From the Void King To the Ghost Swordsman of the Light of the Beginning

"Is the sword eight who cut people now going to be a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded?"

Here is... where?

It's empty... nothing...

very familiar……

When did I... come here?

Unohana stood in the void in a daze, this place...was very familiar.

"Is the sword eight who cut people now going to be a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded?"

The voice came again, as if he must hear Unohana's answer to be satisfied.

Unoka didn't answer, she couldn't answer, and she didn't know how long it took before she spit out the sound.

"It's the dead..."

Uo no Hanalie said softly, "Kenpachi who slashed people has died, and Kenpachi who died has become a doctor."

"Are you running away?"

The voice came out again, still echoing in the entire void.

"It's not about escaping, but..."

Unoka said seriously

"inherited……"

"Inherited to that hairy boy? Don't you want to surpass him? Don't you want to continue fighting?"

"Although many people have asked, I have always answered this way. Only he is qualified to be named Kenpachi. No amount of battles... can compare to my fight with him... all the previous battles, It's all for the future inheritance battle."

Unozhihualie chuckled, she raised her head and looked at the endless void, a world with no top, no bottom, no front and no future.

"This place is very familiar, don't you want to show up to meet old friends? Unohana..."

Then she stared at the darkness in the void, softly calling a name, the name that used to be her but was abandoned by her.

"Eight thousand streams..."

Then, a woman appeared in the void, her face was exactly the same as that of Unokanaretsu, but her long hair was placed in the back instead of tied in front.

"We meet again."

The figure emerging from the darkness is exactly the other Unohana Yachiryu who appeared in the ghost hand space.

She didn't die after being killed?

"I am you, I... Immortal." A long knife appeared in the hand of the only Yaqianliu now, she slowly raised it, and pointed the blade at Unozhihuaretsu.

"Did you hear that? All...weeping."

"...all of them are excited." Unozhihuaretsu responded lightly, "No one in this world understands me better than all of them..."

"Could it be that you can't cry because you understand?" Yaqianliu couldn't help laughing, "Pick up your knife, and you'll kill everything, and then fight with me and kill me just like before!"

"I said, I won't fight anymore." Unohana Retsu shook his head unmoved

"...Then you go to die." Unoka Yachiryu waved the Zanpakuto in her hand. Her strength and speed were exactly the same as Unoka's, and when the latter had no desire to resist, it was enough to kill her in an instant. Its spike.

The approaching blade had already made Unohana smell blood and death, and she could tell from her eyes that this was a blow that was enough to kill herself instantly.

But she still didn't move, didn't resist, and then they all stopped at her neck, the blade was less than one millimeter away from her throat.

"You... have really fallen."

Unohana Yachiryu took a deep breath, she suddenly withdrew her sword, then turned around

"I'm done with everything, no longer recognize you as my master!"

She walked forward without any hesitation, and soon completely disappeared into the darkness.

Unohana Yachiryu just watched her disappear, and then closed her eyes with a little sadness. She also turned around and walked in the opposite direction of Unohana Yachiryu.

Soon, she was also swallowed by the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

And until she disappeared without a trace, the world changed again, the void and darkness dissipated, revealing a desolate burial ground.

The world is filled with white bones, dead silence everywhere, everywhere...

Chill!

"She's made up her mind."

At this time, the figure of Unohana Yachiryu appeared again, and where she was looking at, there was a mysterious figure wearing a yellow cloak.

She replied in a hoarse and confused voice, "I can understand her. Now she is just a walking dead, and she can't be happy even if she fights like this."

"Different from Kazan's two fights, they were evenly matched in those two battles, and one was the god of death and the other was false..."

"But this time, the battle with that young man was saved by his merciful self-sealing. It was a battle between the God of Death and the God of Death...I can understand how she would become like this."

"I am her, and she is me." Unokana Yachiryu shook his head, "I can think of anything you can think of, but... are you willing?"

"Would you like to seal the sword like this for a hundred years? A thousand years? Or longer?!"

"Are you willing to continue like this? Are you willing to no longer experience the joy of fighting?"

"I……"

How can... be willing?

The Zanpakuto is a precious sword activated by Shinigami's infusion of his own soul essence into shallow strikes. Their souls and their masters are originally common.

In the battle between Unohana and Saraki, I experienced the fun of the ultimate battle of the god of death, but Jiejin didn't feel the fun in the battle with the opponent.

Because the opponent's Zanpakuto is sleeping...

It was a nameless knife...

"I can not be reconciled."

In Unohana's soul world, it says so

"Very well, then let us exist in a new form."

Unohana Yachiryu stretched out her hand, and lightly pressed it on the top of the yellow cloak, and then the figures of the two became distorted, and a ray of light burst out from the cloak and merged with her.

Afterwards, the figure of Unohana Yachiryu disappeared...

A part of her and Kaijin is separated from Unohana, just like Kusaka Yachiryu in the original work...

Floating in the Jinglingting, wandering in the world of corpses and souls, until it can be formed, and then...

into the realm of God.

"You... are eager to fight, right?"

In an endless and vast world, someone called them like this.

"I'm eager to fight." Unohana Yachiryu and Kaiju replied in this way

"Then keep fighting forever and grow to the point where you can fight me."

"Then, kill me. Or, I'll kill you."

It was a tyrannical consciousness, fighting endlessly on the endless battlefield, and then there was a person who stood at the end, he was extremely tall, about 1.5 times that of a normal human.

His body is dark purple, his hair is golden, and he wears a long sword at his waist.

"Who are you...?" Unohana Yachiryu felt a little fear of this man, which was a feeling she had never felt before.

The enemy only needs to be beheaded.

But the man in front of him couldn't be killed no matter what!

"My name is Casillas, I give you... the one who lives and fights."

"Show yourself, chase your strength, and fight with me when you reach my domain! In the name of Casillas the Conqueror, I give you..."

"The power of the sword demon!"

Thanks to my friend Atmospheric Mango Pie for rewarding 500 starting coins!

Thanks to my friend Lu Jiuye for the reward of 1500 starting coins! Long time no see, Master Jiu!