Chapter 269 Exhaustion, Invasion and the Spirit King (7K)

That beam of light soared into the sky, holy and transparent.

Contains the same quality of spiritual pressure.

The gods of death were confused and did not know the meaning of this beam of light.

Naruto took one look and understood immediately.

really

What he had worried about when he left the Spirit King's Palace still happened.

Yhwach was waiting for this opportunity.

He wants to invade the Soul King's Palace.

Naruto stretched out his hand and pulled out the Uzumaki. The blade flew away and turned into a roaring, violent torrent running towards the beam of light.

But suddenly a mountain rose from the ground.

The mountains are majestic and towering, blocking the wind's path.

Ordinary mountains can't stop Uzumaki for long.

With the roar, the mountain ground was grinding, and debris and dust were mixed into the wind, adding to the momentum.

only.

Before one mountain is completely dissolved by the wind, the next mountain rises from the ground, layer upon layer.

"The speed of the wind is very fast." Gremy Tomu smiled and looked up at the mountains, "but the fastest thing in the world is imagination."

"You know what?"

"Humans, I mean ordinary humans who have not mastered spiritual power, they have discovered that the fastest thing in the world is light."

"Able to reach 290,000 kilometers per second."

"But in your imagination, you can easily find something faster than light."

"You can't break through my blockade until you defeat me."

First team team building.

Yhwach and several Quincy members of the Knights of the Star Cross were bathed in the light.

"Naruto Uzumaki, what will be waiting for us up there?"

"With your eyesight, you should be able to see that I have been waiting for such an opportunity."

He stretched out his arms and his body almost merged with the light.

"No matter what it is."

"I will always say 'sorry' to you in advance. None of your arrangements and plans can stop me from moving forward."

"The Invisible Empire has lived in the shadows for thousands of years."

"It's time for us to step into the sunshine."

The light swirled, pulling several people upward into the sky.

A voice like a narrator rang through the sky and echoed in everyone's ears.

"The sealed Quincy King spent nine hundred years to regain his heartbeat, ninety years to regain his will, and nine years to regain his power."

"Then use the Nine Heavens to seize the world."

Like Hongzhong Dalu, it resounds in the Seiling Palace.

Naruto looked up.

The light had penetrated deeply into the clouds, and the figures of the Quincy had not entered the clouds. They were guided by the light and penetrated the layers of barriers under the Soul King's Palace.

On the battlefield of Seireitei.

Yamamoto Genryusai said with a sullen face: "It's really too bad. Their target is not the Seireitei, but the Soul King."

"Naruto is not surprised." Kyoraku Shunsui tilted his head and looked at the blond boy in the Colosseum, "Both he and Team Zero had foreseen this incident."

"Captain Kuchiki and Captain Shiba are both at Soul King Palace." Behind them, the bespectacled deputy captain of the Eighth Division said, "And everyone from the Zero Division."

"They should be able to hold on until Captain Naruto."

Yamamoto Genryusai said nothing, with a calm expression: "Maybe instead of Naruto, Yhwach chooses to go to the Soul King Palace."

"Perhaps the worst decision he ever made."

According to Ise Nanao, Naruto is the last hope.

but

As one of the few Shinigami in the Seireitei who is aware of the monk's abilities, Yamamoto Genryusai clearly understands how powerful that guy who is as old as Soul Society actually is.

Ise Nanao was confused.

Kyōraku Shunsui smiled slightly.

"Ipbei of the Military Chief Division." Genryusai Yamamoto said softly, "Some people call him monk by his real name."

"He can name everything in the world."

"once."

"There is a great void that came out of Hueco Mundo and invaded the Seireitei. Even I was defeated by him."

"But Ichibei, the military commander, dealt with it easily."

"Yhwach has indeed become stronger, but he is still a small creature in this world."

Ise Nanao nodded thoughtfully.

It sounds like

It was as if the Quincy had thrown themselves into a trap.

Then as long as these extermination masters in Seireitei are cleared away, this matter will come to an end?

She raised her head and looked at the ancient Roman duel venue together with Kyōraku Shunsui.

Naruto pulled his head back and looked at the frivolous man.

