One Punch Man’s Unlimited Luck

"But...in Ruhun Street, why is there a battle between the gods of death?" Neriel frowned and asked, "Aren't the gods of death under the jurisdiction of the Seireitei, why would the Seireitei let a large number of The god of death is fighting on Liuhun Street?"

"This leads to some other things!" Xing Tao said, "there are three main sources of souls in the world of corpses and souls. First, they are brought into the world of corpses and souls from the present world by the god of death in the form of soul burial; After being purified by the god of death, Xu will directly enter the world of corpses and souls; third, the native souls marry and give birth to children."

"The first way to enter the world of corpses and souls is the one with status. When the god of death sends a soul in, a sorting roll will be automatically formed on them, which means that the soul was buried by the god of death. The ones who entered the Soul Realm in the second way belonged to the ones without status. And the third one also belonged to the ones with status.”

"What is the role of this identity...?" Nelliel asked.

"People with identity can easily pass the examination of the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art, so as to participate in the assessment of the academy and become a member of the academy. However, people without identity need to spend a lot of time to prove their identity. OK!" Xing Tao said, "Of course, there is another way, and that is to ask the nobles for help. But this way is only suitable for the kind of souls with good aptitude for death."

"But... what does this have to do with the battle on Ruhun Street?" Nelliel asked.

"Of course it's related, it's related to those souls who don't have identities!" Xing Tao explained.

"These souls can only live in places with the worst conditions. To survive in such places, they need to steal and rob. Only in this way can they get a little capital for survival. Otherwise, they will not be able to survive."

"And... because these places are too chaotic, and the guards of the god of death are not very strict, they often attract some ghosts to come to prey, and even the location of several virtual circle invasions is near here. So these places have become gods of death Where there is a battle with Xu, there are often Death Gods who die here."

"After some gods of death died, their Zanpakuto was picked up by other souls nearby, and then became their own weapons. Gradually, there were some people in these places who practiced the method of the god of death, and then communicated with Zanpakuto The gods of death who have awakened the ability of the god of death on their own. They are the gods of death that have not been registered in the world of corpses and souls!"

"Because it is not listed in the register, it is not under the jurisdiction of Seireitei, so this place often breaks out battles of death! And there are some strong people among them, such as the current captain of the 11th team Saraki Kenpachi, He is the kind of soul who picks up a shallow attack and becomes a god of death."

"Then why did you bring me here?" Nelliel asked puzzled.

"Naturally, we are looking for the legacy after the death war!" Xingtao showed a smile on his face, "The predecessor of the serious Zanpakuto, Qian Da, is only found in the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art and Seireitei. .And you are not suitable to enter Aizen's eyes yet, so you can only seek this wild Zanpakuto!"

"Is it alright to use someone else's Zanpakuto?" Nelliel was quite worried.

The Zanpakuto they smashed were not actually Zanpakuto, that sword was condensed from their own virtual core, and it was also the source of their own strength. The origin of Zanpakuto is completely different from that of Shinigami, so Nelliel is not aware of Zanpakuto.

"Don't worry!" Xingtao gave Nilielu a reassuring look, "Generally speaking, if the god of death is dead, then he naturally has no heart. So the dead god of death, his Zanpakuto is generally , it will turn back into a shallow strike again. Just find the corpse of a god of death, and you can pick up a shallow strike that you urgently need."

As he said that, Xing Tao's eyes suddenly turned to the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Nelliel, you can feel it too! There are two waves of death fighting over there!"

"Yeah! I can feel it!" Nellielu also looked in that direction, "It's about ten kilometers away from us, but the spiritual pressure of most of the people on one side has dropped a lot, it seems that soon It’s time to decide the winner.”

"Yeah, if we go all out and go on the road, we should still see the final outcome. Let's go!" Xing Tao said, reaching out to wipe his face, and a virtual mask appeared directly on his face.

The next moment, he instantly disappeared in place.

"Resounding!?" Seeing Xing Tao's movements, Nellielu also showed a hint of surprise in her eyes, "It's really a genius to master Xu's skills so quickly!"

As soon as the voice fell, she had already disappeared in place, chasing after Xingtao.

Chapter 106 Killing

Liuhun Street, in the wilderness outside the Eighty District.

A large number of robbers are robbing and killing, and on the other side, more than a dozen souls in ordinary clothes are running around frantically. However, the leader of the robbers, who were dressed in Shiba costumes and held Zanpakuto, chased and killed the two souls who were dressed in ordinary clothes and held shallow swords in their hands.

"Which bastard leaked the news! We just found more than a dozen shallow guns from a group of dead gods a few days ago, and the bandits around here have joined forces to deal with us!" The dark-skinned burly man said indignantly, his bull's eyes were bloodshot with anger at the moment.

