A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 780 773. Xuan Hao: It's hard to find
boom--

Accompanied by the violent roar, the ground trembled uncontrollably.

Komamura's swastika, the 'Black Rope Heaven's Judgment King' took a few steps back after receiving the powerful knife that Tōsen was about to attack, and almost failed to stand firm under his powerful slashing force and fell down. .

"!!"

Komamura Zuojin felt the pain on his arm from 'Ming Wang', and his pupils contracted for a while.

He really didn't expect that Dongxian Kao could display a power that even the 'Ming King' could not compete with such a small figure.

"It seems...you are really planning to fight me to the death!"

"Of course, I'm always serious."

Tōsen Kaname's tone was mixed with repressed indescribable anger, "'Revenge' has always been my long-cherished wish, and it has never changed since the beginning! I have waited for hundreds of years for this! Repent, sinners! Your souls will return to the 'dome'! And be reborn after washing away your sins!"

"I see……"

Komamura Zuojin nodded solemnly when he heard the words, "I have misunderstood you all this time. If what you said just now is the truth, then I think neither of us is wrong. It's just a dirty person who is infected. Come to think of it... Needless to say, you insist on your 'justice', and I - I will also carry out my 'belief'! Since it is unavoidable to be at odds, then do it with the knife in your hand Get to know it!"

"Your so-called 'faith' is really ridiculous..." Dongxian said in an extremely gloomy tone.

"No, the belief I insist on is not the rules of the soul world, nor the position of the god of death, but just to repay the favor!" Komamura Zuojin also roared, "My life is bestowed by the captain, so he The point of the sword is what I believe in! Even if I know that everything is destined to be unchangeable, my sword will not hesitate at all! Take the move!"

hum-

The violent wind pressure pressed to the ground, and the 'Black Rope Heaven's Scourge Ming Wang' suddenly lowered his body and put his knife into its sheath.

This is Iai's posture.

'Black Rope Heavenly Scourge Mingwang' is indeed an incomparably powerful '卍解', but as Tōsenyo said, it has the same fatal weakness, that is, all damage received by 'Mingwang' will be transmitted to the user when fighting. on the person.

With such a huge size, the enemy's attack is almost guaranteed to hit. Once the swastika is used, Komamura Zuozhen is equivalent to giving up defense. Therefore, he usually fights with one blow and never delays, because Once entering a war of attrition, not only would using such a swastika consume a huge amount of spiritual energy, but his body would not be able to withstand too many injuries.

In short, at this moment, Zuojin Komamura bet everything on this knife.

This is the ultimate strike he made with the 'Ming Wang' in unity of mind and mind.

"Is this your limit?"

There was a little contempt in Dongxian Yao's tone, "In the end it's still just a swastika, don't you understand? So far, I haven't shown my real strength..."

As he said that, he slowly raised the Zanpakuto in his hand.

He now possesses the power of Void and Shinigami, just like Masked Legion and Broken, Void is not a complete release of power, and some of the power is still preserved in Zanpakuto, and he can also perform sword liberation to release the power Climb a level again.

click -

The pitch-black Reiatsu began to swell from Tōsenkayo's body, enveloping his whole body, the only thing that could be seen was the exposed pale mask that was constantly shattering.

The ferocious arc on it looks more and more palpitating, this is his true heart.

At the same time of "returning to the blade", he has completely liberated the shackles on his body. The "hypocrisy" mask of great kindness and love that he once wore on his face is now shattered, and the hatred that was suppressed deep in his heart began to burst out.

Komamura Zuojin said that he deceived his friends and subordinates?No, in fact, he was just deceiving himself, using a hypocritical mask to cover up his inner anger and hatred.

And now, he doesn't need to hide anything anymore.

So——showing the ugliest hideous gesture.

It is a disgusting, frightening, and avoidable existence, like the demon king Beelzebub from hell, with arrogance and prejudice, judging evil!

"Hundred moves to clear insects—'Kangjia Cricket'!"

"!!!"

"This is the power you got? Is this what you really look like in your heart? It's really... indescribable."

