A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

"No need to worry."

Lord smiled slightly: "Soon...you will become like them."

The voice fell.

Morrison was taken aback suddenly, and looked down at the causal chain on his chest.

The chains... are wriggling!

The chains that were supposed to be dead things seemed to be alive at this moment!

Crack, crack, crack...

The chain seemed to come alive suddenly, with countless small mouths full of sharp teeth, greedily and crazily gnawing on the chain, making a teeth-piercing sound!

Last erosion!

It was more intense than ever before!

"Ahhhh-"

"Don't...don't!"

"Stop it! Stop it for me!"

Morrison's expression became extremely frightened, screaming hysterically!

The chains derived from his chest turned into greedy evil spirits at this moment, frantically gnawing at the chain that symbolized his life!

In the past few days, Morrison had witnessed countless times with his own eyes. After the chains on his chest were eroded away, his men turned into a monster covered with a white mask and a huge hole in their chest!

"Help me! Please, help me!"

"Ahhhh—you... devil!"

Morrison screamed and wailed in pain, his eyes full of resentment!

"Uhhhhh..."

Morrison's body curled up in pain, and a black hole was torn out at the position of the chest lock.

Immediately afterwards, streams of white liquid gushed out from his ears, nose, throat, mouth, and eyes, covering his face like a mask!

"Oh?"

Seeing this situation, instead of stopping, Lord said with a look of surprise: "Obviously he has begun to degenerate, but the soul can still remain intact!"

According to common sense.

When a whole spirit degenerates into 'Xu', the process should be that the soul is broken up, and then reorganized somewhere, and finally a white mask symbolizing 'Xu' is formed on the face, and a hole appears on the chest!

But Morrison is different!

The process of his degeneration is just the opposite. First, a white mask and a void symbolizing "emptiness" appeared, but the soul remained intact!

This means that Morrison is still resisting!

He still has a glimmer of hope, and that is to find his own 'Zanpakuto' in his inner world, and then turn into a god of death to reverse the process of blurring!

"good......"

Lord nodded in satisfaction, thinking that a 'superior experimental product' appeared in Xindao.

Why not stop him?

Because... there is no need!

"Ah ah ah..."

Morrison was still screaming in pain, his soul had been covered by most of the white liquid, and the white mask on his face, which symbolized 'emptiness', became more and more clear!

boom--

There was a violent noise at the bottom of the pit, and the wind howled!

Lord stood there quietly, then stared at the smoky place in front of him: "Let me see... what has become of you."

hum! ! !

The spirits all over the atmosphere suddenly became boiling, as violent as boiling water!

hula la~

The exploding Lingzi blew away the smoke and dust, and Morrison was wearing the same deadly outfit as Lorde, and he still had a standard Zanpakutō in his hand.

Lord raised his eyelids slightly, showing a smile: "You really became a god of death?"

Death tyrant outfit, Zanpakutō!

These two things marked with the identity of the god of death undoubtedly prove that Morrison has successfully survived the virtualization and turned into a real god of death!

"It's... the feeling of power!"

After experiencing a brief trance, Morrison felt the power gushing out of his body, and immediately roared angrily: "I will kill you!"

boom!

With just a light stomp, the ground suddenly cracked, and Morrison charged like a cannonball.

"Die to me! Devil!"

Morrison slashed at Lord, his mind was full of pleasure after revenge!

Cut off with one blow!

But it was not Lord who hit, but a light and fluffy coat.

Shunpo-Empty Cicada!

Reaper's high-level footwork, abandoning a coat on his body, can escape an attack, which is a bit similar to the ninja's 'substitution technique'.

"Disappeared?"

Morrison was startled, and found that Lord had already stood behind him at some point.

"Death to me!"

Morrison turned around suddenly, exhausted all his strength, and swung a knife at Lord!

Ding~

The sharp blade was held by two slender fingers by Lord's understatement!

"This is impossible!"

Morrison couldn't believe it at all. With all his strength, he couldn't even move the blade halfway!

"No need to be surprised."

Lord clamped the blade with two fingers, still with a smile on his face, and said calmly: "Because the gap between you and me is far greater than you imagined."

You know, the battle of the god of death is actually a battle of spiritual pressure!

Morrison is just a rookie who has just become a Reaper, and his Reiatsu has barely reached the tenth level. How can he fight against him, a sixth-level Reiatsu?

"I do not believe!"

Morrison's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared, "The gap can't be that big! Absolutely impossible!"

"Ahhh-"

Morrison's blood vessels burst out, and he exhausted all his strength to barely pull the knife out of Lord's hand, and then chopped it off in a disorderly manner!

"Death to me! Die to me!"

However...

Morrissand, who has never been in actual combat, is not only messy with his sword skills, he is not as good as a street gangster, and has even completely lost his mind. How can he hit Lord?

"It's over."

Lord was a little bored.

He thought that Morrison could release the Zanpakuto, but he didn't expect it to be to this extent.

"Let's scatter... Senbon Sakura!"

Lord held Zanpakutao upside down, and slowly let go of his hand.

The blade of the Zanpakuto that fell turned into pieces of cherry blossoms and scattered around him like a pink ocean.

"what is this?"

Morrissand's eyes were a little dazed, attracted by the cherry blossoms dancing in the sky, he murmured subconsciously: "It's so beautiful..."

But he didn't know that beautiful things are sometimes accompanied by great dangers!

Although the thousand cherry blossoms look beautiful, in fact, the cherry blossoms are composed of thousands of blades!

"fall!"

Lord stretched out his slender fingers, and then slowly closed them.

call!

The pink petrel petrels roared over, drowning Morrissand in an instant!

Thousands of blades turned into cherry blossoms, like a meat grinder, chopped up Morrison's skin, flesh, and bones!

For a moment.

The scattered cherry blossoms returned and condensed into a blade.

And Morrison's whole body was covered with dense cuts, standing there like a blood man.

"Morrissand, I want to thank you."

Lord quietly looked at Morrissand who was about to disappear, and said indifferently: "It is precisely because you have become a god of death that you can provide me with a medium-quality soul."

"It turns out...all of this was arranged by you!"

Morrissand, who was dying, his eyes gradually became lax, and he said weakly.

Yeah...it's all set!

Regardless of the final result of Morrison's fall, whether it is void or death, it makes no difference to Lord.

Before the beginning, the ending is already doomed!

In Lord's eyes, Morrison's efforts and struggles were nothing more than a sideshow.

"tell me!!!"

Holding his last breath, Morrison yelled at the man who was still laughing, "What the hell am I?!"

"Props."

Lord's eyes were indifferent: "As a 'prop', you...qualified."

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