Simultaneous time travel: Why are they all against the protagonist? Chapter 066

“Chirp, Suzumushi!!”

When Tousen Kaname uttered these words, a spiritual pressure several times stronger than before erupted from his body.

Shinigami combat techniques are summarized as “Zankensouki.”

And the meaning of classifying the Zanpakuto, which represents “Zan,” as the first tier, is self-evident.

Someone like Shihouin Yoruichi, who never revealed her Zanpakuto from beginning to end, is absolutely an anomaly among anomalies.

“Suzumushi Ni Shiki: Hyakki Kourou!”

Another whisper.

Instantly, countless sharp blades, pointed at both ends, emerged from behind Tousen Kaname like a king’s treasury, assailing Su Luan at virtually zero distance, like a torrential downpour in a gale.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

The Shadow Clones instantly dispersed into white smoke, while the flying blades striking the main body produced a continuous crisp clang of metal on metal.

Tousen Kaname and the others knew that it was Hierro, one of the exclusive abilities of Hollows.

“Indeed, he’s not an ordinary Adjuchas.”

Ichimaru Gin’s narrowed eyes flashed with surprise. “He can actually block Captain Tousen’s Shikai.”

They had certainly seen Hierro before, but an Adjuchas-level Great Hollow capable of blocking Tousen Kaname’s Shikai with just Hierro was truly a first.

Seeing his Shikai blocked, Tousen Kaname clenched his teeth even tighter, but he also used this gap to pull away, simultaneously chanting rapidly.

“The bones of a scattered beast, a spire, a red crystal, a steel wheel. Moving is wind, stopping is emptiness. The sound of clashing spears fills the empty castle…”

As he spoke, Tousen Kaname, who had already opened up a hundred-meter distance, raised his left hand high, palm facing Su Luan. “Hado # 63: Raikouhou!”

A golden-yellow giant lightning cannon shot straight at Su Luan in a vertical line, the resulting strong winds blowing the surrounding yellow sand outwards.

Su Luan’s eyes, which had transformed from three-tomoe to shuriken-shaped, flashed with a fierce, sharp glint.

His right arm pulled back as if tugging on something, and the surface of his entire right arm emitted an orange-red glow, which was the Susanoo’s skeleton.

Then, in the next instant.

Facing the incoming Raikouhou, Su Luan’s open right palm thrust forward violently.

Like a mud truck greeting a storm, Su Luan pressed against the Raikouhou with his right palm while charging towards Tousen Kaname as if he had rocket boosters attached to his backside.

Under the destruction of the Raikouhou, the skeleton could vaguely be seen shattering, and even Su Luan’s flesh showed cracks.

But they healed instantly in the next second.

This was High-Speed Regeneration!

“A-Luan is awesome! Just charge straight through!”

Nelliel transformed into a cheerleader, waving her arms and cheering.

Harribel beside her, though not as exaggerated, also had her emerald eyes shining with excitement.

“How can this be!?”

Though he couldn’t see, Tousen Kaname, feeling the oppressive force, cried out inwardly, “This is bad!”

He immediately decided to release Raikouhou and retreat.

However, the giant demonic hand had already seized him in its palm.

The vast difference in size made it seem as if a hellish demon was about to devour the soul of a weak human.

Su Luan lifted Tousen Kaname high, his maw wide open, and fired a black-red Cero.

Blasting his own arm along with it!

Rumble rumble rumble—!

Another deafening sonic boom.

Su Luan staggered back two steps, his left arm no longer existing, but with High-Speed Regeneration, a new arm quickly grew out.

“Hah… hah… hah…”

Watching Su Luan panting, Harribel’s delicate brows furrowed as she thought, “He’s used too many Ceros and those strange techniques; his stamina is almost at rock bottom. But at least one is dealt with. Next, it’s up to me and Nelliel… Huh!?”

Just as Harribel thought the black-skinned Shinigami was dead for sure, to her surprise, the opponent stumbled out of the rolling smoke and dust.

