World of the Living, Karakura Town, Dark Night Residence, Zanpakutō Spirit Space.
"Pfft..."
The bright red color was so obvious even in the dark. Sensing the huge Reiatsu receding like a tide, Muramasa couldn't help but staggered and half-knelt on the ground. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his long fingernails, raised his head and said lightly, "I can bear it. Then, according to our previous agreement, can I say a few words?"
"Reiatsu, who has withstood 30% of me, then you are qualified to stand here!" The scarlet eyes opened again, and a deep voice also sounded, "Tell me! The purpose of coming here!"
"I just want to say a few words to you!" Muramasa stood up and continued; "It's not for any purpose!"
"Hmph!" With a sound, pressure swept over the dark space again; "It's not human, it's not Bleach, it's not hollow, it's not a special race like Quincy, that aura, you are Zanpakutō! Zanpakutō Spirit Space who can actually enter Zanpakutō, with that kind of ability, you'd better be more honest!"
"Plop!" With a sound, Muramasa, who was clenching his teeth, was once again pressed by the fierce and violent Reiatsu and almost fell to the ground. Panting heavily, without even bothering to wipe the cold sweat on his head, Muramasa hurriedly said, "Why, do you want to go back on the things we agreed on?"
"Repent, haha..." He laughed arrogantly and said in a low voice, "Boy, you are quite brave! Okay, I always keep my word, don't you want to talk? Okay, I will give you ten minutes, I want to see what you have to say!"
"Really! Thank you very much!"
Feeling the pressure recede again, Muramasa couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, holding his forehead covered in cold sweat, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He thought he had looked very high, but this guy is really not that strong. Although there is a certain reason because he is in the opponent's Zanpakutō space, Muramasa understands that this is not a reason, and it is not difficult to kill him.
This guy is so dangerous, so dangerous that Muramasa doesn't even want to deal with him, and he doesn't even know how he will die if he is not careful. However, when he thinks of Shadow outside, the man who agreed to be so powerful that he cannot be matched, Muramasa knows that he still has to try his best to fight for it. Only in this way will his plan and his follow-up plan have a chance to continue.
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"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The sound of the collision of knives was so clear and harsh in this silent forest. Sparks appeared from time to time as the blades rubbed. Through the fleeting light, one could clearly see that the two people fighting were none other than Yoruichi Shihōin with a solemn expression, and Shade who was still expressionless.
The speed of the two people was extremely fast. As their figures flashed, there were afterimages everywhere. The short blade was like a bayonet in the dark. They were evenly matched without a trace. Whether it was Yoruichi Shihōin or Shade, they fought almost with all their strength and killed the enemy in front of them, but...
"I wanted to use the acceleration force of Cat King to solve it in an instant, but..."
Yoruichi Shihōin not only bit it, but also made a backhand stroke. The short Cat King and Shade's Zanpakutō hit each other again, splashing a burst of sparks. With that force, Yoruichi Shihōin flipped and jumped onto the tree trunk behind him.
"It's really troublesome and a headache!" Yoruichi Shihōin frowned deeply; "Cat King doubled my speed again. However, Shade's speed is no less than mine. It only has fighting instinct and seems to be vaguely above me. Do you want to use Bankai!"
"No, no, now is not the time. If I use Bankai, Shade agrees. If this continues, it will not be an option, and the most important thing is that we will lose this last support. Damn it, we found the fatal point, but there is no chance to strike at all. It is really troublesome, but forget it, there is no chance, so we have to create opportunities!"
After thinking about it, Yoruichi Shihōin simply felt relieved and gave a soft drink. The figure instantly appeared in front of Shade, and Cat King in his hand struck out like a bayonet in the darkness.
"Clang!"
Holding the oncoming short blade, Shade held the knife with one hand, and with the fingers of the other hand formed into claws, he grabbed Yoruichi Shihōin.
With a sneer, Yoruichi Shihōin turned the blade and slashed forward along the blade of Shade. At the same time, he kicked his left foot to the side and hit Shade's head, forcing Shade to take back his hand to defend himself.
