Reborn as the God of Death and became the Captain of the Ten Blades

Kenpachi Zaraki looked at him coldly, the cold light in his eyes was as captivating as a sharp blade.

With a casual wave of the Zanpakuto in his hand, the nearby land immediately broke apart like a landslide.

A large amount of dust was stirred into the sky and fell like a waterfall.

"Yachiryu, stay away. I can't guarantee that you won't be affected."

"Okay." Baqianliu was extremely excited. Xiaojian finally started to take it seriously, jumping back quickly.

Dordoni's expression changed from the previous nonchalant one, and he also made a standard fighting gesture.

Kenpachi Zaraki shouted loudly, and a sonic boom sounded under his feet. His body rushed towards Dordoni like an arrow. The excitement on his face was like that of a man-eating devil, cruel and tyrannical.

Dordoni also secretly gathered his spiritual pressure in his legs, and when Kenpachi Zaraki got close, he swung it out with a bang.

Feeling the touch coming from under his feet, he was delighted. It worked, but Kenpachi Zaraki only shifted one step, completely ignoring the pain in his body, and raised his Zanpakutō and slashed down fiercely.

Another touch of enchanting blood-red came out from Dorudoni's body.

"Looking for death." The wound also aroused his ferocity. Instead of retreating, he advanced and fought with Kenpachi Zaraki.

The two bodies intertwined in the air like phantoms, hitting from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky. Every collision would sweep out a tsunami of spiritual pressure that was as condensed as a substance. All the ancient trees and rocks affected would explode and turn into powder.

Faced with Kenpachi Zaraki's one-on-one fighting style, Dordoni also adopted the same method. He didn't believe that with his high-speed regeneration and steel skin, he could still lose to a god of death.

In this way, every time Kenpachi Zaraki added a wound to Dordoni's body, he would be kicked hard. By now, he had multiple fractures in his body.

But he didn't care. The waves of pain throughout his body were a constant source of pleasure for him.

His eyes were sparkling and his face was filled with devilish excitement. His emotions were getting more and more agitated, the spiritual pressure in his body was endless, and the strength in his hands was gradually increasing.

Dorudoni also noticed this. At this moment, he had more and more wounds on his body, and the blood gradually dyed his body red.

As the wound gets deeper, the speed of rapid regeneration gradually slows down.

This also aroused Dorudoni's instinctive ferocity. The movements became faster and faster, his figure became unpredictable, and his feet were like a viper shooting out, and every move was deadly.

Seeing this, Kenpachi Zaraki suddenly shouted excitedly: "Yes, yes, that's it, the fear of wandering between life and death is really great, really great. Ahahaha...hahaha"

At this time, Dordoni's face turned fierce. He suddenly grabbed the Zanpakutō that was about to hit him with one hand. Blood instantly soaked his entire palm, and he kicked the opponent's temple with his right foot.

Kenpachi Zaraki realized that he was powerful and leaned back quickly.

She was still a step too slow, and the sharp sound of her toes broke through the wind, leaving a long bloody mark on his forehead.

At this moment, something similar to an eyepatch suddenly slipped off Kenpachi Zaraki's head.

Suddenly, heaven and earth were stunned. Under Dordoni's slightly horrified gaze, an unprecedented wave of spiritual pressure erupted from the other party, like one wave after another, overlapping each other, constantly impacting his trembling soul.

A gleam of light flashed in Kenpachi Zaraki's eyes, and he swung his Zanpakuto downwards violently. With a few sharp cutting sounds, four fingers broke away from the body and flew out.

Dordoni made the move subconsciously, his body disappeared instantly, and reappeared dozens of meters away.

Feeling the piercing pain coming from the palm of his hand, Dorudoni looked up with eyes as deep as water.

The spiritual pressure around Kenpachi Zaraki seemed to be real, condensing into an illusory devil face.

Kenpachi Zaraki was bathing in it, his eyes emitting a captivating light, like an awakened ancient beast, ready to devour its prey.

Kenpachi Zaraki snorted softly, took a step forward, and instantly appeared in front of Dordoni, with a sarcastic smile on his face, holding his Zanpakutō high, and falling down as fast as a landslide.

Dorudoni's strength was greatly reduced at this time, so he used the Xiangzhuan to the extreme, and his figure suddenly turned into phantoms, dodging attacks again and again.

But Kenpachi Zaraki seemed like a fighting machine that never stopped, and he could pursue the target promptly every time it turned around.

The speed and attack power are more than three times higher than before.

Dordoni knew that he was now at a disadvantage. As he dodged, white fluid flowed out of his body. After a while, all the injuries on his body and his broken fingers were healed.

"I forgot to tell you one thing, my ring turn is also the fastest among the Yachucas."

Kenpachi Zaraki suddenly said, "You're slowing down."

Dorudoni was startled and felt an inexplicable chill. Before he could react, he felt a burning pain in his back.

Seeing the opponent retreating like a lost dog, Kenpachi Zaraki did not choose to pursue the victory. He said calmly: "Yachukas, show your full strength. I have a feeling that you are still hiding something."

The blood once again soaked his back, and Dordoni's breathing became rapid, not as calm as before. Moreover, due to the rapid regeneration, a lot of his spiritual pressure was consumed.

The wound on his back also took a long time to heal. He could feel that the residual spiritual pressure of the opponent was affecting the regeneration speed.

After hearing what Kenpachi Zaraki said, Dordoni did not answer, but said coldly: "What's the matter with that eyepatch?"

"I just said that in order to enjoy the fun of fighting, I deliberately suppressed my spiritual pressure and tied bells in my hair to remind my opponent of my position."

As he spoke, he pointed to the eye mask on the ground and said, "This is a soul-devouring eye mask. It was made specifically for me by the Gotei 13 Research Institute. It can devour spiritual pressure without limit."

After hearing this, Dorudoni looked down and discovered that the surface of the eye mask was covered with densely packed small mouths with jagged teeth, which revealed a terrifying aura as they opened and closed.

Suddenly, a strong sense of humiliation rose in his heart, and he shouted loudly: "You have been deliberately hiding your strength."

"Baga, I just said that my body has been sleeping all the time. It can only wake up slowly after fighting."

Kenpachi Zaraki said again: "As for you, if you don't use your hidden power, you will really die here."

Upon hearing this, Dordoni became furious. Since he was promoted to Achukas Arrancar, as the strongest Achukas in the Hunnyah, he had never suffered such humiliation, not to mention that the humiliation was against him by a god of death whom he had always looked down upon.

"Death, you are too self-righteous."

After saying that, his body in mid-air rose up again, his spiritual pressure surging. He merged the index and little fingers of both hands and aimed at Kenpachi Zaraki. A red flash appeared out of thin air and quickly grew larger.

"This is a Hollow Flash that belongs only to the Arrancar. It is incomparable to those rubbish Hollows. Go to hell, Death God."