The bizarre star-shaped explosion of hair was gone, replaced by purple hair matted with blood against his skin.

The haori with the character “九” (nine) on it hung from his shoulder like a torn scarf, draped over his equally tattered shihakusho.

“Hah… hah… hah… hah…”

Compared to Su Luan, Tousen Kaname was panting even more exaggeratedly.

However, what was bottoming out for him wasn’t his stamina bar, but his HP bar.

“Oh my, oh my~ You’re quite a mess, Captain Tousen.”

Ichimaru Gin rested his hand on his Shinso, seemingly fanning the flames. “Perhaps we should switch places…”

“Shut up!”

Tousen Kaname roared.

Damn it, if he hadn’t used Suzumushi to form a sword array shield at the critical moment, he might have truly died from that last attack.

“Lord Aizen, please make sure you watch me closely. I will… gasp… deal with him immediately!”

Tousen Kaname plunged his sword into the sand like a crutch, barely straightening his back.

Aizen did not respond, nor did he even glance at his loyal follower. He merely continued to observe Su Luan silently.

How interesting. How many secrets does this Adjuchas named “Su Luan” still hide?

“Since you’ve made me lose face before Lord Aizen, you shall repay this debt with your life!”

Tousen Kaname roared:

“Bankai—Suzumushi Tsuishiki: Enma Koorogi!!!”

A resounding voice echoed throughout the area.

An even more powerful spiritual pressure erupted from within Tousen Kaname.

At the same time, Aizen and Ichimaru Gin both retreated.

“Nelliel, Tia, step back.”

Su Luan also warned.

Harribel wanted to say something, but Nelliel had already pulled her, fleeing rapidly in the opposite direction.

Harribel couldn’t help but ask, “Aren’t you worried about your companion at all?”

“A-Luan is always right.”

Nelliel’s answer showed her attitude; she wasn’t unworried, but rather, she trusted him too much.

Harribel hesitated, then looked back, suddenly realizing that ten peculiar circular rings had grown above Su Luan and Tousen Kaname’s heads. Endless darkness rapidly extended from within them, engulfing everything around and forming a giant elliptical egg that enveloped the entire area.

Su Luan’s scarlet Sharingan eyes looked up, and all he saw was darkness.

Not only that, but hearing, smell, and even spiritual pressure perception would be completely erased.

It must be said that 99.9% of those who encountered this technique for the first time would become fish on a chopping block, at Tousen Kaname’s mercy.

After all, few people had experienced losing all five senses, let alone fighting in such an environment.

“You, should already be unable to see, right…”

In the darkness, Tousen Kaname strolled to Su Luan’s side.

“This is my Bankai.”

“Everything in this space is my Bankai, a silent world of darkness. Isn’t it terrifying?”

The moment his words fell, Tousen Kaname raised his Zanpakuto and slashed.

The crisp clash of metal on metal rang out again.

It still failed to break through Su Luan’s Hierro.

“It is indeed very hard… Then…”

In the next instant, Tousen Kaname raised his sword again.

Almost solidified spiritual pressure gathered on the blade, unleashing an absolute slash that far surpassed his previous attacks.

Whoosh!

Blood droplets splattered into the air from the wound.

It worked!

However—

“What a stupid Bankai.”

Su Luan suddenly commented.

Tousen Kaname’s face changed drastically, a strong ominous premonition surged within him, and he instinctively stepped back.

In the void of darkness, the sword energy slashed Su Luan’s side, seemingly about to penetrate his body.

Suddenly, Su Luan’s left hand formed a claw, tearing off that piece of skin, so clearly that even the internal organs inside could be seen!

Over there!

Without waiting for the wound to regenerate, Su Luan adjusted his direction, and the Susanoo’s greatsword in his hand erupted with a flash of light, slashing towards him.

“If you’re going to strip away senses, strip them all. Leaving touch is simply redundant.”