In Soul Society, I just want to retire

Except for the Bankai sword spirit that launched the "Scarlet World".

But now, Yamabuki Detang actually reached out and grabbed her wrist. The shock at this moment was like when she activated Dio's "Smash Varudo" and saw Jotaro Kujo's hand suddenly move.

The Bankai Sword Spirit's pupils contracted, and he at least loosened the sword, caught the handle with his left hand, then cut his wrist with a backhand stroke and quickly retreated.

What just happened? Why was Yamabuki Detang able to move in an absolutely still space?

The Bankai sword spirit frowned and stared at Yamabuki Ditang.

Time resumed its flow, and at this moment, Yamabuki Ditang's hand suddenly exploded, and the flesh and bones were blown into pieces.

"One hand for another! It seems that my plan was successful?" Yamabuki Ditang showed a proud smile.

The Bankai sword spirit snorted coldly, stretched out his right arm, activated super-speed regeneration, and the arm that was severed by himself was restored instantly.

"How can you move in a space where time has stopped? Theoretically, this is impossible!" The Bankai sword spirit stared at Yamabuki Detang cautiously.

The development of things has exceeded her expectations.

Yamabuki Detang also activated super-speed regeneration to repair his broken arm.

Then he looked at his sword spirit with a smile on his face: "Actually, this is very simple, you can do it too."

Yamabuki Ditang stretched out his finger, and a space ball about ten centimeters in size appeared.

"You have all the abilities I have, so I guess you can do this too, right? Do you know the characteristics of the space ball? The space ball does not belong to this world. It is an independent small space, an absolute vacuum. There is no matter, no radiation field, no laws, and even theoretical time and space do not exist inside. As long as I make this kind of space ball in my own hands, my hands will be completely isolated from this world, and naturally will not be affected by time." Yamabuki Ditang explained proudly.

He is the only one who can do this.

After all, there is only one Zanpakutō with space attributes in this world, and it must be equipped with the ability of super-speed regeneration to be used.

"You're quite clever!" A cold sneer crossed the Bankai Sword Spirit's face. "But you can't defeat me with this self-destructive method. Our memories are interconnected. I know everything you know. There are many ways to manipulate time, not just the few abilities I've displayed."

The smug smile on Yamabuki Ditang's face slowly disappeared, and he looked at the other person solemnly.

Whether it's anime or novels, once someone's ability is related to time, it will definitely not be ordinary.

For example, Dio's "World", Kira Yoshikage's "Losers Eat Dust", and Pink Octopus's "Crimson King" all made the protagonists suffer.

If the ability of his Zanpakutō is truly the absolute control of time, it is very likely that it has already encompassed these powers.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, the Bankai sword spirit smiled and gently swung the sword. In an instant, Yamabuki Detou's upper body was directly cut off, and the Bankai sword spirit appeared behind Yamabuki Detou.

"This is..." Yamabuki Ditang's face looked very ugly.

This is not time stopping. If time stopped, my body would have reacted just now.

In other words, the Bankai Sword Spirit has demonstrated new time abilities.

Yamabuki Ditang frantically urged his spiritual pressure to quickly regenerate his broken flesh and blood. In just one or two seconds, his body was restored to its original state, but the next second, his body was torn into pieces again.

"It hurts, it hurts!!!"

This time, he didn't even see the other party draw his sword.

Isn’t the power of this knife a bit outrageous?

"Want to control me? It's ten thousand years too early!" A scarlet flash appeared at the fingertips of the Bankai sword spirit. While recovering his body, Yamabuki Detang used the remaining spiritual pressure to release a Dankong, but the Dankong was torn by the scarlet flash like paper.

"boom!!!!!"

The mental world was dyed blood red by the hollow spiritual pressure.

At the most critical moment, Yamabuki Detang recovered his body and used space travel to leave the center of the explosion.

The Bankai sword spirit was covered in blood red, laughing wildly and slashing with the sword. Yamabuki Detang hurriedly swung the sword to block, but found that the opponent had already finished the chop!