"Bakudō #21·Sekienton!"
"Boom!" exploded in front of Shade, and a large smoke spread immediately, covering his sight, but Yoruichi Shihōin laughed; "Bakudō #61·Rikujōkōrō!"
Before the smoke completely dissipated, another Bakudō came out. Yoruichi Shihōin immediately stepped forward and stabbed Shade straight into the heart with the Cat King in his hand.
Shade will not be injured, so naturally it will not bleed. However, Yoruichi Shihōin can clearly feel the indescribable feeling of Cat King's blade entering the body. When the smoke dissipates, Zanpakutō of Yoruichi Shihōin is inserted into Shade's heart as expected.
"Success!"
He looked happy, but immediately noticed something was wrong. Yoruichi Shihōin wanted to withdraw Zanpakutō without hesitation, but...
He suddenly raised his head, and Reiatsu suddenly burst out from Shade's body. Jet-black thunder and lightning filled Reiatsu's surroundings. He formed a fist with one hand and struck out heavily with the violent power of thunder and lightning.
Shunkō!
"Poof!"
His throat felt sweet, blood spurted out wildly, and Yoruichi Shihōin's flying figure slid far away on the ground.
"Lady Yoruichi!"
Shadow's veins popped out when he saw it, and he wanted to go. However, recalling Yoruichi Shihōin's words, he hesitated and had to let go.
However, the activated Shade itself is no longer under the control of Shadow. Shade, who has instinctive consciousness, no matter what Shadow thinks, touches the ground with his toes, and the figure suddenly jumps out, holding a knife in one hand and slashes away.
"Ah!"
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On the other side, in Zanpakutō Spirit Space, there was still that dull darkness.
"You guessed it right, I am indeed Zanpakutō!" Muramasa put his hands behind his back and said calmly; "My ability is to enter Zanpakutō Spirit Space of Zanpakutō at will, and make Zanpakutō materialize!"
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"However, as you said before, please allow me to say a few words now!" Muramasa whispered; "I come from Soul Society, and I have heard many stories about Lord Shadow. The legend of God of Slaughter, who is famous as Soul Society, is known as Swordsmanship. It is said that his Swordsmanship even Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto once boasted that he would be defeated!"
"What on earth do you want to say!" The deep voice unconsciously had a hint of ruthlessness.
"Sir, who is famous for Swordsmanship!" Muramasa raised his head, looked into those scarlet ferocious eyes, and continued; "But, I have Zanpakutō, but I don't want to solve it." Release, as introduced when fighting against the Bleach named Sōsuke Aizen, control Shade, what a powerful ability, but it is used to do such boring things!"
"Shut up!"
"I'm so bored that I accompany a woman who calls us when we use our Zanpakutō abilities and ignores us when we don't need them. What the hell is this? I really feel sorry for you, sir. I have already Shikai such a master who doesn't know how to cherish it, but I still don't know Zanpakutō's name. I've never communicated with her! I'm..."
"I told you to shut up, boy!"
Bursts of the Roar sounds echoed in this dark space, and the unstoppable Reiatsu surged wildly, sweeping...
"Did I say something wrong?"
In an instant, Muramasa's figure was shaken and flew backwards. He couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, but he still said loudly, "As a top strong man, but he doesn't want to make progress all day long, just following a woman's butt. Do you really need such a master? Are you really willing to be such a master? What Shade, to put it nicely, is actually just a walking corpse without a will of its own!"
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The scarlet eyes suddenly narrowed, and the surging Reiatsu also stopped at this moment, becoming silent.
Following a woman, a walking zombie without its own will, is willing to do so, can it be willing to do so!
"Haha!"
Sensing the low laughter, Reiatsu had completely disappeared, and noticing the subtle sigh, Muramasa struggled to sit up and said loudly, "Come on! Come with me to overthrow the rule of Bleach!" Why Zanpakutō must listen to Bleach, I just don't, the end of the Bleach era is in our hands, we must become the masters of Bleach, haha..."