Looking at Tōsen Kaname who showed the posture of returning to the sword, a trace of sadness flashed in Komamura Zuojin's eyes.

What made Tōsen what it is today?
It's anger, it's resentment, it's the 'justice' that these incompetent people can't maintain and have already distorted!
There is a story about Dongxian's best friend, which he once heard from the other party. It is a story about a person who upholds the beautiful and righteous wish to become a god of death and is persecuted by a corrupt person.

She is for justice.

She loves this world deeply, so she becomes Death in order to bring justice to this world.

But the final solution made people feel chilling and regretful.

Suddenly, Komamura Zuojin seemed to understand that there was no so-called 'justice' in this battle, only the helpless rage of the 'victims', wanting to use the way of destroying everything to complete the 'salvation', and them' The perpetrators are just the 'price' and 'retribution' they paid for their incompetence and ignorance.

From this point of view... It seems that putting down the knife in your hand and quietly waiting for the destruction is the correct choice, if after the destruction, a truly beautiful world can come.

But even so, his hand holding the knife still did not loosen in the slightest.

He understands that he is no longer qualified to carry 'justice', but his remaining faith remains unshakable.

Even for the captain alone, he must fight until the last moment.

No... This is not only for the captain, but also for his former best friend.

In fact, he already felt that Dongxian's words were a little untrue. Dongxian said several times at that time about "the world she loves" and "the justice she upholds", but he never mentioned... "The world you love is How', 'how is your own justice'?
It would have been nice if I had realized this earlier.

It must be lonely to endure these long years alone, right?
"Come on - Dongxian!"

Not fighting for 'justice'.

This knife was just because his best friend needed 'salvation', and he gave 'salvation'.

The next moment, violent fluctuations shattered the surrounding buildings like weathering.

An ear-piercing sonic boom sounded, and the hundreds of meters in front of the black rope Heavenly Scourge King Ming instantly turned into ashes.

This is a knife invisible to the naked eye.

Fast, almost to the extreme.At this moment, the giant blade broke through the sound barrier, leaving a flickering arc in mid-air as if it was not affected by resistance, and the flowing curve was frozen at this moment.

Surprisingly, this mighty knife ended in an unimaginable calm like falling into the water.

"..."

Komamura Zuojin raised his head and looked at the end where the blade was, with a tragic smile on his face.

"This is... your hatred... sorry... my best friend."

"It's over, Komamura."

At the end of the giant blade, Tōsen wanted to mutter to himself calmly.

He raised his hands, and easily received the terrifying knife with one hand. The invisible ripples spread from the place where the fingers touched the blade to the surroundings. The strange thing was that everything seemed to return to nothingness, and nothing happened.

And the other hand was slowly pointing at the huge figure of the Black Rope Heavenly Scourge King Ming in front of him.

In the words, the huge figure of Black Rope Heavenly Scourge King Ming began to collapse from the giant blade that touched Tosen Kaname, and the figure of Komamura Zuojin himself gradually turned into spirit particles and dissipated.

"Nine phases killing each other."

The most difficult thing in the world is hatred.

Relying on the meager power of Komamura Zuojin, it seems that it is not enough to resolve the anger that Tōsen Kaname has suppressed for a hundred years. All he can do is lament his own incompetence, just like facing the decaying soul world. Also incompetent.

"Sorry, Tetsuzaemon... sorry, Hisagi... sorry... Tōsen... I really... can't do anything to you."

Yes, this slash that exhausted all his strength could not have been blocked so easily.

Just because he stopped the blade at the last moment.

This battle, from the moment he knew it was not a 'just' battle, from the moment he said sorry, it was over.

"No need to apologize... Captain Komamura."

Seeing Komamura's dissipated figure, Shuhei Hisagi, who appeared above Tōsenkayo's head at some time, spoke lightly, his tone full of sadness.

"Because of your efforts, I was able to... get so close..."

"Cut it off—the death of the wind."

puff--

The Zanpakuto that pierced Dongsen Yao's head suddenly completed its initial solution and changed its form. The tip of the sickle grew in his head and pierced his head instantly.

