The slashing sword is usually a side sword used by the god of death. Its shape and ability are composed of the soul and prototype of the god of death.
but.
The enemy in front of me is obviously not the God of Death, so why...
Regardless of what others thought, Jon silently communicated softly with the blade in his hand.
"How did you become like this?"
【When in town, do as the Romans do.】
"..."
[Don’t worry, I just changed my form, I’m still me.]
"I'm not worried, it's just that...even if you do as the Romans do, your form changes are too simple."
[Do you understand the value of ‘the greatest simplicity’? 】
"It comes from the mouth."
After ending today's bickering, Jon swept through everyone with the Zanpakutō transformed by Little D's classmate.
Finally, he set his sights on Zaraki Kenpachi, "Sorry, time is limited, I can only give you one more chance to use the sword."
Hearing this, a look of madness appeared on Zaraki Kenpachi's ferocious face.
Without saying anything, his body suddenly erupted with soaring spiritual pressure!
Jon yawned deliberately.
This gesture fell in the eyes of Zaraki Kenpachi, which made him feel very angry. At the same time, it also aroused an unprecedented strong fighting spirit.
"Reincarnation Paradise"
Since he could remember, he had never met an opponent so worth killing.
Really...
Exciting!
"Ha!" Tiger roared, and Kenpachi Zaraki swung his sword.
There are no fancy tricks, just a straight cut.
Earth-shattering!
Facing this astonishing blow, Jon felt a little clear in his heart.
When he saw that Tosen Kaname was still serving as the captain of the 9th division, he knew that the timeline of this world should be very early. Otherwise, with Zaraki Kenpachi's combat power, a full blow would definitely be more powerful than this...
Thinking to himself, Jon waved his hand casually.
Like the spring sun turning into snow, all of Kenpachi Zaraki's sword lights disappeared.
Seeing this, everyone, including Zaraki Kenpachi, was dumbfounded.
Actually.
Such an understatement?
"Hey, hey, hey, you are a veritable monster." Zaraki Kenpachi licked his lips as if he saw his beloved, "That's great..."
Jon couldn't comment on Wu Chi's mental state.
Shaking his head, he stopped time and symbolically stabbed Zaraki Kenpachi.
Although he didn't go there for his life, in order to avoid trouble, he still let classmate Little D absorb most of the opponent's life force.
Once all this is done, the time will be lifted.
Zaraki Kenpachi felt his body go limp and fell down uncontrollably.
"You...you just..." He covered his wound in shock. Zaraki Kenpachi was so determined that he couldn't help but turn pale in shock for a moment.
Jon recalled Whitebeard's usual demeanor in his mind, and lowered his tone: "A man like you shouldn't die here, accept failure, and then become my son... ahem, I mean, change
Be stronger, I will wait for you at the end of the road."
After saying that, I thought to myself that it was so dangerous that I almost let out the words "Be my son".
Hearing this, Zaraki Kenpachi was shocked.
I wanted to reply, but my vision went dark, and I didn't know anything the next second.
The remaining people were all horrified.
That fugitive...
He actually killed the captain of the 11th Division, whose duty was to fight, with a single blow?
How can this be?
You know, except for Captain Genryusai Yamamoto, Captain Saraki, among the remaining twelve division captains, is ranked among the top three in terms of combat prowess, not to mention being the best among his generation!
"Then, that's it -" Jon waved his hand, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Broken Bee was extremely anxious, but for a while, she couldn't break free from the spatial confinement set by Jon.
The two vice-captains, Hisagi Shuhei and Ohmaeda Kichiyo looked at each other.
——This moment is the time for us to fight hard!
"Break him, Wuxiantou!"
"Cut it off, the wind will die!"
Even if you know you are defeated, you still have to draw your sword.
I love this ethics so much.
Jon's sense of the two vice-captains was quite good, so he didn't bother them too much and gave them two symbolic blows.
Shuhei Hisagi and Kichiyo Ohmaeda cannot make another comeback (for now)!
The trapped Zhan Bee saw the corners of his eyes twitching.
When did Jing Ling Ting produce such a powerful person?
Having said that, someone with such strength shouldn't be locked up in the ninth division prison...
"Anyone else wants to try their skills? There is no shop like this after passing this village." Looking at the crowd, Jon spoke loudly.
Under the "tiger watching and eagle watching", hundreds of nameless gods of death retreated instinctively.
Jon twitched the corner of his mouth, swung his knife, cut a rift in the space, and then disappeared into the light door.
…
…
Soul Society is a pretty boring place.
After wandering around for a while, Jon's interest was completely exhausted.
