A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 508

"Roar, seven kills, break the army, greedy wolf!"

A faint light flickered on the broken three-section knife, and the Zanpakuto that was divided into three soon turned into three blades that looked complete but were still rotten.

Shapolang, this is the real name of this Zanpakutao, which symbolizes the three stars of Qisha, Pojun and Tanlang.

The former Shiba Jinpei only knew the name of Tanlang, so his "swastika" is just like the first swastika of Asai Renji in the original "Bleach", it is actually incomplete.

Before, he ran away in embarrassment like a lone wolf, but now, he finally found the other two stars in the boundless night.And completed the real swastika at this moment.

This is his real "卍解", the seven killings and breaking the army are the claws, and the greedy wolf is the tooth-killing the wolf.

With the completion of the swastika, Shiba Jinpei regained a trace of clarity in his scarlet eyes.

The three blades that still looked rotten were fixed by him with his hands and mouth, and his body no longer had the armor to protect his body like the false swastika before.

Because defense is not necessary for him now, only those who fear death need bulky armor, and real warriors are never afraid of death.

"This explosion is already inevitable."

Seeing the palm that was completely condensed by the violent Reiatsu grabbing towards him, as if wanting to assimilate himself into a part of the explosive energy, Shiba Jinpei was extremely calm in his heart.

"Since it can't be stopped, let's find a way to minimize the loss."

His brain was running wildly in an instant, thinking about how to minimize the loss of this battle to the soul world, even if the cost was his life.

"Okay, it's time to carry out your duties as a god of death to the end."

What is 'Reaper'.

They are not so-called gods, they are essentially a group of human souls with a very high concentration of spiritual particles, and their abilities far exceed ordinary people. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. They have to shoulder the responsibility since they chose to be named "Death". Defend human beings, guide and evolve out-of-control souls (virtual), and maintain the balance of the world.

And this kind of existence often has another name in the eyes of ordinary people-'hero'.

But how many people actually carry out this belief to the end?
Shiba Jinbe doesn't know it, but now he wants to be such a person.

The enemy in front of him doesn't know how many spiritual pressures he has collected. Once these spiritual pressures explode, the entire Seireitei and even the Wandering Soul Street outside the Seireitei may not be spared.

It seems that there is no way to realize the wish of reviving the family, but it doesn't matter anymore, he just wants to protect everything behind him now.

boom--

Huge palms grabbed the ground, and the smoke filled the air.

Ferrando squeezed hard in his hands, crushing pieces of ground, but he didn't feel that he had pinched the god of death just now.

When he reacted, he saw Shiba Jinhei's figure rushing out of the smoke at an extremely fast speed, all the way up along his arm.

"Give up, you trash, with that broken knife, no matter how hard you try, you will never be able to restore the glory of the Shiba family."

"Look, you can't even do the swastika. Letting you be the captain really gives you face."

"Don't struggle, you can't win, don't talk about Captain Unozhihua, who can you catch up with the other three Patriarchs?"

Ridiculous voices lingered in Shiba Jinpei's ears one after another.

"I already know, I can't keep up with those people."

Shiba Jinpei dragged his bloodied body along the giant's arm and kept sprinting upwards. The wanton Reiatsu on his body seemed to be stained scarlet because of the deep red blood.

"It's so noisy, I already knew about this kind of thing!"

He has been listening to these words since he was a child, and his ears are almost callused.

"But what I want to do is none of your business!"

"Although you have been pretending to be lazy and indifferent, you actually care more about those gossips than anyone else, right?" Xuan Hao once asked him such a question.

Shiba Jinhei never dreamed that his true thoughts would be seen through by a person he just met, but in fact it was true.

But now these things don't matter anymore.

"There's nothing wrong with that, people have to live for something."

The man didn't deny him, but told him so.

"But this kind of thing is definitely not given to you by others. You don't seem to know yourself well enough? Think about it carefully, and when you find your goal, then implement it to the end. Everything else can be discarded, as long as in the end—— It’s enough to get where you want to go.”

"It's nice to say..."

