Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 809

Everything in the world has a name.

This is the so-called [spell incantation], by calling a thing's name, you can give it power, and by depriving a thing of its name, you can take away its power.

The [Ichimonji] of Hyōsube Ichibē is not a Zanpakutō in the conventional sense, but a Zanpakutō who can arbitrarily modify the rules of reality, giving or depriving power of all things spell words.

Remember, Hyōsube Ichibē's nickname? Monk Who Calls the Real Name, the one who calls the real name, is also the one who endowed the Soul Society, the power of all things spell words.

Since all things can be endowed with spell incantation, correspondingly, they can deprive all things of the power of spell incantation.

After the release of Ichimonji, the extended black thing can not only deprive the name of the thing it touches, but also weaken its power by half, and the effect is almost permanent.

In the original work Yhwach, it is through the means of omnipotence, omnipotence and self-empowerment that this move is cracked and the name that he lost regained.

So here comes the question...

Can the Nova Corps empower itself, or take back a lost name?

Lorde thinks they can't do it, but Ichimonji rewrites what already exists at the level of rules, not forgetting in the conventional sense.

So unless Nova Corps has some kind of bug-level ability of the same level as Hyōsube Ichibē, which is enough to rewrite the rules, even if they know the effect of Ichimonji's ability, they can't regain their lost name.

If it is Zanpakutō's destructive power, ten Hyōsube Ichibē tied together may not be as good as one Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni

But if it is one-on-one, ten Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni together, it's impossible to beat Hyōsube Ichibē

As the sole leader of the Zero Division, the last barrier guarding the Soul King, Hyōsube Ichibē itself is the second only to Yhwach existence.

From the moment he released Zanpakutō, victory was inevitable.

"This...this is impossible..."

The nameless Legion Centurion, with a horrified look on his face, found that it was not only themselves, Even Worldmind's database has been wiped from their records.

It was like having a magical pen tip that quietly smeared the name, and all the records about it disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a blank mark in the original place.

A never-before-seen fear spread in the hearts of Centurions, a despair they had never understood, let alone experienced.

They deeply know that they are not nameless Legion, that erased name is of great significance to them, and they must find the lost name.

"You...you remember, what's our name?" The Centurions looked pale, and cast their desperate and helpless eyes on Ronan, Ebony Maw, and Star Lord and the others, trying to get answers from them.

Like the eyes of a drowning person, struggling to hold onto the last piece of driftwood, praying for salvation.

But unfortunately...

What they got was not redemption, but a deeper despair.

"No...don't know."

Ebony Maw's pupils quiver,

the fear deep in one's heart, the strength of that man.

"I...I forgot...what the hell are you...called?" Ronan the Accuser tried desperately to recall, but all he got was a blank slate about them. The memory seems to have been erased out of thin air.

"What are you... called?"

Star Lord thought hard for a while, but he couldn't remember it at all, he could only spread his hands and shrugged, frivolous: "Or...you can ask that person, maybe he can tell you?"

The last hope...was dashed.

The Centurions were completely desperate in their hearts. They lost the motivation to protect them, and they couldn't understand why they were fighting. The surging energy source in their bodies seemed to disappear at this moment.

The eyes of the nine people met each other, and in almost an instant, everyone understood each other's thoughts.

Valley Battle! war! war!

A fiery fighting intent, burning like a fire, ignited the confusion in my heart.

Even if they forget what they want to protect and why they are fighting, the honor in their hearts, also the sense of responsibility, tells them that they must defeat this dangerous enemy in front of them no matter what.

Absolutely not...

Keep this close to Worldmind, otherwise irreversible consequences will occur.

"Legion who lost his name..."

Hyōsube Ichibē raised his thick eyebrows slightly, aware of the nine people in front of him, the burning fiery fighting intent in his eyes, and he sighed. He said: "Even if you lose the name and the meaning of existence, you don't even know why you are fighting, but you can still stick to your duties. It is an admirable army."

He has always admired these, Those who can sacrifice their lives in order to protect something, maybe they both have something that they must protect, similar feelings and responsibilities.

"Since that's the case..."

Hyōsube Ichibē's beard and hair are open, eyes wide staring angrily like Radiant Vajra King, the muscles of the exploding qiu knot hold up that piece loose coat.

The violent black blood vessels are like dragons, undulating silently on the body surface, as if they are silently telling, what kind of explosive power is hidden under the bloated and burly body.

Rumbling——

The mighty spiritual power surging on the surface of the body, like a torrent scoured the surrounding void, setting off a roaring wind whistling, making a loud noise like thunder.

At this moment, the monk's eyes were like two incandescent light bulbs, so dazzling that it was impossible for people to look directly. Under the impact of spiritual pressure, the bursting wind rolled up layers of air waves and slapped the void.

That violent imposing manner, even Centurion was horrified, the simple and honest man in front of him finally tore off that layer of disguise and turned into a terrifying ominous beast!

next moment, void burst!

The atmosphere suddenly rippled, like a boulder thrown into the lake, setting off a thousand layers of raging waves, and a huge sound tore through the sky.

A burly black silhouette, like a beast escaping the cage, smashed through the layers of airflow barriers, perfectly showing the ultimate strength, pulling up a thousand feet wind dragon behind it, the speed is fast, Even exceeded the naked eye limit.

Die! ! !

A pair of fleshy palms that seem to be ordinary, but as if the mountains are moving horizontally, the sky is falling and the earth is sinking.

The nearby air seemed to have been evacuated, evacuating the waves, destroying everything, smashing the energy of the protective body, falling on a Centurion, the force poured into the body, and directly sent It exploded into a rain of blood.

The rest of the Centurions were shocked for half a second, then roared at the monk.

Hyōsube Ichibē squinted slightly, turned around and stepped forward, his five fingers clasped together and clenched his fists, bursting the air, and a majestic force poured into his arms along the soles of his feet, from top to bottom. Draw an arc and hit one of Centurion's faces.

The Centurion cross arm was in front of him, mobilizing the only remaining strength in his body, trying to resist the deadly this fist.

However, at the moment of contact, he realized that he thought too much.

The weight and impact of that punch was comparable to that of a cosmic warship slamming into his body, and a majestic force rolled over every inch of his body.

ka-cha ka-cha ka-cha.....

Centurion's tendon was broken with one punch, half of his head was sunk into his chest cavity, and his internal organs were mixed Thick blood spilled out, and immediately died on the spot.

The onlookers were all amazed.

Where is this still a creature, it is clearly a monster in human skin, and its tyranny is so numb that the scalp is numb.

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