"It's such a pity that I can just watch His Majesty leave without being able to do anything." Gremy Tomu clicked his tongue, "Oh, it's me who makes you so powerless."

"Uzumaki Naruto."

"Have you ever thought about your own death?"

Naruto had no intention of talking nonsense with him.

Although he had fought against the monk himself, he knew how difficult his abilities were for ordinary Shinigami.

but.

He felt uneasy, not just an intuitive feeling.

Also, the aura he felt from the Soul King was too similar to the aura of the "Quincy".

There are also these rules-based abilities displayed by the Quincy.

The relationship between the Quincy King named Yhwach and the Soul King is probably no shallower than the relationship between the monk and the Soul King.

He raised his hand and shook it lightly.

The wind blew over and condensed into a long knife in the palm of my hand.

He stepped forward in an instant and pressed forward.

Although Gremy Tomu's abilities are weird and powerful, his physical strength is very weak and it is almost impossible to match his abilities.

His brain produced the consciousness that he was going to be attacked by Naruto.

But neither his eyes nor his body could react.

The sword cuts down.

Gremy Tomu's body remained unmoved. He just lowered his head and looked at the place where he was hit. His tone was calm: "You were hit."

"It's so powerful, I didn't even react."

Naruto's expression didn't change.

Jiu Lama is a qualified flatterer, and he looked shocked: "Why... he wasn't injured?"

It was well aware of Naruto's strength.

In terms of cutting skills alone, among the many captains of the Seireitei, he can be ranked at the forefront.

It was also clear that the strong-looking guy wearing a hood in front of him did not have high physical fitness.

No harm done?

"What a good question." Gremy Tomu smiled, "I just imagined that my body is the hardest steel."

"so me"

After hearing this, the Nine Lama's expression softened and he grinned contemptuously.

"Except for the so-called imagination, you really don't know anything else."

"Do you have any misunderstandings about beheading?"

"Or do you have some misunderstanding about the body of a god of death who has been tempered for thousands of times?"

"Or is there some misunderstanding about my knife?"

"You think steel can stop my slashes?"

Gremy Tomu's face changed slightly. He found that wherever his gaze touched, his clothes and body were disintegrating. When the knife slashed upward, wind arose inside.

This is no ordinary slash.

At least not what he imagined

Naruto's expression also changed slightly. The Uzumaki destroyed the shell of his body. What was exposed was that the flesh, meridians and even bones were very different from the human body he knew. The arrangement of flesh, cells, nerves and blood vessels was too exquisite. .

I am not a "crazy scientist" like Nirvana and Kisuke Urahara, but I understand the structure of the human body in both worlds. Except for the "meridians", there is no difference.

This is not a natural body.

It's a man-made thing.

"Unexpected." Gremy Tomu turned around and at an almost incredible speed,

He struggled out from under the knife and took his hands out of his pockets, "So this is your attack."

He arched his body.

The wounds that were originally exaggerated and hideous were healing at an incredible speed.

"Imagine high-speed regeneration?" Jiulama whispered.

Naruto shook his head, also staring at the healing wound.

this ability

Is it really high-speed regeneration?

"You're right. Apart from imagination, I'm really not very proficient in other aspects." Gremy Tomu's tone was still so relaxed and cheerful, "But it's not that I don't want to learn, it's just that it's not necessary."

"As long as I have imagination, I can do anything."

He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

"You are too dangerous."

"so."

"That's all."

As his words fell, another "Gremy Tomu" appeared beside him.

His appearance, height, reiatsu aura, all details including these are exactly the same as the master who imagined him.

"Can you still imagine yourself?" Nine Lamas exclaimed in shock.

The two Gremy Tomu raised their fingers together and shook their heads: "It's more than that."

"There can be many."

Densely packed, born out of thin air.

Dozens of "Gremy Tome" lined up and appeared in every corner of the Colosseum.

Jiu Lama shook his head and curled his lips: "It's just that there are a lot of them."

Its exclamation just now was just an emotion about the act of "imagining oneself", and about quantity.

It doesn't really take it to heart.

The quantity of things like combat is indeed crucial, but it is not the most important. Given the huge power gap between the two, the quantity cannot bring about the slightest change in the outcome.

