I Bound Aizen

Li Xiangjie looked at the scene in front of him in a daze.

"…what about me?"

The three of them turned to look at her.

Under the somewhat blank gaze of Li Xiangjie, Mikami Yuu grinned:

"You are all my wings!"

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…

In a room lit by an oil lamp, the monk sat inside, looking straight ahead with a gloomy face.

A pair of thick palms were holding something and rubbing it rapidly.

Not far away from the opposite side, there was a fierce battle scene on the screen.

See you!

Iai!

Air blade stabs!

Air blade cutting!

Hungry! !

Because he was too anxious, he unconsciously began to increase the strength of rubbing the handle, and his expression became ferocious.

If his handle hadn't been made of special material and strengthened by Yu Mikami himself, it would have been crushed into powder by now.

Finally, as the huge dragon beast let out a loud roar, the heavy body finally collapsed.

The monk grinned.

He raised his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at the box that popped up in the upper right corner of the screen.

Then the smile disappeared.

In the damage statistics column, his ranking is impressively below "The Skull Emperor"!

"Oh! no!"

He raised his big hand, placed it on his bare head, and roared in despair.

Damage statistics and such, obviously did not exist in the first version of the game, who added it later!

Don't let me wait till now, otherwise your name will be marked off!

With a feeling of grief and despair, the monk quickly turned off the game and ignored the provocative speech sent by Emperor Skull.

You bastard, just wait. One day, I will prove that the stupid Zhan Ax is no match for Tai Sword!

Suddenly, as if he felt something, his body flashed and disappeared.

The next second, he was outside the house.

Then I saw Yu Mikami walking towards this side.

When he saw Yu Mikami, he immediately looked at his waist subconsciously.

A few days ago, he heard that the indestructible Zanpakuto created by Wang Yue took the initiative to become Yu Mikami's sword.

This is new and I have never heard of it before.

I wanted to see Mikami Yuu with two swords on his waist, but found that he still only had one sword on his waist.

"Huh?"

The monk scratched his head.

Looking at Yu Mikami walking over, he said:

"Yu, didn't you get a new knife from Wang Yue? Why didn't I see you carrying it?"

"Ah... Could it be that this is the new knife? You make your own knife..."

"?"

Mikami Yu raised a question mark.

The Li Xiangji Mie hanging on his waist began to vibrate violently.

Mikami Yu patted the latter's knife handle:

"Guohan, it's all your nonsense. Look, Li Xiangjie is even angry."

The monk was silent for two seconds.

Why did you know that Zanpakutō was angry when he came to my place, and instead of being shocked by you, he expressed happiness to you?

One cannot, at least one should not.

Under his gaze, Mikami Yu turned his shoulders.

Only then did the monk notice that there was a silver metal shoulder pad on Mikami Yuu's shoulder.

It looks quite handsome, and it should be the design style of Shutara Senjumaru.

He grinned and was about to praise him when he suddenly noticed something.

Staring at the shoulder pads, he said in surprise:

"Sheath Fu?"

"Hmph, exactly."

Mikami Yuu nodded.

"Because when the sheath is in the form of a Zanpakutō, nothing can become its sheath. Even if you want to use something to clamp it from both sides without touching the blade, it will not be able to clamp it because of its incredible smoothness."

"So, I asked Auntie Pao Jing to help me design a shoulder pad style, and then used my spirit to decompose it, and then built the technology to turn her into this look."

"When you need to fight with her, just turn her into a sword form."

Hearing Mikami Yu's words, the monk couldn't help but be speechless.

He did have a way to solve the sheath cutting problem, but it was completely different from Mikami Yu's method.

Even he cannot change the spirit composition of other things at will like Yu Mikami.

Although this is not the first time I have seen Mikami Yuu's ability, I still can't help but feel a little happy every time I see it.

He showed a somewhat expectant look:

"What did you come to see me for today? Do you want to go through the War King together?"

Mikami Yu shook his head:

"Don't worry, Yugi."

"I'm here today to challenge you."

Hearing this, the smile on the monk's face suddenly disappeared.

He frowned slightly, showing some hesitation.

"Challenge..."

Although he often invited Mikami Yuu to spar before he came up, but now, he couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.

If it was just for fun, he didn't care, he could practice with Mikami Yuu as many times as he wanted.

But right now, Mikami Yuu obviously doesn't want to fight such a simple battle.

Through the battle with several other members of the Zero Division, Mikami Yuu's momentum is constantly rising.

At this time, he was like an indomitable tank, in peak condition, with complete weapons and equipment, and polished armor.

It can be said that, looking at the entire Three Realms, there are only two and a half people left who can face Yu Mikami at this time.

However, the more this happened, the less he dared to fight.

Because, even though Mikami Yuu is so powerful and has such great power, he can be said to be standing at the top of the world, there is still a gap in front of him that cannot be bridged.

The gap between them can no longer be explained by simple "power".

Mikami Yu, who has reached his peak, what will happen to his mentality if he loses this battle?

Thinking of this, the monk couldn't help but feel worried.

Looking at the monk's complicated expression, Mikami Yuu grinned:

"Guohan, are you worried about me?"

"Forehead…"

The monk opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Under his gaze, Mikami Yu smiled even more wildly:

"Do not worry."

"I came with the mentality of killing you."

"If you want to kill someone, of course you must be prepared to be killed."

"No matter how it ends, it doesn't matter to me."

Hearing this, the monk scratched his head and was silent for a few seconds.

Then, he gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously:

"Okay, I understand!"

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Soul King Palace, Omotesando.

On this day, the entire atmosphere in the upper world became solemn.

Kirinji Tenshiro, Nimeiya Oue, Shutara Senjumaru, and Hikifune Kiryu.

The four of them stood far above the sky, unlike the previous battles where they sat on the edge of the battlefield.

Everyone has serious eyes, staring at the battlefield not far away.

No one spoke, and even breathing was slowed down.

Mikami Yuu and Hōsōbu Ichibei were facing each other far away in mid-air.

The white feathers on their bodies were fluttering in the wind.

With everyone watching, Mikami Yu moved first.

He raised his hand, pulled off the feather fabric, and threw it away in the wind.

Then, he spoke loudly:

"Swastika!"

"The separated phase is peaceful, the real self is clear!"

In a flash of light, metal claws appeared on his arms.

The golden shield unfolded behind his back.

The moment he completed the swastika, his figure had instantly crossed a long distance and appeared in front of the monk. The metal claws in his hands turned into a rainstorm of cold light and fell towards the monk!

Facing the most powerful enemy in the three realms, he didn't take any chances and immediately took out the **** at the beginning!

"Drink!!"

Ichibei, the leader of the army, roared, and his Zanpakutō struck wildly, facing Mikami Yuu.

For a moment, in the sky, the cold light of sharp blades, accompanied by the explosion caused by the collision of spiritual pressure, seemed like bright fireworks even in the daytime, exploding into a series of gorgeous feasts!

Mikami Yuu's arms continued to speed up.

At the same time, Duojin's power is quietly accumulating.

Under the monk's gaze, he roared and suddenly took action -

Three layers and one bone! !