Chapter 230: Steve
"You left half of Head Captain?"
Upon hearing this, Hitsugaya Toshiro instantly became tense, "You killed the Head Captain!?"
"Go now, you might still catch it while it's hot."
Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders, "Or you could find someone skilled in medical treatment to save him. However, I suggest you talk to the Zero Division and let etsu Nimaiya create a wheelchair-type Zanpakuto for Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni... Oh, it should be called 'Light Country'? now since he lost a bet to me."
"How is it possible that even the Head Captain is not your match..."
Hitsugaya Toshiro was somewhat shaken, and his hand gripping the Zanpakuto began to tremble.
He had indeed felt the spiritual pressure of the Head Captain just now; after all, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni was really too strong. When he fully activated his Bankai, not to mention the entire Seireitei, even the whole Soul Society could feel his spiritual pressure. Spiritual pressure doesn't lie.
But the problem was, the Head Captain's spiritual pressure only burst out for a brief moment.
It then completely disappeared.
In the Soul Society, everyone knows what the disappearance of spiritual pressure means; it's clear that Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, this legendary Shinigami, has lost and is currently in a state of life and death unknown.
That monster who could even defeat the Head Captain.
Could he really win?
Although Hitsugaya Toshiro is still very young, that doesn't mean he's a fool. He couldn't even see the speed of the opponent; was there any point in fighting?
But just then, he suddenly noticed that Fang Mo drew a huge sword from behind him.
"What are you doing?!"
Hitsugaya Toshiro instantly became extremely cautious.
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in defeated enemies."
Fang Mo waved at Hitsugaya Toshiro and said with a smile, "I just really dislike sycophants. In my ancient homeland, there's a saying that flatterers don't die well... Hinamori Momo should still be alive, right? Let her come out and take one of my strikes."Read latest chapters at nov(e)lbin.com Only
"You..."
Upon hearing Fang Mo's words, Hitsugaya Toshiro became anxious, "She has already been hurt by Aizen like that, can't you let her go?"
"Sorry, I can't."
Fang Mo slowly shook his head, "Aizen didn't kill her with one stroke; it's clear he still has feelings for her. Now that Aizen has fled, I can only vent my frustration on her. But I'm a relatively conscientious person; I promise to strike only once. The Head Captain just taught me a technique called 'Heaven and Earth Turn to Ashes,' and I think it's pretty good; it might even turn her into an immortal..."
"No way!"
Hitsugaya Toshiro couldn't help himself and gritted his teeth, saying, "If you want to harm Hinamori, you'll have to step over my dead body!"
"Oh, alright."
Fang Mo nodded: "I won't bully you. Go ahead, activate your Bankai; if you survive this one move, you win."
Actually, Fang Mo didn't even attack him.
But he's frail. While others have escaped from the Twilight Thorns, he couldn't because he started coughing and failed to get away. He later made it worse by attacking it with Kido, ending up covered in thorn-induced wounds.
He's having a sudden attack of his illness and is kneeling on the ground, gasping, looking like he urgently needs the physician Urahara Kisuke.
All in all, under the influence of Fang Mo, the Gotei 13 are almost entirely incapacitated. This is now the weakest time for Soul Society's defense.
Fang Mo even wonders if members of the Zero Division will show up, but considering how Aizen made such a fuss, and no one from there has even bothered to look, they probably don't care.
Unless Fang Mo indicates he's going to attack the Royal Palace, then they might take it seriously.
Although the Zero Division hasn't made a move,
People from the Skyoku Hill can't sit still.
Upon seeing Fang Mo's return, their expressions instantly changed. Those who could still move, like Soifon and Byakuya Kuchiki, even Ukitake Jushiro who's coughing up blood, all stood up and looked at Fang Mo with extreme seriousness.
"Hey, hey, what's with those expressions?"
Fang Mo looked at everyone and directly said, "Aren't you going to cherish the lives you've barely saved?"
"Even the Head Captain couldn't stand against you?"
Soifon's expression was particularly stern, probably also realizing how bad the current situation was. Her face was almost pale, but she still pursed her lips and activated her Shikai, attempting to confront Fang Mo.
"I left half of that old man for you guys, so you might want to hurry up and go," Fang Mo raised his hand and pointed in a direction.
"Bankai..."
Kuchiki Byakuya said nothing, probably wanting to defend his noble dignity to the death. He aimed his Zanpakuto at the ground: "Senbonzakura Kageyoshi..."
However, before he could finish speaking, suddenly a few figures appeared in front of him.
Kuchiki Byakuya was stunned to see that the figures blocking him were none other than the other Visored youthsnamely, Kurosaki Ichigo, Chad, and Orihime Inoue.
"Mr. Fang Mo, please stop," Kurosaki Ichigo, who was still in Bankai, held up his Zangetsu and advised Fang Mo. "I don't know what grudge you hold against the Soul Society, but isn't this enough?"
"I have no grudge against the Soul Society," Fang Mo shrugged.
"Huh?" Kurosaki Ichigo was stunned. "Then why are you attacking them..."
"Is it okay if I simply don't like them?" Fang Mo said. "Everyone's acting all high and mighty. There's an old saying in my hometown: 'Three days without beating leads to a collapsing roof.' These Shinigami are just like that. Arrogant but also incredibly eager for strength. Even if I speak nicely to them upon first meeting, they absolutely won't listen and will even look down on you. But if I give them a good beating... they'll be willing to listen. By the way, where did Yoruichi go?"
"Miss Yoruichi just hurriedly left..."
As Kurosaki Ichigo was speaking, a figure suddenly appeared on the scene, carrying two hot iron buckets.
Yoruichi arrived in a great hurry, completely oblivious to the atmosphere. After landing, she finally noticed Fang Mo and froze on the spot: "Uh... you're back again?"
"No, what's with the buckets you're carrying?" Fang Mo touched his forehead and asked.