His body is weak and his reactions are extremely slow.

The level of the God of Death.

No matter how many seats there are, let alone Naruto, even a random captain from the Seireitei cannot be solved by a huge number of seats.

"I know that in your death battle, spiritual pressure is the prerequisite for everything." Gremy Tomu smiled, and everyone spoke in unison, gathering together in layers, three-dimensional and lingering left and right, "I also know that as a You, the captain of the seventh division, know a kind of clone technique."

"But my ability is different from your clone."

“With one more me, imagination will double.”

“With so many more of me, imagination will multiply so much.”

He spread his hands.

"Endless imagination means endless power in my hands."

Many items appeared in the void.

"Asura Path." Jiulama whispered. Looking at those things, it immediately thought of "Asura Path" among Pain's Six Paths.

Missiles, mortars.

There were hovering fighter jets and even warships appearing out of thin air.

The artillery fire fired in unison, dragging the tail flames, flying up the clouds and mist, releasing the breath of saltpeter in a surging manner, and came in a dense, carpet-like bombing.

As the most powerful creation of ordinary human beings.

Just visually, it is more oppressive than Shura Dao's weapons.

Naruto raised his hand.

"I don't shy away from praising humanity."

"But you want to defeat me with something like this."

"Do you think these things can harm Yhwach?"

Gremi Tome shook his head. In terms of their piety to "His Majesty", no matter what their true thoughts were deep in their hearts, the appearance they showed on the outside must be unquestionable loyalty: "My ability is a gift from His Majesty. How can something from His Majesty hurt His Majesty?"

"Yes, things that can't hurt Yhwach are brought to me to show off." Naruto clenched his palm.

The vortex of wind rose wildly.

The entire Colosseum began to disintegrate, and there were also those mountains not far away that were caused by Gremi Tome.

"Are you looking down on me?"

"Or do you overestimate yourself?"

The whistling sound continued, the particles were rolled up, and the world was infected with "transparency", like a layer was deleted, leaving only the bitmap format.

Gremi Tome's power is very strong, but it also has limitations.

It is difficult for his imagination to act on things that do not belong to him.

Only things that are born out of thin air or touched by him will change under his imagination.

Outside the battlefield.

Kyoraku Shunsui raised his hand and pressed down his hat: "Is this. Bankai?"

"No." Yamamoto Genryusai shook his head immediately, "This is still the power of Shikai."

The look in his eyes was inevitably surprised.

He was too familiar with this power mode.

A long time ago, after he mastered the power of "Shitachi", when he used Ryujin Jakka, it was such a form of power.

It's just that

after he gradually became stronger, and in order to cultivate the god of death, he classified the power of "Shitachi" into "Shikai" and "Bankai".     "Is it so powerful?" Kyoraku Shunsui lowered his head, and pressed the hat with a little more force, his eyes were confused, "After going to the Soul King Palace, he can get such a big improvement."

Yamamoto Genryusai shook his head: "It's not progress, it's liberation."

Kyoraku Shunsui was thoughtful.

He can be said to be the first batch of people in the Soul Society to know about Naruto's special situation.

"I'm really old." Yamamoto Genryusai sighed. He had sighed like this a long time ago, but compared with the last time, his tone did not have that "sentimental" taste, but relief, acceptance, and letting go.

On the battlefield.

The imaginary product of Gremi Tome was annihilated.

"Which one is his real body?" Kurama squatted on Naruto's shoulder, peeled off his clothes, and sensed each "Gremi Tome".

But no matter which one, the breath was exactly the same.

After searching for a long time, it could not find the slightest difference between the "main body" and the "clone".

Naruto shook his head.

He could not tell them apart for the time being.

The wind raged, the chains flew, the ghost way flowed, and the spell was released.

What he learned from the two worlds was fully released at this moment. In terms of attack methods, he was the one with the richest among the captains.

One by one, "Gremi Tome" was killed.

Another "Gremi Tome" appeared.

"It's useless." Gremi Tomeu said in unison, grinning and challenging, "I've told you long ago that my ability is to turn imagination into reality. I imagined myself, and all that exists here is myself."

"You can't kill them all, and you can't kill them all."

He paused and tilted his head.

