Shinigami: Challenge Sui-Feng, Start with Ultra Instinct

"Slap!"

There was a crisp sound.

Aizen's entire arm slowly fell to the ground.

Looking at the stumped arm that was still squirming on the ground, Aizen fell silent.

His arm was once torn apart by the teenager with one finger.

And now, he was once again fattened by a teenager.

Countless thoughts suddenly gushed out from the depths of his heart and rushed into his mind.

hidden for years...

Defecting hometown.....

Up to this moment, it has become this appearance of a human being, a ghost and a ghost......

Is all this really worth it?

Aizen couldn't find the answer.

There is no turning back now.

He can only keep fighting.

Until the boy's physical strength was exhausted, he won the final victory.

Yes.

No matter how strong the boy is...

No matter how the boy tosses

After all, I will win the final victory.

Infused Hōgyoku myself.

I am immortal.

Your own strength is endless!

Victory will eventually come.

Just hold on for a while.

Confidence and strength returned to Aizen's eyes once again.

"Wow..."

A brand new arm emerges from under Aizen's shoulder blade.

Watching Aizen's regenerated arm, there was a deathly silence.

"how so....."

Kurosaki Ichigo's mind was shaken and his mind went blank.

Just now, he witnessed the inhuman battle between Su Li and Aizen.

The strength of the two of them completely surpassed his imagination.

However, Su Li "really managed" to remove one of Aizen's arms.

It regenerated quickly.

How to fight this?!

How do you win?!

Kurosaki Ichigo's mind went completely blank.

He wants to help.

I want to help Su Li.

However, with his current strength, he wants to participate in the battle between these two...

Just a joke.

Aizen's terrifying Reiatsu, he felt like fainting just by taking a step forward.

How can I help?

The so-called handsome appearance...

The so-called Guardian of Karakura Town...

It's just a joke no one expects.

"Damn it, every time, every time..."

"Every time I want Su Lisang..."

Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes were a little sore.

He had never loathed himself so much.

At this moment, he hated this weak self extremely.

No matter what time, I have to ask Su Li to help me wipe my ass.

On Mount Sōkyoku...

At the time of the Espada invasion...

In front of the Void Night Palace...

"Damn, hate, hate, hate, hate..."

Two lines of hot tears rolled down the boy's cheeks.

"I obviously...want to surpass him..."

"Thank you again..."

The tall Kurosaki Ichigo, crying like a child.

Renji's shoulders trembled slightly.

Rukia looked at his profile.

They all know how it feels.

"Ichigo....

Inoue Orihime looked at Kurosaki Ichigo with worried eyes.

"Straighten your back."

"If you were a man."

Renji's voice sounded suddenly.

He didn't look back, and didn't look at the ugly boy crying.

He had been through the exact same thing.

He knew that this was the best moment to transform a boy into a man.

"Try Harder…………"

"Try hard to catch up, it will be fine..."

"Even though you might..."

"Never touch the corner of his clothes."

Renji's voice is clear and light, but extremely deep.

This is his only advice to teenagers.

"Ichigo."

A thick male voice sounded.

"As a man of the Kurosaki family, you can't show such a state.

Seeing Kurosaki Isshin appearing in front of them, everyone was slightly taken aback.

"Dad......"

Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes glazed over.

He never imagined that his father was actually a Shinigami!

"what.....…"

Kurosaki Ichigo didn't look at his son, but at the white-haired boy in the distance.

In the eyes, there is a bit of reminiscence, a bit of emotion.

Immediately, he slowly retracted his gaze and looked at Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Based on the current you, you want to catch up with him...

"Impossible in a lifetime."

Kurosaki Isshin said lightly, with an unquestionable expression.

"Old color......

Kurosaki Ichigo felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

He didn't expect that even his own father would deny him so much.

However, Kurosaki Isshin changed the subject.

"However, if you are willing to work hard..."

"I do know a way."

Kurosaki Isshin looked at his son quietly, with a sparkle in his eyes.

"Dad"

Kurosaki Ichigo stared at him blankly.

"Now you can't help anything."

"However, if I use my method...."

Kurosaki Isshin watched Ichigo silently.

"Well, would you like to come with me for a while?"

Kurosaki Ichigo was taken aback when he heard this.

Then, he slowly wiped away the tears on his face.

The sad expression on his face was replaced by determination.

"it is good!"

"I believe in you!! Dad!!"

The orange-haired boy shouted in a deep voice.

Kurosaki Isshin nodded with a smile on his face.

"Snapped!!"

He slapped Kurosaki Ichigo on the forehead.

"This is the man of our Kurosaki family!!"

Kurosaki Ichigo was in pain, and suddenly became furious, and wanted to go crazy.

However, the next moment, the Ridao Boundary Passing Gate appeared in front of him.

Kurosaki Isshin's voice sounded faintly.

"Let's go."

Kurosaki Ichigo was slightly taken aback.

He could tell that the other party was not joking.

Although I don't know where my father will take me...

But in order to become stronger...  

Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, he is willing to go!

Immediately, Kurosaki Ichigo focused his eyes and stepped into the world-transmitting gate.

Kurosaki Isshin followed closely behind.

