"This world is called the end of all things."

“Here, no wound will heal except with my own permission, and I can give you an overload of treatment.”

"All the flames will be extinguished."

"All regenerative abilities will become ineffective."

Jin's eyes widened suddenly.

"Will all the flames be extinguished?"

Yes, he could feel it; this blood-red swamp was swallowing everything he had.

His flame.

His ability to recover.

"impossible!"

He roared, his body suddenly swelled, and flames on his wings burst into flames, trying to break free from the constraints of the blood-red swamp.

"We can't let you get away. It would be bad if it affected Bai Yujun's performance."

After saying that, Unohana Yachiru charged forward, brandishing her blood-red longsword, and in that instant, the battle began again.

Chapter 213 Death Battle

The crimson swamp spread out beneath their feet, like an endless red carpet, enveloping the entire battlefield in an eerie and oppressive atmosphere.

Unohana Yachiru stood in the center of the swamp, her Zanpakuto completely deformed.

The blade transformed into flowing red liquid, condensing in the air to form a massive, blood-red longsword. Dark red light flowed across the blade, as if countless blood-red snakes were crawling along its edge.

The gentle smile still lingered on her face.

But those eyes were filled with a frenzied killing intent.

Jhin stood in the crimson swamp, his ankles and below completely submerged in the red liquid.

He could feel the liquids eroding his body, devouring his power, and suppressing his flames.

The flames behind him had gone from burning fiercely to flickering erratically.

The dark red flames danced on the wings, like candle flames that could be extinguished at any moment.

"This world is very interesting."

Jin's voice was hoarse and deep, and there was no fear in his red eyes, only a calm analysis.

"It can suppress my flames, devour my regenerative abilities, and even prevent me from healing my wounds."

He paused.

"But do you think you can defeat me like this?"

A smile spread across his face.

"The strength of the Lunaria race is not just about their regenerative abilities and fire."

His body jolted violently.

The flames behind them suddenly went out.

No, it's not extinguished.

It has been taken back.

The dark red flames burning on his wings seemed to be drawn back into his body by something.

A strange light flickered in his pupils.

Unohana Retsu's brows furrowed slightly.

"The flames have gone out?"

There was a hint of doubt in her voice.

"No, it's not extinguished."

Her eyes widened suddenly.

"It has been moved."

She jerked backward, but it was too late.

Jhin's body suddenly vanished from the spot.

No, it didn't disappear.

It is so fast that it is completely impossible for the naked eye to perceive it.

The next second, Jin appeared behind Retsu Unohana.

The Flame Blade, Fire Emperor, swung down fiercely, aiming for Unohana Retsu's back.

This strike was at least three times faster than before.

There were no flames on the blade, but a dark red aura swirled around its edge. This was the special energy of the Lunaria race, which transformed the power of flames into pure speed and strength.

Unohana Retsu's pupils suddenly contracted.

She didn't have time to dodge.

She could only hold her Zanpakuto horizontally behind her to block the attack.

The blades clashed, producing a loud bang.

Sparks flew everywhere.

Unohana Retsu's body was thrown forward by the shock. She tumbled several times in the air before landing on the ground. Her feet carved two deep furrows in the blood-red swamp, and she slid for more than ten meters before coming to a stop.

Her arm was trembling slightly.

A small wound appeared on the web of her hand.

Fresh blood gushed from the wound and dripped into the blood-red swamp.

But the blood was absorbed as soon as it touched the swamp, and her wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's not a Devil Fruit's regenerative ability.

It is Retsu Korenohana's own recovery ability.

In the world of "exhaustion," she can overload herself with treatment.

"The speed... has increased."

Her voice remained gentle, but now it carried a hint of seriousness.

"It's not that it's gotten faster, it's gotten incredibly fast."

"It seems my idea was right; the Lunaria race has two forms."

"Unohana Yachiru said, squinting her eyes."

"One form is a defensive form, with flames burning on its back, and its body's defense reaches its limit, making it impenetrable to any attack."

"The other is the speed form, which retracts the flames and converts all the energy into speed and power, reaching the limit of attack power. Am I right? Lunaria's remnants."

Before the Unohana was finished, Jin's body disappeared from the spot again.

“You’re right, and I can switch between these two forms at any time.”

Before he finished speaking, he had already appeared to Unohana Retsu's left.

The flaming blade slashed horizontally, aiming for Unohana Retsu's waist.

Unohana Retsu's eyes sharpened.

She didn't dodge.

She raised her Zanpakuto and blocked the attack.

But Jhin's attacks did not stop.

One cut, two cuts, three cuts, four cuts, five cuts.

Each strike was as fast as lightning, and each strike was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Moreover, the angle of each strike was extremely tricky, and each strike was aimed at Unohana Retsu's vital points.

Head, neck, chest, abdomen, waist, arms, and legs.

Knives are fatal.

Retsu Unohana's body weaved through the flashing blades, her Zanpakuto twirling in her hand, each turn precisely blocking King's strike.

But she clearly couldn't keep up with the speed.

Because Jhin is too fast.

It was so fast that her eyes couldn't catch it.

It was so fast that her body and Observation Haki couldn't react.

She could only rely on instinct and the experience accumulated from countless years of battle to predict Jhin's attacks.

But she couldn't block the knife.

Ember's flaming blade struck her shoulder.

The blade sliced ​​through her shihaka armor, her skin, and her muscles.

Fresh blood gushed out.

Unohana Retsu's brows furrowed slightly.

She suddenly stepped back, creating distance between them.

She looked down at the wound on her shoulder.

The wound was very deep, deep enough to expose the bone.

Blood gushed from the wound, staining half of her body red.

But there was no pain on her face.

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