"How did you kill Haschwald?"

"I remember"

"It was consumption."

"You used your spiritual pressure to consume Haschwald's spiritual pressure."

"Now I'm going to do the same to you."

"Use my imagination to consume yours."

He didn't finish his declaration of victory.

Naruto interrupted him calmly: "I've found a way to kill you."

Gremi Tomeu said "Oh" frivolously.

"Imagination is really a strange thing." Naruto sighed, "But."

"No matter how powerful your imagination is, no matter how strange your imagination is, it must rely on reality for imagination to work."

Gremi Tome looked at him: "Are you going to destroy reality?"

"It seems that you can do it."

"But can a person like you really make up your mind to destroy what you want to protect?"

Naruto shook his head: "Your body is also a creation of imagination."

Gremi Tome was stunned.

Kurama was also stunned.

"I have been observing just now." Naruto said softly, and continued, "Your body structure is too delicate, even perfect."

"And"

"It is changing."

"In order to cope with my ability, you have imagined your body, and you want to have tougher skin and more physical characteristics that can adapt to the wind."

Gremi Tome lowered his head and looked at his body.

"If only the new you appeared with this feature, I might not doubt it." Naruto stretched out his hand and pressed it tightly, "But when you have this thought, the old you will also undergo this change in your body."

"So."

"Let me make this judgment."

Gremi Tomeu pretended to be calm: "So what?"

"Your ability is imagination, but your imagination needs a medium." Naruto continued, "If it is not you, your imagination wants to change it, then it needs to be in contact with it."

"So."

"Your true body is here, in one of your shells."

Spiritual power surged.

"Vajra Seal".

The chain captured the nearest "Gremi Tome", and a breeze came, like a blade, gently cutting his brain and dissecting his body.

Revealing the fresh brain and intact internal organs.

Kurama snorted.

Naruto shook his head, and the wind completely annihilated the brain.

"This is not it." He reached out and grabbed the second person.

Gremi Tome's face changed slightly.

He seemed to think of something, and his body rose and fell violently, as if something was wriggling inside.

"It's terrible." But soon the movement calmed down, he took a deep breath and shook his head, "I almost imagined what it would look like if you caught me and put me on the experimental table for research."

"Conventional power can't deal with you."

"That's it."

He raised his hand.

In the sky, a bright and dazzling light burst out.

A meteorite suddenly appeared.

"No matter how powerful a creature is, it will appear very small under the power of the world." Gremi Tomeu's face was a little ferocious, and he shouted, "So can you contend with this power?"

Kuroma raised his head and shook his head: "Heavenly Shock Star."

When he fought with Uchiha Madara, he had used this technique.

But compared to the technique released by Uchiha Madara, the meteorite imagined by "Gremi Tomeu" was much larger.

In the distance, the Shinigami panicked.

"Is this the power that the Quincy can use?"

"Damn, we can't seem to escape."

"The entire Soul Society is within its attack range."

Someone was still calm: "Don't worry, we are protected by the Soul-Blocking Membrane."

But before he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face.

The meteorite hit the "Soul-Blocking Membrane" and easily destroyed it.

Then it continued to smash into the Soul Society with great momentum.

"Die, die!" Gremi Tomeu's eyes widened, his expression dull, and he repeated chaotic words, "Under such an attack, even if you want to escape, you can't escape."

"You, the biggest obstacle to His Majesty, come with me--"

Naruto raised his hand.

The vortex of wind blew away.

"Your idea is quite good." He said softly, "but your strength is too low and your vision is too narrow. You are not a strong man, and you don't know how powerful a strong man can be."

"Even if you can materialize your imagination."

"But after all, it is based on your own understanding to imagine."

"Your talent determines how powerful you can be."

The meteorite stopped in the air.

Compared with the last time, this time it was easier to stop.

The wind disintegrated the meteorite bit by bit, and the debris did not fall, but mixed into the wind, rolled into a "sand wind", dissolving the meteorite at a faster speed.

"I have stopped a spell like this once when I was weaker than now." Naruto put down his hand, and his sense rolled, leaving marks on each person, "You think you are powerful, but you are vulnerable in front of me."

Mark on the old body, and don't consider the newly born ones.

