I have a Zanpakutō

"Boring and pathetic pride!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Han didn't speak contemptuously, but a hint of admiration aroused in his heart.Thinking back to myself back then, wasn't it also because of this boring self-esteem that he kept dying?

If you think about it seriously, the one who is least qualified to say this is yourself!

Zhang Han shook his head amusedly, slowly raised his right hand, put his five fingers together, and clenched into a fist!

Above the fist, a slightly white ball of light gradually expanded and trembled slightly.

If it was in Pirate World, seeing this scene, the opponent's first reaction would definitely be to stop and be on guard, or to just distance themselves and run as far as they can.

Just because, that is the performance of the number one fruit in the pirate world, the shaking fruit!

It's a pity that Grimmjow doesn't know the power of the shaking fruit.Perhaps, even if he knew about this fruit, he would still charge straight up without dodging or evading.

Zhang Han slowly bent his elbows and turned slightly sideways.

Immediately afterwards, he swung his iron fist and struck in front of him!

The action is extremely simple, but it firmly attracts everyone's attention.

At the moment when everyone held their breath, and at the same moment when Grimmjow rushed in front of him, the fist wrapped in a faint white light hit the air heavily.

Click!

It seemed that there was an invisible wall between the two, which was easily smashed by the fist.The cracks that exploded spread like swimming snakes.

At the same time, Grimmjow suddenly stopped in mid-air, and at a place less than half a meter away from Zhang Han, an extremely violent shock force erupted.

"Nani?!"

As if a landslide and tsunami had struck suddenly, Grimmjow's body trembled violently as if he couldn't control it.The steel skin on the body surface was torn by the force of the disorderly vibration, and countless small wounds were split open during the tremor.

From such a close distance, Zhang Han even saw that Grimmjow's face was wrinkled like water waves.

"Hold on! It's almost there!"

Grimmjow clenched his teeth tightly, the spiritual power in his body was urged to the extreme, and the wounds on the surface of his body continued to heal and were constantly torn apart.The bursts of severe pain stimulated his nerves, making him almost crazy!

"Claw of the Panther King!"

Just when the power of the shock was like the tide of the sea, and when the waves were higher than the waves, Grimmjow swung his sharp claws and drew ten light blue claw marks in front of him.

The spiritual power condensed into substance made the claw marks look like sharp claws magnified several times.

However, not long after the claw marks were formed, they were torn apart by the frantic tremors of the terrifying shock waves, splitting countless slits.

Boom, boom, boom...

Looking from a distance, the white light on Zhang Han's fist expanded rapidly. Wherever it passed, cracks exploded in the air, densely packed, like spider webs, all over the sky where the two were.

Time seemed to stand still for half a second, and then all the claw marks in front of him exploded into spirit fragments.

A little bit of blue light flickered a few times before disappearing immediately.

On the other hand, Grimmjow, with eyes full of unwillingness, spurted a big mouthful of blood from his mouth, and fell powerlessly from the air.

With a bang, it hit the ground without moving.

The absolute gap in strength cannot be easily smoothed out by high fighting spirit.Otherwise, Zhang Han wouldn't have been tortured so badly by Lan Ran the last time he returned to Soul Soul Realm!

If Grimmjow is given some more time, he has the potential to evolve to Varstord, but unfortunately, who made him so hard to die, he insisted on bumping into him...

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Whether it was the battle between Zhang Han and Harribel, or the instant kill of Grimmjow, Gin Ichimaru stood there quietly from the beginning to the end.

There is no imaginary looking for flaws, waiting for an opportunity, and there is no annoyance or shock of a companion being beheaded... just standing quietly and watching.

Or rather, witnessing something!

"Gee, what a creepy guy!"

Ichimaru Gin pulled out the Zanpakuto casually, the smile on his face was still so mysterious, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, always so calm and unhurried.

Even if he was facing an existence that had defeated Harribel and Grimmjow one after another!

That face seemed to never know what fear was.No one knew what he was really thinking in his heart, so he held the handle of the knife lightly and stared at the opponent not far away.

"Are you ready to face it calmly?"

Zhang Han was startled for a moment, then frowned, and said in a low voice, "Why are you bothering?"

I would rather fight to the death with myself than team up with Aizen...

In this regard, Zhang Han was completely speechless!

"silver!"

Zhang Han was not the only one who was speechless towards Ichimaru Gin. Matsumoto Rangiku in the distance, since he appeared on the battlefield, stared at Ichimaru Gin with a pair of beautiful eyes without blinking. Yes, deep doubts!

Ever since Ichimaru Gin betrayed Soul Society, she actually wanted to ask 'why'.This sentence was held back in her heart, and it almost became her heart disease.

But when they met, they got stuck in their throats, and couldn't ask any questions.

From what position should I pursue him?colleagues?

If so, he would have given the answer long ago.

lover...?

Matsumoto Ranju was even more hesitant. She was not sure whether it was just her unrequited love in the past 100 years from the time when they shared weal and woe to the current hostile relationship.

Back then, when Ichimaru Gin left Ruukon Street alone and went to Seireitei to become the god of death, wasn't it exactly the same as when he betrayed, and didn't he leave a word of explanation?

Matsumoto Ranju is not a fool. Some time ago, the rebellion of Bipolar Hill, and the face-to-face at this moment, can detect something wrong from Zhang Han's words alone.

Perhaps, he really has a last resort.The bitter thing is that I can't stand side by side with him and share all this together.

"This is a road of no return. If possible, I would like to walk through it alone!"

Ichimaru Gin looked indifferent, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter.

In order to stop Luan Ju from shedding tears, he has already bet everything, it is too late to say this now!

Faintly, Ichimaru Gin felt quite regretful. He knew that Zhang Han's strength would double, enough to challenge Aizen. He would not have chosen to betray him in the battle in Soul Soul World more than half a month ago.

Now, since you already exist as a traitor, then die as a traitor!