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"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Explosions echoed one after another.

As soon as the battle between Harribel and Unohana Retsu began, the entire Fourth Division was thrown into chaos. The overwhelming spiritual pressure from both of them rampaged throughout the area.

Injured Shinigami who were recovering inside the Fourth Division panicked at the sight and scrambled to escape, limping and stumbling.

They were terrified of getting caught in the crossfire.

"An Adjuchas-level Menos Grande… using a Zanpakutō?" Byakuya Kuchiki frowned, clearly confused.

Compared to him, Zaraki Kenpachi was far more excited. His eyes were practically glowing with anticipation.

"That Hollow's stronger than I thought! This is getting interesting. Count me in—I want to fight too! Ahahaha!!"

But before he could charge in, Zaraki suddenly let out a painful yell.

Yoruichi had sat down right on hs chest. Stretching lazily and holding her chin, she casually watched the battle while saying with amusement:

"Five of your ribs are broken. Don't make things worse. If you rush in now, I'll just have to come save your reckless self again."

Zaraki's eyes burned with frustration. Golden spiritual energy flared from his body in rage.

But Nanaya wasn't paying any attention to him.

Just then, Kadishe and Bilstein nervously ran up and clung to Nanaya's legs.

"Sir Nanaya, are you sure this is okay?" one asked timidly.

"It looks like Lady Nel is in serious danger!" the other added.

Nanaya kicked them away with an annoyed look. "Touch my legs again, and you'll be in danger."

Cold sweat instantly formed on the two hollows' faces.

"Relax," Nanaya said after a moment, trying to reassure them. "There's a saying: no real bond forms without a good fight. For strong people, fighting actually builds respect."

Hearing that, the two hollows finally looked a little relieved.

But then something sparked in their minds. They both turned and stared eagerly at Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika.

Ikkaku: "...…"

Yumichika: "..."

Facing the hollow pair's intense, hopeful gaze, Ikkaku slowly drew his Zanpakutō and asked hesitantly:

"Wanna fight?"

The two hollows nodded eagerly, practically shaking with excitement.

And just like that, two more battles broke out.

Nearby buildings were instantly reduced to rubble from the impact.

Still, the fiercest and most attention-grabbing clash remained the one between Harribel and Unohana Retsu. The spiritual energy between the two women was terrifying.

Each time their blades struck, the ground split with deep cracks.

But Harribel was clearly at a disadvantage.

Against a master of countless sword techniques, her attacks barely left a scratch.

"Hahaha! Is that all you've got?" Unohana laughed, full of excitement. Her Zanpakutō moved so fast it left afterimages, and each heavy swing wounded Harribel again and again.

Gritting her teeth and eyes full of icy determination, Harribel finally raised her sword and shouted:

"Conquer—Queen of the Sharks!

(TLNOTE-fishman?)

A giant wave rose beneath her like a pearl oyster opening, surrounding her body before disappearing.

Her sword transformed into a massive blade decorated with shark gill patterns.

In this released form, Harribel's spiritual pressure skyrocketed. Her speed and power increased dramatically.

In just a few strikes, she managed to push Unohana back.

Byakuya's face went pale. He muttered in disbelief, "That's impossible. A Hollow can't release a Zanpakutō… can they?"

Zanpakutō were exclusive to Shinigami. He had never heard of a Hollow being able to do this.

But right in front of him, the two women clashed again.

Unohana's face was flushed with excitement. She threw herself into the fight, swinging her sword with wild joy, using one technique after another.

Even so, she started taking damage. Blood flowed from her wounds, yet her expression didn't show pain.

Instead, she looked… thrilled. As if she was enjoying it.

Watching all this, Nanaya grew annoyed. He slapped Zaraki, who was still lying under him.

"You battle freaks are all the same. Every one of you is a pain-loving maniac. It's honestly ridiculous."

Zaraki gasped from the slap and growled, "Nanaya… get off me. I want to fight you!"

"Shut up," Nanaya replied flatly. "Bakudō: Restrain!"

Seeing how the battle was getting out of control, Nanaya stood up and said calmly:

"Susanoo."