Although this method is a bit clumsy, it is effective.

Gremi Tome is still struggling.

His imagination is endless, but whether it is mechanical weapons or spells and celestial phenomena, they can only cause limited obstacles to Naruto.

Until-

Naruto cut open the body of one of the "Gremi Tome".

Unlike the others.

In his head, there is a "brain" loaded in a container.

There is only one brain.

"Is this its body?" Kurama stretched out his claws.

Naruto nodded: "That should be it."

"No wonder he imagined himself to have such a beautiful body."

"No wonder he couldn't make any changes to his body even after I told him."

What people desire most is the beautiful things they once had but lost later, which are commonplace to others.

The blind desire eyes.

The disabled desire completeness.

The brain without a body desires a body.

Imagination is still in effect.

Lava, storms, ice and snow, the universe.

All the strange celestial phenomena in the world appear here one after another.

But it's useless.

Naruto just gently squeezed it.

The container broke, the brain was crushed into meat paste, the only connection between imagination and reality was broken, and all the illusions were annihilated at this moment.

Gremi Tomeu died.

His imagination died with him.

The Palace of the Soul King.

Yhwach and others walked out of the beam.

"This is the Soul King Palace." He looked into the distance, at the building that was suspended in the air like a pillar, "It's really beyond my expectation."

"I thought they would cover it up properly."

"In the end, they actually built a tombstone for the Soul King."

The Quincies that followed him bowed their backs with pious expressions.

"Let's conquer this place." Yhwach said softly, he took a step forward, but suddenly stopped, "Uzumaki Naruto's speed is still as fast as ever."

"'V' has returned."

Except for Ishida Uryuu, the other Quincies were shocked.

They all knew what His Majesty meant by this sentence.

"This is one of my abilities." Yhwach looked at Ishida Uryuu with a kind expression, "The abilities I bestow will return to my body when the user dies."

"V is Gremi Tome."

"The knight I left behind to hold back Uzumaki Naruto in the Soul Society."

"I thought his abilities and his existence would cause some trouble to Uzumaki Naruto."

"But it seems that the problems of the Stern Cross Knights are also affecting Gremi Tome."

Yhwach glanced at the several Quincy who followed him, "After receiving my gift, they think that their strength is unmatched."

"Contemptuous, arrogant, and arrogant."

The Quincy bowed their heads.

"But forget it, the goal has been achieved." Yhwach stretched out his hand, "We have already entered the Soul King Palace."

"Let them stay to please me."

A whistling sound echoed his voice.

A weapon like a paddle came over.

Barro came forward, fought, and then each retreated.

"How rude, you don't know where this place is, and you just barge in casually." Kirinji Tenshiro, who had a crew cut, was the first to arrive, looking at the uninvited guests with sharp eyes.

Seireitei.

Naruto shook off the sticky object on his hand and turned his head to look to the side: "Captain Nirvana, he is dead, there is no need to hide him anymore."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri crawled out from behind a rock, holding a portable instrument in his hand: "Such a good sample was destroyed so easily by Captain Uzumaki, it's a pity."

"If you leave it to me"

Naruto asked back: "Can you control him?"

This unbridled imagination and ability to realize it, there are not many people in the entire Seireitei who can surpass him.

At least

Kurotsuchi Mayuri in front of him is not one of them.

"It should be possible." Kurotsuchi Mayuri nodded frankly and agreed without hesitation, "Imagination comes from thinking. I happen to have a few potions in my hand, which can restrain this ability."

"Whether it is accelerating or delaying"

"So, Captain Uzumaki, you should leave this good thing to me."

Naruto turned his head and waved his hand: "Let's not talk about this matter first. There are more important things in front of me. Help me contact Urahara Kisuke."

Kutsuchi Mayuri narrowed his eyes, and his expression became more dangerous than before: "I seem to have proved it."

"I am a better existence than Urahara Kisuke."

"Why should I contact him?"

Naruto calmly: "It's related to the Soul King."

Kutsuchi Mayuri paused.

He is an unscrupulous person, but after being imprisoned in the Maggot Nest, he knows very well where the bottom line is and what cannot be touched.

So.

He really hasn't studied the subject of "Soul King".