The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 509 Kenpachi
"team leader.."

Totetsu Yuune looked at Unohana Retsu with a look of worry on her face, and her slightly furrowed brows revealed her inner uneasiness.

The Gotei 13 were heading to the battlefield, and their 4th Division was the logistics and medical team. In this tense atmosphere, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

Unohana Retsu still had that gentle, peaceful smile on his face as he softly comforted Tohru Yuune.

However, in an instant, the expression on Unohana Retsu's face suddenly became serious, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

She flashed, performed a flash step, and quickly drew her sword to block the members of the Fourth Division.

The team members were a little slow to react and had not yet figured out what was happening, with confusion on their faces.

At this moment, a huge flying slash came whistling, instantly cutting through the forest in front of it with overwhelming force, and the trees fell down one after another.

"when!"

Unohana Retsu was quick-witted and swift-handed, deflecting the attack with the knife in her hand. The huge impact caused her arm to tremble slightly.
[Such a strong force.]

“What a delicate technique.”

A voice came from the front, and the Seraph Zoro slowly walked out.

He was dressed in black, with three knives on his waist, and his eyes revealed confidence and arrogance.

"A good opponent."

He looked at Unohana Retsu, the corners of his mouth rising slightly.

"Yongyin, take them away"

Unohana Retsu didn't turn around, but just spoke in a low voice, with unquestionable majesty in his voice.

"team leader??"

Kotetsu Yuune's eyes widened.

She knew how powerful the Seraph was. This was a powerful enemy that even the three captains could not deal with. It was too dangerous to let the captain stay alone to face it.

"This is an order."

Unohana Retsu's voice sounded again, this time more firmly.

Tohru Yuin had never seen the captain look so serious. Although he felt reluctant and worried, he immediately obeyed the order.

"retreat!"

She quickly left with her team members, leaving the battlefield to Unohana Retsu.

At the moment she turned around, she prayed silently in her heart: "Captain, please don't be in any trouble."

The Seraph Zoro stood there, watching the members of the Fourth Division leave quietly, without any intention of stopping them.

In his eyes, these weaklings were not worth his effort at all. His only target was the opponent in front of him who interested him somewhat - Unohana Retsu.

"Now that they're gone, we can get serious."

There was a murderous tone in the voice of Seraph Zoro.

"Oh? You seem to know me very well."

Unohana Retsu raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a slightly provocative smile.

"Even without any intelligence, I can smell the pungent smell of blood on you from far away."

"So sharp."

Unohana Retsu lowered her eyes, and the next moment, she chanted: "Bankai - All Ending".

Instantly, her Zanpakutō's blade seemed to be covered in blood, and the surrounding environment began to ooze blood on a large scale, resembling a blood-red ocean.

The blade quickly deformed into a blood blade that could extend and bend, emitting a chilling aura.

"Let me have a long-awaited fight."

Unohana Retsu's voice was cold and resolute as he finished speaking.

The next moment, the tip of the knife pierced the eyes of the Seraphim Zoro.

Seraph Zoro reacted quickly, drawing his sword and accurately blocking the fatal blow. "This is interesting."

The Seraph Zoro shouted excitedly, his eyes flashing with fanaticism. He longed for a hearty battle.

The two men began a fierce confrontation, and the speed at which they swung their swords became faster and faster, so fast that it was dazzling.

Their afterimages were everywhere in this space, as if countless of them were fighting at the same time.

"You can actually keep up with my speed."

Seraph Zoro was slightly surprised.

"Your three-sword style is also very interesting."

Unohana Retsu responded with a smile.

In this interweaving of blood and blades, the two men constantly tested each other's bottom line, and every collision burst out dazzling sparks.

While Unohana Retsu and Seraph Zoro were fighting fiercely with swords flashing and sabers flashing, the atmosphere on another battlefield seemed particularly depressing and cruel.

Kenpachi Zaraki, the captain who has always been known for his powerful fighting ability and enthusiasm for battle, is now lying on the ground in a mess.

A hideous wound ran from his shoulder to his waist, almost penetrating his entire upper body. Blood gushed out like a spring, instantly seeping into the ground beneath him, staining the soil with a shocking crimson.

"team leader!!"

Madarame's eyes widened, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

He couldn't believe that Kenpachi Zaraki, who was usually extremely brave and almost unstoppable when he gave it his all, couldn't even last a few rounds at the hands of this man named Seraph Hawkeye.

There was a slight tremor in his voice, which was due to his worry for the captain's safety and his unwillingness to accept the cruel reality before him.

Seraph Hawkeye looked coldly at Kenpachi Zaraki who was lying on the ground. There was no mercy in his eyes, only disdain.

He carried the broadsword on his back.

"A beast with nothing but power, a real spoiler."

His voice was flat and full of contempt, as if the battle with Kenpachi Zaraki was nothing but a farce in his eyes.

After saying that, Seraph Hawkeye turned around and was about to leave.

"stop!"

Madarame Ikkaku saw this and immediately rushed forward to block him.

His body trembled slightly, his face full of anger and determination.

The battle is not over yet, the captain is still breathing."

He shouted, trying to stop Seraph Hawkeye from leaving.

As long as Kenpachi Zaraki still has a glimmer of life, the battle is not over yet.

However, Seraph Hawkeye ignored Madarame Ikkaku's cry. He walked straight past Madarame Ikkaku as if Madarame Ikkaku was just a transparent person.

His eyes were cold and he completely ignored Madarame Ikkaku's attempts to stop him.

"There's a limit to how much you can underestimate others!"

Madarame looked at the departing figure of Seraph Hawkeye and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

He gripped the knife tightly in his hand, his joints turning white from the force, and his eyes flashed with determination.

He knew that there was a huge gap in strength between him and Seraph Hawkeye, but for the sake of the captain and the dignity of the 11th Division, he could not retreat. Even if there was a road of no return ahead, he would fight.

"Bankai Dragon Pattern Kitomaru!"

Madarame roared angrily, and the spiritual pressure around him suddenly exploded. A powerful airflow spread outward with him as the center, blowing up the dust around him.

As he shouted, the Zanpakutō in his hand instantly underwent an astonishing change.

The originally ordinary blade rapidly expanded and deformed. In the blink of an eye, he held a huge blade in each hand, and an equally huge blade slowly emerged on his shoulder, carried steadily on his shoulder.

At this point, Madarame Ikkaku's Bankai is fully revealed, forming a form composed of these three giant blades.

(End of this chapter)