The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Now it's interesting...

Three of the eight captains who originally observed the execution have turned 'rebellious'.

Among the remaining five captains, two more captains were held back by them, and the pressure was suddenly relieved a lot. As a result, his enemies were only those three captains.

Based on the information provided by Yinmeng.

The Fourth Division is a medical team, and its captain, Retsu Unohana, doesn't like fighting, so it can be ruled out for the time being.

So the only two people who can be called enemies are the captain of the first team and the captain of the seventh team.

"It's really yours, Lord!"

Frank suddenly felt that the sun was shining brightly, and his hope of escape became greater and greater.

The side with the numerical advantage now has obviously become a nuisance for them, but the Death God's side has a small number of people, which is a sign that it can no longer be stopped.

"Kisuke Urahara, Shunsui Kyōraku, Jūshirō Ukitake..."

The captain of the Seventh Division wore a huge helmet, making it difficult to see his face, but his voice was unusually low: "To prevent the double execution, and deliberately let the criminals and criminals go, what are you planning to do?"

"Sorry, I can't say it yet."

Urahara Kisuke rubbed his messy blond hair, looked back at Steve and the other three, and said lazily: "Why are you still standing there? Take him away from here quickly, and I'll stop the broken bee."

Steve took a deep look at him, and then nodded heavily: "Then it's up to you!"

After the words fell, he and Hulk continued their escape.

"Don't run!"

Zombie was about to pursue, but Urahara Kisuke held a knife and blocked the way forward: "Urahara Kisuke, you dare to stop me!"

"Wait...Smasher."

Urahara Kisuke said with a bitter look on his face: "Can you please stay here temporarily? I will tell you the reason when everything is over."

"No need to say any more!"

Sui Feng's eyes were cold, and he put one hand on the handle of the knife at his waist: "If you have anything to say, let's wait until we're dead to say it!"

Hey, hey, hey...it's public revenge and private revenge!

Urahara Kisuke's eyelids twitched wildly, and he inadvertently looked in the direction of the captain, as if he wanted him to say something to stop him.

But unfortunately, he obviously thought too much.

Lord didn't even have time to watch the show, so there was no time to care about his life or death.

Moreover, this was a 'grouping' specially requested by Zaibei, saying that he wanted to have a good chat with Kisuke Urahara about how he abducted Yoruichi Shihoin and failed to contact her for a full hundred years.

So to a certain extent, there is no problem in avenging private vengeance.

Zombie didn't give Kisuke Urahara a chance to argue, he rushed up and kicked him in the face, and rushed directly to the bottom of the cliff.

The left formation of Kashiwa Village of the 7th Division said angrily: "Sir Captain, I'm going to pursue the travel disaster."

"Wait, damn it!"

Frank was entangled by Byakuya Kuchiki and was unable to rescue him. He could only watch helplessly as Captain Kashiwamura of the 7th Division rushed past from the left and continued to pursue the escaping Steve and Hulk.

Now, there is one less captain.

Now, there are only three captains and him left on this cliff.

"Hey, you two, are you just going to watch like this?!" Frank swung his sword to deflect Kuchiki's attack, looked at Kyoraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jushiro on the captain's side, and shouted slightly dissatisfied:

"If you really want to help, you should at least stop the captain just now, right?"

"Young man, you are so rude in what you say."

Jingraku Shunsui pressed the round hat on his head, sighed and said: "For us to stay here is already the greatest help, otherwise if we let this old man take action, we will not be able to afford the consequences.

"

Frank's pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't realize it until then.

The space and atmosphere near the three captains seemed to be forcibly distorted by some force, presenting a strange scene like a mirror. Just a trace of residual power overflowing from there made him feel like he was about to be crushed.

Same!

That spiritual pressure...

It is so huge that it is almost impossible to describe it in words, and it is as unfathomable as the abyss or the sea.

Just the moment he met the old man's eyes, Frank felt as if tens of millions of tons of weight fell down, and the fear imprinted in the deepest part of his soul began to spread unbridled and skyrocketing, as if it was going to swallow up his reason!

Every muscle and every bone seemed to be being crushed by a huge stone mill, causing hysterical screams and wails.

The old man's seemingly frail body now became like a mountain ten thousand feet high in his eyes, exuding a terrifying pressure that almost covered the world, far exceeding any death he had ever seen!

What a joke!

Is this monster... really the same creature as these captains?!

Frank was enveloped by the majestic pressure, feeling like he was about to suffocate to death, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

In front of the old man, he was like a newborn baby, so weak and insignificant that he was even worse than an ant on the ground. Even the instinct of how to breathe had been forgotten in his mind.

"Now you feel it, young man."

Kyōraku Shunsui blocked his sight, pressed the edge of his bamboo hat and sighed: "So Master Shan will leave it to us, and you can just be responsible for blocking Captain Kuchiki."

Huchi...huchi...

Frank lay on the ground, breathing heavily.

They only looked at each other for a short second, but the sweat seeping out of the pores on their bodies had already gathered into a puddle on the ground.

The spirit and body seemed to have experienced a cruel torture.

Then...that's the commander-in-chief?

Frank didn't even have the courage to look up at the old man again.

Fortunately, he thought for a moment just now that they had the so-called numerical advantage and could successfully take Tony out of here.

It seems now...

They were wrong, and very wrong!

The side with the absolute advantage has nothing to do with the number of people, it just depends on whether the old man is willing to take action.

Whoosh!

Suddenly aware of the danger, Frank hurriedly ducked to the side.

But unfortunately, he was still a step too slow, and he was stabbed directly in the waist, blood blooming and splashing along the way.

"How long will you continue to be in a daze?"

Byakuya Kuchiki held the slender sword blade, blood dripping down the blade, and said with a cold face: "If you dare to be distracted again, the next target of the sword will be your head, travel disaster."

"Huh...he's right."

Frank took a deep breath, blocked out the fear in his mind, and focused on the enemy in front of him: "I have only one mission, and that is to find peace with them after I defeat you."

"pity......"

Kuchiki Byakuya pointed his blade at the ground and said calmly: "You will never have such a chance, travel disaster."

"Don't speak too soon, Mr. Captain!"

Frank exhaled, and spiritual pressure spurted out around him, and sneered: "You know, in order to defeat you, I went through hellish torture to get this power from it!"

"So what?"

Kuchiki Byakuya was as cold as ever, and said without any waves in his eyes: "I just increased my spiritual pressure a little bit, and I think I can defeat a captain. This false illusion, let me break it myself.

"

"False fantasy?"

Frank held the knight's sword in both hands, inserted it into the ground in front of him, and said resolutely: "Then use your body to feel the power I have obtained, the power called 'Swastika'!"

Lord, who took all this into consideration, raised a faint smile on his lips.

In order to see Frank's interpretation of the swastika, he specially called Hasward over and transformed into Byakuya Kuchiki to act out the scene with him.

I hope you won't disappoint him.