Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 800: God of Destruction VS Quincy

After all, they are not real gods of destruction.

This is naturally different from the existence of the Quincy who believes in bloodline.

The Quincy has the ability to absorb spirit particles from the external environment. After being strengthened, this ability can decompose and absorb matter composed of spirit particles, or prevent the Shinigami from using spirit particles in the air to form a foothold.

A very small number of Quincy members are unable to absorb Reishi. These Quincy have the ability to "give souls" which is the opposite of "absorbing Reishi" like their ancestor Yhwach.

There is also the domineering ability of Shengli, which can directly decompose the living beings composed of spirit particles into spirit particles instantly, and gather them into his own body at the same time, completely absorbing the enemy and turning the enemy into his own spiritual pressure. However, after absorbing the enemy, the appearance will change, and the body surface will reveal the characteristics of the absorbed person.

This technique is the ultimate effect of spirit particle clustering.

Ordinary gods, death gods and hollows all have great weaknesses against Quincies. Only the God of Destruction can ignore the various special abilities of the Quincies.

The destructive power is the spirit particle encoded by Luther, which the Quincy cannot absorb. Unless the Soul King takes action personally, it is possible to absorb it.

Or if Yhwach turns on omniscience and omnipotence, he can also know the secret of the power of destruction.

As for whether it can be cracked, I don't know.

After the Quincies realized that the God of Destruction was not as powerful as they had imagined, they began to kill indiscriminately.

The Gods of Destruction are uneven, and currently they are all ordinary gods. There are very few of them, and it will take at least a thousand years of development for them to become the most powerful force in this world. If all of them are Gods of Destruction by that time, even if the four major forces of Quincy, Death Gods, Fullbringers, and Hollows join forces, they will not be able to defeat the Gods of Destruction.

Now we can only say that it is a 50-50 match, with both sides winning and losing.

But this is also what Luther needs.

If you want to become a God of Destruction, you can't just work behind closed doors, you have to go through life and death to stimulate resonance in the essence of your soul.

Although among these two thousand ordinary gods, there may be less than two who become gods of destruction in the end, but that is enough.

The role and value of a single God of Destruction is equivalent to that of hundreds or thousands of ordinary gods.

With the deafening shout of "Let's go!" from Madarame Ikkaku, the entire battlefield seemed to be ignited. The high-spirited team members rushed towards the Invisible Empire's Quincy camp like arrows from a bow.

The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and unyielding fighting spirit, and the tense confrontation between the two sides instantly turned into a fierce confrontation.

However, just as this unstoppable charge was about to engulf everything, an extremely dazzling and lightning-fast beam of light suddenly streaked across the sky, passing by the moment when everyone was about to touch the enemy.

The speed of this beam of light was beyond everyone's imagination. It was like the brightest meteor in the night sky, yet it carried a deadly threat, making it impossible for people to capture its trajectory, let alone react.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, leaving behind tiny and burning cracks.

When this sudden crisis passed, the team members were shocked to find that one of their leaders, Madarame Ikkaku, had fallen in a pool of blood.

His right chest was precisely pierced by the beam of light, and his upper body was almost torn apart by this indescribable force. Blood spurted out like a fountain, staining the surrounding ground red.

The broken right hand fell weakly a few steps away, and the Soul Blade was tightly grasped in the hand, as if still expressing his unwillingness to fight.

"Yijiao!" He witnessed the scene in person, his eyes widened with disbelief and anger.

He turned around suddenly, trying to find the culprit, but saw a figure in a white hooded cloak slowly standing up. The cross star symbol embroidered on the back of the cloak looked particularly dazzling in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The man took off his hat, revealing a striking purple punk hairstyle. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed with a light that showed no respect for life. "Who the hell are you?"

One team member suppressed his inner fear and asked loudly, his voice trembling a little.

"I'm sorry, but my name doesn't mean anything to you."

Quincy Bazby answered in an almost joking tone, his voice low and magnetic, yet full of unquestionable majesty.

"Because you will soon become a part of history. The order I received is to wipe you all out, so I don't have time to waste on boring conversations."

Every word Buzby said was like a sharp knife, cutting the hearts of everyone present.

Gongqin was even more furious. He was well aware of his responsibilities and mission as a comrade-in-arms and could not stand by and watch his companions sacrifice without doing anything.

So he took a deep breath and mobilized the spiritual pressure of his whole body. The soul blade in his hand instantly burst into dazzling light, as if to devour all the darkness.

"Damn it! I won't let you succeed!"

Gongqin roared like an enraged lion, rushing towards Bazby with a heart full of rage and indignation.

He gathered all his strength into every swing, intending to end the battle as quickly as possible and avenge Madarame Ikkaku.

However, Buzby seemed unusually calm. He raised his hand slightly, and his fingertips seemed to have condensed the essence of the sun. A ray of light, hotter and brighter than before, shot out from his fingertips and went straight to Gongqin's chest.

This is his proud "Finger of Fire 1!", a powerful move that can instantly turn the target into ashes.

Faced with this fatal blow, Gongqin tried his best to dodge it, but he was still too slow.

The ray of light was like the god of death's scythe, ruthlessly penetrating his defenses and striking his heart.

If it were any other ordinary god, he would have used the "barrier" at this time. Unfortunately, Gongqin was from the 11th Squadron, and even if he became an ordinary god, he did not want to use this kind of ghost-like tactics.

So he slashed directly at the beam with his Soul Blade.

The Soul Blade split the light beam, but Gongqin was also splashed all over by the high temperature carried by the light beam. If it weren't for the powerful enough divine armor, he would have been covered with wounds now.

"What!?"

Seeing this, Buzby's eyes flashed with surprise.

He didn't expect that this God of Destruction had such strong potential and desire to survive.

But he soon regained his composure, a deeper smile appearing on his lips.

"It seems that I underestimated you. However, this will only make the following games more interesting."

"Fingers of Fire, 2!"

Bazby, who was a little anxious, immediately used his second move. This time he stretched out two fingers and waved them in the direction of Gongqin. The flames formed two things like knife-like auras and flew towards Gongqin.

Gongqin's pupils shrank. At this moment, he seemed to be facing death.

(End of this chapter)