Start As Hunter From Hunter World

Start As Hunter From Hunter World Chapter 886

"Tweet it - clear the insects!"

"The first type of insect removal!"

"The second type of insect removal, red locusts!"

"Swastika - The Final Stage of Clearing Insects: Yan Mo Cricket!"

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As for these nobles who maintain the highest power in the Soul Realm, Dongxian must always be in his heart There is a flame.

The flame of hatred.

Even after so many years, he still won't forget how his friend was killed by a single order from the central forty-sixth room.

So when I did it, not only did it not mean to show mercy, but instead, it was unscrupulous to vent its power.

In just a few minutes, at least a dozen or so noble Death Gods fell in a pool of blood.

Although many of them also mastered the original solution of Zanpakutō, their combat experience is simply too little to mention on equal terms with the experienced Captain.

Although Dong Xian Yao is only at the middle level among many Death God Captains, his ability to deprive all senses is too powerful.

Unless you have the wild beast fighting intuition and strong spiritual pressure like Zaragi Kenpachi, you will be killed in a panic every minute.

Alan has once experienced a swastika - the final form of clearing insects: Yan Mo Cricket, and knows how bad it feels after losing awareness of everything around him.

If it weren't for his spiritual pressure far exceeding the opponent's, and the Zanpakutō being so special, it would not be easy to break free.

This also means that Dongxian Yao is actually not as weak as many people think. The reason why he appears so weak in the original plot is entirely because he chose the wrong opponent.

Otherwise, once most of the Captains are wrapped in the Formation, I am afraid they can only drink and hate on the spot.

Seeing the mixed reactions of panic and anger from the nobles of the Soul Society, Aizen had a mocking smile on his face: "Tōsen still hasn't forgotten about that. But that's fine, He was finally able to vent all the pain and anger accumulated in his heart."

"Because he has suffered injustice, he is obsessed with justice. Because he has witnessed the tragic death of his friend, he is eager for revenge. It can be said that Captain Tōsen is the most direct and purest among us. If it were me, I would probably have sent Seo Lingting directly at the moment when the order of the central forty-sixth room was issued. Become a hunting ground. In front of all magistrates and sages, they will hunt down all their relatives and friends in the cruelest way and leave no one behind.”

When talking about this remark, Alan's tone was full of blood, and his eyes became even more frightening, so much so that Ginto Ichimaru became involuntarily nervous next to him.

"I didn't expect you to know Dongxian so well, I thought the relationship between the two of you wasn't very good." Aizen said pointedly.

He's not wrong in saying that.

Because Alan and Dong Xian Yao have always had a hard time dealing with each other.

To be precise, it was Dong Xian who always felt that Alan had ulterior motives, while Alan disliked this guy who was meddling with mice.

The relationship between the two has always been one of mutual hatred and mutual disgust, but miraculously there has been no head-on conflict.

"It's true that we don't have a good relationship, but that doesn't mean I don't know Captain Tosen. It's like I've never spoken to Captain Ichimaru, but I know him just as well." Alan Meaningful to pull the topic back again.

"Oh? Are you sure?" Ichimaru Gin asked with narrowed eyes.

"Of course! Didn't you always want to kill Captain Aizen to get back the lost part of your soul for your childhood sweethearts childhood friend Ranki Matsumoto?"

Alan Without any cover up, the last piece of fig leaf was torn off in public.

There is no doubt that the relationship between Aizen and Ichimaru Gin is a game between hunter and prey.

Both sides are very aware of each other's true intentions, but firmly believe that they are the hunter and the other is the prey.

He is now curious as to what interesting things will happen after all this is revealed.

Is it going to turn around directly?

It will still act as if nothing happened.

As expected, when Ichimaru Gin heard this remark, the extremely fake smile instantly solidified on his face.

Because he couldn't believe it in his dreams, Alan dared to bring it out to his face.

Also surprised was Aizen.

This boss, who always looks like he is winning at all times, now looks like he has seen a ghost.

"What, am I right?"

Alan, who was afraid that the chaos would not be big enough, added another fuel to the fire.

