The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Actually let them come...

Yamamoto Genryuse's eyes slowly closed, he sighed softly in his heart, turned around and left slowly while leaning on his cane.

He knew that the moment the jade pillar fell from the sky, this matter had nothing to do with him.

The Tianzhu Chariot...is the only tool leading to the Spiritual King's Palace.

Its appearance means that the Spirit King decided to let those guys officially intervene in this incident.

Although he was very unwilling, Yamamoto Genryusai did not complain at all, because fundamentally speaking, this incident was a serious defeat for the Gotei 13 team, which caused the Soul King to lose face.

"Hey, old guy, are you planning to run away?" Doujian saw that he was about to leave, and said angrily: "Don't think I will let you run away!"

"You should feel lucky."

Yamamoto Genryuzai stood up, did not look back, and said in a deep voice: "It is a huge honor for Lord Soul King to send them out without my taking any action at all. It is already a great honor for you, a group of inferior beasts."

"What?"

At this time, the zombie team didn't realize the reason yet, they just thought that the old man wanted to escape.

But soon, a figure flew out from the Tianzhu chariot and landed heavily on the ground, standing right between them and the old man.

"Reinforcements?" Reed frowned, but after looking at his teammates, he quickly relaxed and sneered: "Even if there are reinforcements, there is no point, no one can be our opponent!"

After all, they had eaten the corpse of the most powerful god in the universe, Galactus.

From the corpse of that great god, they obtained powerful power, the ability to devour everything.

Huhuhu...

An inexplicable breeze rose, blowing away the dust and smoke.

A weird man dressed as a hippie, carrying a water tank filled with jelly-like liquid on his back, containing a samurai sword.

Following the man's movements, the katana slowly swayed in the water tank filled with jelly liquid.

"SO——Highe!!!"

The man dressed as a hippie, like a person who hangs out in nightclubs all year round, pointed his finger in the sky and shouted in a weird tone: "I am Number One. The maker of the Zanpakutō, Nigeya Ouyue, please give me some advice!"

Zombie Squad: "..."

This was the first time they saw a human being behaving in such strange ways.

From beginning to end, not only her appearance, but also her half-baked English, she looked like a psychopath.

After exchanging glances with each other, Reed felt that this guy might be mentally ill, and he was seriously ill.

Who would do this to a normal person?

"The texture of his meat is so delicious...better than the fattest and juiciest steak!"

Carol's nose twitched, her eyes stared at him blankly, and her mouth watered: "I can smell his scent, it's different from everyone else's, it's so fragrant, I can't help it!"

"Gudong...you are right, Carol!"

Hyperion swallowed and stared at him like a maniac, licking his chapped and rotten lips: "He is special, this meaty smell... I remember smelling it only on Swallowing Star!"

"

Even Reed, who had always been calm, could no longer hold back at this moment: "Zi Liu...Zi Liu...Kill him! Eat him!"

The hungry instinct of the zombies aroused every greedy worm in their bodies, and they wanted to eat that man immediately.

Dou Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he carefully observed the weapons in the water tank, then sneered and said disdainfully: "Are you deliberately trying to scare us by carrying a knife without a scabbard?"

"Scaring you? No, no, no, I'm not that boring."

Ermeiya Wang Yue grinned and put down the water tank he was carrying.

Then he reached in and fished it out, took the knife out of the jelly-like liquid, waved it casually, and said: "I didn't want to bring 'it' here at first, but since Lord Spirit King gave it to me to re-forge it, then...

Let’s borrow it for now.”

The owner of this sword is no longer him, but the Lord Spirit King.

However, due to some reasons, Lord Spirit King temporarily handed the sword to him, hoping that it could be reforged to carry the more powerful power. Now it is temporarily borrowed by him.

Sheofu...next time, I won’t call it this name.

In this case, let's pay tribute with the blood of the enemy for the last time.

"Shut up and let's all go to YO together!"

Nikaiya Wang Yueping raised the blade, showing two rows of white teeth: "From now on, it is the battle of the Zero Squadron."

"I don't want to listen to you, get out of here!"

Dujian, who could no longer suppress his hunger, roared and rushed towards the strangely dressed man. A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "I've eaten hundreds of idiots like you!"

Ermeiya Wang Yue tilted his head, and the sword in his hand seemed to be shaking a little.

"Ha ha ha ha....."

Seeing this situation, Dou Jian laughed even more wildly, and his contempt became stronger: "You can't even hold a weapon, how dare you challenge me, the captain of the guard of the Shi'a Empire, the strongest Dou Jian star?

?!"

The next moment, the fighting swords, which almost reached the speed of light, generated intense heat in the atmosphere.

Before the violent power could be poured out, cracks were torn out in the surrounding void. The fighting sword let out a thundering sound, and the right arm punched out violently, and the billowing air was pushed away like a huge wave.

boom--!

The air exploded, and a transparent tunnel was forcibly created.

The arrogant power of sword fighting was vividly demonstrated at this moment, surpassing the strength of human bodies. The fists were like bulldozers, violently crushing through the atmosphere, crushing everything along the way.

"What a heavy fist YO~"

Ermeiwu Wang Yue had a smile on his face, but he leaned back.

His back was almost touching the ground, barely escaping the fierce punch from the fighting sword.

The violent wind of fists swept past like a tornado. In front of the broad square covered with neat green bricks, the force of the fists was plowed into a thousand-meter ravine in an instant. The gravel and dust broke through the air at high speed and hit in all directions!

"Tsk... He looks like a mouse, he really knows how to hide!"

Dou Jian sneered disdainfully and squeezed the air with his five fingers: "Then next, watch me blow your head off with one punch!"

"It's my turn, Cockscomb Head."

Er Mao Wu Wang Yue's core strength strengthened in his waist, and his whole body suddenly jumped up, squeezing into Dou Jian's arms.

The next moment, the two figures intertwined.

No one could see clearly what happened, but Dou Jian seemed to have lost consciousness and suddenly fell to the ground.

The pupils of Hyperion, Reed, Ant-Man, and Carol suddenly shrank, and their expressions changed instantly.

Plop!

Dou Jian fell heavily to the ground.

In the eyes of the four zombies, a clear bloodstain spread along the burly body of the fighting sword.

Then, accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart, a stream of blood several meters high spurted out like a shot. The mighty Shi'ar Empire's strongest guard captain was fighting with a sword, and his entire body was split in half with a single knife.

Ermeiya Wang Yue held a knife and stood in the rain of blood. The spiritual pressure around his body was surging, knocking the blood away.

At this moment, the zombie team was horrified.

The strongest guard captain in the Shi'ar Empire was actually killed by him with one sword.

They no longer dare to look down upon the man in front of them who is dressed strangely, behaves frivolously, and has a bad mouth.

"Who do you think I am?"

Ermeiwu Wang Yue clapped his fingers, laughing unbridled while counting the numbers, and said: "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four or three, Ermeiwu Wangyue is the most popular

Team Zero!"

Division Zero, Lord of the Phoenix Palace.

The God of Swords——Nimaiya Wang Yue!