The Soul King's Origin

The sphere of darkness fell.

"Boom!!"

Countless waves of darkness swiftly swept through everything.

By the time the darkness slowly dispersed,

the Soul King lay limp on the ground.

"Cough." He coughed dryly, spitting out gray blood.

"I'm completely no match for you."

Jin walked over to the Soul King.

"Though we are both at the Origin level, the gap between us is far too great."

He was no newly advanced Origin-level powerhouse, and he had even devoured the fundamental power of the Pirate Planet.

Meanwhile, his opponent had remained at the most rudimentary stage of power.

Jin raised a hand, and the Soul King's body floated upward, his head naturally falling into Jin's palm.

"Let me see your memories."

The other man's path to the Origin was still quite useful to him.

A vast number of the Soul King's memories slowly unfolded before Jin, revealing everything about him completely.

Before long, Jin had obtained all of the Soul King's memories.

"So that's how it was."

Jin looked at the Soul King in his hand.

"You really are a lucky bastard, even luckier than Ichigo Kurosaki."

He tossed the Soul King onto the ground as though throwing away trash.

Jin rapidly digested the memories within the Soul King's mind.

Long ago, this planet had been an ordinary one. It was only because of supernatural powers that the entire world had remained mired in warfare.

It had been no different from the Shinobi World of old.

The only difference was that no one like Hashirama Senju or Madara Uchiha had ever appeared.

The chaos had continued without end.

But the true danger had not come from those people.

Rather, the sun had undergone an unknown change and suddenly dimmed.

Darkness had enveloped the entire planet.

At that critical moment, all the