"What the hell!" Martin looked at Yamabuki in shock.
Because he saw that Yamabuki was holding a spirit bow that was exactly the same as his own.
"You are not a shinigami at all! Is your real identity a Quincy?" Martin asked in horror.
"Damn it! I am a real shinigami!" Yamabuki looked at the spirit bow in his hand with horror.
Because he had never come into contact with a Quincy before.
He had never learned the Quincy's ability to control spirit particles, and he never thought that he had such a talent.
And most importantly, we must never let the Death side know about this.
After all, Quincy has already appeared, and it won't be long before a war breaks out between the two sides. By then, I won't be able to explain my abilities clearly!
If you say he is a Quincy, he has a real Zanpakutō!
If you say he is the shinigami, he holds a power that does not exist in a shinigami.
And because of the bonus of the title "Child of Destiny," he was very fast at learning anything. After just reading once how the Quincy controlled spirit particles, he had almost learned it.
Yamabuki moved his mind slightly, controlling the vast amount of spirit particles around him to condense into an oversized spirit particle bow, which was much larger than Martin's.
"Brother, you have to keep this matter to yourself and never tell anyone, okay?" Yamabuki said to Martin with a serious face.
Before Martin nodded, Yamabuki said again, "However, I only believe that the dead can keep secrets. You should go to hell! Goodbye!"
The huge spirit bow in the sky exploded, blasting Martin into pieces without leaving any trace!
Yamabuki hurriedly patted his cheeks to calm himself down.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay! Just kill everyone who has seen this ability, and it will be fine! If I don't show this ability in front of the shinigami in the future, it should be fine! Didn't I, a vice captain, do a good job? It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!" Yamabuki kept slapping his cheeks with his hands as he tried to convince himself.
He discovered that when his Reiatsu was not at full strength, he could quickly devour the spiritual particles around him to replenish the consumed Reiatsu.
Even though he had been in Soul Society for over a month, he had never fought with all his might except for the fatal battle with that Adjuchas, which made him unaware that his body could still recover his Reiatsu so quickly.
Moreover, the density of spirit particles in Soul Society is much greater than that in the human world, so this ability will be more obvious.
In short, the power to control the spirit particles must be kept secret for now, and one must always prepare a few trump cards for oneself.
Yamabuki calmed himself down and took out the Hell Butterfly: "I am Yamabuki, the vice captain of the First Squadron. I am currently on a search and rescue mission. The mission is now over. Please open the gate."
Soon, a portal through the world opened behind Yamabuki.
After Yamabuki made sure that there were no enemies around, he quickly entered the gate.
A few minutes after he left, a group of people appeared there like ghosts. They were all wearing the same style of white robes and had indifferent expressions.
The leader looked down at the place where Martin was blasted into pieces and said in a deep voice, "This is the method of the Quincy. Martin was killed by the Quincy. Hurry back and report this matter to His Majesty."
…
Yamabuki finally returned to the Soul Society and felt a little relaxed. Yamamoto, who was not far away, suddenly turned his head and stared at him.
Yamabuki's heart skipped a beat. Why did the captain look at him like that? Did he find something wrong?
"Yamabuki, your aura is very chaotic. Did you encounter a battle?" Yamamoto asked.
"Ah~ Indeed, we encountered the enemy! Let's go in and talk about it in detail. By the way, where is the fat guy that Batsu'unsai and uncle brought back?" asked Yamabuki.
Yamamoto pointed to a cell not far away where Zenjōji was tied up, and he was tied up with torture instruments specially designed to restrain Reiatsu. Even if he was born with supernatural powers, he would not be able to break free.
Yamamoto brought Yamabuki to the cell. The fat man was sitting in the corner with a righteous look on his face. When he saw someone coming, he shouted at Yamamoto, "I'm just doing an experiment, and you sent people to arrest me! Is there still the law? Is there still the law?"
Yamabuki sneered, "We are the law."
Damn it. You got me there.
"So what do you want to do to me?"
"Put your flesh on skewers and grill them! You have so much fat, so there must be a lot of oil in your body. It would be so delicious when you take a bite…" Before Yamabuki could finish his words, Yamamoto slapped him hard on the back of his head.
"It's almost time for dinner, are we still going to be able to eat if you keep speaking like this?" Yamamoto said with a dark face. This brat almost made him lose his apatite.
"Don't hit me on the head. I'm the chief of staff, and I make a living with my brain. What if you hit me and make me stupid?" Yamabuki said, then he turned and looked at the fat man:
"I'll give you two choices. One: I'll skewer you and grill you. Don't worry, I'm very good at grilling you, and I won't burn you. I've prepared chili powder and cumin powder. When the time comes, I'll grill you until you're half-cooked, and I'll give you a bite."
"two…"
"I choose two." Zenjōji said without hesitation. His face was covered with cold sweat as he looked at Yamabuki with horror.
Whatever the second option is, it's better than skewering and grilling it.
"No more hesitation?" asked Yamabuki.
"No hesitation!"
"The second option is to join our Gotei 13, and then we will all be family members." Yamabuki said with a smile.
"Since we are all family! Why don't you untie me quickly!" Zenjōji felt that he was in good shape again and became arrogant again.
Yamabuki asked someone to settle Zenjōji first, and then his face gradually became heavy. When Yamamoto saw Yamabuki's expression, he knew that something big must have happened, but he didn't rush him. When the two returned to the office, Yamamoto closed the door directly.
"There are no outsiders here now, so just tell me what you want to say," said Yamamoto.
Yamabuki said in a very solemn tone, "This time when I went to the human world, I was attacked by a Quincy."
Yamamoto was not very surprised and just nodded slightly.
Since the moment the Gotei 13 was established, it has been shouldering the responsibility of protecting Soul Society.
"They didn't talk to me and launched the attack directly. It seems that they have regarded the shinigami as their target. I killed one of them, but I didn't bring the body back because I was afraid of pursuers." Yamabuki said.
They were all blown to pieces, and the best we could do was sweep the ashes into our pockets and carry them back.
"How strong are their fighting abilities?" Yamamoto asked.
"The Quincy that fought with me had average combat power, but I feel like their abilities seem to have some restraint on the abilities of the Shinigami..." Yamabuki asked tentatively.
Shinigami, Hollows, and Quincy: these three powers are inherently in conflict with each other. According to common sense, it is impossible for two different powers to be combined together.
I'm talking about you, Kurosaki Ichigo.
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