A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

The Zanpakuto is usually a side sword used by the God of Death. Its shape and abilities are composed of the soul and prototype of the God of Death himself.

but.

The enemy in front of me is obviously not the God of Death, so why...

No matter what others thought, Jon silently communicated 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...even if you do as the Romans do, your form changes are a bit too easy."

[Do you understand the value of ‘the greatest simplicity’? 】

"彳庍口巴."

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 trace 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.

As long as he could remember, he had never encountered an opponent so worth killing.

Really...

Exciting!

"Ha!" Tiger roared, and Kenpachi Zaraki swung his sword.

No fancy tricks, just a straight cut.

Earth-shattering!

Facing this astonishing sword, Jon felt a little clear in his heart.

When he saw that Tosen Kaname was still serving as the captain of Division 9, he knew that the timeline of this world should be very early. Otherwise, with Zaraki Kenpachi's fighting 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, Zaraki Kenpachi's sword light was completely eliminated.

Seeing this, everyone, including Zaraki Kenpachi, was dumbfounded.

Actually.

Such an understatement?

"Hey, hey, hey, this guy is a real monster." Zaraki Kenpachi licked his lips as if he saw his beloved, "It's so good..."

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 little classmate D absorb most of the opponent's life force.

When all this is done, the time will be lifted.

Zaraki Kenpachi felt his body go limp and fell uncontrollably.

"You...you just..." He covered his wound in shock. Zaraki Kenpachi was so determined that he couldn't help but turn pale 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 missed the words 'be my son'.

Hearing this, Zaraki Kenpachi was shocked.

He wanted to reply, but his vision went dark, and he 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 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.

Jon's sense of the two vice-captains was quite good, so he didn't bother them too much and swung his sword twice symbolically.

Hisagi Shuhei and Ohmaeda Kichiyo cannot make another comeback (for now)!

The trapped Zhanfei's eyes twitched.

When did Jinglingting have such a fierce person?

Having said that, with such strength, one shouldn't be locked up in the ninth team's 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's eye and eagle's care", 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 of the group has a kind face and kind eyes, with a white beard and no hair. He is leaning on a cane and his clothes are slightly open.

It was none other than Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, the commander-in-chief of the Gotei 13.

Behind Mr. Yamamoto, the captains of each division lined up one after another. Except for Zaraki Kenpachi, who was exhausted and did not arrive, the rest, including Tōsen Kaname and Suihou, 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.

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 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 fugitive in front of him should not be underestimated. The reason why he brought 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, "Just wait and retreat first. The situation of the battle will be decided in a moment."

In vernacular, it’s ‘I’ll get it done in minutes’.

The old man is the white jade pillar of the Gotei Thirteenth Team, holding the purple golden beam across the sea. When the captain spoke, no one dared not listen and retreated several hundred 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, replaced by a long sheathed sword.

"Everything in the world is turned into ashes, and the blades flow like fire."

The Ryuken Wakaka 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 who can be 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 school, swords are not divided into different families.

Jon shook the long knife in his hand, "It?"

After thinking for a while, he then said: "D."

"Emperor?" Yamamoto Genryusai clearly misunderstood.

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 quite ambitious!

Thinking of this, Yamamoto Genryusai came forward with his sword. The move is the flowing blade like fire head style - caressing and slashing.

The sword presses vertically and horizontally.

Jon also used Fu Zhan.

What?

You ask him how he knows 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 didn't need to hide.

A thought came to 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 clothes he wore and his carefully trimmed beard were inevitably darkened by the flames.

"Kidō? No...what kind of ability was that just now!" Yamamoto Genryusai remained calm on his face, but there was a turmoil in his heart.

He was very sure that the enemy's Zanpakutō ability was 'copying', but what happened just now? How could he, a master with a sword like fire, suffer the backlash of his own tricks? Is it possible that 'copying' is just a pretense, and the other party's true ability is actually 'rebound'?

Weird!

Yamamoto Genryusai felt awe-struck in his heart, and finally got angry.

He said in a deep voice: "Hell is hot!"

'Hot Hell' is the strongest ability that Ryūren Ruohuo Shijie can use, gathering dozens of sky-reaching fire pillars together and detonating them instantly. Its power can turn the earth with a radius of 100 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 naturally stolen from Aoki Pheasant's signature skill. However, compared with ordinary Kuzan, 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 holding ice and snow Zanpakutō couldn't 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, stared at the distant battlefield in amazement.

However, when faced with such a powerful ice ability, Yamamoto Genryusai's previous speculations had been overturned.

"It's not copying, it's not rebounding, but it's the ice and snow ability that freezes everything? It happens to be the two extremes of my Blade Ruohuo..." the old man thought to himself.

Click——

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 interpretation?"

Whether it's Fu Zhan or the Fiery Hell, they are just the beginning of the ability of the Blade Ruohuo. The real trump card, Yamamoto Genryusai has never been revealed to 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 are these questions so funny? It's not that you are chasing me all the time, I am just forced to protect myself."

Self-protection?

You defeated three of our division captains in a row, and in the end we were evenly matched with me, the captain. Now you tell me that you are just trying to protect yourself, who will believe it?

Jon shrugged, "To be honest, I'm not interested at all in things like domination, domination, or anything like that.

If you are good to me, I will naturally be good to you. You entertain me with hot tea and snacks, and I will have a good talk with you. If you use a sword against me, then of course I will knock you over. "

Yamamoto Genryusai:......

The co-author is no longer 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, the Soul Society will inevitably be devastated.

Even if he could win, it would 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?"

This time, 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 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 using weapons for a while?"