Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

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"The ability of the Prince of Fire is to seal the flames that flow like fire. For this ability, Wanda Weiss has no language, knowledge, memory and even lost his rationality. He used all these abilities in exchange for the ability to seal you, and you were already in front of him. There is nothing we can do.”

"Goodbye, Yamamoto Genryusai."

As Aizen said, Wandawise lost too many things in order to become the Fire Prince. It can even be said that he was created and his short life so far was just for this moment!

It is precisely because of losing these that he dares to rush towards the old man in front of him at this moment, because anyone with knowledge, memory, and rationality can see that the old man in front of him is not in any panic, he is still So calm.

And I can feel the confident domineering and dangerous signals emanating from him!

Wandawise roared meaninglessly, and like a tiger pouncing on its prey, he seemed to be hugging Yamamoto. His tall body almost completely covered Yamamoto.

Suddenly, a big hole opened in his side. His fingers didn't even touch Yamamoto, and he flew backwards. His confused expression didn't seem to understand what happened.

"One bone!"

Completely different from Hongjiang's punch, Yamamoto's punch felt crisper, sharper, and of course, more powerful!

No one even saw how he punched. They only saw that his right fist was clenched, the exposed arm muscles were bulging, and his body was slightly sideways. It looked like he had already punched. Of course, you think of it as still... Not completely finishing a punch seems to be okay.

"Do you think you can defeat me by sealing the Ryuken Wakahu? You are so naive that it makes you dizzy!" Yamamoto said, while slightly bowing his knees, "Do you know why I have been able to serve as the Gotei Thirteen for thousands of years? The position of team captain?”

Yamamoto said, opening and closing his right hand, taking one step forward and reaching Aizen in an instant, "That's because in these thousand years, no Shinigami stronger than me has been born!"

With the same bone, Yamamoto punched Aizen directly in the face. Aizen did not dodge or dodge, and looked at the powerful fist that was almost stretched out in front of him, with a look of unchanging expression.

Just when his fist was about to hit Aizen, a tall shadow flashed past, not only blocking Yamamoto's inevitable punch, but also sending him flying with a slap.

Yamamoto wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Wanda Wise, whose body was in tatters and seemed to be broken at any time. It was he who had just blocked the blow for Aizen.

"I didn't hold back with that punch just now. He's such a lucky guy."

Yamamoto took off his shirt as he spoke. The upper body covered with scars was shocking to look at, but Wanda Wise seemed to have no idea about all this.

"Since I can't kill you with just one bone, I might have to make you suffer a little bit, is that okay?" Yamamoto clenched his hands and looked at Wanda Wise, who tilted his head in confusion, "That's right, you have been deprived of language. ability."

To be precise, Wandawise had no specific concept of anything in his mind, but the only thing he knew was that he was the nemesis and enemy of the old man in front of him!

Before Yamamoto could take action, Wandawise punched first, but unlike before when he pounced stupidly, this time he stood still and didn't make any movement, and his right hand swam over like a snake.

"Isn't there any prepared action? He is indeed a specially modified Arrancar."

Yamamoto jumped up, his attitude seemed to be different from his previous contempt, and he became a little serious.

Wanda Wise's fist turned in mid-air and continued to hit Yamamoto. Yamamoto dodged sideways, hugged the opponent's arm as thick as a stone pillar with two arms, and broke it hard, breaking the opponent's right arm. Smooth, as if cut by a knife.

This twist made Wandawise let out a muffled groan. It could be said that he was hurt or angry. For this Arrancar who had lost too much, even he himself did not understand his feelings, let alone Let others speculate.

His tall and bloated shoulders suddenly folded inward, and Yamamoto dropped his broken right arm. At least a dozen more arms sprouted from Wanda Wise's shoulders and grabbed the opponent in different directions.

Yamamoto, who was in mid-air, had never expected such a situation. Aizen may also have played a role in this. After all, subconsciously, he had connected the opponent's ability with the ability to seal Ryūren Wakahu. Such a method was really unexpected. Unexpected.

The man was in mid-air, and even with his super strength, he could not avoid the all-round capture from many parties. Dozens of arms quickly came to him, each hand turned into a claw shape, and grabbed his arm respectively. thighs and various parts of the body, and then pulled hard to pull it in front of Wanda Wise.

At this moment, a new change appeared. Wanda Wise's shoulders, which were raised like two small hills, suddenly moved away like an opened box, and countless more words popped out from the shoulders. The arms, the hands on each arm were clenched into fists, and they were all facing Yamamoto as if to demonstrate.

Yamamoto's expression suddenly changed. He knew what would happen next. Just as he was about to break free, Wandawise snorted and smiled, and all the fists directed at him came towards him.

Each punch made a loud noise on his body, as if he had been hit by a cannonball. Moreover, there was more than one cannonball in front of him. Countless fist shadows flickered, hitting the mountain like raindrops. Except for a few blood stains, For a while, no one could be seen at all.

Five minutes, ten minutes? Wanda Wise had no idea how long she had been attacking this man frantically.

Whether it was a hundred punches or a thousand punches, he didn't know how many punches he had punched. He just kept punching out of instinct, without even knowing whether the opponent was dead, until he hit himself until he felt tired. , and then he stopped his crazy attack.

"Is this the end?"

Yamamoto's old voice came out from the dissipating smoke, and the smoke dissipated, only to see bruises on his face at the corners of his eyes, a wisp of blood seeping from the corners of his eyebrows, and bruises on his body, but this pair was attacked He didn't know how long, and even for an old man who was a god of death and used his pure spiritual body to resist the crazy attack of the Arrancar, it was not considered an injury at all.

"It seems it's over." Yamamoto said, his arms suddenly exerted force, and the arms holding on to his body broke instantly, and his fists were clenched and crossed in front of him.

"At least, you don't look like a child now, and I can kill you without any guilt."

The Yamamoto in front of him looked extremely weak, but the aura on his body became more and more terrifying, like a volcano accumulating energy, and it was as if he could hear the sound of rolling lava in his ears.

Even Wanda Wise seemed to be aware of the danger, and kept making "ahhhhhh" sounds in her mouth, as if asking for help.

However, how could the two Aizens, who had created him as a tool from the beginning and were watching everything with cold eyes, save him?

Yamamoto moved, this move was like thunder, and his attack was as fierce as a volcano erupting, and his fists struck Wanda Wise.

But at this moment, the volcano extinguished and the tsunami subsided, as if nothing had happened. Only Wanda Wise, who began to shatter and collapse in the air, seemed to be telling the story of the earth-shattering moment.

"Double bones!"