The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"In my name!"

Frank raised his relaxed hands and slowly opened his posture: "Grant you forgiveness and enjoy the fire of revenge!"

I saw him standing there in an extremely weird posture, with his feet in front of him and one behind him, standing wider than shoulder width, his hind legs squatting and bending slightly, his two arms one high and one low, and his left hand

Hold the gun straight and slightly downward, and hold the gun in your right hand bent in front of you.

"This posture..."

Zaraki Kenpachi's eyes brightened slightly: "This is a move that I have never seen before. Are you planning to use two guns to attack?"

The only answer to him was silence.

As the spiritual pressure gradually increases, it finally reaches the peak and is released like a volcanic eruption.

"Gun Fighting: Fire of Vengeance!"

The cold voice, mixed with bone-chilling murderous intent, shook the air like thunder and set off layers of waves.

The next moment.

Frank stepped forward to raise his gun, and the flames of death suddenly burst out from the black muzzles.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

The brilliant blazing flames are sprayed out, crossing countless curves amidst the roar of guns and cannons, like a pair of invisible big hands, playing passionately in the air, a beautiful waltz called death and revenge!

Bullets one after another, like heavy rain brought by the strong wind, fall crazily without leaving any pause.

The density of the bullets was simply terrifying. The area with Zaraki Kenpachi as the center and the space within ten meters nearby were filled with countless bullets condensed with spiritual power. The fierce wind was like wind and residual clouds, leaving countless bullet marks on the street.

But the surprising thing is.

The target of these bullets fired was not Zaraki Kenpachi in the center, but they were constantly colliding around him and changing their trajectories, thus forming a small storm.

"It's interesting..."

Kenpachi Zaraki raised his ferocious sling eye, observing the trajectory of those bullets, stroking his chin and saying, "Can these bullets collide with each other to generate greater kinetic energy?"

It turns out that this is Frank's purpose.

Every bullet fired by Justice collides with each other, hits the ground or wall at a perfect angle, and then rebounds with force to increase the initial velocity.

And these spiritual bullets, which have been accelerated by several collisions and endowed with 'penetration' and 'acceleration', will eventually increase their destructive power to more than several times their original value!

Wuwuwu——

The next second, the bullet speed reached its peak.

The bullets with spiral patterns created huge air currents visible to the naked eye, accompanied by bursts of sonic boom-like shrieks, and slammed into Zaraki Kenpachi's body with overwhelming and terrifying force.

boom--

The powerful destructive power caused smoke to explode from the captain's chest with just one blow.

The towering and majestic mountain, which seemed to be annoying and could never be shaken, also swayed slightly and took half a step back.

But, this is just the beginning!

Frank was not so arrogant as to think that he could kill a captain-level Death God with just this level of attack.

"Gun Fighting: Flower of Sin!"

With almost crazy violent output, the enemy is drowned in the blooming fireworks.

Justice in the right hand and paleness in the left hand, the two gun blades alternately combine, like a Gatling gun, pouring out tons of psychic bullets in a split second.

Perhaps the power of each bullet is not enough to penetrate the enemy's defense, but what if the number is doubled to a thousand, ten thousand, or even one hundred thousand?

Water droplets can penetrate stone.

And what he has to do is to use nearly endless psychic bullets to target one location and attack until they penetrate the opponent's body!

Boom boom boom...

The violent fire rose and exploded, directly submerging Zaraki Kenpachi in it.

Wave after wave of churning hot air spread out in all directions, and a huge sound echoed over the entire street.

Don't stop!

Don't stop!

because......

As long as he stops for a moment, he will be torn into pieces by this beast!

Frank could clearly feel that the man who was being bombarded by bullets, his murderous intent became more intense and terrifying, as if a murderous sword was always on his neck.

As long as he relaxes for a moment, the peerless weapon will cut off his head immediately in the next second.

"Gunfighting: The Final Judgment!"

This is the final blow!

Frank folded his hands, aimed the gun straight ahead, and injected all the remaining spiritual pressure into the gun chamber in one breath.

Bang--

A bullet that looked ordinary, with a pointed tip and a thick base, flew out of the barrel of Justice's gun.

Bang bang bang...

But immediately after the roar of artillery fire, dozens more bullets were fired from under the muzzle of the gun.

But the real essence of this move is that all the bullets are on a straight track, and the speed of the bullet fired later is several times that of the previous bullet.

In the sparks that exploded one after another, the bullets collided one after another, and finally transferred all the kinetic energy to the initially fired bullet.

Wuwuwu——

The bullet's kinetic energy increased several times, and its speed was so fast that it detached from the retina in an instant, leaving only a series of golden afterimages. Even the air was torn apart, causing a harsh and violent scream!

boom--!!!

There was only an earth-shaking loud noise, like tons of buried explosives exploding, setting off a roaring roaring wind, the entire street was torn apart by the hurricane, and a huge cloud of smoke rose up.

After a while, the smoke dissipated.

However, what made Frank despair was that the tall figure still stood tall.

It is like a majestic and majestic peak. No matter how wind blows or rains for thousands of years, it cannot destroy that huge body.

Even though he had withstood such a terrifying attack just now, there was no trace of injury on Zaraki Kenpachi's body, not even the slightest sign of damage.

"Um...is it over?"

Zaraki Kenpachi drooped his eyelids, as if he was about to fall asleep: "I'm almost sleepy, is this your strength?"

"This...this is impossible..."

Frank's eyes widened, his face was as white as a layer of paint, and he couldn't accept the scene in front of him: "Why...my attack is useless to you, you...what did you do?"

What? Is it the ability of the Zanpakutō? Or some kind of ghost way?"

"It's not a Zanpakutō, nor a Kidō."

Zaraki Kenpachi moved his neck, making a crunching sound, and said slowly: "Actually, it's not a secret. When the spiritual pressure of each other collides, the weaker one will be injured, that's all."

"To put it simply..."

"Compared to the sword you used to exert your spiritual pressure to the limit in order to kill me, the spiritual pressure I released unconsciously is stronger, so when the two collide, you are the only one who is injured."

"No...impossible..."

Frank's eyes were vacant and lifeless. It was the first time he felt so weak, and there seemed to be something stuck in his throat.

No matter how much effort he puts in, he looks like a ridiculous clown in the eyes of the other party.

After adding the multiple attributes of justice to the gun fighting skills that he was so proud of, he didn't even scratch the opponent's skin. Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than this?

"Really..."

Zaraki Kenpachi was a little disappointed, and there was a killing intent in his eyes: "I actually have some expectations for you. In the end, that's all. It's not so much a fight, but it's not even a sideshow.

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