555 How Is It Possible...
555 How Is It Possible...
"Don't you need to know?"
The expression on Soichiro Yagyu's face became a little ugly, and his tone was filled with anger that could not be concealed: "You are really an arrogant bastard, Zaraki Kenpachi!"
This guy doesn't understand the value of "hiding a sword in his body" at all!
In order to keep his beloved Zanpakutō with him forever, he chose the most extreme method! Replace the bones of his arm with Zanpakutō and make Zanpakutō a part of his body!
This idea is crazy, but Soichiro Yagyu did it.
Even when he was arrested and pressed into "Infernal Affairs", none of the gang members noticed the small machine on his arm.
Central 46 charged him with "killing someone with a knife," but Soichiro Yagyu disagreed. He is just a swordsman who loves his sword as much as his life. The so-called "trying to kill someone with a sword" is just a matter of regular maintenance of his beloved sword.
That’s right, it’s just maintenance!
In Soichiro Yagyu's view, the blood and lives of those killed by him will be transformed into nourishment for his Zanpakutō.
What's wrong with this?
Soichiro Yagyu didn't feel that he was wrong at all. Instead, he felt that this orderly Seireitei should be destroyed. But before that, "The disobedient bastard in front of me should be chopped into pieces by myself!"
Clang.
The two long knives collided together, and there was a buzzing sound between heaven and earth.
The terrifying air waves spread in all directions, blowing the hair on Soichiro Yagyu's forehead, and the bell at the end of Zaraki Kenpachi's hair also rang softly.
"Hahahahaha, not bad! It's really good!" The corners of Zaraki Kenpachi's mouth cracked toward the base of his ears, with a crazy smile on his face. "Soichiro Yagyu, you are indeed a good opponent!"
"Zaraki Kenpachi, you bastard!" Soichiro Yagyu was not as excited as he was, staring at the jagged Zanpakutō in Zaraki Kenpachi's hand. "Look at what you've done. Does a guy like you deserve to be called a Kenda?"
"Um?"
Zaraki Kenpachi was a little confused by his sudden anger, and then he laughed nonchalantly. "Swordsman? What is that? Is it the glory in your heart? I don't care about such boring things at all. What I pursue is to hack you to death with this sword or be hacked to death by you! That's all!"
"I understand, you are just a bloodthirsty beast." Soichiro Yagyu gave up communicating with the person in front of him and said calmly: "A fool like you only deserves to be eaten like a dog and eat all your flesh and blood! Bankai·Eat the Night!"
Whoosh.
Yagyu Soichiro's black blade suddenly filled with streaks of blood mist, instantly covering Zaraki Kenpachi's arms and shoulders.
Um?
Zaraki Kenpachi's pupils suddenly shrank, and his body flew back without hesitation. Unfortunately, it was too late by this time. His arms and shoulders had been eroded by the blood mist, and a large amount of flesh and blood had been eroded away, and the bones were clearly visible.
Not only that.
The black sword in Soichiro Yagyu's hand also became part of the blood mist, wrapping around him. "Your body will become the nourishment for my blade. This is the price you have to pay."
"Oh?" Zaraki Kenpachi grinned, not panicking at all. "In other words, are you finally going to show your true strength? Then go ahead hahahahaha!"
He could feel that he might really die in this battle. But Zaraki Kenpachi thinks it's no big deal. Hacking others to death or being hacked to death by others is just an adjustment to a boring life.
Boom.
The two powerful Reiatsu collided again, and terrifying air waves spread in layers. The house collapsed and smoke and dust filled the air.
Wu Yue shook her head and looked away, no longer paying attention to the battle over there. Sure enough, the showdown between the reckless men was not that pretty. It's such a head-to-head Reiatsu competition, and you can see the outcome at a glance.
Boom.
The building beams not far in front of them made a muffled sound, and columns dozens (aeaa) meters high collapsed.
The Ghost of Fist struggled to get up from the ruins and glanced at Wu Yue, who was eating an apple beside him. The boy seemed to be really immersed in the atmosphere of the theater and had no intention of running away.
"How interesting! You kid from the Ryukouin family, do you actually trust this captain lady so much?"
Wu Yue blinked and ignored him completely. For such a dying person who must be killed, he has no interest in pretending to be a snake.
In Wu Yue's eyes, the only use of this Fist Ghost now is as a tool to help Sui-Feng improve his combat experience, nothing more.
"Hey, where are you looking?" A figure shining with white light appeared instantly, and a whip leg swept towards the fist ghost's cheek. With a bang, it was kicked completely away and slid on the ground for dozens of meters before it came to a stop.
"Are you distracted during the battle? An idiot like you might not even be able to pass the entrance exam in our second division." Sui-Feng said with disdain, looking at a boy who was chewing an apple. .
His eyes were calm and slightly proud, as if he had caught prey and was showing off his kitten.
Does this girl think that she can take control of the situation with just one "instant coax"?
Wu Yue instantly understood what the girl captain in front of her was thinking and wanted to laugh a little. But after thinking about it, it's better not to hit the other party at this time. After all, the blow she will suffer later may be enough to make her doubt her life.
Click, click.
As if to confirm Wu Yue's idea, Fist Ghost got up from the ground and slowly moved his muscles. "It's really surprising. The current commander-in-chief of the criminal army can even use instant coax to this extent?"
"What?!" Sui-Feng frowned and glanced at him. "Do you know Shunhu?"
How could it be, how could this be possible?
This trick was developed through her own efforts and based on the notes of previous commanders-in-chief of the Criminal Army. How could anyone tell me who leaked the information?
"Huh? It seems that you don't know much about my information..." The Ghost of Fist chuckled and said lightly: "Did someone deliberately cover up this part? That's right, after all, the person I used to be The Commander-in-Chief has been completely removed from the Jingling Court."
Sui-Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was in disbelief: "What do you mean?"
"Well, wasn't what I said straightforward enough?" The Ghost of Fist squeezed his fist and said with a smile: "Before I attacked the nobles of Jinglingting, I was also a member of the second division of the criminal army. . Instant coaxing is not yours alone."
Boom.
Blazing white thunder and lightning lit up behind the Fist Ghost, and his clothes were torn apart. .
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