Aizen could no longer pretend that she didn't hear anything, she turned around and asked knowingly: "Silver, is this true? You always wanted to kill me?"

"What do you think?"

Ichimaru Gin resisted the surging murderous intention in his heart and maintained a smirk on his face.

If he could, he would immediately release his Zanpakutō to slash both of his most hated and hated enemies.

But unfortunately, this kind of thing can only be thought about in my mind.

Ichimaru Gin is very clear that as long as Alan and Aizen stay together, then he has no chance to attack.

If I pull out the Zanpakutō at this time, it doesn't make any difference if I commit suicide.

After all, the liberation of his trump card "God Killing Gun" takes time, and there is only one chance to make a shot.

If you miss one hit, you will die.

"Haha..." A trace of naked and undisguised banter flashed in Aizen's eyes. "Alan, are you too hearty. Yin has been my assistant since a long time ago, and he should not betray me."

"Overhearted? Maybe. If not If you mind, I'm going to exercise. If you accidentally kill some Ten Blades members, it shouldn't be mindful, right?"

Speaking, Alan stood up slowly, He drew his Zanpakutō from his waist—death.

"Of course I wouldn't mind. Go and do whatever you want, I'm curious as to where you're going." Aizen gave permission nonchalantly.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the ten blades composed of the most powerful battle strength in these virtual circles are the main force and pillar of the "Broken Legion".

But in Aizen's eyes, they're just a bunch of experimenters, tool people and toys.

From beginning to end, he never gave even the slightest trust, but only used it as a consumable and cannon fodder.

And among the Ten Blades, there are not many who are truly loyal to Aizen. Temporarily select acknowledge allegiance.

It can be said that compared to Death God, the Thirteenth Gotei team with common goals and beliefs, Aizen and the broken-faced Legion under Aizen are completely a group of mobs that were forcibly squeezed together.

Once there is no restraint of absolute power, they themselves will be divided and destroyed in cannibalism.

"Thank you so much!"

Alan bowed slightly, then disappeared as an afterimage.

The next second...

He appeared directly behind Jamie Rialgo, and with the Zanpakutō ruthless in his hand pierced through this "Hulk"-like ability. the ten blades.

No fancy tricks!

There is no eye-catching sword technique!

Alan just inserted Zanpakutō - death into the back of his neck, crushing the white mask on the opponent's chin with spiritual pressure.

This scene instantly made everyone present show incredible expressions.

Whether it was the Death God Captains or the other Ten Blades members, their eyes widened subconsciously, and they couldn't believe the facts they saw.

You must know that after returning to the blade, Jamie Rialgo changed from No. 10 to No. 0!

Have a monster who can increase his spiritual pressure infinitely through anger!

Looking at how powerfully Kenpachi Zaragi was suppressed, you can see how much threat he has brought to Gotei Thirteen.

But now, with such a powerful battle strength, he was stabbed in the back by his own people.

"Why...why?" Yami turned his head with difficulty.

He couldn't figure out what he did wrong, or offended Alan and Aizen, so that the other party would suddenly kill him at such a time.

"Sorry, Kenpachi Zaraki is my prey." Alan gave the reason with a smile.

"Ahhh Ahhhh!!!!!!!!! Asshole! Kill you! I'm going to tear you apart!"

In a state of rage, Tomi immediately dropped His original opponent, turned around and waved his fists wildly, trying to smash Alan into meat sauce before he died.

Because he knew how special Alan's Zanpakutō-death was.

Even if it's just a small cut, the whole body will inevitably begin to decompose, and eventually it will be completely swallowed up by the knife.

According to the explanation given by Alan, if you want to avoid death, you can only kill him completely before the whole soul completely perishes.

"Increasing spiritual pressure by losing one's mind? There is no more stupid ability on the world than this. Ninety of the Destruction - The Black Coffin!"

bang!

With a loud noise and vibration, the black cube instantly fell from the sky, shrouding Yami in it, and then attacked with thousands of swords.

As soon as the black coffin disappeared, blood splattered from Yami's huge body, and it collapsed uncontrollably.

