How is that possible?!
Wasn't his Zanpakutō sealed by my ability?
Why is there such an abnormal surge of spiritual pressure similar to the time of release?
Kyōraku Callum's right hand, vertically gripped the hilt of Akatsuki.
Black substantial spiritual pressure, from his right palm surged and flowed out, in an instant completely enveloped Akatsuki within.
"Although I don't say the release command, I can also complete Shikai."
Kyōraku Callum's expression was calm, faintly said: "But everyone must be very curious about Akatsuki's other Shikai ability, right?"
"Gulp!"
The sound of swallowing saliva, appeared in the Shinigami and Arrancar at the same time.
Kyōraku Callum's operation, was truly difficult to grasp.
He lightly raised the Zanpakutō in his hand, the black spiritual pressure became increasingly deep, lightly smiled:
"Stop time, Nōga!"
At the instant that his voice sounded, Tōsen Kaname's pupils sharply shrank, the fear in his heart was almost about to solidify.
He finally recalled the fear of being dominated by his power back then.
That slash of the apex, sealed off all of his possibilities of survival!
Immediately after, the black spiritual pressure on Akatsuki suddenly scattered, the blood-red blade appeared before everyone's eyes.
A nothingness-like twisting power, lingered on the blood-red blade, the blade became extremely long, gave people a great sense of oppression.
The hilt transformed into an ink-black color, and was tightly connected with the twisted clock-shaped tsuba.
"Tōsen, why are you suddenly so nervous?"
Kyōraku Callum's voice, transmitted from opposite him.
Made Tōsen Kaname whose body was tense, suddenly stall, his twisted expression slightly eased.
"Nervous?"
"I am not nervous!"
Tōsen Kaname forced himself to maintain his confidence, stubbornly said: "I am just thinking about being able to kill a Shinigami like you, and expressing the excitement that I feel!"
Kyōraku Callum with great understanding nodded, agreed: "Then it is truly a pity."
"Your idea, I am afraid that it will never be realized."
As his voice fell, under Tōsen Kaname's frightened gaze, Kyōraku Callum lightly raised the Akatsuki in his hand, slowly lowered it.
Immediately after, twisting power from his blade spread out, in an instant affected the entire city!
As if a pause button had been pressed, everyone's expressions and movements, all stopped at the previous instant.
Shock, fear, disbelief... "Such a large range of time stop, the consumption seems to be a little alarming."
Under the circumstances that everyone was unable to move, only Kyōraku Callum still maintained his original posture.
The only thing that had changed, then was the black spiritual pressure around him that was like a substance, had become slightly dim.
Kyōraku Callum scanned over Tōsen Kaname, somewhat disappointedly shook his head.
"Hollow Hierro, useless."
The slender Akatsuki blade lightly raised, black and red spiritual pressure lingered, as if flames were burning on it.
Swordsmanship: Kyōzetsu!
Kyōraku Callum didn't have a trace of hesitation, the Zanpakutō directly swung down.
Black and red sword pressure from the blade flew out, in an instant, passed through Tōsen Kaname's body.
Time stop, release!
Black flame-like spiritual pressure, from Tōsen Kaname's body erupted!
Transformed into a sweeping huge pillar of fire, devoured the clouds that had just gathered nearby, twisted the surrounding space.
Looking at the scene before their eyes, the Shinigami and Arrancar were completely stunned, at this moment, their brains completely fell into a blank state.
What exactly happened?
Why did that fake "Kyōraku Callum" suddenly start to self-destruct?!
What did Captain Kyōraku Callum do again?
The Captains who had slightly stronger strength, vaguely sensed a trace of abnormality.
Yamamoto Genryūsai supported his seriously injured body, stood in the ruins, his eyes slightly narrowed, in them vaguely there was a light of thought flashing.
Without a doubt, the appearance of this situation, had an absolute relationship with Kyōraku Callum.
Merely looking at the changes in his expression, he was able to judge one or two.
Moreover, the spiritual particle concentration of this city, seemed to have drastically changed.
"Captain Kyōraku Callum's Zanpakutō actually completed its release."
"Another one-hit kill? Captain Kyōraku Callum's strength seems to be even stronger than before."
"Compared to the changes in Captain Kyōraku Callum's strength, I even more want to know how he was able to do this kind of thing?"
Not only were the Captains surprised by the scene before their eyes, even Aizen was no exception.
Although he had long prepared for the methods that Kyōraku Callum had hidden, had considered the countermeasures for him possessing another release.
But when the scene before his eyes truly appeared before him, he was still somewhat surprised.
After all, Aizen's gaze flickered, at the time of looking at Kyōraku Callum again, he was no longer as indifferent as at the start.
"Time?"
His lips moved, lightly spat out a few words.
Due to the distance, these words weren't known by Kyōraku Callum.
Here, his expression gradually became solemn, in his gaze floated complex emotions.
At this moment, with Aizen's intelligence, how could he not understand?
From the start, Kyōraku Callum then had always been wary of him, guarding against him.
And what was the reason for him doing this?
Had he discovered all of this from the start?
Kyōraku Callum looked at the Aizen in the distance, slightly smiled, expressed that he was very modest.
"A humble guy!"
In the pillar of fire that was like a tornado, burst out Tōsen Kaname's roar.
"You think that this bit of attack, will be able to erase the justice in my heart?"
"People who don't understand fear, don't have the qualifications to hold the sword in their hands!"
The word justice, in the sky of Karakura Town echoed, however accompanied by the huge pillar of fire that was burning on his body.
These words from the bottom of his heart, seemed so pale and powerless.
The Shinigami below, in the true sense experienced what was despair.
"What a terrifying opponent."
Szayelaporro because he was far away from the battlefield, hadn't been affected by Kyōraku Callum's slash.
But even so, he was able to sense the despair and terror in this slash.
After all, this was his most proud work.
"It is a pity."
Szayelaporro shook his head, in a deep voice said, "Wanting a work that tends towards perfection, I still have to rely on external power!"
As his voice fell, only saw the four wings behind him again flap, at the same time that his spiritual pressure increased, a strange power also erupted.
Black viscous liquid, like an octopus's ink, sprayed on Tōsen Kaname's body.
In an instant, the flames extinguished, only leaving behind a body like charcoal, suspended in mid-air.
The Tōsen Kaname who was full of words of justice, at this moment was already in his dying moments.
If Szayelaporro hadn't intervened, perhaps he would have already died.
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