There was a wry smile on Shiba Jinpei's blood-stained mouth.

"But what exactly do I want?"

Revive the family?To surpass those who are often compared to those guys who stand up and talk without back pain?
No, it doesn't seem to be the case. These things seem to be just struggles in response to those ridicules. Generally speaking, they are simply unconvinced.

It would be great if I was not born in a so-called 'noble' family, especially one of the 'Four Nobles'.

In this way, the shackles of the family can be thrown away, without those boring ridicules, and there is no need to be compared with anyone.

Shiba Jinpei had thought that way countless times.

He also fantasized that if it was really what he thought, then his life would be a completely different look.

"Jinbei, you are really amazing, you can actually become the god of death."

"It's amazing, Shijie, you can actually complete Shijie with this broken knife."

"What? You actually became the captain!? Really promising!"

His family and friends would probably be proud of him.

But every time he fantasized like this, he didn't feel that he would be happy if it was all reality.

"In the end...why do I care so much about gossip?"

Shiba Jinpei asked himself.

Later, when he looked at himself from the perspective of a bystander like Xuan Hao, he found the answer.

Susceptibility and lack of self-confidence are his weaknesses.

Always caring about other people's opinions shows that he lacks a clear understanding of himself and me.

The world is very complicated, and the most complicated thing is the human heart.

As long as he is alive, there will always be people who think of him in one way or another.

The difference is that some have good intentions, while others poke the spine behind their backs.

"It's ridiculous!"

After thinking everything through, Shiba Jinpei smiled.

He finally understood the meaning of his life.

As he always did, he was just imagining life for himself.

It's just that he in the past couldn't let go of those right and wrong after all, even if he pretended not to care, he would still take other people's eyes into account.

But these are not important now.

Because there is no audience anymore, no one will know what he does, no one will judge whether he succeeds or fails.

No one can laugh at him anymore, and no one needs to praise him.

He fights only of his own will, proud and free.

"It's time to close the curtain, big guy!"

Like a wolf that has broken free from the shackles around its neck, it has re-sharpened its claws and is ready to climb to the top again.

The rust gradually receded from the Zanpakuto, and the thin blade looked fragile but was actually extremely sharp.

At this moment, Shiba Jinhei has completely given up on defense, and all the burdens of the past can no longer delay his footsteps, so his speed at this moment is even a little faster than before the injury.

As if responding to his strong obsession, the three sharp blades let out a high-pitched contention.

"Tear him apart, Greedy Wolf!"

"Destroy him, Pojun!"

The 'greedy wolf' in the left hand stabbed into the giant's arm.

Shiba Jinpei galloped all the way, and the vigorous figure like a wild beast rushed from the arms to everywhere on the giant's body.

Perhaps it was because the size became too huge, and the Reiatsu was too violent and uncontrollable, Ferrando couldn't do anything about this guy jumping up and down on him.

The sharp blade carved marks on the giant's limbs and neck.

"Crack-"

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the blade of 'Greedy Wolf' shattered.

And at this moment, the ability engraved in it also activated - tearing.

In an instant, the huge body of the giant was torn into six parts.

"Crack-"

There was another crisp cracking sound.

The body of the 'Pojun' knife on the right hand was also broken, and the ability of this knife is also very simple - destruction.

Cracks as fine as spider webs gradually spread on the giant's broken arms, legs, head, and torso, and the next moment, except for the overly large torso, the rest of the body instantly shattered into fragmented energy blocks and scattered in the air.

"This is the end."

Shiba Jinbe bit down hard.

"Crack-"

The blade of the last knife began to crack.

"Eradicate him, seven kills!"

In an instant, killing intent enveloped the entire sky.

Shiba Jinpei's Reiatsu instantly locked all the fragments scattered in the air.

The blade instantly shattered into countless fang-like fragments, and then turned into a sharp stream of light, biting towards the fragments scattered in the air.

The ability of this knife is also very simple - to erase.

He's doing what he always does, breaking down the body, destroying it, and cleaning it up.

It's just that the object to be dealt with this time is a bit large.

