Murakami Kigo found it hard to believe that Kurosaki Hiro had so easily and comfortably dodged their Spirit Particle arrows.
Although he was born a mixed-blood Quincy, he refused to accept his fate, and with his high natural talent and strength, he was subtly recognized as the leader among the younger generation of mixed-blood Quincies.
Deep down, he always harbored an ambition: to win this selection as a mixed-blood Quincy, obtain Yhwach's blood, awaken the power of the Sacred Letter, and completely change his destiny.
Therefore, he worked even harder; he had now mastered the abilities of Blut Vene and Move Blood Garment through his acquired efforts, but he had kept them hidden, intending to make a splash in this selection and win it to gain the Holy Text Power.
"Is the gap between mixed-blood and pure-blood really that vast?"
Murakami Kigo bit his lip, feeling quite unwilling.
"As things stand, I only have a glimmer of hope if I can get Kurosaki Hiro out of the way first!"
So, he began to signal the other seven young mixed-blood Quincies to form a formation with him, hoping to defeat Kurosaki Hiro.
Little did he know, this was merely a wishful dream of his. Not to mention how difficult it was for a mixed-blood to defeat a pure-blood, he was facing Kurosaki Hiro.
Even if, by some miracle, the selection result truly had an unexpected outcome and a mixed-blood Quincy actually won, he would probably be the next one to have an accident.
"Form the formation!"
As soon as Murakami Kigo's words fell, the eight young mixed-blood Quincies entered from different directions; they actually used themselves to form a Breaking Dawn Formation instead of a Soul Cutter, and it was a double Breaking Dawn Formation.
The eight people constantly changed positions to form a double Breaking Dawn Formation, encircling Kurosaki Hiro.
"Young Master Hiro, it's still not too late to surrender, otherwise, accidentally injuring you wouldn't be good!"
Murakami Kigo looked at Kurosaki Hiro, who was trapped in the formation, and spoke slowly.
"Stop chattering, just show me what you've got!"
Seeing that Kurosaki Hiro did not seem to appreciate it, Murakami Kigo immediately raised his hand, signaling the several young Quincies behind him to activate the Breaking Dawn Formation.
In an instant, the eight figures shifted, surrounding Kurosaki Hiro. Two Breaking Dawn Formations alternately took shape, and a thick blue light pillar instantly appeared, sealing him within it.
However, just as this azure light pillar completely enveloped Kurosaki Hiro, strange light blue patterns lit up on Kurosaki Hiro's body; it was Blut Vene.
"Young Master Hiro, you're too overconfident!"
Murakami Kigo looked at Kurosaki Hiro, who was deeply caught in the Breaking Dawn Formation, and a slight smile played on his lips; he was one step closer to his goal.
And Kurosaki Hiro, who was in the Breaking Dawn Formation, felt this sensation was very strange. After activating Blut Vene, he even felt as if the Spirit Particles in the Breaking Dawn Formation were giving him a sauna; not only was there no discomfort, but it even made him feel a little comfortable.
"Comfortable~"
Kurosaki Hiro's voice came from within the Breaking Dawn Formation, causing the eyes of the mixed-blood youths in the field to show surprise. They simply could not imagine that someone could withstand a double Breaking Dawn Formation head-on.
Not to mention that they found it incredible, even the older pure-blood Quincies watching from below were surprised.
"Has Little Hiro's Blut Vene been trained to this extent?"
A burst of sharp light erupted from Ishida Mist's cloudy old eyes as she stared intently at the blue-glowing Breaking Dawn Formation in the field.
A moment later, the blue light dissipated, revealing Kurosaki Hiro's unharmed figure.
"You're done, now it's my turn!"
Kurosaki Hiro made a motion of drawing a bow and nocking an arrow, and a long bow and arrow formed from Spirit Particles instantly took shape.
The Spirit Particle bow and arrow Kurosaki Hiro condensed was an ancient-looking recurve bow, slightly longer than typical Spirit Particle bows.
"Chirp!"
Kurosaki Hiro drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and a light blue Holy Arrow instantly formed and shot towards the mixed-blood youths.
In an instant, this arrow, with lightning speed, shot directly towards the shoulders of the mixed-blood youths, piercing through three of them at a strange angle.
Kurosaki Hiro's single arrow directly pierced through the shoulders of three mixed-blood youths, and the three young mixed-blood Quincies could only cover their shoulders and slowly retreat from the field.
"Now it's your turn!"
"Chirp!"
"Chirp!"
Kurosaki Hiro first used Hirenkyaku to find a good angle, then shot two more arrows. The remaining six mixed-blood youths were again pierced by Kurosaki Hiro, one through three, and one through two. Among the eight, only Murakami Kigo narrowly and thrillingly dodged an arrow with his proficient Hirenkyaku.
But in the next instant, Kurosaki Hiro appeared behind him like a ghost and shot an arrow.
"Blut Vene activate!"
Suddenly, Murakami Kigo's body also began to be surrounded by faint blue patterns.
"I can also use Blut Vene, your arrow won't hurt me!"
Murakami Kigo, full of confidence, used his Blut Vene to directly take Kurosaki Hiro's Holy Arrow.
"Pfft!"
The next moment, a hideous bloody hole appeared on his shoulder, and he flew backward, then immediately lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.
Although Kurosaki Hiro didn't understand why Murakami Kigo insisted on taking his Holy Arrow with his weak Blut Vene, he still admired such a brave warrior.
"You two come too!"
At this moment, all the mixed-blood Quincies in the field had been defeated by Kurosaki Hiro. Next, his gaze locked onto Ishida Zongyu and his younger sister, Kurosaki Nan.
Upon hearing this, Kurosaki Nan gave her Kurosaki Hiro a sweet smile:
"Be careful, big brother!"
Kurosaki Nan smiled sweetly and wasted no time, stepping into the field with Hirenkyaku. A small Spirit Particle crossbow condensed in her hand, and at the same time, she activated Move Blood Garment to strengthen herself, firing a Holy Arrow towards Kurosaki Hiro.
Unexpectedly, Kurosaki Hiro merely smiled slightly upon seeing the arrow flying towards him. Blut Vene appeared on his right hand, and then he casually caught the arrow in his hand. With a gentle squeeze, the Spirit Particle arrow dissipated into nothingness.
"Zongyu, you come too!"
Kurosaki Hiro looked at the shy Ishida Zongyu and spoke indifferently.
"I..."
Thirteen-year-old Ishida Zongyu was a bit timid and seemed very resistant to fighting.
"Coward Zongyu, come here quickly!"
Kurosaki Nan in the field looked at the timid Ishida Zongyu below with an annoyed expression.
"I... I'm coming, Sister Nan."
After hearing Kurosaki Nan's scolding, Ishida Zongyu first looked up at Kurosaki Nan's delicate face, then his face flushed, and he obediently walked onto the field.
Ishida Soken, who was watching from below, encouraged Ishida Zongyu:
"Go, Little Yu, give that boy Little Hiro a good lesson for me!"
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