In this most chaotic place, besides eating and drinking resources, the most important resource is weapons. In this kind of place, only having weapons can guarantee one's life. Naturally, weapons like the Zanpakuto are also the most urgently needed resource in this place.

It can be said that a Zanpakuto can cause several murders.

"Brother, don't get angry, it's more important to run for your life now." Another young man said anxiously, "As long as we can escape, and then condense Asagi into Zanpakutō and become Shinigami, we will definitely be able to find out who betrayed us , and take revenge!!"

"Yes, we must find out when we escape this time." The black-skinned burly man was extremely angry, but his speed still soared to the limit.

"It's fate to be able to escape this time." The young man glanced at the distance, and all of them were killed when they escaped slowly. Among those who fled outward, only the two of them were still alive.

"Whizzing!"……

Three figures suddenly appeared in front of the black-skinned burly man and the young man, and the three looked at them with a sneer. These three people are all dressed in deadly domineering outfits, and the Zanpakuto in their hands are also of different shapes, obviously they are the ones who successfully gathered the Zanpakuto.

"Not good!" The black-skinned burly man and the young man stopped immediately. When they looked in other directions, they also found that there were people blocking them in other directions.

"Both of you, do you still want to run away?" A deep voice sounded, and a tall and thin middle-aged man with blond hair about 1.8 meters stood on a tree not far away, his indifferent blue eyes cast towards them.

"Brother, it's over..." The young man and the black-skinned man looked at each other, feeling powerless.

Surrounded by opponents, and all of them are a group of death gods who have condensed Zanpakuto, their souls who have just been hit by a shallow blow cannot be opponents.

"Kill us if you can." The black-skinned man glanced around and sneered angrily, "If you kill us, you can only get the knives in the hands of the two of us. As for the other knives, we have hidden them all !!"

The tall and thin middle-aged man smiled indifferently.

As the chief robbers of the 80th district of Dongliuhun Street, they have done this kind of thing not once or twice, and they have long experienced. Knowing that the other party must have hidden the treasure, it is for the purpose of forming a team when they become stronger in the future. Even if they kill them, they will not get the treasure.

He himself rose up in this way in the beginning.

He obtained a large amount of Death God's legacy, and then hid most of it, quietly took a portion of his own cultivation, and waited until he was strong enough in cultivation, then divided the rest of the legacy, formed a team, and finally achieved him The prestige of Dongliuhun Street.

"I give you two choices." The middle-aged man's cold voice sounded from heaven and earth, "First, you hand over the items this time, and give us all the Zanpakuto you got, and we will let the two of you leave. Two... If you don’t pay, then everyone will not get it, and you two will die!”

"Then you die first." The black-skinned man roared and drew his knife instantly.

The sharp knife light swept towards the tall and thin middle-aged man on the tree like a tide.

The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully, pulled out the Zanpakutō, and recited the Liberation Language once.

In an instant, the Zanpakuto in his hand turned into a whip. The middle-aged man took the whip and casually whipped it at the black-skinned burly man. While the whip shadow was flying away, wisps of sinister aura emanated from the whip.

With just one blow, the strong black-skinned man was completely blown away. While the strong man's body was flying upside down, his body suddenly exploded, leaving him completely dead.

"Brother!!" The young man exclaimed, and at the same time he drew out his Zanpakuto and attacked the middle-aged man.

"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" The middle-aged man flicked the long whip in his hand, and whipped it at the young man again.

The moment that person was about to die, suddenly——

A heavy oppressive force descended from the sky, spread directly, and covered a group of them. A circular field was formed, enveloping the surrounding four death robbers, including the young man who was about to die.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"...

In an instant, the bodies of the five people covered by the field trembled, and they were crushed to their knees without any resistance. The tall and thin bandit leader standing on the tree fell heavily from the tree. The eyes of the five people were terrified, and drops of cold sweat dripped from their foreheads.

"Spiritual pressure... this kind of spiritual pressure...is not like a god of death, but a bit like a ghost!?" The middle-aged man in the lead broke out in cold sweat for an instant. He lives in the most chaotic place in the world of corpses and souls, so he has naturally seen Xu, but he has never seen such a terrifying spirit pressure Xu.

Everyone looked up into the air in horror.

A man wearing a deadly costume and a mask and a stunning beauty are standing side by side in the air.

"Xu wearing a deadly costume?" The man was horrified, "How is it possible? Could it be Varstord? What about the woman next to her? What is her background?"

"Are Xu and the god of death join forces? As long as I surrender, maybe there is still a possibility of survival!!"