Reborn as the God of Death and became the Captain of the Ten Blades

For some reason, at this moment, Dorudoni believed Zaraki Kenpachi's words. This was the intuition from a strong man.

The two hollow cylinders on Dorudoni's legs spurted out a stream of spiritual pressure, and the next second, two powerful hurricanes appeared on both sides of his body.

"God of Death, don't take it lightly." After saying this, he waved his arm, and the two hurricanes merged in front of him. After the fusion, the speed of the hurricane increased several times, creating a huge suction force.

The black dust and lime that had been scattered on the ground gathered again in the direction of Dorudoni under the influence of this force, like a gray-black giant python circling up. The sky dimmed instantly, and the strong wind roared like a devil, trying to swallow up the sky.

Entering, the sound is huge and intimidating.

The next second, the hurricane escaped Dorudoni's control, roaring towards Zaraki Kenpachi like thousands of wild horses, like a maw of an abyss trying to swallow his entire body.

Zaraki Kenpachi held the sword in both hands, as if he was stuck deep in the void, motionless. The bell above his head exploded instantly, and he could clearly feel the tearing feeling coming from all directions. The dust swirling in it turned into a handful.

The blade bit into his skin wildly, causing sparks to fly.

Dorudoni's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart moved. The speed of the hurricane accelerated, and the area involved became wider and wider. Everything around him turned into long dragons and quickly merged into the hurricane.

It completely covers the entire space, forming a sandstorm tornado that stretches across the sky and the earth.

"Zi...Zi...Zi" The power of the dust increased a bit, but Zaraki Kenpachi's body was like a cast iron sheet and had no effect at all.

At this time, a slight tingling sensation came from the arm. A closer look revealed that a long and thin wound had been torn on the arm, and a bright red color flew out of the body, looking extremely dazzling in the gray-black space.

The wound was very thin, as slender as a hair, but the dust was even smaller and blended in like crazy. The next second there was pain beyond the limit of ordinary people. After a while of cutting, the crack as thick as a hair grew to the thickness of a thumb.

Blood was drawn out frantically from inside.

Seeing this, Zaraki Kenpachi no longer hesitated. The powerful spiritual pressure surged out from the Zanpakuto, covering it outward like ripples. The sandstorm tornado suddenly suffocated after touching this spiritual pressure, and then collapsed uncontrollably.

The unsupported dust fell downwards, stirring up large amounts of dust.

The sky became clear again.

Seeing that the test failed, Dorudoni raised a happy smile, and in a flash, he appeared behind Zaraki Kenpachi. He kicked out lightning with his right foot, like a tiger descending the mountain, as powerful as thunder, dragging a long shadow towards him.

His back roared away.

Zaraki Kenpachi didn't dare to raise his head at this time. The corner was so strong that his spine would be torn apart.

He leaned back and the wind from his feet swept across his face, creating a sonic boom. He felt awe-inspiring in his heart. After the opponent was struck by the blade, his speed and strength were greatly increased, which was exactly the same as the effect of the Death God's swastika.

When did such a character appear in Hueco Mundo? Madarame lost unjustly.

As soon as the wind swept past his feet, Zaraki Kenpachi immediately rushed forward, his spiritual pressure pouring into the Zanpakutō like crazy, trying to hit it with one hit.

Upon seeing this, Dorudoni showed a contemptuous smile. Before he could retract his right foot, the hollow cylinder on the calf of his left foot suddenly erupted into a powerful hurricane, and with one leg, he made a snap spin and appeared in the sky above Zaraki Kenpachi.

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"My sword is my legs, and my returning blade is the wind. God of death, accept your fate."

After saying that, he stretched out his right foot again, driving his whole body to rotate downwards like a top. When it reached its peak, it fell towards Kenpachi Zaraki's head with the force of a tsunami.

"Who can you scare with this kind of attack!" Kenpachi Zaraki shouted, and he fiercely faced him with swords in both hands.

Like the impact of a meteorite, when the sword legs were handed over, the spiritual pressure erupted from both sides exploded violently in the air. The aftermath of the explosion once again swept across the already desolate land.

"God of Death, you have become weaker." Dorudoni said calmly, but his expression changed in the next second.

Zaraki Kenpachi snorted coldly, and a few drops of blood flowed down the jagged blade. The Zanpakutō had broken through the defense of the steel skin and slowly soaked into the flesh.

"Tear apart." Along with the sound of teeth grinding together, large amounts of blood fell from the air. A deep and bone-piercing wound appeared on Dorudoni's calf, and the cuts on the white bones were shocking.

Zaraki Kenpachi was still in the air and had no choice to continue the pursuit. Dorudoni, who was more than ten meters away, squatted half-crouched, cold sweat sliding down his face like a broken thread.

Feeling the pain coming from his calf, Dorudoni was both thankful and scared. He didn't expect that the opponent's knife in both hands would be so powerful.

If his abilities were not concentrated on his legs, if this knife were to hit him, he would probably be in trouble.

Stand up slowly, every movement contains huge pain.

Zaraki Kenpachi glanced at the opponent's wounds and said calmly: "It seems that what I thought was right."

"What?"

"After you performed what you said, your speed and strength were greatly increased, and at the same time, your weaknesses were exposed."

Zaraki Kenpachi pointed at the wound on the opponent's calf and said: "Your steel skin ability has not been improved, and at the same time, your high-speed regeneration ability has declined. It is even weaker than before you returned to the sword."

"Yes, we will naturally awaken four abilities during the evolution process, namely steel skin, high-speed regeneration, ringing and virtual flash. When we evolve to a higher level, we weaken it in order to be able to have more powerful power.

For part of my original ability, I chose super-speed regeneration."

"Soga, your ability to jump up and down really gives me a headache. Why don't I chop off your other foot too, so that we can have a head-on fight."

After listening to his words, Dorudoni seemed to have heard the funniest joke ever and burst out laughing. At this moment, the pain in his calf was a little less. He looked at Zaraki Kenpachi as if he were a fool and said: "Death God,

You are wrong, do you think you know us well? My regeneration is weakened, but it does not mean that it does not exist. I have told you that my regeneration level is the strongest among Achiukas."

"Furthermore, you have forgotten one thing. In addition to the steel skin, I have also enhanced the ability to rotate."

When he said this, a fierce light shone in his eyes, and the pain of cutting his bones aroused the most primitive ferocity in his soul.

"I, Dorudoni Alessandro Del Soccachio, am determined to become the strongest being, while the other Achucas only want to carry your heads as a task, and thus become the subordinate officers of the adults, and

I am different, my goal is that coveted throne, why do you think I appear here, tell you, Zaraki Kenpachi, there is only one reason, except for the female God of Death, you are the strongest."

As for why Unohana Retsu was not chosen, both of them tacitly remained silent.

Except for the afro.