"It's painful, isn't it? Captain Tosen. Overwhelmed by hatred and loneliness."

Hisagi Shuhei let go of the 'Kaze Death' in his hand, closed his eyes as if he was praying, "This tide of hatred has already made you unaware that you are approached by me...Rest in peace, I hope you can find... ...belongs to your 'salvation'."

"..."

Tōsen wanted to listen to this familiar voice, and was gradually shrouded in darkness.

He was a little puzzled.

Did you... lose?

When the figure dissipated and his soul returned to 'Sky', he finally realized that he really lost.

"An unexpected guest came?"

Hearing this voice, he turned his head suspiciously.

He looked at the man sitting in front of him on a chair placed in the sky.

At this moment, there was a coffee table in front of the man, and a faint mist floated from the two cups that had been prepared on the coffee table.

"I thought you, who had become stronger, would not come here again, Tosen."

Xuan Hao took a sip of the hot tea in his cup, and said with some emotion.

"Eh? Again?" Dongxian was a little confused.

"Don't worry, do you want a cup of tea?"

Xuan Hao smiled and invited the other party to sit down.

The "Sky Vault" that Aizen and others mentioned many times is of course the enchantment he has set up all over the world.

In fact, he has been observing everyone's every move on the sky, and everyone who returns to the "sky" will be invited to have a cup of "afternoon tea".

"Ah... sorry, 'King', I let you down."

Dongxian wanted to kneel down on one knee, but he didn't seem to dare to come forward and sit at the table.

"Obviously possessing such a powerful force...but it still failed."

"Then do you know the reason for your failure?" Xuan Hao asked.

"Perhaps it's like what Hisagi said... I've been overwhelmed by hatred, right?" Tōsen lowered his head.

"Then... have some tea."

A familiar and distant voice came.

"Forehead……"

Dongxian, who lowered his head, was slightly taken aback.

who is it?

how is this possible……

This voice... How long has he not heard it?

This should be... a voice so far away that it straddles life and death.

"how come……"

Dongxian raised his head in surprise, tears already fell from his eyes unconsciously.

In front of him, the person who should have died long ago was smiling at him with a teacup.

Although he had never seen it before, he knew that her smile was as soft as ever, without any distracting thoughts.

"How should I put it? I originally planned to reconstruct the world and bring her back to your face after resurrecting her."

Xuan Hao sat leisurely on the chair, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at the two reunited souls with a smile.

"But since you're dead, why don't you reunite early?"

"This……"

Dongxian wanted to look at the 'Wang' in front of him, seeing the gratified smile on the other's face for some reason, his gratitude was beyond words, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Okay, let's drink tea."

Xuan Hao shook his head with a smile, and stretched out his hand to signal, "'Wash away' the excess things on your body, and take your 'salvation' to the new world, in the next life...don't lose it again, I'm having a hard time finding it."

"Thank you for your kindness, 'King'——"

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"Om-"

Hirako Mako held the ring at the end of the liberated Zanpakutō handle, and the blade kept spinning in his hand, making a tooth-piercing piercing sound.

"Your knife... looks really interesting in shape, doesn't it?"

It was the first time Aizen saw Mako Hirako release Zanpakuto, and he was not in a hurry to attack, but looked at it with interest.

"Hehe, it's not bad, isn't it?"

The expression on Hirako Mako's face was no longer tense, because he had already felt it.

The 'Reverse Caress' in his hand is telling him that the person in front of him can be affected by its ability.

Therefore, there is no concealing pride in his words.

"No matter how much you praise it, I won't lend it to you."

"Well... I really want to study it." Aizen laughed at the other party's joke, "After all, you have liberated Zanpakuto, but I don't feel anything special at all, is it just a change of appearance? ? This is the first time I have seen this useless Zanpakuto, so I am very curious. You said it can control the nerves [-]%? Did I hear it wrong just now?"

"No, you heard me right, don't worry..."

Hirako Mako laughed, "Don't you smell a nice smell?"

"Amount..." Lan Ran was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

"Heh - if you want to hold your breath now, it's too late." Hirako Mako had a triumphant smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)