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Chapter 482: Kisuke Urahara

Through the Reishi device that Nemu had set up in advance, the humans in New York City could observe the existence of death god and hollow with the naked eye, and they would also become the audience of this grand \'performance\'!

"I choose you, 2nd Division!"

Grimmjow, who was impatient and violent, took the lead to attack, ignoring the others and rushing across the sky.

"It seems that your subordinates are a little impatient." Haschwalth looked at Ulquiorra and said.

"You are wrong. He is not my subordinate."

There was an unknown ripple in Ulquiorra\'s green eyes. He said indifferently, "There is no status between the ten blades. There is only a difference between the strength of the killing ability. Everyone only listens to \'that lord\'."

"Hehe. I am more curious." Haschwalth showed an interested look. "To be able to command ten big Arrancar level hollow, who is the lord you speak of?"

"In the future, you will see it."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Ulquiorra\'s eyes, and coldly said, "The most important thing now is to quickly defeat these death god."

"Hehe, you are right." Haschwalth no longer asked. He slowly pulled out the sword at his waist, faced Tōshirō Hitsugaya, and said lightly: "Let us continue the unfinished battle before. This time I will not show mercy."

Tōshirō Hitsugaya snorted, "As you wish!"

The two of them fought and disappeared in an instant.

In the next moment, in another battlefield, the roaring ice dragon collided with countless Divine Arrows.

Neither of them was willing to take a step back. Surging waves burst out from Spiritual Power, flooding over half of the city like a tide.

"Since they have all been chosen, let me choose a simple one." Kisuke Urahara smiled and took a step forward. Suddenly, he appeared in front of the remaining two. He smiled and said, "You seem to be very weak. You can be my opponent."

As his voice fell, the sword edge suddenly drew an arc, pulling Gwen into the battlefield.

"death god, don\'t be too arrogant!" Being looked down on in front of everyone, Gwen felt great humiliation. The anger in her eyes rose, "You cheeky fellow, I will immediately let you taste true pain!"

"I\'m looking forward to it ---"

Kisuke Urahara was still smiling, but he had no intention of showing mercy at all.

Shua, shua, shua.

The sword blade repeatedly attacked from a strange angle. It was like an antelope hanging from its horn, unable to find any traces. It forced Gwen to retreat continuously. There were even several times when her throat was almost cut open by the sword blade. Even the short golden hair on her forehead had been shaved off by a layer.

"You don\'t look too old, so you don\'t know much about death god, right?" While suppressing Gwen, Kisuke Urahara smiled and used words to harass her with death god\'s four major basic skills.

"Shut up! What does that have to do with you!"

Gwen wanted to dodge the strange sword, but he was also harassed by his words. The two attacks were extremely annoying. When she clenched her fist, there was red electricity surging. She said angrily, "I don\'t want to listen to your death god. Go to hell, Hollow Bullet!"

Boom!

A red cannonball shot out, instantly hitting the chattering Kisuke Urahara.

Hollow bullet was the weaker version of Cero. Although it was not as powerful as cero\'s destructive power, its speed was twenty times that of cero, and it also had the ability to be instantaneous. Therefore, it could be used to launch a surprise attack in battle.

"It hit!"

Seeing that the attack worked, Gwen was ecstatic, and she quickly took advantage of the victory to pursue, her fists continuously firing hollow bullets!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The scarlet red shells formed by Spiritual Power rained down on Kisuke Urahara.

The huge chain reaction ignited the gas within a radius of a hundred meters. The pungent black smoke rose up after the explosion.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!" Gwen was happily playing with Hollow Bullet, but a figure interrupted him.

"Are all young people these days so irritable?" That familiar and frivolous voice sounded from behind her. Even if she did not turn back, she knew that it was the death god from before.

"You. How?" Gwen\'s face was ashen, and his entire person was stiff.

"Your next sentence is, \'Why are you still alive\'?" The corners of Kisuke Urahara\'s lips curled up. Under the half-pressed hoodie, a pair of teasing eyes shimmered. "Yes. Why?"

"Now it\'s my turn to ask you again, bastard!" Gwen gritted her teeth and said. She still didn\'t believe it. She raised her hand and shot out another Hollow Bullet.

However, Kisuke Urahara had already expected it. He used Hoho to directly came to Gwen\'s back and placed sword\'s blade on the latter\'s neck.

The cold touch of sword\'s blade, mixed with a hint of killing intent, instantly stimulated Gwen\'s nerves. "You..."

"Didn\'t I say it already?"

Kisuke Urahara pressed down on the brim of his hat with one hand and said indifferently, "This move is already useless against me. Sing, Benihime!"

Boom!!!!!!!!

The scarlet Spiritual Power that sword released suddenly appeared like a crescent moon, releasing an astonishing power.

With close to zero distance, Gwen suffered the impact of the attack. Although she had Hierro as a defensive measure, she was still inevitably knocked back dozens of meters, with some minor injuries on her body.

"Huff. huff. huff."

In the smoke, Gwen looked battered and exhausted, her eyes filled with astonishment and confusion.

"You should be very curious, right?" Kisuke Urahara had a gentle smile on his face as he said, "I clearly felt that I had hit all of hollow bullet\'s shots just now, but why is this guy still alive?"

"The answer is... this!" Kisuke Urahara pinched a black meatball with his fingertips. Then he put it to his mouth and blew. When the black meatball expanded to the limit, a human body that looked exactly like him suddenly appeared. Then he proudly introduced, "This thing is called portable gigai. It belongs to me. It is rarely seen in the city!"

"This kind of thing." Gwen was obviously shocked. What was the difference between blowing a balloon and becoming a living person?

"Use this Gigai as a substitute and replace yourself at the right time. Then you can achieve what I just did." Kisuke Urahara pinched the face of the remains to prove how realistic this thing was.

Under Gwen\'s shocked expression, Kisuke Urahara said lightly, "You don\'t know when I replaced it, right?"

"Ah. I know this thing." Frank widened his eyes. Wasn\'t this incomplete version of gigai that Lod had given him before? He immediately said in shock, "Wait. So this thing can be used like this?"

"Uh. I advise you not to learn. If you don\'t want to die." As a technician of the technical department, Tony could tell at a glance that it was difficult to grasp the timing. If he did not grasp the exact timing, he was afraid that he would be played to death.

"Damn it!"

Gwen\'s patience was used up and she did not want to talk nonsense with this person anymore. Red electric currents flashed on her fist and a stream of Spiritual Power accumulated again.

"It\'s not good for young people to be too stubborn."

Kisuke Urahara shook his head and slowly raised his zanpakuto. "Didn\'t I already say it? This move is already useless against me!"

Ding!

The tip of zanpakuto\'s sword gently touched the surface of Gwen\'s Fist.

The scarlet Spiritual Power ball that had just been condensed was instantly suppressed by Spiritual Power of the same quality.

"I have analyzed the composition of the Reishi of your moves and the movement habits of your muscles before the launch. As long as you understand these two points, whether it is dodging or attacking, you can do it easily." Although Kisuke Urahara\'s tone was still very frivolous, it was particularly harsh in Gwen.

Kisuke Urahara said lightly, "However, if you want to reach this level, I reckon there won\'t be anyone other than me."

It was quite a speech from Urahara, but Gwen had no way to deal with him.