In the dark space, space distortion suddenly occurred, followed by a dark whirlwind, and a large mass of rich darkness emerged from the distorted space.
A figure walked out of it. He looked like a young man, with a bit of helplessness on his face. He held a sky-blue giant sword in his hand.
What attracted the most attention was his right hand. The red ghost hand was exposed without any restraint.
And compared to the ghost hands in the outside world, his color is darker, his lines are more ferocious, and his blood is more surging!
It’s even...as if a real evil spirit is about to be revealed!
"Although I don't want to fight the God of Death in Jing Ling Ting, but...since I sold my soul to the God of Death, this is the only way I can go."
He stood alone in front of the three people, but there was no fear on his face.
"Who are you?"
Tsunayashiro Shinji frowned and asked
He saw that the person in front of him was holding a Zanpakutō, so he asked. There are only so many Zanpakutō in total, and they rarely leak out to the outside world. They will be strictly controlled by the Shino Spiritual Arts Academy and the Gotei 13.
of guarding.
"My name is Matsushima Masaaki, but a big shot like you must have never heard of my name, right?"
Matsushima Masaaki looked at the star hoop on Tsunayashiro Shinji's head and knew that he must be the top noble. He might never see such a big shot before in his life.
And now, he can actually confront him, even draw a sword against him?
What a...bizarre reality...
"No, I've heard of you." But who would have thought that this great nobleman would actually say this, he clicked his tongue in amazement.
"Liang Yue once mentioned your name and looked for you. Because you are the host of the Spirit King's right arm, I have also been investigating the people he cares about for a while."
"You... once guided Liang Yue in the direction, and then completely disappeared after Liang Yue went to the Niigu District. I thought you died in the Rukongai war at that time, but I didn't expect..."
"I actually came to this area."
"..." Matsushima Masaaki didn't expect that this great noble actually knew him. What he didn't expect was that Liang Yue actually became a big shot in Jing Lingting.
He said with some regret, "I really should have been with Liang Yue..."
"Now you can do this. Join our Tsunayashiro family and you can achieve a class leap." Tsunayashiro Shinji sensed a strong spiritual pressure from the other party. He didn't want to waste too much time in front of this little pawn.
He had too much physical strength, so he actually tried to persuade him to surrender.
As one of the five arrogant nobles, Tsunayashiro had extremely contempt for even some families who were also nobles, and it had never happened before to invite an ordinary Shinigami like this.
By doing this, he has given Matsushima Masaaki enough face!
"What's more, would a mere defected Shinigami dare to stretch out his fangs to me, a member of the Tsunayashiro family?"
"It's not a question of whether you dare or not..." Matsushima Masaaki sighed with a mocking look on his face.
"But I have already done this..."
?!
What??!
The moment he heard his words, Tsunayashiro Shinji held Nie Gu's hand tighter, and then he felt that his body was becoming cold.
There were bulging sores on his body and skin. Under this coldness, Tsunayashiro Shinji could hardly move.
"It is said that all living beings who have suffered sins have blisters on their skin and flesh due to the cold and pain..."
Matsushima Masaaki said softly, and in a very short time he said the next sentence
"Bulls..."
The bulging blister on Tsunayashiro Shinji's body suddenly shattered, and what flowed out of it was not blood or pus, but cold blue spiritual pressure.
Extremely cold spiritual pressure spread throughout his body, almost rendering him speechless. His body functions declined rapidly, and even the flow of spiritual power became sluggish...
"Do you think that a mere amount of ice can freeze me..."
He laughed angrily, "Your Zanpakutō can freeze my skin, but it can't freeze my bones. With this level of coldness, I'll let you see how my evil bones are broken!"
His evil bones are not only able to control the opponent's bones, but his own bones can also be forcibly controlled when he is seriously injured.
Even if he is seriously injured, with his skin and flesh torn and his bones broken, as long as he is energetic enough, he can use his evil bones to perform forced control and let his bones support his body to continue fighting.
This ability is a bit like the Quincy's random puppets, which force people who can no longer fight to continue fighting.
Although the skin and flesh on the surface were frozen, his bones forcibly controlled his body and swung the Zanpakutō, catching Matsushima Masaaki off guard and being slashed in the chest.
But there was no blood flowing out of his wound, and he even felt strong resistance when he slashed with his sword!
Shinji Tsunayashiro was shocked and said, "You even froze yourself?!"
Yes, Matsushima Masaaki's body was also covered with cold spiritual pressure, but judging from what he felt when he swung the sword just now, the degree of freezing was lighter than his own.
It is natural that the wound does not bleed, because it was frozen the moment it appeared.
So the blood will not flow out at all!
"Maybe it's because we are all sinners..." Matsushima Masaaki raised his Zanpakutō and said softly
"I am not a king, I am not a god, but I want to judge others without authorization, so I am also judged as a sinner..."
"Of course you are a sinner! You dare to wield a knife against me, one of the five nobles! You are simply unforgivable!"
"you……!"
He was about to reprimand, but found that he couldn't even open his mouth at this moment. The cold spiritual pressure froze his mouth, making him unable to speak anymore.
"It is said that all sentient beings who have suffered sins are suffering from cold and severe pain. They cannot move their lips..."
"The tongue cannot move..."
"You can't move your lips and tongue..."
In the face of Matsushima Masaaki's ability, even the ability to speak will be taken away. In a world where victory or defeat must be determined by force, if you can't speak, there is no possibility of victory!
"Then the real pain comes..."
Matsushima Masaaki looked at Tsunayoshi Shinji coldly. The latter could not speak but still stabbed him with his Zanpakutō.
"Swastika: The split of the Eight Colds is like a big lotus!"
"You...don't even think about touching me." Matsushima Masaaki didn't even move. He just watched Tsunayashiro Shinji approach and watched his knife approach his head. It seemed like it would penetrate him in the next second.
The same as his own head.
But this second has become an eternity!
Tsunayashiro Shinji's whole body was frozen. This severe cold even penetrated into his bones, and then the cold spiritual pressure spread to his Zanpakutō!
So he couldn't take another step forward, even if he moved just a little bit, he could pierce Matsushima Masaaki's head.
But at this moment, he lost this possibility... He fell into the coldest extreme cold hell...
"Even if I am one of the five great nobles, am I still far away from being chosen by the God of Death...?"
"Swing your sword at me as the messenger of God. Insignificant noble, you are the one..."