I have a Zanpakutō

Zhang Han took a deep look at the other party, and said solemnly, "You won't be disappointed!"

After finishing speaking, he stood up and pulled out the Zanpakuto. The dark red blade turned into hundreds of bloody tentacles, dancing and circling in the air like spirit snakes.

"I will control these tentacles to turn into cocoons and wrap you inside. You just need to release some domineering arrogance and let it absorb it."

Previously, Zhang Han had always wanted to find someone who would be overbearing and plunder directly, but had never thought about parsing and copying.Otherwise, it would be more appropriate to ask Hancock for help.

Seeing that Lei Li nodded to express his understanding, Zhang Han immediately controlled the rapidly extending bloody tentacles, and wrapped them around the opponent's body like a rope.

In an instant, Rayleigh's entire body was tightly bound by dense tentacles. At first glance, it looked like a giant blood-red football.

"That's it!"

Lei Li, who was wrapped in the tentacles, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the domineering arrogance in his body burst out, and the huge aura turned into invisible waves and spread.

The moment Lei Li released the domineering energy, Zhang Han immediately activated the spiritual pressure, and activated the devouring power of Zanpakuto, devouring and refining a small part of the domineering energy.

The overflowing domineering air formed a circle of invisible but substantial ripples, rippling around through the gaps in the tentacles.

In an instant, all the walls, ceiling, tables, chairs, and tableware in the bar vibrated slightly under the action of this force.

pop, pop, pop...

The glass wine glass couldn't bear the domineering force that reverberated around, and it was blown into powder all over the place, and even the windows exploded into broken glass.

"Enough! No more releases."

Zhang Han gave a wry smile, he didn't expect Leili to be so unrestrained, and the domineering look he exuded accounted for at least half of his body.At the same time, my heart was slightly touched, and I was moved by the other party's broad-mindedness.

When Lei Li regained his arrogance, Zhang Han took advantage of the situation to untie the tentacles, turning them back into Zanpakutō itself.

"That's all right? Is it a little too little?"

Lei Li was puzzled, and felt the situation in his body a little. The overlord color absorbed by the Zanpakuto was less than one-tenth of the total, and it basically had no effect on him.

"My Zanpakuto can analyze any form of energy structure, and then convert my own energy into this structure, wait a moment."

Zhang Han held back his joy, explained something casually, sat on the sofa beside him, and put the Zanpakudao horizontally on his knees.Close your eyes, slowly sink your consciousness into the inner world, stimulate the power of the inner world, refine and absorb the domineering look.

"What a strange knife, it can analyze and transform the energy structure!"

Hearing the explanation, Lei Li couldn't help being shocked, and looked at Zanpakuto with endless curiosity and amazement.

"Yeah, no wonder he can take away other people's fruit power..."

Xia Qi also sighed, and suddenly thought of something, her expression changed drastically, and she said in amazement, "Could it be that his knife can possess multiple fruit abilities at the same time?"

In the sea, there are countless types and numbers of devil fruits. Anyone who owns one can have several times, even dozens of times, the strength of ordinary people.

It is conceivable that when these fruit powers are gathered together, what a terrifying existence it will be!God, I'm afraid that's all there is to it!

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Zhang Han doesn't even need too many fruits, he only needs to find a few top elemental and superhuman fruits, and he can crush everything.

"According to his words, it should be like this."

Lei Li sighed, unexpectedly, there is such a terrifying existence in the world!

If Zhang Han is willing to be a pirate, the moment he completes the great voyage will be the time when the king lands on the sea... However, who made him a swordsman!

The most difficult thing in the world is probably to impose your own thoughts on others.Especially if the target is a terrifying existence that has defeated the admiral, it is even more impossible.

One of the two smoked, the other drank silently, and the bar was silent.

Bang!

At some point in time, a man in white with dyed red hair kicked open the door of the bar, walked in and shouted arrogantly, "Bring up the wine, serve up your good wine and food! I'm starving to death!"

If Zhang Han wakes up, he will find that it is not someone else who walked in, but the impostor pretending to be himself.

The fake Zhang Han was so annoyed by Zhang Han's slur before, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of the 'fan'. Seeing a bar here, he wanted to drink some wine to calm down.

Opening a bar in an illegal area, Xia Qi has seen too many idiots like the fake Zhang Han who think they are invincible.

Regarding the other party's extremely arrogant behavior, he just smiled and didn't take it seriously, and secretly wrote down the cost of damaging the gate, and settled the bill later.

Just when the fake Zhang Han Da Ma Jindao was sitting astride his seat, his eyes suddenly lit up, looking at the 'fans' with their eyes closed, he immediately stood up and walked over.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to hide here. It will be easy for me to find for a while!"

While talking, the counterfeit Zhang Han sat beside the master, with his left hand on the opponent's shoulder, and his right hand took out a musket from his bosom, and shook it in front of his eyes. The threat was so strong that everyone could see it.

He said slowly, "Since you are a fan of Lao Tzu, you should know what I am like. Now that you understand him, you still dare to yell in front of Lao Tzu, are you tired of working?"

Although Zhang Han's consciousness has sunk into the inner world, and his whole body is like a shell without a soul, he can still sense the external situation through Zanpakuto.

When he found out that the person sitting next to him was that impostor, he ignored it and focused on refining the domineering color.

This kind of rubbish, even if you give him [-] rounds of bullets, don't even try to break through his real energy and spiritual pressure protection.

Lei Li turned his head and glanced at Zhang Han. Seeing that he had no intention of waking up, he put down his glass and said to the fake Zhang Han, "He's busy with something right now, so it's better not to disturb him."

"Old guy, do you want to talk too much?"

The counterfeit Zhang Han turned his musket, pointed it at Lei Li, raised his chin and said arrogantly, "Do you know who I am? The white-clothed sword emperor who defeated the admiral! The reward is as high as one billion Baileys! In front of me, how can you Is the old ghost talking?"

Rayleigh frowned, a little anger welling up in his heart.

You said that you pretended to be the sword emperor in white to deceive money and sex, you must have some discernment.The owner is sitting next to him, and he still can't find it. He is looking for death!

Besides, since you call yourself the 'Emperor of Swords', who are you going to scare with that musket?

Even though he has been in seclusion for more than 20 years, it is a bit hard to watch.

Seeing that Lei Li didn't move, the imposter Zhang Han only thought that the other party was intimidated by his own name, turned his head, and saw that Zhang Han still had his eyes closed, silent, and suddenly became more angry.

"Boy, how dare you pretend to be dumb? This makes me very upset!"

While speaking, the left hand on Zhang Han's shoulder grabbed the back of his head and pressed it towards the coffee table in front of him.

However, the strange thing is that Zhang Han's body is like a statue, motionless.No matter how hard the fake Zhang Han exerted himself, he couldn't shake it at all!

"Huh? How is this possible?"

The fake Zhang Han stared at his eyes with the expression of seeing a ghost.

How strong he was, he knew clearly in his heart that a punch by an ordinary person would definitely hurt his tendons and bones, but with such strength, he couldn't even make the opponent bend over!