The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 289 The Battle Begins

September 22.

early morning.

The food in the canteen of the Thirteenth Division is very good. Usually it is porridge, but today it is delicious rice, with tofu miso soup, salmon, beef, eggs and so on.

This is pre-war food.

Many people find it difficult to swallow when they think of this.

A Sanjing Renji held a tray in his hand, and sat down in the circle he had met yesterday, "Is the food in your [-]th Division so good?"

"The next thing I have to do is to fight Xu, the food will be particularly good."

"That's right, haha, the [-]th team won't have this kind of treatment."

A Sanjing Renji smiled, started to eat and drink, and said hello: "You guys eat too, eat more, and then you can fight with Reiatsu later."

The other officers looked at each other and smiled, as if they thought their worries were silly, so they started to eat one after another.

"One more!" A Sanjing Renji has been in the [-]th team for a long time, and has developed a habit of speaking not particularly loudly, but full of energy, giving people a very powerful feeling.

He himself thought it was normal, but the other team members saw the shadow of the late vice-captain, Shiba Haiyan from the words.

Passionate.

Just like the sun, it always burns the emotions of people around you.

This is the reason why Asai Renji can quickly integrate into it.

After breakfast, Asai Renji couldn't wait to have a big fight, looked left and right and said, "Hey, where's Rukia?"

"She's from Kuchiki's family. She doesn't eat in the cafeteria, so she'll be late."

The high-ranking officer next to him explained.

"Oh." Asai Renji replied, he was still uncontrollably excited, and he hadn't fought side by side with Rukia for a long time.

Wait, if Rukia is in danger, he will save the scene handsomely, and then what lines should he say?

Thinking of this, he fell into deep thought, and left outside the cafeteria together after the others finished eating.

The sky was very blue, like a blue lens, without a single white cloud, and they waited in the courtyard.

Time passed little by little.

The soldiers gathered gradually, and Renji Asai wanted to say hello to Rukia.

The one directly chose to go to the end.

There are too many people around him, it is difficult to go forward, so he can only watch from a distance, wondering, Rukia's relationship in the [-]th division seems to be not very good?

Just as he was wondering, a figure appeared at the front of the team, dressed neatly in Haori, the captain of Division [-], and waved without looking back, "Quiet, let's go now."

Baishi said something, the people of the ghosts opened the door to pass through the world, and black hell butterflies floated in in groups.

The thirteenth division has a relatively complete establishment, with 450 people instead of the full 100, unlike the eleventh division, which has been reduced to more than [-] people in combat.

Not to mention whether these 450 people can beat more than 100 people, at least the momentum of playing is definitely more than that of the [-]th team.

A large number of black hell butterflies are guiding the way ahead to ensure that they will not get lost in the boundary.

The original limited spirit seals for the captain and vice-captain were canceled under Baishi's strong request.

Wouldn't it be silly to wait for the restrictions to be lifted slowly if something happened.

With the limited spiritual seal, he would definitely not choose to take this mission.

As soon as the world-transmitting door opened, black butterflies flew out, and figures sprang out from it.

Didi Didi, the messenger began to sound.

They took a look at the mission location, then quickly separated, jumped between tall buildings, and went straight to their goal.

Shiraishi jumped onto the Tokyo Tower alone, and sat on the top of the special observation deck 250 meters away, and the captain Hanori was blown by the strong wind.

Those small miscellaneous fishes will be handed over to the team members. His target is the kind of Xu of the ten-blade level, no matter how bad it is, at least a Pomian.

The spiritual sense expands silently.

He dangled his feet outside, admiring the night view of Tokyo at night, maybe it was because of the bad weather, or maybe he was at the wrong angle.

He didn't see Mount Fuji, but only densely packed buildings on the ground, with lights of various colors lighting up the darkness of the night.

The black cavity opened up everywhere, and the spiritual pressure of Xu rose and died.

"Roar, Sheweimaru!"

The snow-white blade turned into a fang that could be extended, piercing into a void that had just stepped out of the black cavity with an extremely ferocious posture.

A Sanjing Renji stepped on the street lamp, shook his hand suddenly, retracted the blade, and said excitedly: "It's so easy."

drip.

The magic message sounded again, and Asai Renji took out to take a look at the place, not far from here, and jumped towards the neon-lit street.

…………

"Kill... you." A giant jellyfish-shaped ghost floated in its mouth, with a bone surface embedded in the center, and several long tentacles slammed forward.

The black-haired Reaper couldn't dodge, so he could only set up Zanpakuto to block in front of him.

boom.

The powerful force shook the blade, and the foot lasted for almost a second before realizing that if he continued, he would die.

Instinctively unloading force backwards, but overestimating his own skills, instead, under the influence of this force, he fell obliquely downward.

Not good!

He roared in his heart.

The landing point is a commercial street.

After seven o'clock in the evening, people from get off work are gathering here for dinner, or couples start their evening preparation projects.

He slumped to the ground.

slap.

A soft voice sounded, and there was a muddy texture behind him. He spat out blood, and saw a female human with makeup sitting beside him.

The pupils are dilated, and the right hand is holding a left wrist, blood rushing out from the cut.

A woman obviously couldn't see the Grim Reaper, so she couldn't understand her boyfriend, who was on the road, discussing which restaurant to eat.

Why was there only one left wrist left suddenly, the flesh and blood on the ground was like ooze, and the blood spattered the bottom of his trousers.

"Ha, ha, ha," the woman panted heavily, her dull brain realized that something was wrong, and she screamed sharply, "Ahhh!"

No one will complain, because the people around are also shouting, and the fear of the unknown drives people to flee in all directions.

The high street became chaotic.

"Damn it." He propped himself up on his hands, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

The giant jellyfish shape fell downwards, and its eight slender tentacles stabbed down swiftly, so fast that he had no time to dodge.

The pitch-black blade quickly slid through the air, and the silver blade bit into Xu's mask like the fangs of a wild beast.

With another wave, the jellyfish-shaped giant void split into two halves, turning into black particles and dissipating.

The god of death with long bright red hair landed on the wire and asked downwards, "Hey, are you all right?"

"Well, Deputy Captain Ah Sanjing, I can still hold on."

The man recognized who the other party was, felt grateful in his heart, and stood up from the ground.

"If you can't, go back and rest first, damn it."

A Sanjing Renji's face was not as calm as before, full of worry, "This number is too much, and it can't be killed at all."

drip.

The messenger sounded again.

A Sanjing took a look at Renji, and could only pray secretly in his heart that nothing happened to Rukia.

(End of this chapter)