Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 779

"It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want."

Unohana Yachiru didn't care, just smiled and said, "Battles shouldn't be limited to one."

In fact, she doesn't care what kind of methods are used in the fight.

When the blades forged by the soul collide with each other, the flowers of Hell will bloom with blood and mourning. Whether it's Kendō or not doesn't matter.

The important thing is... to awaken the instincts of this man.

She seemed to be able to feel that the Beast that was imprisoned in her heart was calling and roaring.

"That's what you said."

Lorde raised his hand slowly with a weird smile on his face: "I hope you lose, don't cry. My nose is renege on a debt."

"Do you think I'm a little girl?"

Unohana Yachiru, who felt humiliated, suddenly turned gloomy and cold. Said: "Although I am a woman, don't forget that I am also the 1st Kenpachi. If you underestimate me, be careful to be killed by my sword." Slowly unsheathed from the waist.

A cold and resentful blade cry was elongated by Infinity, and it swirled in the empty Soul King Temporary Palace like a piano, which made people inexplicably sketch a picture in their minds, a grieving wife waiting for her husband to return. screen.

A cold killing intent, such as the arrival of frost and winter.

The surrounding bright and clean white jade slabs are coated with a thin layer of hoarfrost. The gas from the outlet has become visible white.

Lorde noticed what was happening all around and immediately understood what was going on.

Accurately speaking, this strange cold breath did not come from Zanpakutō's ability, but the killing intent released by Unohana Yachiru.

A thousand? Or ten thousand? Or 100,000?

After getting serious, Unohana Yachiru seems to be a ferocious Beast showing fangs and sharp claw, exuding an extremely dangerous breath, and her dark eyes are like sharp blades, and it seems that she can feel her skin when she swipes it. of cracking pain.

"Bankai...Minazuki!"

The blood-colored spiritual pressure turned into an ocean, pounding the sturdy Soul King Temporary Palace.

Unohana Yachiru stands on the sea of blood, with a light smile on her beautiful face, like a lotus flower in the mud, holy but full of evil at the same time. The huge contrast brought her a different kind of beauty.

"Sure enough... the Sister Retsu at that time should be the incomplete version after the system limitation." Lorde looked thoughtful and thought: "I am afraid that the Sister Retsu who came to summoned this time is the real one. The real Unohana Yachiru, who has the name of 1st Kenpachi...killer!"

"Are you also in a daze?"

A bleak waning moon broke apart The air was gloomy and gloomy, and the cold glow took Lorde's neck.

The thin long blade formed by blood condensed, pulled a thin thread in the air, the sword seemed to hide the belief in killing all things, it was just a trace of killing intent that spilled out. It makes the whole atmosphere and even void tremble.

This sword is ruthless and goes straight to the point.

According to this, it is enough to see that Unohana Yachiru is completely holding the heart of killing, and the attack speed is fast and the angle is tricky. Its Kendō is almost perfect.

Even from Lorde's point of view, he couldn't pick out the slightest mistake, and even wanted to praise a few words.

If the character that the system asked him to challenge was Unohana Yachiru in this peak period, I'm afraid that he won't be able to learn Shikai, and he will be cut off neatly by this blade.

But unfortunately...

Although Unohana Yachiru has become stronger, he is no longer an ignorant person.

The curvature of the blade is like a crescent-like sword, wrapped in a shrill and hissing wind, but Lorde seems to have not reacted, standing motionless in a daze, allowing the sword to slash at his own. neck.

"I didn't react? Or did I stand still on purpose?"

Unohana Yachiru frowned slightly and narrowed her eyes. Although she didn't know what Lorde was doing, she was still soft-hearted. After a moment, the palm deflected slightly by half an inch, and the blade changed direction and slashed an arc.

Shoot——

The sharp blade pierced through the chest, and a large amount of blood splattered with the arc.

A terrifying sword mark that almost reached the internal organs, left on Lorde's chest, scratched from the left side of the neck, the ribs were broken and protruded, and the internal organs mixed with the intestines scattered all over the floor. A sword almost split his entire body.

"What are you... doing?!"

This scene completely exceeded Unohana Yachiru's expectations, beautiful eyes widened with look of shock.

She didn't expect Lorde to resist at all, not even to evade or counterattack, forcibly endured her sword.

“cough cough...”

Lorde shook, coughed up blood, and nearly lost his footing: “”

"Are you... are you underestimating me?!" Unohana Yachiru's eyes were replaced by a burst of anger, the killing intent became more and more explosive, the blood-colored spiritual pressure permeated the entire Soul King Palace, and the sound of the wind was like The screams of thousands of innocent souls.

The act of giving up resistance like this can only make her think that Lorde is underestimating herself.

The spirit of anger ignited the majestic spiritual pressure, and the boiling blood was mixed with a strong killing intent. From the cold and trembling pupils, it could be seen that Unohana Yachiru was really angry, sword The dripping blood condensed into a long line, dancing all around.

"Sister Retsu, I never underestimate you."

Lorde raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, and said with a smile: "Look at me How about you become a magician?"

"Lorde, it was the last time I softened my heart." Unohana Yachiru frowned and slowly raised the long sword dripping with blood, coldly said: "But Next time, I won't show mercy, don't blame me if you're going to keep playing... really kills you!"

"Get ready, the magic begins."

Lorde takes a step forward, spirit pressure surging around him: "Keep your eyes open and don't miss a second."

Schrift: Miracle!

Turn the situation that is absolutely unfavorable to oneself into one that is favorable to oneself, and reverse the most sinister predicament, you can know as a miracle'!

All damage to the physical body can be converted into its own strength in turn. The greater the damage it takes, its strength will increase proportionally. The only disadvantage is that it cannot recover the damage that has been received. But unfortunately he has High-Speed Regeneration.

It's just a breath of air, and the horrific wounds are healing at super speed.

At the same time, Lorde's body swelled up against the wind, breaking through dozens of meters like an ancient giant. With a wave of his hand, the surging spiritual pressure erupted like a mountain tsunami, and a world-shattering horror erupted. storm tide!

Boom—

Unohana Yachiru was slapped out by this slap without being able to resist.

"Change the place!" Lorde said lightly: "It's not a good thing to destroy the palace that was finally built." Back to Muken.

A huge storm tide envelops Unohana Yachiru, flying backwards like a shooting star for thousands of meters, lovable body crashing down a mountain, leaving a terrifying blood stain along the way.

"It's too late to admit defeat."

After transforming into a giant, Lorde's voice resounded through Muken like a rolling thunder.

"Admit defeat? No...too early."

Unohana Yachiru bathed in blood, shattering most of her clothes, revealing a seductive lustrous skin, stepping on a sea of blood Walking slowly, his eyes became more and more firm with his belief: "It's far from being able to make me feel happy at this level. You don't know this, right?"

"I know... ...."

Lorde smiled meaningfully and said, "Don't cry, Sister Retsu."

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