Spilled Dry, the Sinking Ink

In an instant, the world turned black and white. A mausoleum and a group of tombstones were erected beside the Monk, and countless skulls covered the ground around Monk.

This time, the Monk's speed in Invincible Great Killing Mausoleum was noticeably faster than before. Perhaps it was because the pressure from Tsuna wasn't as strong as that from Aizen, but the Monk quickly completed the preparations for the Invincible Great Killing Mausoleum under the cover of Kido.

"Hiss, let's hide, the Monk's about to get angry." Kirinj glanced at Yoruichi beside him and said. Because he had been killed by Aizen, he didn't know that the Monk had already used the Invincible Great Killing Mausoleum.

According to Kirinj's understanding, Monk only unleash such terrifying killing intent and use this move when they are truly enraged, as the killing intent on Monk is something that even his hot spring cannot wash away.

The invisible killing intent seemed to add a touch of resolute coldness to this black and white world.

Yoruichi followed Kirinj away using Flash Step. After this brief exchange, she had a good impression of Kirinj, except that he liked to act like a senior.

In this colorless world, the only thing that can be considered vibrant Tsuna, who Beyond Bankai. That warm yellow hue is like a candle flame, which could be extinguished at any moment by the vast expanse of black.

The Monk inserted the Ichimonji into the pile of skulls in front of him, clasped his hands together, and slammed them together. The black Tsuna.

When faced with trouble, one cannot sit idly by and wait to die. Tsuna is ready to fight back against the Monk's aggressive attack.

A yellow flame silently drifted down from the Sun Wheel behind him and merged into Tsuna's right fist, instantly enveloping the silver gauntlet in pale yellow flame.

The attack from the Invincible Great Killing Mausoleum came very quickly; in the blink of an eye, a dark path made of skulls had rushed towards Tsuna.

Faced with the Monk's powerful attack, Tsuna's response was simply to throw a powerful straight punch.

Silently, without any fluctuation, the spectators only saw a golden circle suddenly bloom where Tsuna was standing. At the center of the circle was the spot where Tsuna's fist collided with the Invincible Great Killing Mausoleum. It emitted a golden light that was closest to the sun, dazzling but not blinding.

This golden light slowly spread across the black and white world, adding a touch of warmth called hope to this already ruthless world. This round sun's light effortlessly restored the black and white world created by the Monk to its most basic colors.

Sun Halo Fist: Boxing that gives hope to people in the depths of despair.

The world returned to its original state, Tsuna remained in his punching stance. The black figures controlled by the Monk, within the range of the Sun Halo Fist, were like natural enemies, not daring to approach even an inch, and all retreated to the Monk's vicinity.

"The sun? There's still hope, Sawada Tsunayoshi. I underestimated you." The Monk drew his Ichimonji again, and the state of Invincible Great Killing Mausoleum disappeared, but all the darkness around him was absorbed into the strokes of the Ichimonji.

Tsuna calmly withdrew his fist. This was the first time he had ever thrown such a punch in reality. As expected, its warm and hopeful feeling wouldn't cause too much turmoil in the world.

But if it were a different kind of fist technique, it would be a completely different story. As everyone knows, the Vongola Sun Guardian's ultimate fist technique is an attack that explodes with all its might every time. Tsuna doesn't know how long Soul Society could hold out in that mode.

That's a story for later; the most important thing now is to deal with the Monk who sees him as a poisonous creature.

The Monk carried Ichimonji step by step toward Tsuna. The tip of Ichimonji seemed to be soaked in ink, and the tip swayed back and forth, but not a drop of ink fell.

"Sawada Tsunayoshi, I wonder if your fists can withstand my Zanjutsu!"

The next instant, this uncivilized Monk appeared in front of Tsuna, and thrust the Tsuna Ichimonji him.

Tsuna tried to dodge the Monk's attacks, but the Monk's attack methods were unpredictable. The strokes of the Ichimonji brush flew wildly, seemingly not to cut him, but to deliberately splatter ink all over the space around Tsuna.

Upon realizing the Monk's purpose, Tsuna's face immediately darkened. The Monk, wielding Ichimonji like a mop stained with some indescribable substance, transformed into Lu Bu, brandishing his halberd. No bystanders dared to approach him.

Tsuna was just an outsider; he didn't want to get even a speck of ink on the mop.

But this is not Tsuna can easily dodge. The Monk's entire Zanjutsu is focused on how to get you covered in ink. The Monk doesn't need to actually kill the enemy; as long as the opponent is blackened by the ink, the Monk can gain the upper hand.

Tsuna understood the Monk's thoughts as well. He was not prepared to continue fighting the Monk and had to break free from this dance of blades.

A layer of white light enveloped Tsuna's body, and his Super Activation was activated again. Tsuna seized an opening and used Flash Step to escape.

The Monk, noticing Tsuna's actions, merely grinned coldly and slapped Tsuna's hand towards him.

