Chapter 411: Kisuke
"This... how is this possible!?"
Seeing Fang Mo able to withstand his Cero without any harm, Yammy could not believe his eyes, wide with disbelief.
You should know, he had already released all of his spiritual pressure, an astonishing energy that he had accumulated over countless days and nights. At this moment, he was the True Zero Espada, the most powerful existence in Hueco Mundo.
In Yammy's own view, not even Lord Aizen could withstand his Cero.
The power of this attack was so strong that even the barriers between worlds began to collapse, with black cracks everywhere, the sticky restraints disappearing, and even the spiritual particle paths under everyone's feet were completely shattered.
But it was this terrifying Cero of the Hollow King.
That did not harm the opponent in the slightest.
And just when Yammy was somewhat dazed, Fang Mo also slowly raised the Longbow of the Heavens.
"As a return gift for testing the armor, I will reluctantly shoot one at you."
Fang Mo slowly drew the bowstring, and a boundless and brilliant radiance began to gather on it, forming a light of extinction capable of destroying everything in the world: "As a Zero... this is what you expected, right?"
After saying this, Fang Mo calmly released the bowstring: "Yammy Llargo, repent to God."
"What..."
Yammy looked somewhat dazedly at this white light.
In that moment, he felt a fear from the depths of his soul.
No matter how huge and hard his body was, or how abundant his spiritual pressure, he could not erase this fear from the bottom of his heart. Despite the opponent appearing as insignificant as an ant, this immense sense of threat made his whole body tremble.
Long ago, Yammy knew he was a beast driven by rage, his source of power, even the only emotion he could feel... was anger. But today, Yammy finally felt other emotions.
That is fear and despair.
But it was this kind of cowardice and weakness, innate to living beings, that stimulated him even more.
"Ah!!!"
Yammy roared, gathering all his spiritual pressure, his fist condensing a nearly darkest power, and with all his might, he smashed towards Fang Mo.
And in the next second, this world-ending divine light shot forward instantly.
Along the way, space shattered completely without exception. Dense bodies, spiritual pressure, thoughtseverything was utterly destroyed at the moment of contact. The entire upper body vanished as if evaporated, and the white light continued to fly far ahead, eventually disappearing into the depths of the broken realm.
"Ah, successfully dealt with one."
Fang Mo nodded in satisfaction, then turned his head towards Ulquiorra, not far away, and said, "Little U, did you see how I... Damn, where did he go?"
Indeed, Ulquiorra had been watching the battle from a distance, probably trying to gauge Fang Mo's strength.
However, in just a blink of an eye, the opponent had disappeared.
"Ran away? That shouldn't be."
Fang Mo frowned, but before he could think further, the space around him suddenly began to tremble uneasily. A large amount of purplish-black viscous flow spilled from all around, and the entire broken realm was filled with huge cracks, while sounds of breaking echoed everywhere.
Fang Mo saw this and immediately activated the Void Ring, intending to interfere with space through gravity.
But before he could act, the space around him suddenly shattered into a big hole, probably because the energy on Fang Mo was too strong, leading to the premature collapse of space. However, Fang Mo reacted quickly, summoning Steve the moment he fell, planning to teleport back to the city immediately if something went wrong.
But in the next second, a black light flashed.
Fang Mo didn't feel like he had been attacked.
Instead, he felt a very familiar squeezing sensation all over his body.
At the same time, there was a moist, cold feeling, so Fang Mo immediately realized he was stuck in the ground again, and directly activated a repulsion field to lift the ground.
With a loud boom, the soil was once again forcibly lifted.
Fang Mo brushed off his clothes and walked out from within.
After emerging from the pit, Fang Mo took a moment to observe his surroundings and found the terrain strikingly familiar, with an identical large pit nearby.
Clearly, Fang Mo was quite fortunate. After falling from the disrupted realm, he had returned to this place without any time difference. Not far away, Inoue Orihime was healing the others, suggesting that he had not been gone long.
Kurosaki Ichigo's injuries were manageable, given he is the protagonist with strong spiritual pressure, currently just a bit unstable mentally. However, Chad's situation was more dire, with not only his right arm broken but his entire right side severely injured. Inoue Orihime had struggled to heal since her shield, the Santen Kesshun, was damaged during the fight against Yammy.
"Phew... that's a relief."
Seeing he had returned to the present world, Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief: "At least it's not the worst outcome. I can accept this."
"Mr. Fang Mo."
Kurosaki Ichigo, not severely injured, noticed Fang Mo's re-emergence.
But before he could continue, a sudden sound of footsteps came from not far away. Ichigo instinctively looked up, only to find familiar faces: "Miss Yoruichi, Mr. Urahara..."
"Hm?"
Hearing Kurosaki Ichigo's words, Fang Mo also turned to look and indeed saw Yoruichi and Kisuke Urahara approaching. Yoruichi was wearing a set of orange tight-fitting clothes, tall in stature, while Kisuke Urahara was wearing wooden clogs, a green fisherman's hat, and had a stubble on his chin, appearing somewhat unkempt and casual.
But despite his disheveled appearance, Urahara was the original researcher of the Hgyoku.
In terms of scientific ability, he was even more formidable than Orochimaru from Naruto, the former captain of the 12th Division and the first head of the Research and Development Institute, a significant figure.
"Yo, little kitty, long time no see."
Fang Mo didn't hold back and greeted Yoruichi cheerfully.
"Fang Mo..."
However, Yoruichi's expression was complex, hesitating as she looked at Fang Mo, seemingly wanting to say something but finding it difficult to articulate.
Seeing this, Kisuke Urahara took the initiative to approach him.
"Mr. Fang Mo." Kisuke Urahara slowly walked up to Fang Mo, slightly adjusting his hat and said, "Nice to meet you, I am Kisuke Urahara. But according to Yoruichi, it seems we've 'known' each other for quite some time, haven't we?"
When he said "known," he emphasized the word deliberately.
"Ha, isn't this Kisuke Urahara?"
However, Fang Mo didn't care about those details, and he laughed, clapping Urahara on the shoulder, saying, "After all these years, you should let bygones be bygones, huh? Have you forgotten we used to be as close as brothers? I even called myself Putian Kisuke back then"
