A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Chapter 566 Swastika: Holy Avenger



Chapter 566 Swastika: Holy Avenger

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The southernmost tip of Lingling Court, on the Shuangju cliff.

A storm of spiritual power connecting heaven and earth rushed straight into the sky, and the strong wind pressure shredded the clouds with a radius of hundreds of meters.

The turbulent storm that followed turned into raging waves, galloping from near to far like thousands of horses galloping, just like Setes who set off huge sea waves in Greek mythology, rolling up a world-shattering storm. Terrible storm and roar.

The storm is like a chariot driven by a god, raging and roaring on this cliff.

But in such a violent storm, there are two figures standing in it, not affected by the turbulent waves at all.

"You actually said it was a swastika..."

Even Byakuya Kuchiki, who has always been calm and calm, after hearing these words from Frank's mouth, there was a slight change in his ice face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and his pupils narrowed slightly by half a circle: "Do you... know what you're talking about?"

"Hehe, you look shocked."

Frank's eagle-like sharp eyes were fixed in front of him as if locking on his prey, and he clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands more forcefully, saying word by word: "If you don't believe it, then use your eyes and body to confirm for yourself It's all right."

Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes were half-closed, and his pupils were extremely sharp.

The ultimate stage of Zanpakuto is the 卍解, and the names of all creatures who set foot in that field will be recorded in the long and long history of the Soul Soul Realm without exception.

But if you want to step into the field of 'Swastika', the difficulty is comparable to the sky.

Even among the four nobles in the Seiling Court, there are very few people who have set foot in this realization, and they can be counted on ten fingers, let alone the man in front of them.

Not to mention being an aristocrat, he wasn't even a god of death.

Although he knew very well that Frank was Lord Lord's specially selected subordinate, but it has only been a short one year since he became the god of death, and this speed is simply beyond common sense and imagination!

Did he... really master the '卍解'?

More importantly, he wanted to use his own eyes to personally confirm another thing.

That is, are the people in this world really, as Lord Lord said, the 'protagonists' who have gathered the luck of the world, and whether they can gain the consciousness of the 'world' through their actions under their own will? tilt.

"Forget it...then let me see it."

Byakuya Kuchiki lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows. After thinking for a while, he said calmly, "The so-called '卍解' you mentioned."

"as you wish!"

Frank let out a low growl, and the ground under his feet was overwhelmed and collapsed one after another.

And the majestic spiritual power gushing out is several times greater than before in terms of scale and magnitude at this moment, forming a huge vortex around him, swallowing everything like a passage from the abyss.

Feeling the strange feeling from the bottom of his heart, Byakuya Kuchiki's face could not help but change slightly, and he pulled back a distance in a blink of an eye.

When he raised his head again, he was stunned by the scene that caught his eyes.

I saw that the place covered by the black spiritual pressure seemed to be spread by the fire from hell, countless strange souls with twisted figures, amidst the terrific screams, behind a figure standing with a sword, a huge Skull style.

And that ominous atmosphere became extremely strong at this time.

"Swastika - solution!!!"

A deafening roar, as long as thunder, reverberated throughout the entire body.

The mighty black tooth spiritual pressure surged out like a flood that had been released from the gate, instantly detonating the space within a radius of several hundred meters, and the visible gusts of wind roared, cutting the earth into countless irregular cracks.

After the smoke cleared.

Kuchiki Byakuya was able to see clearly the person in the center of the black Reiatsu.

I saw that the outer layer of Frank's body was covered by a white skeleton resembling a human, which looked like a pair of 'armor' from a distance, and the knight's sword in his hand did not change, only the color It is closer to deep black and deep.

However, it is worth noting.

The white skeleton looks like an armor, but each of its hands holds a strange and ominous gun made of white bones and skeletons.

This is... Frank Castle's swastika?

Kuchiki Byakuya stared at that strange posture, even though the difference in the level of Reiatsu between the two was too great, he was still extremely vigilant.

After all, no matter what kind of swastika, before knowing the truth about its ability, if one is careless, it is likely to lead to death.

As the saying goes: a lion fights a rabbit, and it takes all his strength.

So strategically he can despise the enemy, but tactically he must pay attention to the enemy.

"Holy Avenger!"

Frank's eyes turned blood red, and the whole body and even the nearby space were surrounded by black spiritual pressure mist: "This is... my swastika!"

"This spiritual pressure is indeed undoubted."

Kuchiki Byakuya closed his eyes and was silent for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, the murderous intent in his eyes was determined: "As a travel disaster, you can actually set foot in this supreme realm, you are indeed worthy of my full strength to deal with it."

"Frank Castle!"

Frank suddenly recalled what the beast-like man had told him, so he straightened his spine and said proudly and resolutely: "Remember my name, Frank Castor, and never forget it!"

When you make up your mind to kill the enemy, you will report your name to him.

In case the other party dies and falls into hell, he doesn't even know who died at his own hands.

This is the team rule of the [-]th team. It's not just why at this moment, Frank subconsciously abides by this rule.

Although the man who told him this rule had tried to kill him here, it was precisely because he clearly experienced the feeling of being on the verge of death that he understood this seemingly absurd team rule. In fact, what is the intention.

"Captain of the Sixth Division, Byakuya Kuchiki."

Kuchiki Byakuya held the Zanpakuto in his backhand, stared at Frank with clear and calm eyes, let go of his hand slowly, and said lightly: "Use your eyes to see my swastika, and then engrave it in your heart go deep,"

"Let go of... the sword?!"

Under Frank's shocked eyes, Byakuya Kuchiki let go of Zanpakutō.

The moment the blade fell and touched the ground, the ground rippled like a calm lake, and then the entire blade sank into it, disappearing without a sound.

hum~~~

As the ripples on the ground became bigger and bigger, countless huge blades slowly floated up from it.

The boundless blades are separated on both sides, neatly arranged like a Shinto made of steel, stretching along the sides of Kuchiki Byakuya as if welcoming the arrival of a certain king, until the end of the line of sight.

"Swastika... Qianben Sakura Jingyan."

Standing in the divine way cast by the steel blade, Byakuya Kuchiki said his name lightly.

The moment the words fell, the countless huge blades standing on both sides shattered silently like spring snow melting, turning into pink petals flying all over the sky, circling between the sky and the earth like a vast ocean.


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