The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Boom!

The heavy shield hit the ground, and a cloud of dust and gravel suddenly flew up.

"That's... the family emblem of Sifengyuan!"

Broken Bee noticed the special emblem on the shield, and his expression suddenly changed drastically. As if he had thought of something, he quickly reminded everyone: "Stop them quickly, they want to destroy Shuangshu's spirit body!"

However, her reminder came too late.

The two captains, Kyōraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jūshirō, stood on the inside and outside of the large shield respectively. They pulled out their Zanpakutō and injected spiritual power into it, successfully activating this god-sent weapon with the Shihoin family emblem engraved on it.

Dress up!

The golden light spread along the rope and reached the King of Destruction.

In the end, two different captain-level spiritual pressures converged, and after being strengthened several times by the God-given soldiers' armor, they exploded in the huge body of the King of Destruction.

boom--!

The rain of fire filled the sky, falling like meteors.

The huge shock wave generated by the impact knocked all the ghosts away.

The fiery red clouds covering nearly half of the sky gradually disappeared at this moment, returning to its usual blue color.

This scene completely exceeded everyone's expectations.

The captain showed a surprised look, as if he didn't expect that these two people would actually help the travel disaster.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone's attention was attracted by the two captains, Frank immediately made a leap and landed on the huge 'door'-shaped stand, holding the huge knight's handle in both hands.

Sword, his eyes fell on Tony's back.

Although this execution rack is not from the original factory, it is still a work that Urahara Kisuke put a lot of effort into.

At least with Frank's current level of spiritual power, the hope of destroying this frame can be basically said to be zero, so the only space left for him to use was the two square stones that immobilized Tony.

"Wait... wait a moment, don't you want to..."

Noticing Frank's actions, several black lines flashed across Tony's forehead.

"Bite your teeth and endure it!"

Frank exhaled slowly and put the huge knight's sword on his shoulders. The muscles of the two arms holding the sword were congested and swollen with blood. The big black muscles like a python trembled slightly. His legs used the accumulated strength little by little.

The spine delivers it to the upper body.

"Give me...cut!!!"

There was a thunderous roar that shook Tony's eardrums and his head.

The huge knight's sword blade, nearly one and a half meters long, fell from top to bottom like a landslide. The air flow was torn and screamed, and the black-gold spiritual pressure suddenly surged, and everything exploded with the force of the sword.

The heavy pressure to move forward.

This sword did not use any skills.

Some are just deformed products caused by extremely pure and powerful power combined with huge spiritual pressure.

The saying that great strength can produce miracles is not just talk.

In certain occasions and situations, the most correct answer is to defeat ten with one force.

Bang--!!!

A huge spiritual pressure ring exploded in mid-air.

The sharp astral wind whipped up a mighty aftermath, like countless blades sweeping through the atmosphere, leaving countless seemingly chaotic and disorderly transparent traces.

The entire tower remained motionless in the storm, and it is indeed the work of Urahara Kisuke.

But the two square stones that immobilized Tony were not so lucky. Under Frank's almost full force blow, the square stones were finally overwhelmed and turned into dust floating in the sky.

When the captains looked up, Tony was already being held on Frank's shoulders like a delicate woman.

"Uh... let me ask..."

Tony looked at the many captains who were watching eagerly below, and a large amount of cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "How do you plan to perform a magical magic that makes us disappear in front of these captains? Oh, or it can be a plan."

"Sorry to disappoint you."

Frank took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "This time, I didn't prepare any plan."

Tony was silent for a few seconds, his face was a little pale and stiff, and he asked again with a trembling voice: "Then please tell me, do we have any backup, such as a few captains or the like?"

"...Tony, are you still awake?"

Frank said angrily: "I don't know what's going on with those two captains, how could there be other helpers."

"..."

The corners of Tony's mouth twitched, like a salted fish that has lost its dream, and his eyes were full of deathly gray as he said: "Then you'd better put me back, at least in the hands of that flamingo, I can die more happily."

No help! No plan! No way out!

If just the two of them wanted to break out from the encirclement of seven or five captains, their success rate would be close to zero.

Unless the next three captains rebel, then they may still have some possibility.

Or perhaps a few more captain-level figures could be brought in to at least smooth out the numerical advantage between the enemy and ourselves, so that we can have something to talk about.

As for now?

Stop making trouble, it's better to go to bed.

He would rather be killed by the King of Destruction than be hacked to death by these captains.

"Then I throw you to them?"

Frank was so angry that he grabbed Tony's collar and tried to throw him down.

"Hey, hey, hey~ don't, don't, don't, don't!" Tony was so frightened that he waved his hands quickly, with a flattering smile on his face: "I just said it casually, why do you still take it seriously? At worst, we can go out together!"

Even though he said so, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

after all......

Infinitely close to zero, but not exactly equal to zero.

It is better to have hope than to have no hope.

Although the time the two of them were bickering seemed long, it was actually only a few seconds.

The many captains and deputy captains who had come back to their senses seemed to be ready to arrest the escaped criminal again.

The first person to rush up was the lower-level Death God who was responsible for maintaining order.

"Hulk, smash!!!"

I saw a huge green thing leaping high from the cliff and then crashing down heavily.

The huge impact force that erupted when it fell directly lifted dozens of nearby lower-level Shinigami into the air and crashed into all directions.

"It's okay, Tony!"

From the green behemoth, a man wearing a star-striped tights jumped down, with a metal buckler hanging on his right arm. He looked up at the two people on the stand and said with a smile: "I'm glad to see you here."

, Frank, it seems we are not too late."

"Finally here..."

Frank grinned. It was always gratifying to see his comrades in this situation: "Since you two are not dead yet, take Tony out of here as soon as possible."

With Hulk's high mobility, it might be possible to escape these grim reapers.

The only drawback is that someone must stay, the captain responsible for intercepting and pursuing.

This is currently the best option he can think of for this situation.

"Get it, Steve!!!"

Without giving them a chance to express their opinions, Frank suddenly grabbed Tony's collar and threw him like a lead put towards Steve and Hulk below.

"Fashion, method, method..."

Due to the excessive speed and force of the throwing, Tony was swallowed by the strong wind and could not even utter a complete sentence.

"Fake!"

Steve was even more stunned by this operation and subconsciously put the shield in front of him.

But fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and deflected the tilt of the shield in time, preventing Tony from hitting the shield to death.

Boom!

The lingering sound lingered for three days, it was the dull sound of flesh hitting metal.

Steve was knocked back dozens of meters with his shield and man, and his legs plowed two clear ravines on the ground. Only then did he intercept the Tony's human missile.

As for Tony... he has passed out.

But looking at his trembling lips, you knew that the impact was definitely not light.

"Frank, you should have told me in advance!"

Steve was so frightened that his heart was trembling, and he glared at the culprit above.

If he had reacted any slower, Tony would have been reduced to pulp by now, and he would have died by his own hands.

"Can you blame me?"

The corner of Frank's mouth twitched: "Besides, who would pick someone up with a shield?"

As soon as he said this, he suddenly regretted it.

Isn't the Captain America in front of me the kind of person who often likes to use his shield to catch things?