Death: This Death is not serious

Looking at Aozaki Mayu who slowly raised his right hand towards him.

Zaraki Futsuya narrowed his eyes and said lightly:

"Give up, Aozaki Mayu."

"I know you are strong, and your strength is not weaker than the captain."

"But in front of my Bankai, brute force is useless."

"The me standing in front of you is just the figure I want you to see."

"The real me is everywhere."

"After using Bankai, my body has merged with the entire Seireitei."

"If you want to kill me... do you have the courage to destroy the entire Seireitei?!"

Zaraki Futsuya asked provocatively.

However, before he finished speaking.

He was surprised to see Aozaki Mayu flash.

The next moment,

He pressed one hand on his head.

"Kill you? If I kill you, Yulu Zheliu will definitely cry and make a fuss."

Aozaki Mayu's tone was relaxed and casual, as if he didn't care about the life and death of Zaraki Fuuya.

This was indeed the case.

The only intersection between him and this man was Yulu Zheliu.

"But now you are still using that kind of words to disturb me. I have to say that you are really not suitable to be Kenpachi."

Aozaki Mayu said with a smile, as if he saw through Zaraki Fuuya's mind.

Zaraki Fuuya's ability is fusion. After fusion, he and the fused object are one.

In other words, if the spirit particles that make up the fused object are injured, his own spirit particles will also be injured.

Even if he is now using the spirit particles in the air to materialize his body, it is the same!

Aozaki Mayu's eyes are cold, and he gently pinches with one hand.

Zaraki Fuuya's spirit particle incarnation is instantly shattered, and even the spirit particles that make up his body begin to disappear.

Turning back.

A spirit incarnation that looked exactly like Zaraki Souya quietly appeared behind him.

At the same time, the surrounding air seemed to be affected by some kind of force and became restless in an instant.

The originally docile air began to roll wildly.

It seemed to have turned into tough ropes, tightly wrapping around Aozaki Mayu's body.

The ground under his feet suddenly rolled up, forming waves of rocks and soil.

Layers and pieces of them rushed towards him, trying to imprison his body.

Countless screams suddenly echoed in the Wujian, making people shudder.

Then,

An overwhelming flame was like a sharp blade, ruthlessly ravaging everything in the Wujian.

The 96th Broken Path: One Blade Cremation!

The super-powerful sacrificial Broken Path is listed as a forbidden technique because it will harm the user when used.

It will burn a part of the user's body into charcoal as a sacrifice, releasing a powerful flame power.

Burning everything around with a blade-shaped fire column, showing unparalleled destructive power.

Although the power alone may not be as strong as old man Yamamoto.

But he sang again through the body fused with the prison inmates, making dozens of one-blade cremations overlap.

Attacking Aozaki Mayu at the same time undoubtedly brought huge pressure.

The turbulent flow of spirit particles in the Wujian was like a group of crazy dancing fire elves.

They burned fiercely in the fire, sweeping up a blade-shaped fire tornado.

In this hell-like scene, Kenpachi Zaraki stood there with a pale face.

His breath was disordered.

Obviously, losing so much spiritual pressure and fused spirit particles in one breath was a heavy burden for him.

He clenched his sweaty fists tightly, staring quietly at the blazing flame in front of him.

As time went by, the flame continued to burn.

But in the rolling and surging fire column, no movement could be felt.

It seemed as if everything had been settled.

Against the backdrop of the fierce flames that continued to surge and shoot out dazzling flames.

Zaraki Souya muttered in a low voice:

"It's over, the eleventh generation Kenpachi."

There was a faint regret and relief in his voice.

At this moment, Zaraki Kenpachi suddenly felt a chill rising from his spine.

He widened his eyes and looked at the surrounding scene in disbelief.

At some point, the surrounding space had been covered by a thin layer of transparent walls, forming a closed space.

This transparent wall was like a mirror, isolating them from the outside world.

Super Spiritual Pressure Wall!

Zaraki Kenpachi's heart sank.

At this time, Aozaki Mayu's voice sounded again:

"What if the old man finds out about such a big commotion?"

Then, he said in a mocking tone:

"No wonder Yu Lu Zhe Liu always says that you are a worrying brat."

"You really don't think things through. You should thank me for covering up such a big commotion for you."The blazing flames rose into the sky like a fire dragon.

With the power to devour everything, it rushed towards the wall with an unstoppable momentum.

However, a surprising scene appeared.

The flames failed to penetrate the wall when they hit it, and were firmly blocked by the invisible barrier, unable to move forward any further.

It was blocked just in front of Wujian's defensive barrier!

Zaraki Shuang also widened his eyes and looked at everything happening in front of him in disbelief.

This strange phenomenon made him feel a strong sense of vigilance.

"Impossible!"

He muttered to himself.

How could the god of death resist dozens of one-knife cremations?

He should have been reduced to ashes.

Did I hear it wrong?

That must be the newly established defensive barrier of Wujian.

Despite his self-consolation, he could not take his eyes away from the blazing pillar of fire.

Just a few seconds later, the reflection of the fire pillar on the eyes of Zaraki Futaba showed a shocking scene -

A black shadow slowly walked out of the flames.

The black shadow moved forward step by step, as if ignoring the fierce ghost flames around it like a volcanic eruption.

As the black shadow gradually left the color of the fire, its color became thicker and thicker.

A powerful force different from the light and heat of the flames constantly shook the air around.

Zaraki Futaba widened his eyes, his heart full of doubts and shock.

He didn't understand what was happening in front of him.

Countless questions frequently emerged in his mind, but they were denied and abandoned by him again and again.

However, these were just the "useless efforts" that he had always hated.

Just as he was confused, a figure slowly emerged from the flames.

The face was filled with a strange smile, as if an angel had descended into purgatory.

"Those guys are my spoils of war, but fortunately, they are all guys who deserve to go to hell, so I still have enough time to deal with them."

The voice said, revealing an incomprehensible calmness and confidence in the tone.

"... This... How is it possible... How could this happen?"

Zaraki Fuuya's voice trembled, full of astonishment.

"Okay... Don't show such an ugly face again! Zaraki, you really haven't grown up!"

At this moment, Aozaki Mayu suddenly spoke.

His voice was like thunder, making Zaraki Fuuya's "whole body" tremble.

This "whole body" is not the human appearance that is concretized at this time, but everything that is integrated with him.

That is, the entire Soul Society showed fear.

An inexplicable chill swept across the entire Soul Society, but only a few people noticed this change.

"The weather seems to be getting colder. Is it this season again... Then I'll leave it to you, Ryujin Jakka."

The voice of an old man came from the First Squadron's barracks.

He looked at the cane in his hand, and his tone was extremely gentle.

"Why... you... should have been reduced to ashes!"

Zaraki Shuang also realized that he had unconsciously increased his volume, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

I feel... this feeling... can't it be...

Although he tried his best to clear all the emotions in his heart.

But the impulse that surged out one after another really made him feel familiar.

The emotions that kept surging in his heart.

Just like when his family fell when he was a child.

He and his sister were thrown into the execution ground together and faced a huge hollow.

——Fear!

This is the final answer.

The moment he realized the answer, he screamed unconsciously:

"Uh ah ah..."

His figure retreated immediately, and slightly angry voices came from all directions.

"Aozaki Mayu, your strength is stronger than I thought."

"But what you did... is undoubtedly a betrayal of the God of Death."

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