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TM : [112] Zaraki Kenpachi
🕑 Added 2023-11-06 16:03:01 +0000 UTCBang, bang, bang—
Longswords, spears, bows and arrows.
A vast army of ten thousand attacked the man with their weapons.
But it had no effect whatsoever.
All their attacks were deflected by an unknown aura surrounding the man, causing harm to their own comrades.
Then, his fists, his feet, his sword—
Swinging one after another.
His fists shattered shields.
He grabbed someone's head and crushed it in his hand!
A kick sent a person and several others behind them dissipating into spirits, disappearing into thin air.
With each swing of his sword, he cleared the army before him.
If one were to describe it like a game, it was as if a hero character was slaughtering countless minions.
Even though these people were formidable warriors in their own right, they seemed powerless against this man.
Kazuya was still conscious and could control his current bodies. However, it felt distorted, as if he could lose control at any moment. Instead, he awas under the control of the man named "Zaraki Kenpachi."
Seeing this, Kazuya gave up trying to regain control and simply controlled his consciousness, giving a command, and watched the scene through the man's eyes.
This was Zaraki Kenpachi, summoned with two Command Spells, and had previously battled against the Espada, Nnoitra Gilga.
After all, with Altera, the Saber on the opposing side, it would be disastrous if this Zaraki Kenpachi couldn't defeat the initial Ichigo Kurosaki. It was a cross-series power, and he wasn't sure how it was balanced.
However, two Zaraki Kenpachi were summoned with just two Command Spells, with the difference being that the current one could only fight for twenty minutes, while the other could fight for thirty minutes.
But twenty minutes should be more than enough!
This Reality Marble could hold for a few minutes, and that was good enough—
However, if he was to remove the eye patch, it would only last for four minutes.
As for Nnoitra, the Espada, it took three Command Spells to summon him, as he had been strengthened in his own manga. Although he didn't know the exact plot set by his future selves, he had a rough idea.
For example, there was a man named Yhwach, who had appeared with Almighty but was swallowed by Aizen. So, in the end, Aizen was still the final boss...
Correspondingly, all of his subordinates had been enhanced, or else it would have been a bit difficult to fight their way to the Soul King's Palace.
But... the situation now was more than enough.
All he needed to do was experience and feel... feel the battle of this beast right now—
Just then, Kazuya was surprised because Zaraki Kenpachi had stopped.
"Hey, keep going."
"You're nagging too much." Zaraki Kenpachi put one hand on his neck and shook it. "Really... Aren't there a lot of people here? But how come none of them can fight?"
Saying that, he simply sat down. "I thought there would be something exciting, but it turned out to be boring."
"...," Kazuya was surprised. This was definitely an unexpected situation. He had thought that a berserker-like character would be perfect for this battlefield, but did he really find his opponents too weak? What about Altera? Where was Altera?
Kazuya didn't force his current body to fight or try to regain control. He just observed their surroundings.
"He stopped...?"
"Hmm... it seems so." King Iskandar sighed. "This is really difficult. He doesn't even care that the attacks are too weak to affect him? And he even finds my Army of the King too weak to bother with... What a troublesome personality. But—thank goodness! We still have another general who hasn't shown up yet—"
"Destroy, you—"
Splatter—
Blood sprayed from Zaraki Kenpachi's shoulder.
The bored warrior sitting there smiled slyly, his lips curving slightly. "Hahaha—Isn't there one more who can fight?!"
Boom—
"Ugh—"
Altera blocked Zaraki Kenpachi's sudden strike, and her body sank into the sand beneath her feet.
"Hey—woman! Tell me your name!"
"I am... I am—the embodiment of destruction! Altera!"
"Hahaha—perfect! Let me see just how much destruction this embodiment of destruction can cause!"
Boom—
All the attacks from the surroundings were completely ignored. His spiritual pressure was sufficient to withstand them, and his eyes were now fixed solely on the one warrior who had truly wounded him.
Sword clashed with sword.
One was the embodiment of destruction, never stopping for anything, always set on destruction.
The other was a battle beast, always satisfied as long as there was combat.
"Rider, what should we do?" Waver looked at the challenging situation before them.
"Well... although I can charge in now and inflict damage on that guy... apart from my Noble Phantasm, I also have a chariot. But—yes! Doing it this way, without any hesitation, solely for the sake of a warrior in battle, I can't bear to shatter him mercilessly," Rider observed the situation before him. "However, is that guy really a Caster? He's actually able to suppress that Saber in direct combat..."
"That guy? Well... it seems like he's a kind of possessed Noble Phantasm, right? Maybe it's because of this Noble Phantasm that he's rated as a Caster."
"Oh, I see. So that's how it is. Now that I think about it, his aura is completely different from before, and he completely ignores everything else outside of battle!"
Boom—
"Hahaha, what's the matter? Is this all you've got? Aren't you the embodiment of destruction? Come and destroy me!"
"Haa—" Altera's sword suddenly emitted a brilliant light, forming a massive pillar of light that sent Zaraki Kenpachi flying.
Then, she aimed the hilt of her sword at the sky—
"Mars's Sword—Star of Tears, War God's Sword (Teardrop Photon Ray)!!"
Boom—
A beam of light in the sky shot straight towards Zaraki Kenpachi!
"Haha—Not bad!"
With a deep wound on his chest from the earlier strike, Zaraki Kenpachi spoke and then suddenly removed the eyepatch from his eye—
His spiritual pressure instantly became countless times stronger.
Although Altera and Iskandar didn't understand what spiritual pressure was, they could still sense the immense and overpowering pressure.
"I don't have such fancy techniques! All I can do is slash!"
Without evading or dodging—
He leaped high into the air, just like a mantis blocking a car, and swung his sword without hesitation!
