The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

The man was rescued.

But the problem we face next is the most difficult part of the whole process.

How were they going to escape safely with Tony, surrounded by five captain-level Shinigami in full view of the public?

Although the captains of the Eighth Division and the Thirteenth Division had acted to help them just now, the reasons and motivations are still unclear. If the two sides really take action, it is still unknown whether they will choose to help.

Therefore, we cannot place our hopes of escape on such vague speculations.

Then the best option left is to leave one person behind.

There is no doubt that the candidate after the break can only be Frank Custer. As the strongest of all people, he is the only one with this qualification. Steve and Hulk cannot stop the captain, so they cannot bear this responsibility.

Responsibilities.

Everyone knows this very well.

"Here... I leave it to you!"

Steve took a deep look at Frank and already understood his comrade's determination. He immediately resisted the unconscious Tony, turned around without hesitation, opened his legs and ran down the mountain.

"Hulk, run!"

Hulk roared and ran out immediately after him.

It didn't want to stay here any longer. The heavy spiritual pressure that filled the air undoubtedly made this beast named for its anger feel a sense of long-lost fear.

Especially...the old man with white beard and hair.

The keen intuition of a beast tells Hulk that he is the most terrifying one among all people.

If the old man was willing, he could make everyone present kneel down with just one look.

In short, it's easy to mess with anyone, but it definitely doesn't want to stay any longer.

"Wait, travel disaster, stop!"

"Hurry up and stop them! Come on!"

"Don't even think about leaving here, you damn travelers!"

The deputy captains who followed the captains saw the three travelers trying to escape and immediately chased after them with their swords drawn.

But, the next second.

A burly man with a skull printed on his chest suddenly appeared and stopped in front of them.

That generous figure was as tall as a mountain, with a rustling black coat fluttering in the wind, a face that was as sharp as a Greek sculpture, and a pair of eyes full of perseverance, all telling the story of his extraordinary character.

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call--!

The huge knight's sword scratched across the ground, leaving a clearly visible mark.

The eyes of the five vice-captains changed slightly, and they quickly understood the function of this 'line': before hitting this man, no one can pass through here unless they step on his body.

"You guys, come together."

Frank inserted the knight's sword into the ground and raised his fingers at several people: "Just let me know how capable the vice-captains of the Seireitei are."

The reason why he dared to say this was not because he was arrogant or inflated.

But in those three days of hellish training, after he became familiar with and mastered the technique of 'Swastika', he was transformed and his strength was greatly improved compared to before.

Now he just wants to experiment.

Let's see if the results of his training during this period are worthy of that cruel hellish torture.

"Damn it, how dare you look down on us!"

"It's just a travel disaster, let me show you my power!"

"Kill him!"

The five people were furious and rushed directly towards the man.

"Well done!"

Frank's eyes flashed and he stepped forward.

The moment he crossed paths with their figures, Frank severely injured the five vice-captains with three punches and two kicks with almost no effort, relying on his long-honed super physical skills, and his attacks were all aimed at the weak points of the human body.

Bang bang bang bang...

The dull sound of fists and feet hitting flesh could be heard.

The five vice-captains were neatly dispatched before they could even scream.

"So weak..."

Frank's face showed slight disappointment, and he shook his head and said: "The vice-captain of Seireitei doesn't look that powerful either."

The reason why he feels weak is naturally because these vice-captains are not real people.

They only borrowed the righteous souls created by temporary souls, so they were unable to use Zanpakutō. Although they were self-aware, they faced Frank, who had already reached the captain level, so they were naturally not his one-in-one enemy.

But obviously, Frank didn't realize this.

After easily defeating the five vice-captains, a feeling he had never experienced before came to his mind, causing him to have some kind of delusion.

Perhaps those captains were not as powerful as he imagined.

After experiencing that kind of hellish torture, he has long been reborn and become stronger. Except for monsters like Kenpachi Zaraki, other captains who used to be aloof and superior no longer seem to be untouchable enemies.

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While he was stunned, he heard the faint sound of a blade cutting through the air.

Frank's senses suddenly awakened and he realized that the attack was coming from behind. He pulled out the knight's sword that was stuck on the ground and turned around to slash out without hesitation.

Dang!

The swords clashed and sparks flew.

Two completely different spiritual pressures surged, sending out billowing waves of air that roared all around.

The rocky ground was cut into intricate and messy traces by the fierce force, as if it had been chopped by a random knife.

"Captain, sneak attacks are not a good habit!" Frank held the hilt of the sword with both hands, continued to apply force to press it down, and grinned: "Or do you think I can't detect your attack?"

"This power...that's what it is."

Byakuya Kuchiki, who was wearing the haori of the Sixth Division, felt the pressure from the sword's edge, and a cold ripple appeared in his eyes: "The strength of the spiritual pressure has indeed increased a lot. Is this the confidence you dare to kidnap a sinner?"

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"Isn't it?"

Frank continued to increase his strength, and veins popped out in his arms.

For a moment, the two of them were at a stalemate in terms of strength alone.

"What is Kuchiki doing?"

The captain of the second division, Sui Feng, frowned slightly and looked at the sinner who was getting further and further away. He said dissatisfiedly: "To think that such a small character is holding him back. Lord Captain, I will chase the escaped traveler."

Whoosh!

The Broken Bee disappeared in an instant and rushed towards the three Steves who were escaping.

"not good!"

Frank, who noticed this scene, was anxious to get away and help.

"Want to leave?"

Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his hand and pointed: "Binding Road No. 61: Six-Stand Light Prison."

Six pieces of light suddenly closed together, trapping Frank firmly in place.

"Oops...I was careless!"

Although it was not difficult for such a level of instant ghost to break away with his strength, the delay caused Frank to miss the best opportunity and could only watch the broken bees flash past his eyes.

"Travel accident, suffer death!"

The Zombie Bee was extremely fast and had already approached the trio in the blink of an eye.

The figure approaching at great speed from behind exuded boundless cold murderous intent, which was as frightening as a sharp edge at the back.

Steve subconsciously turned around, his eyes reflected Zombie's fist filled with murderous intent.

There was no mercy in this punch. When he was still a few meters away, the strong wind blew several bloody holes on his face.

"No!"

Frank's pupils suddenly shrank and he lost his voice in shock.

Just when Steve was about to be killed by Broken Bee's men, a lazy and deep voice came, accompanied by a blood-red slash.

"Cry, Hong Ji!"

The blood-red slash was so sharp that even Broken Bee had to withdraw his fist and retreat.

A man with messy blond hair and panda eyes, wearing a white feather fabric representing the twelfth division, suddenly stopped in front of Sui Feng.

This sudden helping hand once again made Frank and others confused, and even somewhat unclear about the situation.

Is there any mistake? There is actually a captain helping them?

"Captain of the 12th Division, Urahara Kisuke."

The murderous intent in Sui Feng's eyes became even stronger, several times more intense than before, and the spiritual pressure all over his body exploded like a fountain: "To protect the travel troubles and criminals, do you know what you are doing?!"

"Sorry, Broken Bee."

Urahara Kisuke sighed helplessly and said: "Lord specifically asked to keep an eye on them, so I can't let you kill them."

He is...Lord's man!

Frank was completely relieved, it turned out that they were not alone.