His arms were chopped off alive!

"Is this... time erasure?" Shanbuki Ditang's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Here comes another bug-like ability!

The so-called time elimination can be described with the simplest analogy.

The first second you pick up an apple.

The second you took a bite.

In the third second you put the apple back in its place.

If time reduction is activated, the second second will be reduced.

You only remember picking up the apple and then putting it back where it belonged, but you are horrified to find that there is a tooth mark on the apple even though you have no memory of eating it.

It's simply a supernatural event.

The time that was just cut off was the short period when he was chopped.

Damn! This is impossible to fight!

How to play with a set of cheats?

Being invisible and dropping nuclear bombs through walls are both low-level tactics.

If I didn't have the power of super-fast regeneration, I would have been hacked to death eight hundred times.

Yamabuki Ditang was lying on the ground, he wanted to give up!

This is not something a human can play!

To be able to manage time at will is, to some extent, to have entered the realm of God.

Its weirdness and strength are far beyond what the current Yamabuki Detang can contend with.

The Bankai sword spirit laughed like a silver bell, squatted beside him, and gently poked Yamabuki Detang's cheek with the tip of the sword.

"Are you giving up this time?"

"Guess!" Yamabuki Detang suddenly drew his sword, and the Bankai sword spirit took out a scarlet dagger and lightly touched Yamabuki Detang's sword. Yamabuki Detang suddenly felt that his body was stuck in a quagmire, and every movement of his body consumed a huge amount of energy!

"The flow of time! I can easily control the speed of time. I just slowed down the flow of time in your body. How about it? Isn't it fun?" The Bankai sword spirit took out a dagger, pointed the tip of the sword at Yamabuki Detang's chest, and gently stabbed it in.

Yamabuki Ditang had tried his best to resist, but no matter how hard he tried, his body moved ten thousand times slower than a snail!

Is this the Grim Reaper version of the Golden Watchman?

Yamabuki Ditang could clearly feel the opponent's blade piercing into his heart inch by inch, but he could only watch helplessly!

Finally, the tip of the knife pierced through the skin and muscles and was already tightly attached to the heart. If it moved forward half an inch, the trial would be over, everything would be over!

"At this point, is this the only solution left?" Yamabuki Ditang very slowly closed his eyes and released all his remaining spiritual pressure. A moment later...

Chapter 146: The Final and Fateful Battle

The Bankai sword spirit was about to use the sword in his hand to pierce Yamabuki Detang's heart, when suddenly, it became dark.

Yamabuki Detang's mental world consists of two parts. One part is a pure white world, which represents the spatial power of the sword spirit.

The other part is the crimson world, which represents the time power of the Bankai sword spirit.

But now, the sky is neither red nor white, but purest darkness.

The Bankai Sword Spirit had an ominous premonition in his heart. How could such a strange scene appear?

Suddenly, violent spiritual pressure rose from in front of him. Yamabuki Detang broke all restraints and slashed with all his strength.

The Bankai sword spirit was not afraid at all, and counterattacked with a sword, and activated the ability to cut time.

But, nothing happened!

There is only the purest collision of spiritual pressure!

"boom!!!"

The spiritual pressure of both sides was evenly matched. After a sword strike, they each took a few steps back to stand firm.

"How did you do it? Even the God of this world cannot escape the control of time." The Bankai sword spirit said coldly.

What surprised her most was not that the other party had escaped the control of time, but that her control over time had failed.

"Do you remember the space ball I mentioned before? I just made a super big space ball! It's so big that it wraps up the two of us. With the support of my reckless use of spiritual pressure, this space ball will exist for a while longer. Space processing is an absolute vacuum. Time and space do not exist, so your power to control time naturally cannot be exerted. The only things we can use to cause damage to each other are spiritual pressure and the swords in our hands. Come on, let's have a purely manly fight!" Yamabuki Ditang showed a ferocious smile on his face.