"Sure enough, place is not important, what is important is people..." He murmured to himself and began to lean under the shade of a tree and close his eyes to rest.
I don't know how long it took, but Jon suddenly smiled and said, "It took longer than I thought. I really can't praise you for your efficiency in doing things."
Swish, brush, brush!
In an instant, figures wearing Death Tyrant uniforms suddenly appeared.
The leader was a man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a white beard and no hair. He was leaning on a cane and his clothes were slightly open.
It is none other than the commander-in-chief of the Gotei 13, Shigekuni Yamamoto Genryusai.
Behind Mr. Yamamoto, the captains of each division lined up one after another. Except for Kenpachi Zaraki, who was exhausted and did not arrive, the rest, including Tosen Kaname and Zaihou, who had been crazily crushed in Jon's hands, came.
Yamamoto Genryusai half-squinted his eyes and looked at the man under the shade of the tree.
After watching for a while, he took the initiative and asked: "Who are you?"
Jon didn't get up, he just sat there quite relaxedly and casually responded, "Jon."
Jon?
Yamamoto Genryusai's heart moved.
This name doesn't sound like someone from the Soul Society...
really.
It's an outsider.
"Since the old gentleman asked me, now it's my turn to ask the old gentleman." Jon said with a half-smile: "I wonder what Jinglingting wants to do with me?"
Yamamoto Genryusai was stunned for a moment, and opened his half-closed eyes slightly, "In any case, escaping from prison and threatening the safety of Jinglingting are serious crimes, and I will put you in jail."
That is to say——
No need to talk about it.
Jon was not surprised by this result.
In fact, when Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni appeared in front of him, he was already ready to take action.
However, thinking of the fun that might happen in the future, Qiao, who was drifting further and further away on the road to pleasure, glanced at the warm man with glasses behind Yamamoto Genryusai without leaving any trace.
Aizen Sosuke.
This guy hasn't revealed his true face yet, so how much strength he needs to use still needs to be carefully considered.
Anyway...
Let’s knock down the old man in front of us first.
With his mind determined, Jon stood up with a knife, "Is the old gentleman alone?"
Hearing this, Yamamoto Genryusai pondered for a moment and chuckled: "One person is enough for me."
According to the intelligence previously obtained, the fugitives in front of us should not be underestimated. The reason why we brought along the captains of each division was more symbolic than practical.
If you want to take action, he alone is enough.
Jon nodded, "In that case, draw the sword."
Quotes, the atmosphere suddenly darkened.
Yamamoto Genryusai raised his hand and said, "Just wait and retreat first. The situation of the battle will be decided in a moment."
In vernacular, it means ‘I can do it in minutes’.
The old man was the Optimus White Jade Pillar of the Gotei Thirteenth Team, holding the purple golden beam across the sea. Naturally, no one dared not listen to the commander's words, and they all retreated hundreds of meters.
Jon didn't stop him, he just stared at the other party with a smile, waiting for the crowd to leave. He tilted his head and asked: "Start?"
Yamamoto Genryusai's half-closed eyes showed a hint of sparkle, "Yes."
boom!
In an instant, red spiritual pressure burned the sky and set a prairie fire.
In the center of the battlefield, the crutch in Yamamoto Genryusai's hand quietly turned into ashes, and was replaced by a long sheathed sword.
"Everything in the forest is reduced to ashes, and the blades flow like fire."
The Ryukenwaka is the strongest and oldest Zanpakutō in the Fire system, and has the strongest attack power among the Heat system Zanpakutō. The temperature after the swastika is dissolved is like the core of the sun, burning everything.
Jon fanned his hands, "It's so hot——"
Yamamoto Genryusai:......
He has never seen an enemy so calm under the fierce fire.
The old man stared at the simple long sword in Jon's hand, his eyes narrowed, "What is the name of your sword?"
As I said before, in the same Japanese style, swords are indistinguishable.
The Zanpakutō is the embodiment of one's own soul, and one can take the name of "Emperor"...
The person in front of me is very ambitious!
Thinking of this, Yamamoto Genryusai swung his sword forward. His move was the "Flowing Blade Like Fire" style - caressing and slashing.
The sword presses vertically and horizontally.
Jon also used Fu Zhan.
What?
You asked him how he knew Yamamoto Genryusai's moves?
Classmate Xiao Di said, "Can't you understand that thing just by looking at it?"
boom!
The flame explosion sent out waves of aftermath.
Yamamoto Genryusai finally opened his half-closed eyes.
copy?
It's a tricky ability.
However, the word "fight" depends on the heart.
The same moves, used by different people, will have different powers.
Taking a deep breath, Yamamoto Genryusai drew his sword again, "Matsuaki!"
