Death: This Death is not serious

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Kenpachi Zaraki gritted his teeth and stood up, a flash of anger in his eyes.

However, before he finished speaking, a fist suddenly appeared in front of him, instantly filling his vision.

Boom! !

With a loud bang, Kenpachi Zaraki's body was smashed to pieces by a punch.

However, unlike before, this time he did not explode into a spirit particle as usual, but directly turned into a large piece of broken flesh and blood flying.

The huge pain came like a tide, almost making him lose consciousness.

At this moment, a strong spiritual pressure swept in like a storm.

Under the impact of Aozaki Mayuki's spiritual pressure, Kenpachi Zaraki's body had to quickly reorganize and appear again in its original form.

He was pale, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, and looked miserable.

Aozaki Mazuki squatted beside him and looked at him coldly:

"Too weak, without relying on Zanpakutō, is this all you can do?"

His voice was cold and ruthless, as if he was mocking the incompetence of Zaraki Kenpachi.

Zaraki Kenpachi frowned.

Because the ability of Zanpakutō is very special, and it has never been released since Bankai.

This has led to him never exercising, let alone increasing his physical strength.

His body has long become as weak as those ordinary souls in Rukongai.

If Bankai is forced to be released, and his spiritual pressure is insufficient.

Then let alone facing the captain of the Gotei 13, even an ordinary Shinigami can easily deal with him.

Oops!

Zaraki Kenpachi's heart sank.

The reason why he took the initiative to approach Aozaki Mazuki in the first place.

One of the reasons was that he saw him suddenly appear in the hell and slaughtered sinners at will.

This behavior did not conform to the rules of the Soul Society, so he came out to stop it.

Another reason is that the other party has someone he needs, and they may even become partners.

Even if there is a conflict between the two, he can rely on his Bankai to remain invincible.

However, it turns out that he was wrong.

Who knew that the other party's ability was so abnormal.

Whether it is the level of spiritual pressure or the control of spiritual pressure, it can be called a monster, much stronger than imagined.

I made a big mistake.

If I don't take the initiative to show up, I can still lie dormant and wait for the opportunity.

Now, I have become a fish on the chopping board, and I can only be slaughtered.

He closed his eyes and prepared to welcome death.

However, at this moment, Aozaki Mayu suddenly shook his head and laughed:

"It seems that you have reached your limit."

There was a trace of regret and helplessness in his tone.

"Zaraki Kenpachi? Forget it, I don't want to call you by this name, so I'll continue to call you Zaraki Sou."

Aozaki Mayu's voice revealed a sense of disappointment.

"You don't deserve the title of Kenpachi."

His words were like a sharp sword, piercing the heart of Zaraki Fuuya.

Zaraki Fuuya's face instantly became a little gloomy.

"I got the title of Kenpachi after defeating Kuriyashiki Kenpachi. It's not your turn to question whether I deserve it or not!"

"Really..."

Aozaki Mayu's mouth slightly raised, revealing a disdainful smile.

He didn't seem to care about Zaraki Fuuya's rebuttal.

After Rei was defeated by Zaraki, he wanted to give the title of Kenpachi to Zaraki.

He defeated Zaraki again.

Strictly speaking, since the second generation Kenpachi, the Soul Society has not been considered a real Kenpachi.

I should be the third generation Kenpachi.

But Aozaki Mayu was too lazy to explain so much to him.

"When will you recognize yourself, you guy?"

Aozaki Mayu sighed and said in the tone of an elder.

Zaraki Futsuya lay on the ground, looking at Aozaki Mayu with complicated eyes.

Aozaki Mayu stood there, the spiritual pressure light on his body gradually converged, and the whole person seemed to blend into the darkness.

Zaraki Kenpachi took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and asked:

"Aozaki Mayu, what do you want to do?"

Aozaki Mayu grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and answered in a relaxed tone:

"Of course it's for women, taking their souls is also, and beating you up here is also."

His smile revealed a sense of recklessness.

"For women?"

Zaraki Futsuya frowned and muttered to himself.

"Could it be that the woman Yu Lu Zhe Liu deliberately wanted to block my way?"

Aozaki Mayu curled her lips and said disdainfully:

"It was you who came up by yourself, right? How can you say that we are blocking the way?"

His words were full of sarcasm and teasing.

"This guy doesn't understand your good intentions at all."

Aozaki Mayu turned his head and looked in another direction.

Zaraki Shuang was also stunned, because he realized that the latter sentence was notsaid to him.

He couldn't help but recall the figure of a woman.

When he talked to the woman, the reactions of the people around him were the same.

Aozaki Mayu turned his head, looked down at Zaraki Futsuya, and continued:

"You heartless guy, have you forgotten how you survived in the first place?"

Hearing this, Zaraki Futsuya's thoughts involuntarily returned to hundreds of years ago.

"The Seventy-threeth Broken Path: Twin Lotus Blue Fire Falling!"

In front of the black-haired boy.

The sister's body was shattered, and it was shattered in the flames together with the huge hollow that held her in its mouth. It was the monster closest to the Great Hollow among ordinary hollows.

The boy's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground, staring blankly at the front.

The huge hollow that lost its upper body quickly began to collapse and dissipate, without any signs of super-speed regeneration.

Listening to the mocking voices of the nobles in the stands.

A new huge hollow appeared, and its fangs approached the boy's face.

In an instant, the boy came to his senses, and his heart seemed to be torn apart by something.

The sky, the earth.

Everything began to twist.

When he came to his senses, there were only corpses all over the ground and scattered spirit dust.

Whether it was a hollow or a noble.

The bloody limbs were entangled together, and it made people nauseous.

A woman who looked familiar protected him.

Was it his sister?

No, it was Yu Lu Zhe Liu.

Of course, Zaraki Fuuya remembered that day clearly, and he would never forget it.

He was silent for a moment, then spoke:

"Aozaki Mayu, what does that woman want you to do?"

Aozaki Mayu chuckled and shook his head:

"It's not a bad thing anyway, I just want you to become 'strong', that's all."

Zaraki Futsuya sighed:

"Aozaki Mayu, if it's rainy and jujube, I advise you to do it..."

Halfway through the words, Aozaki Mayu spoke:

"You... why do you always think you are weak?"

"..."

This sentence made Zaraki's face stagnate.

"You seem to never collide with me head-on, right? Every move tells me that you are weak."

"In fact, I am weaker than you, it's that simple."

"That's not what I meant."

Aozaki Mayu waved his hand:

"Your way of fighting is to make yourself look weak, and it has nothing to do with your own strength."

Zaraki couldn't refute this sentence.

Ever since the day he was sent to the execution ground.

He couldn't think that he was strong from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing through...

Just as he was mumbling this in his heart, Aozaki Mayu smiled again:

"So show me your true abilities!"

Zaraki Shuang was silent for a moment, and asked in confusion:

"Did that woman, Yu Lu Zhe Liu, make you do this?"

"You can understand it this way." Aozaki Mayu nodded.

"Am I strong?"

"Among the gods of death, I guess so."