Suddenly, Uchiha Madara's complete-form Susanoo rose up from the ground.

It was entirely blue, with two faces and four massive arms—each one wielding a gigantic blade made of energy.

"That's enough, both of you!"

With one step, Nanaya charged straight into the middle of the fight between Harribel and Unohana Retsu. He didn't waste time with words—he went straight in and attacked.

"Master, you…!" Harribel looked at Nanaya, a mix of anger and confusion in her eyes, though she seemed to regain some self-control.

"Nanaya, are you trying to fight me too?" Unohana's excitement only grew. She instantly activated her Bankai and launched a fierce assault at Susanoo.

Nanaya wasn't in the mood to argue. Dealing with two fight-crazy women left him with one solution: beat them both down.

He controlled Susanoo's four arms and unleashed a powerful combo, slamming all four blades down at once.

He was making it clear—he was the one in charge here.

Boom!!

The ground shattered beneath them, splitting apart with countless cracks.

Harribel and Unohana were both forced back by the raw power of Susanoo. In terms of sheer strength, they had no chance.

"His swordsmanship… it's reached this level…?"

Unohana gasped, sounding more thrilled than scared. Every clash sent shocks through her arms and body—but instead of fear, she looked like she was enjoying the pain.

She seemed to get more excited the harder she was hit.

It was a clash of raw strength and pure blade technique. And just like that, the fight reached its end.

Both Harribel and Unohana were knocked down by Susanoo's attacks. They hit the ground hard, gasping and trembling, overwhelmed by the force of the blows.

That was the power of Susanoo.

In the world of Naruto, Susanoo could destroy mountains. In the Bleach universe, it was even more destructive.

Every slash carved deep canyons into the ground.

The Fourth Division headquarters was completely wrecked.

Thankfully, the Shinigami in the area managed to escape in time—if they hadn't, the shockwaves alone could have seriously hurt or even killed them.

"He's gotten even stronger…" Renji clenched his fists tightly.

Back in Soul Society, Nanaya wasn't even a match for Unohana. Even with Susanoo, the best he could do was fight to a draw.

But now—after his time in Hueco Mundo—his strength had skyrocketed. He had crushed Unohana with pure power.

His sword skills had clearly improved too. The way he used all four swords was dazzling.

The other captains who had gathered looked tense, but their attention quickly turned to Harribel.

"That's definitely a Shinigami's Zanpakutō…" Kyoraku Shunsui narrowed his eyes, looking serious. "She's clearly a Hollow, yet she's using Shinigami powers…"

A Hollow using a Zanpakutō—this wasn't just strange. It was dangerous.

If this wasn't handled carefully, it could shake the very foundation of Soul Society.

But there was an even bigger question:

Was Harribel the only one? Or could other Hollows also use Shinigami powers now?

Old Man Yamamoto narrowed his eyes, tapping his cane on the ground. His voice was low but firm:

"Human boy. You've brought a Hollow to Seireitei. Are you planning to start a war with us?"

Nanaya glanced at him and smirked.

"Old man, don't flatter yourself. I'm just using this place as a stopover. If I could go straight back to the human world, I wouldn't even be here."

Yamamoto's eyes twitched in annoyance.

"Boy… are you trying to provoke me?"

Nanaya grinned, raising his sword slightly and pointing it at Yamamoto.

"Actually, I was wondering… now that I've gained Hollow powers, maybe I really can fight you."

He could feel how much stronger he'd become. But there was no one around to truly test his strength.

Yamamoto was standing right in front of him—and likely wouldn't use his Bankai, to avoid damaging Seireitei.

That made him the perfect opponent.

Gasps echoed around them.

"He's too arrogant! He's actually provoking the Captain-Commander…""The old man's getting serious…""Back up! Move away before we get caught in it…"

All the nearby captains and lieutenants quickly backed off, clearing a wide area.

Old Man Yamamoto said nothing more. Instead, he tossed aside his haori, revealing his scarred, muscular upper body.

He drew his Zanpakutō and shouted:

"roses are red violets are blue i have a big sword and its going in you—Ryūjin Jakka!"

(Tlnote-its a joke )

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