The so-called "Song Ming" uses flames to form a tornado-shaped wall of flames that wraps around the enemy and rotates until the enemy is reduced to ashes before the flames dissipate.
Jon honestly didn't hide.
In fact, he doesn't need to hide.
A thought came into my mind.
The flame tornado that was supposed to hit Jon actually enveloped Yamamoto Genryusai himself.
The old man secretly said trouble.
The flames dissipated instantly.
Even so, the captain's white coat he wore and his carefully trimmed beard were inevitably a little blackened by the flames.
"Kidō? No...what kind of ability was that just now!" Genryusai Yamamoto remained calm on his face, but a turmoil arose in his heart.
He was very sure that the enemy's Zanpakutō ability was 'copying', but what happened just now? How could he, the master of the sword like fire, suffer the backlash of his own moves? Could it be that 'copying' was just a cover, not the opponent's true ability?
Is it actually a 'rebound'?
Weird!
Yamamoto Genryusai felt awe-struck in his heart, and finally got angry.
He said solemnly: "Hot hell!"
The 'Hot Hell' is the strongest ability that Ryūren Ruohuo Shikai can use. It can gather dozens of sky-reaching fire pillars and detonate them instantly. Its power can turn the earth with a radius of hundreds of kilometers into scorched earth.
The old man was obviously aware of Jon's danger at this time, and would rather destroy Soul Society than see him continue to survive.
Jon raised his knife, "Ice Age."
The name of this move is of course stolen from Aokiji's signature skill. However, compared to Kuzan, an ordinary person, his freezing ability is obviously better than that of the naval admiral.
Because Jon is a true "god".
Mortals, even the strongest in the Soul Society, and even the ceiling of combat power in this world, cannot cause even a little harm to him.
In the distance, Hitsugaya Toshiro and other Shinigami wielding ice and snow Zanpakutō could not help but change their expressions.
"This...this kind of power...this is impossible!"
Faced with Jon's dimensionality reduction blow, the genius god of death, Toshiro's younger brother, became completely unwell.
Not only him, but almost all the Shinigami, including the Hairspray Hand Aizen Sosuke, were staring at the distant battlefield in amazement.
However, it was said that when faced with such a powerful ice ability, Yamamoto Genryusai's previous speculations had been overturned.
"It's not a copy, it's not a rebound, but it's an ice and snow ability that freezes everything? It happens to be the two extremes of my Blade Ruohuo..." the old man thought to himself.
Katsa——
Absolute zero freezes everything.
The pillar of fire rising from the 'hot hell' was actually frozen.
Jon smiled, "Do you want to continue? Or, let me see your old man's swastika?"
Whether it's the Fu Slash or the Hot Hell, they are just the beginning of the ability of the sword like fire. The real trump card, Yamamoto Genryusai has never shown anyone.
In other words, it is not an ability that can be easily shown to others.
It should be noted that fire and water are merciless and do not distinguish between friend and foe...
"What exactly do you want to do? Do you want to rule Soul Society?" Yamamoto Genryusai asked word by word without rushing to reveal his trump card.
Jon blinked, "What do I want to do? Why is this so funny? It's not that you have been chasing me, I am just forced to protect myself."
Self-protection?
You defeated three of our division captains in a row, and in the end you were evenly matched with me, the captain. Now you tell me that you were just trying to protect yourself. Who would believe you?
Jon shrugged, "To be honest, I'm not interested at all in things like domination, domination, or anything like that.
If you treat me well, I will naturally treat you well. If you entertain me with hot tea and snacks, I will have a good talk with you. If you use swords against me, then of course I will knock you over."
Yamamoto Genryusai:......
The co-author is from our Gotei 13 team.
He was hesitating whether to liberate Liu Ren Ruo Huo here.
However, when that sword of fire appears in the world, Soul Society will inevitably be devastated.
Even if we can win, it will be a miserable victory.
The Soul Society has maintained peace for thousands of years...
Suppressing the distracting thoughts in his mind, Yamamoto Genryusai frowned.
Speaking of which, the 'Emperor Sword' has not yet been solved...
Thinking of this, Yamamoto Genryusai tentatively said: "Are you... willing to sit down and have a chat?"
Now, it was Jon's turn to be a little surprised.
In his impression, although this old man was usually quiet, always half-squinting his eyes and looking kind, but when it came to a real fight, he was as fierce as fire and would rather break than bend.
Why did you change your gender today?
but.
Jon didn't think much about it, "Let's talk? Of course."
Yamamoto Genryusai nodded, "Okay, in that case, how about we take a break from the swordsmanship for a while?"