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Chapter 1132 The beginning of the plot (Part 1)

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    Wuchen looked at Hasward who was burned by the fire with an expressionless face, and felt unusually calm in his heart. At this moment, the barrier set by Urahara Kisuke finally failed to bear the load and collapsed.

    The scorched earth all over the ground was exposed to the air.

    "It's your own fault."

    After a while, Wuchen murmured, and when he was about to leave, an uninvited guest suddenly arrived.

    "Are you here to die?" Wuchen asked indifferently.

    The visitor seemed to have noticed that Hasward's spiritual pressure had disappeared, and stared ferociously at Wuchen. His body was full of roaring spiritual energy, and it was obvious that this person was about to go berserk.

    Locked tightly to Wuchen, the violent fluctuations of spiritual pressure directly shook the ground.

    He raised his eyes and glanced at this person, Wuchen said with incomparable indifference: "For someone like you, Yhwach will not resurrect you after being killed. You are different from the guards and Hasward.  They are just small chess pieces."

    Wuchen struck coldly, the person who came was none other than Buzby, whom he had killed before. Who would have expected that after being resurrected, he would come to die again!

    "Hugo [Hasward]'s spiritual pressure disappeared, was it you?!"

    Buzby tried his best to shrink the flames that were about to erupt in his body, twisting his face and waiting for Wuchen's answer.

    ¡°Kakakaka¡­¡±

    A crisp sound of bones hit him head-on and penetrated into Wuchen's ears. It came from Buzby, and Wuchen saw his bones creaking in anger.

    "As you can see."

    Wuchen still remained indifferent, and his light tone seemed to be narrating a trivial matter.

    "Impossible, you can't kill Hugo at your level, you must have used some despicable and insidious trick!" As if he had been greatly insulted, Buzby roared like a thunderbolt.

    "It's no different from a beast."

    He shook his head slightly, glanced at Buzby briefly, Wuchen gave him a look of pity and turned away.  This kind of person who was filled with anger and had already killed someone once had no desire to do anything.

    "Stop!"

    With a low roar, Buzby turned into a hurricane of flames and swept out, sealing Wuchen's approach in an instant.

    "Get out of my way before I have the thought of killing you."

    The killing intent in his eyes flashed away. Wuchen closed his eyes and muttered something, as if he was lamenting why there were so many fools who overestimate their abilities in the world.

    With an expression as ferocious as a wild beast, Buzby didn't appreciate it. The spirit particles gathered at his fingertips, and the bone-piercing edge shot out.

    "Holy destroying arrow!"

    Sensing the oncoming killing intent, Wuchen suddenly opened his eyes, and many arrows compressed by the spirit were stabbed in the front, and a cold anger flashed across Wuchen's face.

    "Eighty-one of the Binding Dao: Duan Kong."

    The transparent wall cuts off the world. Although it is as thin as a cicada's wings and seems vulnerable, Wuchen is as motionless as a mountain, and its quiet appearance is very calm.

    ¡°Bang bang bang!¡±

    After several hits in succession, the transparent barrier remained motionless, blocking Buzby's attacks.

    "Boom, boom, boom!"

    Seeing this, Buzby not only did not have the slightest consciousness of a weakling, but the spiritual pressure all over his body rolled over, planning to fight to the death.

    "It's hopeless."

    Wuchen was too lazy to talk nonsense. He glared lightly, and the Samsara Sharingan stirred up ripples. The nine mysterious magatama swayed, and the whole person disappeared without a trace.

    "Where did you go?"

    Buzby was stunned for a moment, and then frantically searched for traces of Wuchen.

    "Pfft!"

    A sharp light struck from behind, instantly piercing Buzby's entire body.

    "When exactly is this?"

    Looking at the scorching lightsaber on his chest in disbelief, Buzby's face turned as pale as paper. He noticed that his life force was rapidly passing away, and he turned his head with all his strength.

    The person holding the knife had a deathly expression on his face.

    "It's impossible to spy on the [Heaven's Hand Power] at your level."

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Wuchen's whole person was filled with a sense of solemnity, and he immediately raised his thumb, aiming at Buzby's head.

    "Eighty-Eight of the Broken Dao: The flying dragon strikes the thief and the sky-shaking thunder cannon!"

    Thick flash fingertips erupted, and Buzby instantly collapsed at a very close distance. Not even a body was left behind, and was directly crushed into dust and smoke by the flash.

    "Ah, ah, ah He is really powerful. He deserves to be able to face the captain and the Zero Division alone."

    At this moment, I was stunned and shockedThe sound suddenly struck, and a young man wearing a kimono, a hat, and a cane fell from the sky.

    Of course, the voice was filled with deep fear.

    Glancing at him sideways, Wuchen withdrew his gaze. This person was Urahara Kisuke.

    "You brought that cockscomb head here, right? Manager Urahara."

    He closed his eyes and carefully felt the changes within dozens of miles around the circle. Wuchen opened his eyes again, showing a strange look: "Urahara Kisuke, you seem to have made a mistake. I cooperate with you, but I am not being taken seriously by you.  Gun user."

    Revealing a strong murderous intention, the ground was covered with a layer of frost, Wuchen warned: "Once I feel that there is no benefit from cooperating with you, I will immediately terminate it, and even fight with swords."

    "Treating you as a gunman? How is this possible! Everything is a misunderstanding."

    Urahara Kisuke made his signature move, covering half of his face with a fan, and said with a smile: "That guy seems to be called Buzby. He was close friends with Hasward who was killed by you. He felt his spiritual pressure disappear and came to support him.  This is normal, Captain Wuchen."

    "I hope so."

    Wuchen refused directly, and then added: "Don't call me captain, that was all in the past. Now I have only one purpose - to replace the Spirit King."

    "That means we still have room for cooperation. Happy cooperation in the future!"

    Urahara Kisuke smiled, but his laughter was very embarrassing, it sounded forced, full of guarding and fear.

    He could clearly see the battle just now. If it weren't for his incredible ability, Urahara Kisuke was certain that Hasward would have been killed in an instant.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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