"Does he have some twin brother coming for revenge?"
Hammerhead didn't think much of it and gave a sinister laugh. "Whatever, I'll kill as many as come!"
He charged forward like a tank once again.
Braving the bullets, he grabbed that "Karl No. 2." Using the same trick, he slammed him ruthlessly into the ground and ground him down, shattering his limbs once more.
"Ahhh!!"
Amidst the screams, the group once again dragged their wounded away and fled.
"Tch, a waste of time," Hammerhead spat.
Where did these cowards come from? Some rich boy's pampered soldiers? They retreat after just a few bumps and bruises?
A bunch of cowards!
But this time, before he could even catch his breath...
Less than two minutes later.
"For Big Sis! Charge!!"
Another energetic shout came from the main entrance...?
Hammerhead stiffly turned his neck.
He saw Karl, who should have had multiple comminuted fractures, waving a submachine gun and charging back in, alive and kicking. He even gave him the middle finger.
[villainess value +13]
[simulation value +52]
"..."
This time, the smile on Hammerhead's face completely froze.
He felt a chill travel from his indestructible forehead straight to the top of his head.
What the hell... what kind of ghost is this?!
No, am I freaking possessed?
Even if Hammerhead's brain wasn't the sharpest due to body modifications and years of head-butting, he finally sensed something was off.
One could only say Hammerhead was lucky to experience the kind of "joy" that only big shots like Dormammu get to experience... Outside the door, Unohana Retsu watched Fisk's subordinates. They had been healed by her and charged back in screaming, only to be carried out shortly after with missing limbs, and then charge back in again a few minutes later. She lightly covered her lips and let out an elegant yawn.
Boring.
It's just too boring.
This kind of Kaido, which merely repairs physical damage, was simpler than breathing for someone like her who possessed the Soul Society's top medical techniques. She didn't even need to chant an incantation; she only needed to release a tiny bit of Reiatsu to reconstruct the flesh of these mortals.
But since Master Modie had specifically requested her not to intervene easily, she would follow orders.
In her spare time, Unohana Retsu had a thought and opened the "mall" panel in her mind.
As expected, since she had been summoned to this World as an "avatar," a brand-new "God of Death" section immediately appeared in the mall.
A dazzling array of item icons flashed before her eyes.
However, just as she had expected, most items from the God of Death plane had very low versatility.
Her fingertips suddenly stopped when she scrolled to the "Summons" column.
Her eyes, which were always squinted, opened slightly, and a hint of nostalgia flashed in her blue-black pupils.
A familiar figure was prominently listed.
[Permanent Summon: Kotetsu Isane (Fourth Division Lieutenant)]
[Price: 50 simulation value]
[Description: Former Lieutenant of the Gotei 13's Fourth Division. An exceptionally tall female God of Death. She is introverted, shy, indecisive, and somewhat timid, but she possesses absolute loyalty and devotion to Unohana Retsu. With outstanding Kaido skills and Bakudo abilities, she is the best life assistant for handling medical chores, filing documents, and taking care of daily life.]
Su Modie's eyes lit up. It was another "50," and this time the cost-effectiveness seemed even higher than Kumashi's!
Because, Kotetsu Isane seemed to be a beautiful girl!
Is there even a need to think?
This is practically a steal!
Buying a permanent girl for just 50 simulation value is already a huge profit.
The key is that she's also a very "delicious" tomboy.
Or so thought a certain tomboy, Su Modie.
Although she was also a tomboy, they were different.
Su Modie was the petite type, while Kotetsu Isane was the tall type. Each had their own delicious charm.
Aside from these reasons, her strength wasn't bad. Even the weakest God of Death was far stronger than these human small fry.
Su Modie didn't hesitate and tapped heavily on the avatar.
[Ding! Purchase successful! Obtained permanent summon: Kotetsu Isane]
[Cost: 50 simulation value]
She immediately opened the "warehouse" and chose to summon.
Beside Unohana Retsu, who was standing in the snow, a strange ripple suddenly appeared in the air.
Then, a long and tall figure tumbled out of thin air.
She was a woman whose height was close to Fisk's... seeing these words together was truly a niche experience.
She had neat, silver-gray short hair with a few long braids hanging by her ears. She wore the standard black Shihakusho and a Lieutenant's armband on her arm.
Although she was tall and upright, her temperament was unexpectedly... timid.
I'm in!
As soon as she landed, Kotetsu Isane looked around in a panic.
She clutched her Zanpakuto tightly, her eyes full of confusion and nervousness, like a giraffe suddenly thrown into a pack of wolves:
"Is... is this... the Living World?"
However, when her gaze swept forward and fixed on that familiar back, all her panic instantly turned into immense surprise and a sense of grievance.
"Cap... Captain?!"
Kotetsu Isane's eyes immediately turned red. Ignoring the presence of Fisk and his gang of thugs, she let out a "wah" and burst into tears, lunging forward with her long legs:
"That's great, Captain! Waaa... I thought I'd never see you again..."
Facing this tall Lieutenant who lunged into her arms and had to bend over due to the height difference, Unohana Retsu showed a helpless yet doting smile.
It's just a normal hug from a superior to a subordinate (
"There, there, Isane."
She reached out and patted Isane's head gently, like soothing a frightened large dog, and then tenderly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes:
"Why are you still acting like a child?"
"Ye... Yes! I'm sorry, Captain!"
Hearing this, Kotetsu Isane's cheeks flushed bright red. She quickly stood up straight, sniffing, and tried to put on a serious face, but her red-rimmed eyes and the little glances she kept stealing at Unohana Retsu weren't very convincing.
Beside them, Fisk, Wesley, and the others had long since grown accustomed to these strange abilities.
They were now completely numb and no longer dared to underestimate these beautiful women.
In fact, their judgment was correct.
The subsequent medical work didn't require a big shot like Unohana Retsu to do it herself; it was all handed over to the "intern," Kotetsu Isane.
Although Isane's Kaido skills weren't as divine as Sister Hana's, they were definitely top-tier in the Soul Society.
She was a bit clumsy but moved quickly among the wounded. Green light flashed continuously as she treated batch after batch of gang members who were carried back.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the Industrial Park, Hammerhead was in a miserable state.
By the time he finally realized he had to completely smash the enemy's head to "eliminate the threat forever"... it was already too late.
The eastern horizon was already turning the color of a fish's belly.
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