"damn it……"

Shiba Jinhei, who started to fall from mid-air, complained.

He's done everything he can.

The giant's limbs and head had already been cut into pieces by him, and part of the violent spiritual power was divided into countless tiny spiritual particles by his Zanpakutō ability, even if it exploded, it would not pose much threat.

But the most important part of the torso, which is the bulkiest and stores the most energy, still couldn't be completely disposed of, because it was too big.

Of course, the giant with only its torso left could not continue to move, nor could it continue to absorb other people's power, so it could only slowly fall from the air, but the huge body exuding violent spiritual fluctuations that became more and more dazzling was completely like a falling stone. There is only one result of a nuclear bomb falling in Seireitei—explosion.

But Shiba Jinpei has no ability to stop everything that is coming.

He had done his best to weaken the power of the explosion, and after that he seemed to be left to his fate.

White light gradually enveloped him, and the explosion seemed to be coming soon, but a faint smile appeared on the face of Shiba Jinpei who was falling.

"I won, big man."

"The proud son of heaven, the city wall made of iron, the dragon walks, roars, the tiger howls, the wolf runs, cuts off the sky and the earth before it collapses, the 81 of binding the way-break the sky!"

A series of magnificent chants sounded over the sky of Seiling Court.

The eleven captains of the Guarding Thirteen Team who rushed to the scene stood up out of thin air.

They stretched out their hands in unison and chanted the same mantra.

Eleven huge light walls formed a polyhedron to fix the falling giant's torso in midair.

Light overflowed from the polyhedron, and the torso that condensed violent spiritual power was like a sun-like dazzling ball of light, which might erupt at any time.

"Thank you for your hard work, you can last until now."

A slightly apologetic voice sounded, and the old arm caught Shiba Jinhe who was falling.

"Old man, you are finally here."

Shiba Jinhei looked at Yamamoto Genyanagisai Shigekuni's serious face, speechless.

"The Seireitei is not the only place that has been invaded."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekuni sighed, "There are different numbers of Quincy invaders on the royal side and Ruukon Street, and it took us a lot of time to deal with them."

"Oh."

Shiba Jinpei could only roll his eyes helplessly.

"But it's all right now."

Saying that, Yamamoto Genyanagisai Shigekuni put Shiba Jinhei on the ground and flew into the air.

He put the crutch in his hand in front of him and stood in the air.

Old hands gripped the end of the equally old and decayed wooden cane.

"Crack-"

With the force of the palm, cracks spread on the wood, and then the rotten wood shattered, and what was displayed in front of everyone was a Zanpakuto that hadn't seen the light of day for a long time, the oldest and strongest flame-type Zanpakuto in the soul world ——The blade is like fire.

Although it has been sealed for a long time, the sharp blade still shone with a faint light. With the appearance of this Zanpakuto, the surrounding air instantly became scorching hot.

But in fact this Zanpakutō hasn't even been 'initialized' yet.

"There are all kinds of things, they are all ashes, and the blades are like fire!"

The old man calmly chanted the incantation to liberate the Zanpakuto, and then slowly waved the blade in his hand.

A fiery flame gradually ignited on the blade.

The air fluctuated violently with the waving of the blade, as if flames that could burn everything spewed out from the blade, forming a huge palm, holding the light ball in the distance together with the bindings used by the rest of the captains.

"Burn the city on fire."

The old man spit out four words slowly, and shook his huge flaming palm.

Seeing the old man's movements, all the captains quickly returned to the ground and looked up at the sky.

The scene in front of them gave them the illusion of standing on the top of the sky looking at the Huoshaoyun that was close at hand.

The entire sky seemed to be dyed crimson red, the violent spiritual power was constantly struggling to escape in the flames, and the air waves surged violently, but they still couldn't affect the ground in front of them.

Because the god of death, the strongest in the soul world, swung his sword again, splitting the sky and the ground in half.

After a long time, the violent Reiatsu was slowly swallowed by the more violent and hot heat, and finally returned to nothingness.

(End of this chapter)