The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Wuwuwu——

Mud mixed with hot air filled the wasteland.

After the huge blue energy beam disappeared, the remaining high temperature melted the earth and presented a gorgeous crystal shape. Zaraki Kenpachi was holding his sword in a chopping motion with both hands, and behind him was a huge rift with a diameter of a thousand meters.

.

Zaraki Kenpachi's condition was not good. Half of his body was roasted into pitch-black charcoal under the high temperature. If it weren't for the fact that his chest was still rising and falling weakly, others might just think of him as a corpse.

"Ahem..."

Kenpachi Zaraki breathed in the scorching air, coughed out two blood clots mixed with internal organs fragments, and asked: "What's the name of this move? It shouldn't be an ordinary false flash, right?"

"King's Void Flash." Grimmjow's consumption was also huge. At this time, he could hardly even stand. He said with difficulty: "This is the exclusive Void Flash that only we [Ten Blades] can use.

It's powerful enough to distort time and space, I didn't expect you to be able to block it!"

"It's so dangerous..." Kenpachi Zaraki gasped, looking down at the Zanpakutō he held in both hands, and said, "If I hadn't taught me this move, I would have really died this time.

Already."

"Can you still move? Death!"

Grimmjow straightened up and bent down to make a pounce, his eyes flashing with cold murderous intent.

"What do you think, Daxu!"

Zaraki Kenpachi swung his sword, and his face showed a look of madness again: "The battle is not over yet, how could I fall!"

The spiritual pressure rises again!

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

Atmosphere, sky, ground, plants...

Everything in the world is trembling under this terrifying pressure.

The strong wind filled with strong fighting spirit once again stirred up terrifying air waves, indicating that the battle between the two would restart again!

Actually... still want to fight?!

The strong fighting spirit of these two people shocked Coulson's heart.

The fight has obviously reached this level, but they still want to continue. Are they all tireless monsters?

But at the same time, Coulson felt a little lucky.

If it weren't for the 'space freezing' technology that Soul Society had set up in advance, half of New York would have been destroyed after this battle, not to mention how many ordinary people would have died tragically.

The entire space was frozen at this moment.

The two increasingly powerful momentums rose, as if two volcanoes were about to erupt with energy that would destroy the world!

Just as everyone was calmly concentrating and waiting with bated breath for the upcoming battle, a figure suddenly appeared, interrupting the solemn atmosphere of the duel between the two.

Tsk~

In the middle of the two people, 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 that arm.

Immediately afterwards...

From the broken black void, a beautiful girl with short blond hair suddenly walked out.

The blond girl wore the same white clothes as Grimmjow before. Her slender and white waist aroused endless imagination, but the white bone armor covering her right arm undoubtedly informed everyone of her identity!

Another [Arrancar]!

Colson's face suddenly became very ugly, and he became even more worried about the captain.

Just one Arrancar was enough of a headache, and now there was another Arrancar. Could it be that he had to witness with his own eyes the fall of a Shinigami captain today?

God knows if a captain-level Shinigami has died, whether Soul Society will come to them to hold them accountable.

after all......

Speaking of the cause of this incident, it was SHIELD that started it!

Coulson looked at the three people worriedly and asked the Shinigami next to him in a low voice: "Mr. Lord, two Arrancars have appeared over there. Will Soul Society send anyone to support them?"

"I don't know about this." 'Lord' pondered for a moment and said: "But judging from the decision-making speed of Central Room 46, I'm afraid it will be too late even if we send people to support."

"Then...do you want to help Captain Zaraki?" Coulson was even more panicked now. Even if there was only a one-in-ten thousand chance, he would not dare to bet on whether Soul Society would succeed.

You understand the righteousness deeply.

"Colson, please stop joking." 'Lord' said calmly: "I am just an ordinary god of death. How can I interfere in a captain-level battle? Let's just watch it obediently."

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

"Of course there will be a funeral ceremony and then a deep mourning."

"No more?"

"What if?"

"..."

Colson was speechless and choked.

In the battlefield.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the blond girl, Grimmjow couldn't help but frown slightly and asked in a questioning tone: "Gwen, what are you doing here?"

Gwen glanced at Zaraki Kenpachi, then at the embarrassed Grimmjow, and said coldly: "Grimmjow, your mission should be to bring Kaz back, instead of entangled with the God of Death here, right?

"

"Kaz?"

Grimmjow was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly looked strange.

Seeing his expression, Gwen instantly understood. The coldness in her eyes became stronger and she said coldly: "Grimmjow, don't tell me that you forgot your mission? Is Kaz dead?"

"

"Hmph, I don't need you to interfere with my mission!" Grimmjow said clearly sternly: "Of course Kaz is not dead, it's near that sea area. Anyway, I just need to bring him back."

"Don't wait any longer." Gwen's frosty face softened slightly and she urged: "The king has been waiting in Xuye Palace for a long time. You should know the consequences of being late."

"Tsk... Got it, take Kaz back now." Grimmjow's unruly expression flashed with a trace of unnaturalness, he turned around and stared at Zaraki Kenpachi fiercely, and said: "Good luck to you.

Yes, it seems that today is not the day for your death, but you won’t be so lucky next time, Captain Death!”

The words just fell.

Grimmjow and Gwen disappeared together.

"Lucky? Hum... The lucky ones should be you, Arrancar." Zaraki Kenpachi stared at the direction the two left, and after a moment of silence, he slashed the jagged

The soul sword returns to its sheath.

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

Congratulations...

This is simply the best outcome for SHIELD and mankind!

Kenpachi Zaraki looked around and came over after spotting them. This made Coulson's heart suddenly rise to his throat again.

Kenpachi Zaraki walked closer, his tall figure looked down at the two of them, his eyes fell on the Shinigami beside him, and he frowned and said: "Lord Carl, why are you here?"

'Lord' adjusted his glasses and said with a smile: "I am the god of death responsible for extraditing souls in this world. I found Captain Zaraki's spiritual pressure suddenly appeared, so naturally I need to come and take a look."

"Spending time on such boring work will make your sword's edge duller." Kenpachi Zaraki snorted coldly, and then seemed to remember something, and said: "By the way, old man, this time

I came here just to ask if you are willing to go back and take over the position of captain."

"What Captain Zaraki taught me is that I will seize the time to hone my sword skills." 'Lord' still smiled and replied: "But I am sorry that I cannot take over the position of captain for the time being. After all, I am not strong enough.

To be competent."

"You are too humble, Lord Carl." Zaraki Kenpachi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a faint fighting spirit rising, and said: "You should have mastered the swastika by now, right?"

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

'Lord' said without changing his expression: "I'm just a little god of death. How can I master the swastika?"

"Little Death?"

Zaraki Kenpachi suddenly burst out laughing as if he heard some joke, and turned to look at him meaningfully, saying: "In my first year at the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy, I have already become proficient in mastering the Zanpakutō Shikai.

, and the man who has won the favor of ten captains is said to be a rare genius in a thousand years, but he cannot afford these four words."

This... is a big harvest!

Breaking news one after another shocked Coulson into a trance.

It turns out that the Death God they first came into contact with is actually a genius in the entire Soul Society!

The most important thing is...

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