The terrifying spiritual pressure and hard steel he was so proud of had failed to provide the slightest protection.

"It's over!"

Alan stepped forward, raised his Zanpakutō again to death, smashed the core of the other party's spiritual pressure with indifference, and put that The huge soul energy is completely absorbed.

When all this is done, another small skull's eye is lit up on the hilt, flashing a chilling red light.

"Hey! It's not good for you to interrupt other people's battles like this?" Zaragi Kenpachi was the first to come back to his senses, shouting with a displeased expression.

"Rest assured, I will replace him as your opponent. If you guessed correctly, you should be able to call out your Zanpakutō's name, right? Why not call it out?"

Alan pursed his lips, staring at the ferocious aura emanating from the jagged long knife in the opponent's hand.

Without a doubt!

If anyone among all the Death God Captains in Seoringei is worth fighting, it must be this man who was born to fight.

Especially the astonishing destructive power displayed after the swastika's solution may be second only to Yamamoto's old man's residual fire katana.

The title of the strongest sword eight in the soul world is absolutely well-deserved!

"Hehe! You guessed it right! If your opponent is you, you should be able to fight happily even if you are freed. Devour it, Yezai!" Zaraki Kenpachi grinned and released his own for the first time. Zanpakutō.

Moment!

The terrifying golden spiritual pressure soared into the sky, directly tearing, smashing everything within a radius of tens of meters, and burning it into the most basic spiritual state.

The officer and Vice Captain, who were a little weaker in strength, couldn't even keep standing, so they knelt on the ground with a plop and stared at the Captain with the strongest title "Kenba" .

When the rampant spiritual pressure gradually subsided, everyone present saw the super-giant Pig Slaughtering Blade carried by Kenpachi Zaragi on his shoulders.

The amazing length and width are enough to make the big sword on the door blushed with shame.

"What a terrifying wild beast..." Aizen commented with a slight glow in her eyes.

Although he had long known the great potential of Zanpakutō, he was still amazed when he witnessed the beginning of Zanpakutō.

Because this Zanpakutō doesn't have any fancy abilities, it just strengthens the "slash" to the extreme.

It is a Zanpakutō that can cut through everything in the world!

"Come on! Let me see what ability you have to kill Yamamoto's old man and defeat Uno Hana!"

With an extremely excited roar, Zaragi Kenpachi raised the "Pig Slaughtering Blade" in his hand high above his head and slashed it down with all his strength.

bang! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The entire Seireitei seems to be shaking under the blow of this heaven shaking, earth shattering!

Only the first solution, the destructive power surpassed almost all the Death God Captain's swastikas present, and also surpassed the ten swords after the second stage of returning to the sword.

"Good job!"

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the opponent's slash, Alan immediately erupted with stronger spiritual pressure and lifted Zanpakutō's death sideways. Above the head, it is obvious that it is going to be hard.

When the two Zanpakutō collided with each other...

A dazzling white beam of light shot up into the sky and spread around at an extremely fast speed.

Whatever you encounter along the way will be crushed by the shock wave generated by the collision of two spiritual pressures.

In the blink of an eye, at least six large virtual beasts that were too late to dodge disappeared from this world.

After the manic spirit subsided completely, everyone finally saw the situation at the center of the explosion.

Zaraki Kenpachi clenched his Zanpakutō, the hilt of Nozai with both hands, and continued to force downwards, his face full of excitement, bloodthirsty and excitement.

And Alan used his hands very rarely, forcibly resisting this thrilling blow.

Because the pressure was too great, both feet sank deeply into the ground together with the calf.

"Hahahaha! Awesome! Awesome! You are indeed my most anticipated opponent! Alan! Let's fight happily until death comes!"

More Mu Jianba laughed wildly and took the initiative to attack.

The incomparable gigantic "Pig Slaughtering Blade" was in his hand, as if it had no weight, and every slash would cause the annihilation of all matter within a radius of at least a hundred meters.

Seirotei, which was originally a beautiful scenery, soon became like the surface of the moon, full of large and small craters like dents.