Death: Unlimited Skill Points

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Many of the Shinigami present were somewhat surprised, not expecting Shutara Senjumaru to act so swiftly and decisively.

So Kyoraku Shunsui had no choice but to say, "Senjumaru, I suggest you wait and hear about the situation with those Zanpakuto."

while talking.

He felt embarrassed.

How to say this?

Is it true that all Zanpakuto possessing Shikai and Bankai, except for the Captain-Commander, have betrayed us?

Isn't that a bit too embarrassing?

Moreover, he also had to tell Shutara Senjumaru everything about the abilities of his own Zanpakuto and the abilities of other people's Zanpakuto.

Otherwise, what if we accidentally kill this member of Squad Zero...?

Just as Kyoraku Shunsui was pondering how to explain the power of his Zanpakuto, Katen Kyokotsu, Shutara Senjumaru chuckled softly:

"These are just some Zanpakuto; how powerful can they be without a master to wield them!?"

talking.

She glanced at the team.

A semi-circular blood-red barrier not far away.

With a flash, he appeared beside the crimson barrier, touched it with one of his six golden skull-like hands, and chuckled softly:

"Let's deal with this Zanpakuto first!"

Although she couldn't see what was happening in the crimson space, she could sense that it was a Bankai.

Death's scalp must have been tingling just looking at him.

That's Retsu Unohana's Bankai and her Zanpakuto, Minazuki!

From the moment Ninjazuki was personified.

One man and one sword maintained an absolute fervor for the battle, even ignoring the bewitching influence of the demon sword Muramasa, and directly entered Bankai for the fight.

A week has passed in the blink of an eye.

The scarlet bankai is still there.

Nobody knows what's going on inside.

And no one dared to disturb this man and his sword.

God knows what's going on inside.

"Don't touch it, Senjumaru..."

Kyoraku Shunsui's voice became shrill, but he was ultimately a step too late.

Shutara Senjumaru's golden skeletal arm gripped a Zanpakuto that resembled an embroidery needle, and he made a slight stab and slash at the crimson space.

A rift was easily torn open in the crimson space.

All of a sudden.

The pungent smell of blood hit us, and gushing blood flowed out like a torrent.

Blood!

You could even call it blood plasma!

It's incredibly viscous.

A thick layer of red paint was slowly dripping onto the dilapidated ground of the First Division, making the Grim Reapers present shudder.

Looking at the blood, Kyoraku Shunsui said in a dry voice:

"This looks like real blood..."

Normally, if the blood is created by the Zanpakuto, then the blood will disappear once the Zanpakuto's power is dispelled.

Only blood not created by the Zanpakuto will remain like real blood.

Soi Fon was also startled and exclaimed in shock, "Just how much blood has Captain Unohana Retsu shed in the past few days...?"

The crimson blood pool space disappeared.

The scenes inside.

It instilled fear in everyone.

Two blood-red figures stood facing each other, knives drawn, blood dripping from their clothes and continuously into the blood pool.

To the naked eye only.

Both figures exuded an overwhelming murderous aura.

The blood at their feet was as plentiful as a lake, surging outwards like a tide the moment their Bankai was released.

Madarame Ikkaku stammered, "Wow, such a heavy killing intent and baleful aura. Just looking at it makes me feel suffocated."

The other Grim Reapers nodded silently, feeling cold sweat trickling down their foreheads.

Although so much time has passed, they now know that Captain Unohana Retsu is actually a swordsman who enjoys fighting.

But it wasn't until they saw it with their own eyes that they realized just how insane Retsu Unohana truly was.

The fighting has escalated to this point.

It's absolutely terrifying.

Two blood-red figures wielding swords turned their heads simultaneously, their eyes filled with murderous intent as they stared at Shutara Senjumaru, their voices hoarse as they said:

"Is it you!?"

"You've interrupted our battle!"

Shutara Senjumaru sensed something was wrong.

These two blood-red figures somehow made even a member of the Zero Squad feel threatened.

"and many more……"

Before Shutara Senjumaru could finish speaking, two blood-red figures rushed over, one on the left and one on the right, their blood-red blades slashing down.

"Die!"

"die!"

Shutara Senjumaru's expression changed drastically.

The murderous aura and malevolent energy emanating from the two men filled her with fear.

Six golden, skull-like arms swung rapidly.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang..."

The piercing sounds rose and fell.

Sparks flew everywhere.

Two blood-red blades and six golden arms formed two different colors almost in mid-air.

One side was blood-red.

One side is gold.

The blade and arm were completely invisible.

All that can be seen is the clash between blood and gold.

Shutara Senjumaru grew increasingly alarmed and uneasy as the fight progressed.

The two blood-red women in front of her were not on the same level as Kenpachi Zaraki at all; they were no less capable than her.

Thinking.

She glanced at her golden skull arm.

My heart skipped a beat.

The golden skull arm, which possesses extreme hardness, was covered with white marks.

Many of them already have shallow cuts.

In that moment of distraction, one of the two blood-red figures unleashed a slash in an extremely bizarre manner.

"Shh!"

Blood appeared.

Shutara Senjumaru had a cut on his shoulder.

Not far from where the three are clashing.

When Kyoraku Shunsui and the other Shinigami saw the three women fighting, they swallowed hard and, as if on cue, began to retreat.

Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters...

They didn't stop until they had walked a kilometer.

Get a little closer.

They all felt they would be dragged into the bloodshed.

After watching for a few minutes, Hitsugaya Toshiro couldn't help but look at Kyoraku Shunsui: "Captain Kyoraku, are we really not going to stop them!?"

He felt that Retsu Unohana's Zanpakuto didn't betray him like theirs did.

That being the case.

There's absolutely no need to fight.

After all, both of them are Shinigami (death gods) of the Seireitei.

The captains, including Kyoraku Shunsui, silently turned their heads and looked at Hitsugaya Toshiro as if he were an idiot.

"Why don't you go and stop them?"

Upon hearing Kyoraku Shunsui's words, Hitsugaya Toshiro instinctively glanced at the center of the battlefield, and cold sweat immediately beaded on his forehead.

"Forget it..."

He felt that Unohana Retsu and Nijin Shizuki were completely consumed by murderous intent.

If a dog went over there, it would probably get slashed twice.

"..."

"This feeling..."

"You are... Yachiru!!!"

After half a day of fierce fighting, Shutara Senjumaru finally recognized Unohana Retsu's identity, and astonishment appeared in her beautiful eyes:

"Didn't you already retire from crime?!"

Unohana Retsu was a Shinigami of the same generation as Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, so she had naturally met him, but they didn't have a deep relationship.

But I heard from my companions that Retsu Unohana has become very gentle now.

They no longer have the same fondness for fighting.

Now take a look...

Go to hell!

How come this is even crazier than before?

No matter how much Shutara Senjumaru shouted, Unohana Retsu, who was already engrossed in the thrill of the battle, couldn't hear him.

Both the man and the knife-wielder wore extremely morbid, fanatical smiles.

"Come on, let's keep fighting!!"

"..."

Within the Shihōin family.

Having absorbed the spiritual pressure from another house, Ye Yun sensed the spiritual pressure coming from the direction of the First Squad and his eyes widened in shock.

"What's going on over there? Two Hana-chans? Why are they fighting with the Zero Division's spiritual pressure? And it looks like it's really intense..."