The boundary gate slowly closed.

Rukia, Renji, and Inoue Orihime, looking at the emptiness in front of them, haven't recovered yet.

Where are these two father and son going?

They didn't think long.

Because of Aizen's voice, they were brought back to reality.

"You can cut off my limbs, so what?"

"I can regenerate infinitely, and my power is almost endless!"

Aizen looked at Su Li condescendingly, the indifference in his eyes had already returned.

"what about you?"

"How long will your physical strength last?"

Aizen looked at the tiny beads of sweat on the boy's forehead with mocking eyes.

"hateful.....…."

"This bastard!!"

Omaeda was so angry that he jumped and cursed loudly.

The faces of other people are also extremely ugly.

Most people blushed with anger.

A small number of people are pale.

Everyone knows that when the youth's physical strength is exhausted, it is the time when the army is defeated.

Run Ultra Instinct three times a day...

This is completely self-evident for the consumption of the youth's physical strength.

Many people can see clearly that there are already many white stains on the "twelve" characters on the boy's back.

That's left over from sweat drying out.

The boy's haori, wet and dry, dry and wet.

At this time, the boy's slightly heavy breathing was extremely harsh to everyone's ears.

Ah Li..."

Sui-Feng's eye sockets became red again.

She no longer remembers how many times she shed tears today.

She never cried, but she shed hot tears several times today.

And every time, it was because of the boy.

"What the hell, God Su, hold on!!"

8 Tears have already filled my eyes.

However, this does not sound like encouragement to everyone.

And somewhat self-comforting.

As Aizen said...

Boys have limited physical strength, but Aizen's power is almost endless.

how to win

Nobody knows.

At this moment, everyone lowered their heads silently.

They can't help teenagers.

Can't think of a way to win.

Failure seems to be doomed.

"what.....……

Kyoraku Shunsui sighed and fell to his knees slowly.

However, this time he really knelt down.

Because he doesn't know what to do.

Urahara Kisuke was silent.

There was a look of unwillingness in his eyes.

His Sealing Techniques are not working.

Then it is equivalent to...

He is useless.

Everyone was silent.

Although the boy has not yet lost...

But everyone has already looked defeated.

"Ah, though, I'm a little tired...

The boy's voice suddenly sounded.

Clean and refreshing, like a breeze blowing through stagnant water.

""||The main reason is that I can't think of any way...."

"It can knock you out of your wits..."

The boy slowly raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

There was a smile on his face.

Looking at the boy's clean smiling face, Aizen suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"At first, I thought that using the most insulting style of play would work..."

"But it seems that you are not so fragile."

The boy smiled and shook his fingers.

Aizen's eyes darkened slightly.

Fighting with half a finger really makes me feel humiliated.

"However, using this style of play can save a lot of stamina..."

"The state can also last longer..."

The boy squatted down suddenly and started to warm up again.

Hearing this, Aizen's face froze slightly.

He finally understood why the boy only used half a finger to fight with himself.

It turned out to be to save energy.

"Oh, what a pity, such a good sandbag..."

"It can't be fully fired..."

The young man muttered in a low voice, with a look of pity on his face.

Aizen looked cold.

"Hmph, so what if you only use half your finger?"

"When the physical strength will be exhausted after all."

"Your style of play is just the difference between losing early and losing late."

Aizen looked at the boy quietly, with arrogance in his eyes.

"Well, actually, you don't have to wait for that guy's seal to take effect...

The boy seemed to be talking to himself.

"I should have thought..."

"There are only rules, regiments can destroy rules

The boy slowly stood up from the ground.

In the eyes, there is already a silence.

The ominous premonition in Aizen's heart skyrocketed.

"There are some things that I (good Zhao) can do myself.

"Why don't you ask people for help?"

The young man smiled and had an amiable face.

Aizen's heart shrank violently, and the uneasiness in his heart reached its peak.

Under his gaze, the boy slowly raised his finger.

Above the fingertips, there was a strange black light.

"what?"

Rukia gave a small snort.

"Why is there a strange black spot on Aizen's back, that is

Hearing this, Renji squinted his eyes slightly, and then his eyes shrank suddenly.

"That's...a fingerprint?!!"

exclaimed Renji.

On Aizen's back, there is a clear, black...

fingerprint.

Teenager's fingerprints.

The three of Renji suddenly turned pale with shock.

Aizen has the power of infinite regeneration.

However, there is no Jin Ping Shao's fingerprints?!

This also means that...

boom!!

The boy's figure suddenly disappeared.

Aizen's pupils constrict suddenly.

The speed of a teenager is almost as fast as Ultimate.

Even he couldn't react.

The glowing fingertips slowly fell towards Aizen's chest.

The boy's movements are extremely light.

The boy's eyes were serious.

At this time, the young man suddenly had a bookish look on him.

Just like a scholar who writes with a pen.

The glowing fingertips are like a pen in a scholar's hand.

His fingertips lightly touched Aizen's chest.

Then, top down.

A beautiful "1" character spear.

It's just that the protruding peak is more like "a vertical".

The black ink lasts for a long time.

It seems to be frozen forever. .