Capítulo 302: Kenpachi vs Kenpachi
The dark sky, the continuous rain, the raindrops splashed, and dark red blood splashed. It fell on Shinigami's feet, and a flash of lightning flashed. The desolate ground was littered with corpses, and a strong smell of blood filled the rain.
Pa da -
One foot stepped on the muddy ground, and the sticky feeling made it hard to tell whether it was mud or blood.
"Captain!"
The person was dressed in a black tyrant suit, and the white leather armor on his shoulder was almost completely soaked in blood. At this time, he was looking at the slender figure not far away with a fearful and fanatical gaze.
"As expected, there is still no hope. I feel that no matter how many times I search Rukongai, I can't find a strong person who can meet the captain's requirements!"
Hearing the adjutant's words, the person who was looking at the continuous rain in a daze slightly tilted his head.
"You can actually see through my intentions..."
Although she was surprised, there was no expression on her face. She still had an indifferent expression, as if nothing could interest her.
"Of course!"
Hearing the captain's words, the adjutant seemed to be greatly encouraged. His mood unconsciously rose and his head slightly raised.
[In order to maintain the peace of the Quiet Spirit Pavilion and eliminate the rebels outside Rukongai, the captain doesn't need to find such a reason if he doesn't want to find a strong person worthy of fighting! ]
Speaking of this, looking at the seemingly delicate back not far away, the adjutant couldn't help but show a longing look in his eyes.
The person in front of him was one of the 13 captains standing at the top of Gotei 13th, and also the 11th Division captain who specialized in fighting, Unohana Yachiru - Kenpachi!
Strong and indifferent were her synonym. Fighting was her instinct, and killing was her interest. Before she was invited by Captain-Commander Yamamoto to join Gotei 13th, she was also Soul Society's famous [Evil Ghost Sword]. She was known to have mastered the sword style of Soul Society and had once set a terrible record of picking 100 sword schools in a day.
None of the losers survived!
"This kind of guy, no matter how many he kills, it will be useless!"
Speaking of excitement, the adjutant Zanpakuto waved his hand up and down, pointing to a small mountain made of corpses in the distance.
"The size of this mountain of corpses is completely proportional to the dissatisfaction of the captain!"
??
A mountain of corpses?
A ripple appeared in his eyes. Unohana Yachiru Thousand frowned slightly as he looked at the mountain of corpses.
"When did this mountain... pile?"
"Ah Wasn't this killed by the captain?"
The adjutant was stunned by the question of Unohana Yachiru. There was a bit of surprise on his face. This was Unohana's entertainment area. Other than her, was there anyone else who dared to approach?
Looking at the mountain of corpses once more, the adjutant's expression changed.
A child in ragged clothes, who looked to be only about ten years old, had appeared on the mountain of corpses. At this time, he was half squatting on the top of the mountain of corpses. In his hand was a strange Zanpakuto that was much older than himself. The blade was full of holes, like sawteeth, making people wonder if this Zanpakuto could still fight.
"Damn it, what is that evil ghost..."
No matter what he looked at, his cold eyes looked like he was looking at a corpse.
When the child looked at him, the adjutant felt a strong sense of fear, as if he was going to die at any moment.
That kind of gaze!
It couldn't be wrong. That kind of gaze was exactly the same as the captain's. It was the gaze of the best killer!
It was as if it was the attraction between the same kind. The eyes of Unohana Yachiru and the eyes of the little ghost met. It was only an instant of eye contact. The two of them simultaneously realized that it was the person they had been looking for.
Following instinct, the child jumped up from the corpse mountain. The serrated Zanpakuto in his hand was raised high, and a ball of golden Reiryoku exploded from his body, condensing into the image of an evil ghost behind him.
"How terrifying. This Reiryoku, is he really a little ghost..."
Sensing Reiryoku, who was so powerful that he felt despair, the adjutant paled and instantly left their battle zone.
The next battle was definitely not a level that he could participate in. Even if he was watching from a close distance, his life would be in danger.
A trace of anticipation flashed across his face, and without any movement, Unohana Yachiru's Zanpakuto had already unsheathed his sword and slashed at the little ghost that was slashing down from above.
Boom
The two similarly invincible and lonely Zanpakuto clashed. The two similarly invincible and tired swordsmen fought each other. Just a probing exchange of blows had set off a strong impact, smashing the pile of corpses in the distance into pieces.
Dang dang dang dang dang dang
The two Zanpakuto swords continuously collided. Clear and crisp sounds of blades continuously rang out. The impact caused by their exchange of blows recklessly destroyed the surrounding environment. The corpses were sucked into the battle, and in an instant, they were annihilated.
It was this feeling!
The ice-cold blade brushed past Unohana Yachiru's cheek, turning a few strands of her hair into ashes. Meanwhile, Unohana Yachiru's Zanpakuto also cut down on the child's waist, almost splitting him in two.
However, it was precisely like this that danced on the blade. In the battle where their lives were hanging by a thread, the expressions of the two originally indifferent people became more and more vivid, and their eyes shone brighter and brighter. It was as if..
She found the meaning of life again!!
This is what she have been looking for, a battle that could please her!
A smile could not help but appear on her face. The eyes of the Unohana Yachiru gradually became red, and the Zanpakuto in her hand waved more and more wildly. All kinds of sword skills were displayed in her hands, and the secret skills of various schools were at her fingertips. The sword moves were gorgeous and dangerous.
On the other hand, the eyes of the child on the opposite side unconsciously widened, and a smile spread on his face. There was no order in the waving of Zanpakuto in her hand, and she was completely dancing with her mind. However, even if she waved it without any order, she could block all kinds of dangerous moves of the Unohana Yachiru over and over again, and each counterattack even made her dangerous.
If the attack of the Unohana Yachiru is a sword style that integrated everything, all kinds of moves are in the heart, and every movement is a sword path, then the little ghost who fought with her is a natural sword ghost!
He can't understand any sword path, he doesn't understand any moves, but he can rely on his natural beast-like intuition to swing the sword in his hand instinctively. Driven by instinct, he doesn't need to think. Every defense can perfectly resist the attack of the enemy, and every dodge can accurately avoid the attack of the enemy, and every attack can cut the weakness of the enemy at the most appropriate time!
Puff
Blood sprayed out and splashed on the child's face. The warm blood made his whole body burn up.
It was different!
It was completely different from the past!
Those guys from before, even if they were pierced in the chest by a knife, even if they were split in two, even if blood was spilled all over their bodies, they would not let him have the slightest emotional fluctuation, cutting off trash of that level, rather than cutting people, it would be more like cutting grass or trees. They were equally fragile and powerless to resist.
But this time was different!
After hundreds of exchanges, dancing on the blade again and again, at the end of the day, the blood that sprayed out after sticking his knife into the opponent's chest was so bright!
For the first time, she clearly felt her existence, felt the joy of battle, and not the dull and boring swinging of the knife.
Found it
This is the person I have been looking for!
Feeling the pain in her chest, she watched as her own blood sprayed out. Looking at the excited smile on the face of the youth in front of him, Unohana Yachiru also revealed the same smile on her face.
This is the person I have been looking for all the time, the opponent who can fight with me to my heart's content, let me enjoy the battle!
The battle has just begun!
Swinging her saber to force back the child in front of him, feeling the pain in her chest, Unohana Retsu became more excited, and her eyes became brighter and brighter.
Please! Please me in the battle!
The double sabers were wrong, accompanied by the blood dripping from the chest of Unohana Yachiru.
This is the battle I have been looking forward to!
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