It was another Senri Touten Palm. Tsuna immediately recognized the Monk's move; it was just a repeat of the same old trick and posed no threat to Tsuna. Trying to keep him here with such an old method Monk a bit of an insult to him.

Tsuna twisted his body to gather his strength, turning around to unleash a swing punch at the Senri Touten Palm coming from behind, but the moment he turned around, Tsuna was immediately frightened.

That's the Senri Touten Palm? When did the golden palm turn black?

No, that's not the Senri Touten Palm. Tsuna's just a palm formed by the Monk using ink. The Tsuna's Monk were just a feint to deceive Senri Touten Palm and make him fight against his ink palm.

when?

Tsuna didn't notice when the Monk had flung out such a huge amount of ink, and then it had reformed. The giant palm exploded in front of him, and a rainstorm of ink-based ink drenched Tsuna.

In the end, he couldn't escape it. The Monk's control over black was too strong. With a little design, he dyed Tsuna's skin to resemble a little black man.

Seeing Tsuna standing there dumbfounded, the Monk casually picked at his ear. "Finally over. These young people these days are really tough to deal with."

The Monk, carrying the Ichimonji, walked up to Tsuna, completely unconcerned that Tsuna wouldn't be affected by the ink. After all, how many freaks like Aizen could reclaim their own lives?

The Tsuna has no anchor in this world does not mean that the Monk's abilities have no effect on him. As long as Sawada Tsunayoshi himself forgets his own name, then what is in front of him is just a walking corpse.

No, not a walking corpse, but the most perfect candidate for Soul King.

The Monk stroked his long beard, looked at the motionless black sculpture, and laughed. Now is not the time to directly transform Tsuna into the Soul King; let's seal him away first.

Shin'uchi Ichimonji with a white pen!

The strokes of Ichimonji turned white. The Monk was thinking about what kind of name to give Tsuna, but it was only temporary and would need to be removed when Tsuna was remodeled.

Forget it, I won't bother thinking about it anymore. I'll just write "goods" and store it in the Soul King Palace.

Just as the Monk raised his pen, preparing to name Tsuna, the little black figure in front of him suddenly moved and punched the Monk in the face.

The Monk rolled several times in the air before stopping, and when he looked up again, the color on the little black figure was fading.

Then the Monk saw the ink on Tsuna's body crack and peel off piece by piece, like Tsuna earth.

The Monk felt like his world was about to collapse. Ever since he obtained Ichimonji Zanpakuto, his abilities had never malfunctioned, yet he had suffered a series of failures in the past two or three days.

The Monk could understand Aizen's situation, since he had fixed his own name, but what about Sawada Tsunayoshi? It seemed like he had disabled Ichimonji's abilities.

"Surprised? It's not hard to understand why ink would fade under the sun, is it?" Tsuna said.

The Monk then noticed that Tsuna's entire body was shimmering with golden light, as dazzling as the sun. Was it those rays that caused Ichimonji's abilities to malfunction?

The Monk didn't believe it; if he had such abilities, why would he be hiding?

"It was an accident. I only just learned about the power of the Sun Attribute, which happens to counter your Black attribute." Tsuna answered the Monk's question with perfect precision, as if he could read minds.

It was indeed an accident. When he was enveloped by the ink-stained hand, Tsuna could have unleashed a burst of spiritual pressure to escape the attack range, but his intuition told him that he didn't seem to need to be afraid of the Monk's blackness.

That's why Tsuna stood there, letting the ink rain stain him black. The moment he turned into a little black man, the Sun Attribute flames within his body burst forth with light. Tsuna could even forget himself, the flames had already sealed the ink off his skin.

The Super Activation power allows ink to quickly withstand the vicissitudes of time. In reality, as time goes by, ink undergoes countless changes and eventually becomes ineffective.

As for why the punch only made the Monk roll a few times, it was because all of Tsuna's flames were focused on dealing with the ink. Otherwise, a full-force punch would not have been as simple as just rolling; it would have at least flattened half of the Monk's head.

"You really will cause the destruction of the world!"

Without the slightest hesitation, a huge accusation was slapped on Tsuna's head. For Monk, anything that cannot be controlled by him has no right to exist in this world.

In the Monk's mind, Tsuna either had to be sealed away as the Soul King or killed by him; there was no third way for Tsuna!

"Hey, don't just throw any label at me like that."

Tsuna was speechless. He never imagined he'd one day be called the destroyer of the world. Could he then be called Sawada Tsuna?

While verbally threatening Tsuna, the Monk was actually squinting, his mind racing with information. If black can be faded, then white has nothing to fade, right?

Although he couldn't completely blacken Tsuna's name with ink, it didn't mean he couldn't change Tsuna. Adding something before or after the name would also work.

For example, if Sawada Tsunayoshi were an ant, his meteoric rise could be reduced to the size of an ant, and then Tsuna would be completely at the Tsuna's Monk.