The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"Oh oh oh——"

‘Agatha’ stood high above, making a sharp sound like iron pieces rubbing against each other!

Bang--

This terrifying sound echoed in her mind, and Gwen felt as if her head had been hit hard with a heavy hammer. Her eyes were instantly stained with blood red, and some warm liquid seemed to be flowing out of her seven orifices.

She subconsciously looked up and saw that in the turbulent black mist, 'Agatha' had completed her evolution!

‘Evolution’ is over!

'Agatha' relies on magic power to float in the air. The tentacles used to replace her limbs are slowly rolling like a wriggling squid. Under the skin that has become almost transparent, blue meridian-like blood vessels are looming.

Even the original head was replaced by a yellow gelatinous 'sarcoma'.

The sarcoma is like a bulging pustule, with no eyes, no ears, no nose, and only a crack with an extremely exaggerated arc, which is filled with sharp teeth!

The black mist swallowed from the deep black vortex entangled around 'Agatha'.

Sometimes they gather, sometimes they disperse, sometimes they look like festering organs...

Agatha…

No, it should be called a monster now, because she no longer possesses almost any characteristics that a human should have.

"Ah~ is this God?"

'Agatha' moaned comfortably, and then showed a 'satisfied' smile: "This feeling... I can see magic flowing in front of my eyes, the veins and breathing of all things, and endless knowledge

, this is simply awesome!”

But this seemingly ordinary scene, when placed on the current 'Agatha', made Matt and Jessica in the mirror dimension feel a sense of creeping fear.

The corners of her mouth were cracked all the way to her cheekbones, and through the mouthparts covered with spiral teeth, one could even see the nerve tissue in 'Agatha's brain, as well as an unknown substance that squirmed like maggots.

"Oh my god...is this a nightmare? If so...I hope I can wake up soon!" Matt swallowed, trying to control his desire to escape.

If possible, he would rather this was all a nightmare and he just hadn't woken up yet.

But unfortunately, it is true!

Matt squeezed his thigh, and the pain woke him up. This was all real and not a nightmare.

"It's a nightmare..."

Jessica lowered her eyes, and the hand holding the spiritual bow was trembling slightly.

Although she was very reluctant, she had to admit that she could not muster the courage to face such a terrifying monster.

You know... there is a 'world' between them!

Even in the mirror dimension, she couldn't muster up the courage to look up and see Agatha's true face, let alone face the terrifying pressure Agatha would bring if she were in the real world.

It's impossible to win...

There is a voice in the bottom of my heart that keeps telling Jessica that they alone cannot defeat Agatha!

Just like a weak sheep encountering a ferocious liger, no matter how hard the sheep resists, it can never defeat the liger at the top of the food chain. It will only end up being food in the liger's mouth.

The above is just a metaphor, the reality is a hundred times crueler!

The only difference is that they can't even be counted as sheep, they can only be the tiniest insects and ants; and Agatha is a hundred times more powerful than the liger. The gap between the two sides is almost despairing!

"But... we still have hope!" Jessica took a deep breath, her eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and the streaks were clearly visible.

"You mean... Lord Hasward?" Matt was startled by the words, but when he thought about it, he lowered his head bitterly and sighed: "But... if Sir...

If you want to come, you should have come a long time ago, why haven't you shown up yet?"

Jessica's eyes dimmed, her inner expectations falling a little bit.

yes......

If Hasward was really coming, I'm afraid he would have already appeared, and he wouldn't have delayed his appearance until now.

There are only two reasons why he hasn't appeared yet. If you think about it carefully, there are only two reasons.

First, Lord Hasward doesn't want to come.

Secondly, Lord Hasward was in trouble and could not arrive in time.

If we analyze it rationally, it is obvious that the first reason is more likely.

But Jessica didn't want to think so, so she could only grit her teeth and insist: "I believe Lord Hasward will definitely come. He will not abandon us. We... are family!"

Invisible empire, we are all family!

Just because everyone has Quincy blood flowing in their bodies!

That adult will definitely come, definitely!

Faced with Jessica's stubborn idea, Matt's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it. His eyes stayed complicated for a moment, then nodded and said: "I also firmly believe that Mr. Hasward

It will definitely come!”

...

real space.

'Agatha' rubbed the sharp teeth in her mouth, and imitated human pronunciation in a strange tone: "You have witnessed the posture of 'god' with your own eyes, and you still plan to resist?"

Although 'Agatha' had no eyes-like organs on her face, Gwen could clearly feel that she was being stared at by that ugly and disgusting monster.

Evil...deep...mad...

His 'eyes' seemed to be enough to drag a person into the boundless abyss, and the extremely deep and terrifying darkness surrounded her like a shadow!

After a few seconds of silence, Gwen said with a sneer: "Agatha Harkness, you are not a god at all, you are just a disgusting monster."

‘Agatha’ raised a tentacle and pointed at Gwen, making a sharp and harsh sound.

"Kneel down!"

boom!

In an instant, the air around him became extremely heavy.

The terrifying pressure that cannot be described in words fell, like a vast ocean pouring down.

Gwen was under tremendous pressure, her pupils suddenly stretched into a line, her bones and muscles all over her body exploded one after another, blood beads seeped out from the surface of her skin, and her legs sank deeply into the ground.

But even so, Gwen still did not kneel down, but raised her head unyieldingly, glaring at Agatha with blood-red eyes: "You...don't even think...let me...

...Surrender!”

"I don't care."

'Agatha' sneered: "It's just an experimental product anyway. It can be used dead or alive."

The wanton and surging magic power was continuously released from his body, rushing through the air like a roaring torrent. Under the agitation of this magic power, the space showed a subtle twist and tear.

Woo!!!

A lion-red tendril pierced the air, making bursts of sounds that penetrated the clouds and cracked the rocks!

The lion-red tendril pierced Gwen's chest, and then violently dragged her from the ground into the air, and bright red blood drops sprinkled into the sky.

"puff--"

Gwen spat out a mouthful of blood, her breath becoming weaker and lower.

"Damned lowly thing, who gave you the illusion that it can resist the will of 'god'?"

'Agatha' was condescending, looking down at Gwen who was suspended by tendrils, her voice full of disdain for her: "Open your eyes now, and reflect the posture of God deeply into your heart. This is what I have given you."

Your last gift!"

Gwen used all her strength to barely lift her heavy eyelids, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on her face, and she said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Ha...haha...

...Hahaha...I saw...God!”

Before 'Agatha' could speak, Gwen continued: "Raise your head, Agatha Harkness, and reflect the posture of God deeply into your heart. This will be your last...

....honor...”