The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"Ahhhh——!"

Gilgamesh swung his fists and struck forward like raindrops.

Roars of anger mixed with severe pain echoed continuously in the air, accompanied by fistfuls of blood raining down.

For a moment, the fist wind was full of energy, sweeping across with unparalleled power. The golden light fist shadow surged vertically and horizontally. The force was so fierce and domineering that it seemed to cover the entire sky. The rolling air flow emptied the waves, and the space was hundreds of meters apart.

shock.

Like the power of heaven, like purgatory.

Like the surging sea tide, like the pouring of floods, like the landslide and the ground cracking, like the broken river and the sky.

The void struck by the fist seal emitted bursts of violent roars, spurring the terrifying howling wind. In just ten seconds, the air within a radius of a hundred meters was squeezed out, turning into a vast area.

A region that is approximately a vacuum.

Swordsmen, swords and halberds are as numerous as ox hair, and they are like a torrential rain.

Those azure swords and halberds are not strong and can be easily broken with just one punch, but the problem is that there are too many of them, so many that Gilgamesh is unable to stop them, no matter how hard he roars and roars.

When you punch, you will occasionally miss a few ten-sword weapons.

Every time a sword passed by, it would leave a deep blood mark on his body surface.

This is not a fight.

At least it wasn't the battle he imagined.

A real battle, a battle between warriors, shouldn't be like this.

"Coward! Coward!"

Gilgamesh was covered in blood, raised his head angrily, and roared at the man in the sky: "If you are a warrior, then don't use such despicable means and fight me one-on-one if you have the ability!"

"Is that the end?"

The man seemed a little dissatisfied and said boringly: "If it's only to this extent, you can't bear the name of Gilgamesh."

The Gilgamesh in the fragmented fragment of his memory should be a more arrogant and self-centered strong man. His courage and ambition are beyond the vast majority of people in the world. He is the real King of Heroes.

Instead of this... reckless man who only shakes his fist and screams injustice.

Most people who cry out for fairness in battle have some problems or problems with their brains.

"Get down! Coward!!!"

The veins on Gilgamesh's forehead popped out, the anger in his eyes was mixed with helplessness, and his roar gradually turned into despair.

The number of those blue-hilted swords and halberds seems to never decrease.

No matter how hard he punched, smashing hundreds of incoming swords, more would be added in the next second. The number of blue swords and halberds in the sky was still despairing.

, spread out like mountains and reclaimed seas, occupying the entire field of vision.

"Gilgamesh - hold on!"

A heroic shout was heard, and several more figures came from a distance.

"No, Ajak, don't come here!" Gilgamesh struggled to hold on in the rain of swords, his body covered with bloodstains that were deep enough to see the bones, and he shouted to his companions who came to support him.

"Run! Ajak! Don't come to save us!" Ikaris, who was seriously injured, shouted desperately at the man regardless of his injury: "You are the supreme of our Eternals, the only one who can contact Alitham

, you can’t die here!”

"Hiss—what a terrifying energy control!"

Ajak's face changed as he arrived. Seeing such a terrifying battle, he did not dare to step into that area. He could only grit his teeth and turn around and ask the person next to him: "Fastos, what did you create?"

Technology, is there any way to control that man?"

Fastos gritted his teeth and nodded: "I can try, but the control time is uncertain, so try to go as fast as possible!"

"Is the Eternals supreme?"

Men don't care about other people, but directly target women.

What Ikaris said just now reminded him of something.

Since this woman has contacted Alitham, she should be the most dangerous person, in other words, the person who must be eliminated.

Since he is already an enemy of the Eternals, he naturally has no intention of showing mercy. What's more, from Ikaris' few words, it is not difficult to infer that the so-called god is an extremely powerful existence in the universe.

"No...not good!"

Ikaris wanted to slap himself to death at this moment. He had already seen that the man had murderous intentions, and his target was the supreme Ajak of their clan: "Ajak, leave us alone, run away quickly, he is going to do it!!

!”

"No, I can't leave you behind!"

Ajak stubbornly raised his golden staff high, held up a golden curtain, and forced his way into the rain of swords.

