Naruto: The Super Powerful - Passionate as Water

Chapter 195 Counterfeit, swan song

Coke-like skeletons climbed up from the ground one after another, seemingly endless, surrounding Yhwach.

"What is this?" Yhwach said angrily.

"The souls under the old sword are inspired by my heat, and the dead awaken, like my brothers and feet, pursuing my enemies until they turn into ashes," explained the old man Yamamoto, pointing the sword at Yhwach.

"Haha, the God of Death actually awakens the dead. It's ridiculous that the despicableness of the God of Death cannot be underestimated. Yamamoto Shigekuni, with all this, do you think you can stop me?"

Yhwach jumped up and punched the old man Yamamoto, but was blocked by a large group of black charcoal skeletons, and quickly climbed on top of him, trapping him.

"You have a eloquent tongue, but your eyes are useless for seeing clearly. You broke your arm and twisted your head off your face," old man Yamamoto reminded with a sneer.

"What?" Yhwach looked at the charred skeleton in front of him and recognized that he was Zaire Deliz, with Elgra and Hubert behind him.

"How to be controlled by your own subordinates' feelings?" After finishing speaking, old man Yamamoto began to walk away.

"You bastard Shigekuni Yamamoto, where are you going?" Yhwach cursed angrily.

"Don't make any noise. I just want to create a little distance. If you have the ability, just come and chase me."

"asshole"

"Do you regret it?"

"what"

"Do you regret not using the badge to take away my swastika? But I know that it's not that you won't take it, but that you can't take it away from me at all." Old man Yamamoto thought that he had found out the truth, and he was confident that his Zanpakuto was one thousand. He hasn't made an appearance in years, so the Quincy knows nothing about it.

"Finish it, my friend Habach, oh oh oh oh." Old man Yamamoto continued to increase his spiritual pressure and condensed the blazing flames.

"It sounds like I know everything. I said, these things can't stop me." Yhwach rushed over and roared loudly.

"I saw tears in your eyes. It seems that you are still trying to destroy humanity. You hate it. You call your dead subordinates back to the battlefield with cruelty, but this is far worse than the pain and hatred of the Shinigami you killed. Canhuo Taishou The ashes of the northern world!" Old man Yamamoto shouted violently and brandished his knife in an instant.

Yhwach's abdomen and arms disappeared, as if evaporated, and then he fell down weakly, muttering to himself: "Is it beyond my strength? I'm so sorry, Lord Yhwach."

"The leader still needs to apologize." Upon hearing this, old man Yamamoto immediately changed his expression and turned his head to look at Yhwach, but at this moment it was the face of another person.

"Lord Yhwach failed to complete the task you assigned," the three-eyed man lying on the ground blamed himself.

"Who the hell are you, bastard?" Old man Yamamoto yelled, trying his best to kill just a fake.

"Boom" a spiritual pressure shot up into the sky

Old man Yamamoto looked at the source, his expression changed with shock and he said: "First Team Club"

At this moment, a black shadow flashed away, appeared behind old man Yamamoto, came to Three-Eyed Lloyd, and praised: "You did a good job."

"Youhabach, you bastard." Old man Yamamoto knew that he had been completely plotted. There was no point in fighting an impostor. Instead, he wasted a lot of spiritual pressure.

"Tell me what I did well. What an honor." Lloyd's face was full of joy, and he was praised by His Majesty.

Yhwach stretched out two fingers and pointed them at Lloyd, and then a beam of exposure shot out. In an instant, a bottomless pit was left on the ground, and Lloyd only had two legs left.

The eyes of the "shameless man" Yamamoto were filled with disgust, and he killed his loyal subordinates at will. He was worse than scum.

"What have you been doing so far?" Old man Yamamoto suddenly thought of something and asked.

"What is hidden under the First Team?" Yhwach asked in return.

Then he said: "I came to see Sosuke Aizen in the Mao Underground Prison. I specially invited him to become my special agent and obey me. But as expected, he refused. It's okay. In short, the time is endless."

"Then Shigekuni Yamamoto, have you tried your best to fight my impostor?"

"Just kidding, swastika!" Old man Yamamoto yelled. At the moment of swastika, four rays of light came over. At the same time, the Zanpakuto's spiritual pressure was instantly sucked away and concentrated into the badge.

Looking at the dull and incredulous expression of the old man Yamamoto, Yhwach explained with deep eyes: "It's not that I can't take your swastika, but that no one can control your huge power except me, so I ordered Lloyd to What should I do if you don't take action before I come back? As long as you use your swastika, you can awaken the undead under your subordinates Yamamoto Shigekuni."

"Bastard" old man Yamamoto was furious. After many twists and turns, he finally lost to Yhwach's insidious tricks.

Yohabach snapped his fingers, and a ban fell from the sky, immobilizing the old man Yamamoto. At the same time, he said indifferently: "Farewell, Yamamoto Shigekuni."

"Puff" The body was cut from the shoulders to the ribs, split into two, and the upper body fell to the ground.

But the lower body was still standing upright and did not fall down.

"Let's go. Even if you are the length of the God of Death, death is still so ugly." Youhabach sneered and said to Yugelan. However, just as he started, he felt something grab his ankle.

When he looked down, he saw that it was old Yamamoto's left hand.

"Poof" Yhwach swung his knife and cut off the old man Yamamoto's remaining left arm, and then smiled coldly: "You don't want to let me go even if you die? It's ridiculous Yamamoto Shigekuni?"

At the same time, spiritual pressure light blasts shot out from the body, and countless explosions were heard. It reminded me that the death of the great hero Yamamoto Yuanliaozhai was extremely tragic, and there was no complete body in his death.

"Old man~~" Chun Shui cried out sadly. He knew that his mentor, old man Yamamoto, was dead.

Scenes of memories washed away the endless longing and pain

"Prepare to summon the holy soldiers and ravage Soul Society to your heart's content," Yhwach ordered with a wave of his hand.

But at this moment, a terrifying spiritual explosion suddenly erupted from the soul-shielding membrane in the sky. In circles, a Zanpakutō was inserted into the sky above the soul-shielding membrane, exploding the entire soul-shielding membrane.

Then he entered the Seireitei, and a large amount of black lightning rushed out. The entire Seireitei space was horribly distorted, and the black shadows in the building were constantly projected in the air.

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