The next moment, Ito Makoto's Reiatsu began to surge, rocketing from Third Class Reiatsu to directly breaking through the threshold of Second Class Reiatsu, not just barely entering, but reaching the mid-tier of Second Class Reiatsu.
At this moment, Ito Makoto's Reiatsu intensity was much higher than Yekawa's before he became an Arrancar.
This was, of course, the level Ito Makoto reached after activating his Reiatsu Sharing ability and borrowing thirty percent of his main body's Reiatsu.
It could be said without exaggeration that after borrowing thirty percent of his main body's Reiatsu, Ito Makoto's Reiatsu was so immense that, excluding those reclusive old monsters, only a handful of people in Seireitei could surpass him in terms of Reiatsu.
This was still only thirty percent of Yekawa's Reiatsu in his un-Resurreccion state.
If Yekawa were to use Resurreccion and then Ito Makoto activated Reiatsu Sharing again, Ito Makoto's Reiatsu could still double or triple.
However, Yekawa wouldn't easily do so, because at this moment, in his un-Resurreccion state, the Reiatsu lent to Ito Makoto was already close to the limit he could bear.
Although he could forcefully lend him Reiatsu beyond his bearing limit, once he did so, his Shinigami clone would be almost Wasted (useless).
Such a thing would be completely counterproductive!
"This..."
Yamaguchi Tomosuke and the other six had just sacrificed a part of themselves to the Bakuyoto in exchange for a surge in their own Reiatsu, yet Ito Makoto's Reiatsu inexplicably surged even more dramatically than theirs.
If not for the lack of flesh buds on the blade in Ito Makoto's hand, they would have suspected that the blade in Ito Makoto's hand was also a Bakuyoto.
"What are you so surprised about? Are you lamenting your weakness?"
Ito Makoto chuckled lightly, looking at the Baku Yau Group members, one of whom had already had an arm eaten by the Bakuyoto.
However, no sooner had Ito Makoto finished speaking than the flesh buds on the arms of the six men grew wildly again, and correspondingly, their auras further strengthened.
"Give me... death!"
The next moment, the scrawny man holding a long spear, who had the weakest Reiatsu among the six, roared and charged at Ito Makoto.
Seeing this, Ito Makoto shook his head:
"This Bakuyoto not only devours its host but also affects their minds; it's simply a product that couldn't be more of a failure!"
Looking at the scrawny man who was roaring at him like a beast, under the terrifying Reiatsu amplification of Second Class Reiatsu, Ito Makoto simply split him in half with a single strike!
"So noisy!"
Ito Makoto lightly flicked the blood from his blade and looked at the remaining five people with a calm demeanor.
Just as Yamaguchi Tomosuke was about to use the colorful barrier to obscure his figure again, Ito Makoto stood still, merely releasing his Reiatsu.
The terrifying Reiatsu almost solidified, dispelling all the light beams seemingly within the colorful barrier. In the empty mirror space, only one color remained: the dark gold of Ito Makoto's Reiatsu.
The figures of the five immediately became clearly visible.
"How can this be!"
Yamaguchi Tomosuke, the leader of the Baku Yau Group, was instantly flustered when he saw Ito Makoto's Reiatsu, which seemed capable of destroying the world.
"Even a Squad Captain Shinigami doesn't have this kind of Reiatsu. Who exactly are you? This isn't a power a mere Vice-Captain can wield!"
Regarding Yamaguchi Tomosuke's remarks, Ito Makoto showed a mocking expression:
"Don't be ridiculous, you frog in a well!"
"I don't know what method you used to raise your Reiatsu to barely enter Third Class Reiatsu, but if you think that's enough to have Squad Captain-level strength, then you're gravely mistaken!"
The Reiatsu of these five people, plus the one he had just killed, six in total, although five of them had reached the peak of Fourth Class Reiatsu and one was at Third Class Reiatsu.
However, as the battle continued, Ito Makoto discovered that their Reiatsu was very unstable.
Ito Makoto found that the solidity of their Reiatsu was even inferior to Little Yellow Dog, who was force-fed growth by Yekawa.
