woohoo-

The soil mixed with the hot air permeates this wasteland.

After the huge blue energy beam disappeared, the residual high temperature melted the earth and showed a gorgeous crystalline shape, while Zanaki Kenpachi was slashing with swords in both hands, and behind him was a huge rift with a diameter of thousands of meters. .

The situation of Zenggi Kenpachi was not very good. Half of his body was roasted into pitch-black coke under the high temperature. If his chest was still slightly heaving, I am afraid that others would only regard him as a corpse.

"Cough cough..."

Zaraki Kenpachi breathed in the hot air, coughed up two blood clots mixed with visceral fragments, and asked, "This trick... What's the name? Shouldn't it be an ordinary False Flash?"

"Wang Xu's flash." Grimmjow's consumption was also huge. At this time, even standing was already very reluctant, and he said with difficulty: "This is an exclusive virtual flash that only we [Ten Blades] can use. The power is enough to distort time and space, but I didn't expect you to be able to stop it!"

"It's really dangerous..." Zaraki Kenpachi gasped heavily, looked down at the Zanpakutō he held in both hands, and said, "If the old man didn't teach me this trick, I'm afraid I'd really die this time. already."

"Can you still move? Death!"

Grimmjow straightened up, bent over and made a punching gesture, his eyes flashing with a cold killing intent.

"What do you think, Daxu!"

Zeraki Kenpachi waved his sword, his face showing a frantic look again: "The battle is not over yet, how can I fall down!"

Reiki, rise again!

Two completely different spiritual pressures, blue and gold intertwined and merged, dividing the whole world into two halves!

Atmosphere, sky, ground, plants...

Everything in the world trembled under this terrifying pressure.

The gust of wind full of strong fighting spirit once again rolled up a terrifying air wave, indicating that the battle between the two will restart again!

Actually... still fighting? !

The strength of the two people's fighting spirit simply shocked Coulson's heart.

Obviously they have already hit this level, but they still have to continue. Are they all tireless monsters?

But at the same time,

Coulson felt a touch of happiness again.

If it weren't for the 'space freezing' technology set up by Soul Society in advance, I am afraid that half of New York would be destroyed after this war, not to mention how many ordinary people would die tragically.

The entire space is frozen at this moment.

The intensified and powerful two momentums rose, as if two volcanoes were about to erupt with destructive energy!

Just as everyone was calm, holding their breaths for the upcoming battle, a figure suddenly appeared, interrupting the dignified atmosphere of the duel between the two.

lol~

In the middle of the two, the space was suddenly torn apart by an invisible force, and a white arm protruded from the black turbulence.

This scene made everyone stunned for a moment, and their attention was drawn to the arm.

Immediately after...

From the shattered black void, a beautiful girl with short blond hair stepped out.

The blond girl was wearing the same white clothes as Grimmjow before, her slender and white waist evoked infinite reverie, but the white bone armor covering her right arm undoubtedly informed everyone about her identity!

Another [Broken Face]!

Coulson's face suddenly became quite ugly, and he was even more worried about the captain.

Just a broken face is enough of a headache, and now there is another broken face, is it possible that he wants to witness the fall of a death captain today?

God knows that a captain-level god of death has fallen. Will the souls of the corpse find them to ask them for guilt.

after all......

To talk about the cause of this incident, they were provoked by S.H.I.E.L.D.!

Coulson looked at the three people nervously, and whispered to the god of death next to him: "Mr. Lord, there are two broken faces over there, will there be support from the Soul Society?"

"This...I don't know." 'Lord' pondered for a while, and said, "But from the speed of decision-making in the forty-sixth room of the central office, I am afraid it is too late to send support."

"Then... do you want to help Captain Zeraki?" Coulson was even more panicked now, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, he wouldn't dare to bet on the Soul Society. Righteousness.

"Colson, stop joking." 'Lord' said calmly: "I'm just an ordinary death god, how can I interfere in a captain-level battle, let's just watch it."

"Then... what if Captain Zeraki dies?"

"Of course a team funeral ceremony, and then a deep mourning."

"Gone?"

"if not?"

"..."

Coulson was speechless.

in the battlefield.

Looking at the blond girl who suddenly appeared, Grimmjow couldn't help frowning slightly, and asked in a questioning tone, "Gwen, what are you doing here?"

Gwen glanced at Zaraki Kenpachi, then looked at the embarrassed Grimmjow, and said coldly, "Grimmjow, your mission should be to bring Kaz back, not to entangle with Death here, right? "

"Caz?"

Grimmjow was stunned for a while, and then his face suddenly became a little weird.

Seeing his expression, Gwen understood in an instant, and the chill in his eyes grew stronger, and said coldly, "Grimmjow, don't tell me, you forgot your mission? Isn't Katz dead? "

"Hmph, I don't need your intervention in my mission!" Grimmjow said, obviously stubborn: "Of course Kaz isn't dead, it's near that sea area, anyway, I'll just take it back."

"Don't be dawdling." Gwen's frosty face eased slightly and urged, "The king has been waiting in the Xuye Palace for a long time, and you should know the result of being late."

"Tsk...I see, I'll take Kaz back now." Grimmjow's reckless expression flashed a hint of unnaturalness, and he turned his head to stare at Kenpachi Zengaki fiercely, and said, "Your luck is up. Yes, it seems that today is not your death date, but next time you will not be so lucky, Captain Death!"

The voice just fell.

Grimmjow and Gwen disappeared together.

"Luck up? Humph... The lucky ones should be you, Bromian." Zaragi Kenpachi stared in the direction where the two were leaving, and after a moment of silence, he cut the serrated slasher. The sword is returned to its sheath.

Coulson wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally... it's over!"

congratulations......

This is simply the best result for S.H.I.E.L.D. and humans!

Zaragi Kenpachi looked around and found them and came over, which made Coulson's heart that had fallen down suddenly be lifted into his throat.

Zeraki Kenpachi approached, his tall figure looked down at the two of them, his eyes fell on the god of death, and he frowned: "Lord Carl, why are you here?"

'Lord' lowered his glasses and said with a smile: "I am the god of death who is responsible for the extradition of souls in this world. I found that Captain Zeraki's spiritual pressure suddenly appeared, so I naturally need to come and see."

"Spending time on this kind of boring work will make your blade even duller." Zanaki Kenpachi snorted coldly, and then seemed to remember something, saying, "By the way, this time the old man Let me come, by the way, to ask if you would like to go back and take over the position of captain."

"What Captain Zeraki taught me is that I will hurry up and sharpen my swordsmanship." 'Lord' replied with a smile, "But I am sorry that I can't take over the position of captain for the time being, after all, my strength is not enough. to be competent.”

"You are too modest, Lord Carl." Zanaki Kenpachi's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint fighting intent rising, and he said, "You should have mastered the solution now, right?"

"Captain Zeraki, please don't talk nonsense."

'Lord' said without changing his face: "I'm just a little death god, how can I master the solution?"

"Little god of death?"

As if he heard some kind of joke, Zaraki Kenpachi suddenly burst into laughter, then turned to look at him meaningfully, and said, "In the first year at the True Central Academy of Spiritual Arts, I was already able to master Zanpakutō. , and the man who won the favor of ten captains, known as a genius rarely seen in a thousand years, can't afford these four words."

This... is a big gain!

One heavy news after another, shocked Coulson in a trance.

It turned out that the god of death they first came into contact with was actually a genius in the entire corpse soul world!

the most important is......

This god of death named Lord Carr has the aptitude and strength to take over as [Captain]!