Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 807

This guy...who is Ah?

For a time, everyone's attention was focused on that guy. After all, the way this guy played, it seemed A little too arrogant.

The eyes of the nine Centurions were extremely solemn. Although they were not at their full strength just now, they were so easily resolved by others.

What method did the monk use?

Erasing the condensed beam of Nova Force completely violates the law of conservation of energy, and there is no sign from existence to nothing, which is simply incomprehensible.

"Their clothes..."

Star Lord's eyes moved back and forth in the two human worlds, and suddenly found a clue.

The burly and bloated man with thick eyebrows was wearing the same white clothes as this woman, and the black clothes lined inside were basically the same. This obviously can't be a coincidence.

And the woman next to her seems to have a great sense of vigilance towards this man. She pressed a hand on the hilt, and the depths of those gentle water-like eyes exuded a touch. Heart-pounding cold light.

"It turned out to be Little Retsu, hahaha."

The monk with strong features laughed boldly, setting off a powerful sound wave: "didn't expect you too Here, we haven't seen each other in a thousand years."

"Yeah...a thousand years."

Unohana Retsu pressed hilt's hand, lightly He put it down lightly and said helplessly: "Zero Division Captain, Hyōsube Ichibē, what are you doing here?"

"On the order of Soul King."

Hyōsube Ichibē Grinning said with a smile: "It's not good to stay in Soul King Palace all the time, so I came out for a walk and just happened to do a little thing for Lord Soul King."

speaking of which, they are still acquaintances.

When she was still called Unohana Yachiru, in order to better experience the fun of fighting, she studied medicine and Kaidō under the guidance of Kirinji Tenjirō, one of the members of Zero Division.

At that time, Unohana Retsu was fortunate enough to meet once. This face seemed to be a simple and honest monk. Although she did not know this person in depth, Kirinji Tenjirō once warned her not to underestimate this man. 'wise'.

After all, this is...

The name of all things Soul Society!

The time of its existence is ancient, and

the secret of knowing so much, even Captain-Commander Yamamoto Genryūsai is far less than half of him.

Unohana Retsu is extremely disgusted, even wary, for such a person, especially the way Zero Division treats Soul King.

Hearing the two greeting each other, the others realized that the two knew each other, and they seemed to be very familiar by the tone of voice.

In the eyes of several Nova Centurions, one after another data stream flashed, trying to analyze the details of the person in front of them, but unfortunately even the super life computer could not understand what just happened.

After the final analysis was fruitless, Worldmind came up with a solution.

"You...come for the Power Stone?"

A Centurion solemnly asked.

For those who dare to invade Xandar, their consistent rule is to kill them and eliminate all possible factors of instability.

But what if the enemy... can't understand?

Even the super life computer can't analyze it, and even calculates that the winning rate is not more than 40%. In the case of a high probability of losing, the data will only let them choose the one with the highest probability.

"Well, that's pretty much what it means."

Hyōsube Ichibē touched his head and showed a simple and honest smile: "Although it seems a bit presumptuous to say this suddenly, can you please Consciously, give me that gem?"

Ronan the Accuser sneered, think this guy is farting, who would be willing to give the Power Stone to others for no reason?

Ebony Maw also thinks he's crazy, and asks for Power Stone as soon as he opens his mouth, how could Nova Centurion agree to him.

"Yes, no problem."

Nova Centurion was silent, the data stream was crazy in Blink's eyes, and after a while, he was surprised and agreed to this outrageous request.

Ronan: "???"

Ebony Maw: "..."

The slap came so quickly that They didn't react at all, and looked at Centurion with a look of shock and bewilderment.

"However, we have a request."

Centurion paused, raised his finger to Unohana Retsu, and said calmly, "The Power Stone can be given to you, but she heard Xandar In exchange, she must die."

They would rather not have the Power Stone than let anyone who knows Xandar's secret step out of the planet unharmed.

Once the Nova Force's secrets, as well as Worldmind and the clones, are revealed, the Xandar civilization will be greeted by a frantic revenge attack from the Kree Empire.

So, everyone who knows will die!

In order to ensure the continuation of civilization, they must make the most correct decisions.

"So, your answer is?"

Nova Centurion slowly spread out his hand, the purple gem lay in the metal ball, just need a promise, you can get it at your fingertips.

"I can give her to you."

Hyōsube Ichibē stroked her long beard, betrayed Unohana Retsu quietly, and said slowly with a calm face: "But I also I have a question, I want to ask you guys."

After hearing the dangerous man in front of him agreeing to their conditions, he could clearly see a few Centurion relaxed, as if he had relieved some kind of burden and Precautions, Blink in the eyes of the data flow, has also been reduced a lot.

"As long as it is within our power, we can try our best to answer your questions." Nova Centurion said, and finally added: "Except for the secrets about Nova Corps."

This attitude, this tone.

There is a huge difference in attitudes before and after. If I don't see it with my own eyes, I think Centurion has been packaged.

Ronan and Ebony Maw, with contorted faces and resentment in their eyes, cursed Nova Centurion's name in deep in one's heart hundreds of times.

"Ah, don't worry about this."

A sturdy and honest monk, after a few heroic laughs, his eyes wandered over several Centurions, revealing After a bit of cunning, he said, "I just want to ask, where did the Nova Force in your body come from?"

"You..."

Several Centurion's complexion greatly changed, and there is boundless anger in more than a dozen eyes.

"Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong."

Hyōsube Ichibē waved his hand, then said with a smile: "I didn't mean to provoke you on purpose, I just wanted to satisfy me. that's all."

"Sorry, no comment!"

Centurion suppressed his anger, and because of this man's mystery and unknown, gritted his teeth: "About Nova Everything about this is Xandar's top secret, so I can't tell you."

"Hi, it's okay."

Hyōsube Ichibē is quite bold, and the thick eyebrows tremble somewhat funny, He stretched out his hand and stroked the black beard full of jaws, and said with a smile nonchalantly: "It doesn't really matter if you say it or not. Don't you know the answer when the old man sees it in person?"

"!!!"

The pupils of the nine Centurions shrank, the beep-like alarm sounded in their ears, and the data stream in front of them suddenly increased hundreds of times, as if they were hiding the sky and covering the earth. Like a tsunami, they were submerged in it.

"Warning! Warning!"

"Target character...extremely dangerous!"

"Attempting to analyze character weakness!"

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A series of huge data streams Blink overflowing his eyes, but in Hyōsube Ichibē's eyes, there is a touch of deep and extremely cold, he holds a thick brush in his hand, and the edge of the pen dipped in ink swims freely Go, the powerful and rigid fonts are reflected in Lang Lang's sky.

“Blacken, Ichimonji!”