Chapter 591

A Level 91 Hadō, its power was so terrifying that it surpassed super-magic by an incalculable margin.

Below, Makarov and the others were left speechless.

With just a single strike, numerous Shinigami Clan members were eliminated.

Among them, the most astonished were the Holy Ten, with Haiyaberrin being the most stunned of all.

This power was far stronger than the magical weapons they had developed.

To them, weapons capable of destroying heaven and earth were nothing more than ordinary toys in the eyes of these Shinigami or Arrancar.

After all, their casual strikes were stronger than decades of their own research.

"This is utterly unbelievable—can people in this world really not surpass those from another world?"

"Is magic truly this utterly useless?"

Haiyaberrin finally began to doubt his own strength—or rather, lost confidence in it.

After all, anyone who witnessed such terrifying power would inevitably doubt and lose confidence in themselves.

But for them, no such conclusion existed.

"Haiyaberrin, don't think too much about it."

"We aren't weak—those guys are just too strong."

Makarov, hearing Haiyaberrin's words, let out a faint sigh.

He stepped forward, standing beside Haiyaberrin, and spoke softly.

If he were twenty years younger, he probably would have thought the same as Haiyaberrin.

He might have felt a slight self-doubt, but at his current age, such doubt no longer mattered much.

He did not envy this kind of power—he now only wished to protect the children around him.

"Thank you, Lord Makarov."

Haiyaberrin smiled bitterly, shook his head, and turned his gaze back to the battle above.

While others held weapons, the muscular man with silver hair and a tank top carried none.

Rikujō Kensei wore only a pair of orange gloves, and with his bare fists alone, he shattered many Shinigami Clan members.

"Fighting like this is too slow."

Rikujō Kensei twisted his neck and drew his Zanpakutō from his waist.

"Bankai! Iron Fist, Wind Sever!"

After Bankai, Kensei held a serrated blade in each hand, his arms wrapped in tracks, the tracks connected behind his back, and armor covering his spine.

But this armor was not for defense—it was one of the most aggressive Bankai forms imaginable.

"Boom!"

"Boom—!"

Rikujō Kensei spun around and casually punched a Shinigami Clan member.

The massive impact, accompanied by a gale, instantly caused the Shinigami's body to explode.

The raging wind, mixed with sparks from the explosion, swept backward, detonating continuously.

Countless Shinigami Clan members and Arrancar were engulfed by the sudden blast; many ordinary Shinigami were instantly buried and knocked down.

"Break it, Tengu-maru!"

Compared to Rikujō Kensei's brutal aesthetics, the other man in sportswear with a wild afro appeared more casual.

His Zanpakutō transformed into a massive, clumsy spiked club.

It was hard to imagine that Aikawa Rōbu, an Arrancar, could lift such a huge club with one hand.

As he swung the spiked club, he effortlessly crushed an Arrancar into pulp.

Dashing swiftly among the Shinigami Clan, his rapid swings turned countless Shinigami into piles of corpses.

"Byakuya! Super Hollow Flash!"

A massive green Hollow Flash suddenly erupted from one spot, engulfing most of the Arrancar.

Once engulfed, over half the Arrancar were instantly obliterated, and a slender figure emerged from within.

With a series of flying kicks, accompanied by her distinctive childlike voice, she shattered several Shinigami Clan members.

Kūnan Shiro, the most bizarre member of the Arrancar, and the girl who dressed most like a Kamen Rider.