Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

If he could turn back time and give himself another chance to choose, Uryū would still shoot the arrow at Hasward firmly.

But facing the end of falling here, he still felt unwilling to do so.

But just when Yulong accepted his fate, an arrow suddenly shot out from behind him, hitting the arrow that was about to hit Hasward at an extremely fast speed. The two arrows suddenly exploded into countless lights in the air. point.

Yulong quickly turned his head. It could be said that the person who saved him at the critical moment was so familiar, but it was beyond his expectation.

"Dad?"

That's right, it was Ishida Ryusei who arrived just in time to save Uryū. He lowered his spirit bow calmly, as if what just happened was insignificant.

"The enemy has revealed all his capabilities, and your response is just to try your luck with your own life. It's really stupid." He glanced sideways at Yulong and said in a cold tone: "You really don't have any outstanding talents."

"That's so long-winded." Yulong interrupted Longxian's sarcasm and asked, "Then what are you doing here all of a sudden? Are you here specifically to scold me?"

"Don't be so self-righteous. You have chosen the path you want to take. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me. The reason why you came back here is just because you forgot something."

Long Xian suddenly paused as he spoke, and his tone became slightly gentler, "That is the last gift left by your mother, and not only your mother. It's up to you whether to use it or not, and how to use it."

Yulong also noticed the change in Longxian's tone. He had never seen such a father before, "Yes, what is it?"

Katagiri Hae, even though she lost her mother when she was very young, Uryū still remembers that it was her mother's name, a gentle and quiet woman.

In his memory, his mother was very kind to him and his father, but in contrast to that was Long Xian's indifference. Even after his mother died, Long Xian forcibly dissected her body. This also made Yu Long hate the profession of doctor. And a father who hates himself.

But now Long Xian said that his mother had left something for him, and even when he mentioned the person who had been dissected by his own hands, his tone became rare and gentle. All of this made Yu Long very curious.

Facing Yu Long's question, Long Xian's tone was still strange, with a pretentious toughness.

"Although I don't think you can fully understand it, you have the right and the responsibility to know the details, so you should deal with the enemy in front of you first, so that you can have time to solve all your problems."

Hearing this, Yulong also broke away from the memories of his mother. He turned back to look at Hasward opposite and said in a deep voice: "But this guy is not a character who can be simply dismissed."

"Of course he is not a character that can be easily dismissed. I have racked my brains to deal with him before."

A voice sounded from behind again. Just as Yulong was about to turn around, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Let me try again. I think things will be different this time."

"Die Zhong, sir?" Yulong asked uncertainly, looking at the familiar figure from behind.

"It's me. This opponent is left to me. You should take a rest, Uryū."

Although Hongjiang, who arrived in time, seemed to be discussing with Yulong, there was a hint of refusal to resist in his tone.

"Are you still alive, Diezuka Hongjiang?" Hasward asked subconsciously, but seeing Hongjiang's weird eyes, he changed his words: "Or should I say you are resurrected?"

"That's not important. What's important is that you still want to stop me, Hasward?" Hong Jiang asked rhetorically, then continued: "Actually, we don't have to fight each other, right?"

Hasward frowned slightly, "I don't understand what you mean."

"You're just not sure yet. I don't have much time, so I won't beat around the bush. Come with me to deal with Yhwach. This is also your wish, isn't it?"

"Are you crazy, Hiroji Diezuka?"

"No, no, no, I have figured out something about you, and I don't think I am wrong." Hong Jiang shook his head and continued: "This is your only chance. Instead of cautiously placing your hopes on others, , why not try it yourself?"

"That can only mean that you are too confident in yourself, Diezuka Hongjie." Hasward replied coldly: "My allegiance will always be to Your Majesty."

"It seems you still don't believe me, so I'll make you understand with practical actions."

Hong Jiang sighed softly, raised his right hand, and a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

The blade of this knife is completely black, like a shadow without any light, and its handle is almost as long as the blade, and its entire body is snow-white. Against the backdrop of the deep black, it seems to be shrouded in a hazy light.

Hong Jiang took a step forward, and the next moment he was in front of Hasward. The latter had a flash of surprise. It was obvious that he had not seen Hong Jiang's movements clearly just now.

Hasward quickly raised his left hand, but suddenly felt a light touch on his hand, and the Scape Shield broke into two halves in the air. From the smooth cut surface, it can be inferred that it was cut off with a knife.

The initiator must be Hong Jiang, but Hasward did not see the opponent's action of wielding the knife at all, so the person in front of him not only approached him instantly at a terrifying speed, but before that, he had already swung the knife to kill the scapegoat. Was the shield cut in two?

I am afraid that the resurrected Chozuka Hongjiang has entered a new realm, and may even be at the same level as Yhwach!

Hasward quickly dodged back. If the person in front of him really stood at the same height as His Majesty, then the ability to reconcile the world would probably be ineffective against him.

Sure enough, when he was away from Hong Jiang, there was not a single wound on the opponent's body, not a drop of blood was spilled~www.NovelMTL.com~ and he had clearly distributed the misfortunes on the Scape Shield to Hong Jiang with the ability of world reconciliation.

And just when he didn't know how Hong Jiang had evaded the ability to reconcile the world, the slightly smaller figure forced him again, and the long knife in Hong Jiang's hand seemed to be slowed down. Slowly stabbed towards his throat.

Hasward quickly changed direction, but Hongjiang followed him like a shadow, and the tip of the long knife was actually pressed against his throat. He could feel the chilling coldness.

Hasward hurriedly waved the long sword in his right hand to deflect it away, but Hongjiang just stretched his finger on the sword and the sword broke into two halves.

At the same time, Hongjiang's right hand reached forward slightly, and the tip of the knife gently pierced Hasward's skin.

"Don't move, or you will die soon. I believe you have felt it and know that I am not trying to scare you."

Hasward did stop moving for a moment, and at some point another scapegoat appeared on his left hand.

But the shield seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and with a clicking sound, it turned into pieces and fell to the ground.