Yamabuki had to admit, this Quincy officer had good taste; although Saitō Furōfushi usually looked like a tomboy, she was actually quite beautiful.
A very lewd smile appeared on the officer's face. None of the female Quincy under him, whether young girls, young women, or married women, had ever escaped his clutches.
However, a fist directly shattered his fantasy.
Saitō Furōfushi's fist struck his face like a hammer. Instantly, teeth and blood flew everywhere, and his glasses were shattered.
Yamabuki turned around to guard their surroundings. Saitō Furōfushi, fearing she would attract more enemies, did not release her Zanpakutō. Instead, she directly stabbed the pervert's heart with her sword.
"You... you two aren't Quincy!!!" The officer turned to avoid Saitō Furōfushi's attack. The fact that he could still speak after being punched in the face was beyond Yamabuki's expectation.
"Are you two the Shinigami the Captain mentioned... You're really bold. This is the Quincy's main base, and you dare to appear here!" A twisted, eerie smile appeared on the officer's face as he said to Saitō Furōfushi, "That punch was so hard! I love it! I'm going to cut off your hands and feet and keep them in my room!"
It seems there are not only perverts in Soul Society, but many here as well.
Could it be that perversion is human nature?
"If I were just an ordinary Quincy, I would certainly not be your match, but I am one of the Sternritter personally appointed by His Majesty, endowed with the power of a god by His Majesty. How could you two possibly be my opponents!" The officer pulled a small wooden stick from his waist, somewhat like a wand from the Harry Potter world, and also a bit like a conductor's baton.
As he gently waved the baton in his hand, Saitō Furōfushi's Zanpakutō suddenly went out of control, its tip pointing directly at her own heart.
Saitō Furōfushi frowned slightly, but she was not harmed. With a light leap, she dodged the attack.
"What a beautiful symphony!" The officer gently waved the baton in his hand: "My name is Walter Metta. I am a born conductor, so His Majesty has given me the power of Commanding All Things. My Schrift is J, The Juggler."
Walter entered an excited state, holding the baton and gently waving it towards the ground. A ground spike instantly protruded from under Saitō Furōfushi's feet. Saitō Furōfushi quickly used Shunpo to dodge, but as soon as she jumped onto the wall, the wall suddenly opened its maw like an animal and bit down. Saitō Furōfushi could only dodge again.
Yamabuki, however, calmly observed the opponent's ability.
"No one but His Majesty is a match for me. You'd better surrender obediently!" Walter waved his baton at Saitō Furōfushi. Saitō Furōfushi's clothes instantly twisted and tightened, binding her like ropes.
Why are these Quincy people so familiar with binding?
Yamabuki secretly speculated.
"Saitō, during his commanding just now, he was always commanding inanimate objects to fight. This means he cannot directly control human bodies, or rather, he cannot directly control living beings. Moreover, during this process, he can only control one item at a time, such as your clothes, your sword, the ground, and the wall." Yamabuki quickly analyzed the opponent's ability: "So, this person's ability should be the weakest among the enemies we've encountered, right?"
Upon hearing Yamabuki's analysis, Saitō Furōfushi's face revealed a sinister smile. With a flick of her palm, her Zanpakutō flew towards Walter's face.
Walter hastily used his baton to control the flying Zanpakutō, but as Yamabuki said, he could only control one thing at a time. To protect himself, he controlled the Zanpakutō, which meant he couldn't control Saitō Furōfushi's clothes, and the binding effect naturally released.
Saitō Furōfushi rushed over and punched him in the stomach.
For a moment, Walter was flustered, not knowing whether to control the flying sword or the charging Saitō Furōfushi. In a fight between masters, life and death are decided in an instant; he had no time to ponder. As a result, in the split second he was distracted, Saitō Furōfushi landed a punch on his stomach. Walter felt as if his internal organs were about to spill out of his belly.
Saitō Furōfushi grabbed the sword and slashed it across his neck.
Suddenly, seven or eight Heilig Pfeil flew over, landing at Saitō Furōfushi's feet.
It turned out that the surrounding Quincy had noticed something was wrong and were coming to kill them.
"Seeking death!" Yamabuki's sword was drawn from its sheath, flashing like lightning, bisecting the four people in front of him. The scene was extremely bloody.
The four people behind were so scared that their hands and feet went limp, but Yamabuki had no intention of letting them go. He used Shunpo to appear behind them, raised his sword, and directly bisected these four people as well.
Walter realized he couldn't defeat these two, so he activated Hirenkyaku and ran away.
At the same time, he turned and waved the baton in his hand, building a thick stone wall between himself and the enemies, completely disregarding the subordinates who had just died trying to save him!
"My life is much more precious than yours! In this situation, I need to go find the Captain quickly!" Walter ran like a gazelle towards the front hall.
However, the Quincy palace was too vast; it could take half an hour to get from one place to another. Just then, a golden-blue light pierced through the stone wall, flew past him, and directly blasted him back.
"Hiryū Gekizoku Shinten Raihō!"
Walter pointed his baton at a distant stone statue: "Kill them for me!"
The stone statue moved with stiff steps and charged towards the two Shinigami behind it.
With such a huge commotion, there was no point in continuing to hide. Saitō Furōfushi directly released her Zanpakutō: "Shatter him, Crushing Wolf Fang!"
Then, she swung her hammer in mid-air, directly smashing the stone statue to smithereens, and with the effect of a sonic attack, directly injuring Walter's internal organs.
"How is this possible! How is this possible! How can a Shinigami have such power!" Walter's face was filled with horror. This was completely different from the Shinigami in his impression.
Yamabuki had already seen through the opponent's weakness. He took out three steel nails from his waist and shot them towards Walter's head.
No matter how big or small an object is, Walter can only control one thing.
It's like having three nails in front of him; he can only control one of them.
And as long as the item is singular, even a stone statue weighing tens of tons, he can still control it.
He can even control the entire ground or walls.
But this ability is completely countered by dispersed attacks.
Just like the famous Senbonzakura.
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