Clearly, they were also mass-produced by some special means.
"Alright, I'm tired of playing with you chickens and dogs for half a day!"
Ito Makoto raised his palm towards the two masked men holding Bakuyoto in the form of giant lightning axes.
"Hado Number Eighty-Eight—Flying Dragon Striking Heaven-Shaking Lightning Cannon!"
In an instant, an extremely thick blue lightning beam blasted towards the two.
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
The two let out screams, then turned into nothingness in the dazzling lightning, leaving only two broken giant axes falling to the ground.
"This is what true lightning power is. Be careful in your next life, don't play with lightning in front of me!"
"Now there are only three left."
Ito Makoto showed a cruel smile to the remaining three people.
Yekawa wiped his hand, and a brilliant light flashed across the blade. The Asauchi in his hand instantly released and transformed into Soumetsu.
The next moment, Ito Makoto directly threw the Soumetsu in his hand, then grabbed the iron chain at the end of the hilt, and the chain instantly extended.
With a fierce swing, Soumetsu directly pierced the head of the masked man holding the scythe, and then with another pull of the chain, he retrieved Soumetsu.
All of this happened too quickly; the man didn't even react before Soumetsu pierced through his brain.
"You..."
Yamaguchi Tomosuke's voice trembled, his face filled with despair, then his expression hardened.
With a roar, he completely sacrificed himself to the Bakuyoto. In an instant, flesh buds covered his entire body, leaving only his head exposed. Evidently, he knew he wouldn't survive and intended to fight Ito Makoto to the death.
However, even though he fed himself entirely to the Bakuyoto, it still couldn't change the course of the battle.
"Soumetsu Secret Technique—Four Directions Realm!"
In an instant, a pitch-black square barrier immediately covered the entire mirror world.
"Tremble!"
As Ito Makoto uttered the last word, the only two remaining people in the field instantly felt a vibrating force spread throughout their bodies, and an indescribable intense pain spread through their internal organs.
Yamaguchi Tomosuke, who possessed Third Class Reiatsu, although blood was overflowing from his nose and mouth, was able to endure with the support of the Bakuyoto's strange power. However, the remaining masked man holding a shovel-like Bakuyoto was miserable; he was directly shaken to the point of bleeding from all seven orifices and collapsed to the ground.
"Pfft!"
Ito Makoto was a kind-hearted person who couldn't bear to see others suffer. He instantly Shunpo-ed behind him and ended his pain with a single slash.
Finally, only Yamaguchi Tomosuke remained in the field.
"Damn it... you devil, I'll fight you to the death!"
Yamaguchi Tomosuke, covered in flesh buds, raised the Bakuyoto in his hand, and a seven-colored light refracted from the mirror on the hilt. This light had no destructive power; instead, it pulled Ito Makoto into an illusion.
All his past experiences unfolded before his eyes like a slideshow.
He first saw his main body sleeping in Hueco Mundo, then he saw his Quincy clone diligently practicing Holy Arrow in Star Brilliance Fortress.
Then he saw himself in centipede form when he first came to this world, and finally, he even saw the dying, hunched figure from his previous life lying on a hospital bed.
"Even Kyōka Suigetsu can't control me. What can mere illusions do to me?"
Ito Makoto chuckled lightly, and his Reiatsu erupted, causing the scenes carrying Ito Makoto's memories to shatter with a bang!
"Die!"
Yamaguchi Tomosuke, seeing that Ito Makoto had instantly broken free from the illusion, immediately urged all his Reiatsu, transforming it into a seven-colored giant sword that slashed towards him.
"Soumetsu - Style Two - Rift Ban!"
Black mist surged on the blade, instantly transforming into six interlocking pitch-black circles, shattering the seven-colored giant sword.
Yamaguchi Tomosuke's body was also shattered by the aftershock of Rift Ban, leaving only his head suspended in mid-air.
He kept muttering:
"This is impossible..."
To this, Ito Makoto could only sigh deeply:
"You see, you're unhappy when I don't release, and you're displeased when I do!"
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