Uhin Zenjōji?
The first Twelfth Division Captain of the Gotei 13?
Why was he here?
While Yamabuki was wondering, Uhin Zenjōji's corpulent body instantly vanished, reappearing behind Yamabuki like a ghost, his large hand reaching for Yamabuki's head!
Such a massive physique possessing such incredible speed!
Yamabuki heard the whoosh of wind behind him and, without thinking, immediately used Shunpo!
"Boom!!!"
Uhin Zenjōji slammed his palm directly onto the ground, causing the earth to crack inch by inch, with fissures spreading out like a spiderweb in all directions!
"What kind of monster is this? This power is too terrifying!" Yamabuki's face turned green. How did he manage to encounter all these monsters from the Soul Society?
Calm down, calm down. With my current strength, I'm not without a chance if I fight to the death. What's more, the opponent is just a scientist; his practical combat experience might not be that strong!
Yamabuki stomped his feet in mid-air, activating Shunpo, and at the same time, gripped his sword with both hands, drawing it instantly.
He had given his sword technique a very cool name: "Flash Flower."
In the instant of the flash, the enemy's blood would bloom like a flower!
Yamabuki's figure instantly appeared behind Uhin Zenjōji, and the flesh on Uhin Zenjōji's shoulder immediately burst open, bleeding profusely!
Yamabuki rejoiced inwardly when he saw the opponent was injured. As expected, the gap between his strength and a Captain-level opponent was already small. Facing a scientist like Uhin Zenjōji, who was not skilled in combat, he was not without a fighting chance.
"Hmm? A fast sword, interesting!" Uhin Zenjōji completely disregarded his injuries and instead strode towards Yamabuki: "Now I want to turn you into an experiment even more! Be good, don't run!"
"Go to hell, you pervert!" Yamabuki used his old trick again. This time, he aimed for Uhin Zenjōji's thigh. The opponent's Shunpo was very powerful, and if his leg was injured, his speed would definitely be affected.
Sure enough, the second sword successfully injured the opponent's thigh.
But Yamabuki felt a sense of unease; the opponent didn't dodge at all, as if he was waiting for him to cut him.
What does this mean? Is he looking down on me?
Third strike!
This time, Yamabuki aimed for Uhin Zenjōji's chest. Even if such a monster was stabbed, it wouldn't necessarily die. He'd subdue him first.
Uhin Zenjōji didn't dodge at all, his face full of a fierce smile as he used his chest to block the opponent's blade.
"Puff!"
Blood splattered as Yamabuki's blade accurately pierced Uhin Zenjōji's chest, but at this moment, the expressions on their faces were completely different.
Uhin Zenjōji was still smiling.
Yamabuki's smile had already vanished.
"Bullshit!!!" Yamabuki gripped his sword with both hands and desperately tried to stab deeper into the opponent's chest, but the tip of the blade only penetrated less than an inch deep. The body beneath the skin and fat was like steel; no matter how much he pushed, he couldn't make his Zanpakuto advance another half-inch.
"I thought he was some kind of master! Turns out he's just a little punk!" Uhin Zenjōji idly picked his ear with a bored expression, completely ignoring the blade stuck in his chest. This scene was incredibly bizarre.
"Have you had enough fun? If you have, then die!" Uhin Zenjōji's expression instantly turned incredibly ferocious, and he slammed his fist down with a mighty blow!
Before the fist even got close, the resulting strong wind already made Yamabuki gasp for breath. Being hit by this punch would mean certain death or severe injury.
What kind of monster is this!
Yamabuki retreated at an extremely fast speed, but Uhin Zenjōji's speed was no less than his. He clung to him like a maggot to bone, winding around him and swinging his fist again!
Damn it, I can't dodge!
Yamabuki watched helplessly as the opponent's fist descended. In utter desperation, he could only use the Zanpakuto in his hand to block.
"Boom!!!!"
The punch kicked up a large cloud of dust. Uhin Zenjōji frowned; this sensation wasn't like crushing a person into meat paste with a single punch. After the dust cleared, Uhin Zenjōji was surprised to find that Yamabuki had actually managed to withstand his punch with his blade.
And his own fist had been cut by the blade, with blood dripping.
"A bit interesting!" Uhin Zenjōji laughed loudly.
But Yamabuki could no longer laugh. The force of this punch far exceeded his expectations. All the bones in his body rattled and creaked from the impact, and his internal organs were also shaken. If he didn't heal quickly, he'd be in trouble!
"I only used fifty percent of my strength for that punch! Now I'm going to use my full power; let's see how you block it!" Uhin Zenjōji sneered, increasing the strength in his hand. Yamabuki held his sword with both hands, and the ground beneath his feet continuously crumbled.
"Holy crap! Am I going to die at the hands of this fatty!" Yamabuki squeezed every last bit of strength from his body to desperately resist.
Uhin Zenjōji thought he could easily crush the opponent into meat paste, but he didn't expect that under his continuous pressure, Yamabuki's spiritual pressure was constantly increasing!
"Hmm? What's going on?" Uhin Zenjōji was puzzled.
Yamabuki could also feel his spiritual pressure constantly increasing under the immense external pressure.
"So that's how it is. I truly am the Child of Destiny!" Yamabuki also revealed a sneer. He held the hilt of his sword with his right hand, while supporting the back of the blade with his left shoulder, using the strength of his back to counter Uhin Zenjōji's power, freeing up his left hand.
"Hado #88, Hiryugekizokushintenraihō!"
Golden-blue light erupted from his hand, striking Uhin Zenjōji's large belly. Uhin Zenjōji's corpulent body flew dozens of meters away under the bombardment of Hado #88, smashing through a large number of houses!
After Yamabuki broke free from the opponent's control, his whole body relaxed, and he quickly used Kaido to heal his injuries.
"It seems I'm not unable to defeat the opponent! Although his strength and speed are both very strong, his technique is not as good as mine. As long as I keep attacking him with my Zanpakuto, constantly injuring him, he'll bleed to death! Haha, the advantage is mine!" Yamabuki's confidence greatly increased after repelling a Captain-level individual for the first time.
At this moment, his spiritual pressure was also rapidly increasing, already very close to Captain-level.
"Boom!!!"
Uhin Zenjōji stood up from the rubble, his eyes fiercely fixed on Yamabuki. As expected, Hado #88 had not caused him any damage, only tearing his clothes.
"Brat, you're getting more and more interesting. Your spiritual pressure can actually increase in desperate situations! Haha! Then I'll make you even more desperate!" Uhin Zenjōji took a pill from his clothes, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it in large gulps.
His wounds healed at a visible speed, and Yamabuki's newly formulated battle plan was rendered useless before he could even implement it!
"Brat, round two begins! Don't you dare die!" Uhin Zenjōji charged over, laughing madly.
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