Fastos took advantage of the situation and touched behind the man, and threw out several metal balls with all his strength: "Asshole, try this trick. I developed it specially to deal with the violence of you people!"

During the flight of the metal ball, a dense current network extends.

For some reason, the man did not escape, but allowed himself to be trapped by the current network. Fastos thought it was his own invention, and then threw out several metal whip locks, directly binding the man's limbs tightly.

Bound to the ground.

"Try this, asshole!"

Seeing that the plan was successful, Fastos excitedly pressed the start button.

Buzz...boom!

The metal sphere surrounding the man releases a huge energy stance.

The terrifying gravity, which was more than a hundred times that of the earth, suddenly descended on the man's body, and the space even became distorted.

Affected by the multiplied gravity, the spirit particles in the atmosphere are directly disrupted.

The hilt of the sword and halberd, which was like a mountain filling the sea, instantly disintegrated into the most basic spirit son, indirectly saving the trapped Gilgamesh.

"Well done, I love you to death, Phastos!" Gilgamesh escaped from the cage, like an angry giant bear, pouring all the energy into his gloves, crushing the ground below with one foot, accompanied by

The huge waves rising into the sky rushed towards the hateful man: "Go to hell, you bastard!!!"

Rumble!!!

Dust and air waves surged into the sky, and a loud noise covered up all sounds.

Before anyone could arrive, the overbearing and fierce fist force created a channel in the air. The roar shook the mountainous area of ​​​​100 meters, the sky was shattered by the golden fist seal in the roar, and the terrifying air waves directly discharged the atmosphere.

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There is no fancy technique in this punch.

Only the power that is condensed to the extreme, supported by the doubling of the golden gloves, can even shatter the vacuum.

Gilgamesh was quite confident that as long as this punch could hit the man, it would definitely shatter him from the molecular level.

"This punch has been tempered for thousands of years, can you block it?!"

The roar shook the sky, and Gilgamesh's energy poured out with this punch.

Although the man was restrained, he did not panic at all, and his eyes remained as calm as water.

That calm posture and fearless expression made Gilgamesh and Phastus feel a chill in their hearts. They felt an inexplicable shiver down their backs, with an almost substantial death wish, as if the cold wind of winter had invaded their bone marrow.

"No, we were fooled!!!"

Gilgamesh's experience in hundreds of battles made him realize that something was wrong.

But unfortunately, it was still a step too late.

Buzz——!!!

The huge azure ring field spreads to the surrounding space with the man as the center.

A surging spiritual pressure, like a river tide and a tsunami, surged within a hundred meters around him, and the sound of thunder rumbling against the shore continued.

Before Gilgamesh and Phastos could react, huge blue crosses suddenly appeared in front of their eyes.

The crosses are in the form of plural levels and stand within the realm of the circle.

Gorgeous and holy, it looks like a holy angel who assumes the duty of protection, blooming with unparalleled brilliance. It also looks like a holy tombstone erected for sinners who have violated the realm of God.

"Praise to the Holy Land."

The man spoke softly, but his voice was quickly drowned out by the roar.

The number of blue light arrows that cannot be discerned with the naked eye is like a series of galactic waterfalls flowing down from the nine heavens. They fall with a majestic and terrifying force, vowing to kill the sinners who step into the sacred realm.

Almost exhausted!

Boom boom boom boom boom...

The entire field was filled with endless light arrows.

Even the ubiquitous air, and even the most basic atoms, were crushed and decomposed by the light arrows. The huge empty waves squeezed the space, forming cascading air waves roaring around, as if trying to escape from this terrifying world.

The realm of extinction.

"Ahhh...no!!!"

Gilgamesh and Phastos were completely submerged in the beam.

The most cruel punishment was to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, and there was nothing more cruel than this. The two Eternals had their flesh and blood peeled off little by little in the rain of light. Their bodies were riddled with holes like a honeycomb, and they endured unimaginable pain and torture.

Finally, it disappeared with a miserable roar, leaving no trace of its existence.

Eternals, two more people.