He has been suppressed since the fight started, and has been suppressed until now. Finally, he can take a breath.

Moreover, it would be impossible to make such a large space ball in the real world, but fortunately this is the world of mind.

"Haha, do you think I will be afraid of you like this?" The Bankai sword spirit burst out with a terrifying spiritual pressure that was not inferior to Yamabuki Detang!

So what if I can't use the power of my Zanpakutō?

Top-notch swordsmanship, top-notch ghost arts, top-notch fighting, top-notch physical fitness, and top-notch spiritual pressure.

All configurations have reached the pinnacle that the God of Death can achieve!

In that case, let's solve the problem with sword.

"Flash Flower!"

“Flashing flowers!!!”

The red and white lights collided with each other, and the swords of both sides pierced each other's bodies, but the moment the swords were pulled out, the wounds of both people recovered at the same speed.

"Ninety of the broken path, the black coffin!" Yamabuki Ditang raised his hand to release the black coffin, and in an instant countless sharp blades pierced through the body of the Bankai sword spirit.

The black coffin had just broken, and the Bankai sword spirit pressed his hands to the ground: "Ninety-nine of the broken path, the five dragons are destroyed."

Five crimson dragons rose into the sky, and Yamabuki Detang's body was instantly buried in the crimson spiritual pressure!

Because there are no spirit particles in this world, they can only consume their own spiritual pressure. The more they consume, the less spiritual pressure they have. They cannot replenish it by absorbing spirit particles.

"Instant coax!"

Yamabuki Detang rushed out from the scarlet spiritual pressure like a mad cheetah and punched the Bankai sword spirit in the face.

At the same time, the Bankai Tori's sword also pierced his wrist.

Although both sides have super-fast regeneration, adding the aid of Huidao can make the wound regenerate even faster.

But now the spiritual pressure of both sides is getting less and less, and we can no longer waste spiritual pressure by using Kaido.

When Huidao treats others, he will first stimulate the patient's body to restore his spiritual pressure, and then treat him.

But if you use it on yourself, the spiritual pressure recovered will not be as much as the consumption, which is not worth it.

Yamabuki Ditang could no longer care about many things at this time. He was fighting while supporting the space ball. His spiritual pressure consumption was far greater than that of the opponent. If he continued to fight anxiously, he would definitely lose.

The sword in his hand attacked the Bankai sword spirit like a violent storm!

The Bankai sword spirit also entered a blood-rage state, and his sword skills were offensive but not defensive. The two exchanged injuries, fighting to see who would give up first!

A moment later, the blood of the two people filled the entire space!

All out of breath!

"It seems that a war of attrition is beneficial to me!" said the Bankai sword spirit with a smile.

Yamabuki Ditang didn't waste any time talking to the other party. Now every minute and every second was very important, so he continued to attack frantically.

His spiritual pressure can no longer be sustained!

This sword is a desperate gamble!

If it works, it works. If it doesn't...

The red and white spiritual pressures collided with each other with the power to destroy the world!

After a moment, the surging spiritual pressure dissipated.

Yamabuki Detang stood there blankly, and actually raised his hand. The Silver Angel in his hand had been broken, and the Bankai Sword Spirit's sword pierced his heart from the front.

"Sure enough..." Yamabuki Ditang spat out a mouthful of blood. Suddenly, he reached out and hugged the Bankai sword spirit tightly.

"What does this mean? Do you want to die in big sister's arms?" asked the Bankai Sword Spirit.

In her opinion, the outcome of this battle was already decided.

"Ahem!" Blood continued to seep out of Yamabuki Ditang's mouth and nose. "No, look, this space is about to collapse! If I die, this space will completely collapse, and you and I will be completely shattered by the spatial turbulence, just like my hand! So... I admit defeat."

Yamabuki Ditang had a gambler's grin on his face.

"Crack!"

White cracks suddenly appeared in the black sky.

"My spiritual pressure is almost unbearable. Either we die together, or we become one!" said Yamabuki Ditang.