Naruto just wants to be a god of death - Chapter 392
When Ermeiwu Wangyue is serious, he has an aura of “compassion for heaven and humanity” that is completely different from his own.
The essence of countless souls seemed to be brewing in his eyes.
It poured heavily into the bodies of one person and one fox.
“It’s not going to be easy.”
“Good luck to you.”
“Little Naruto, and little fox.”
As soon as he let go, the curtain dropped, the only light disappeared, and the entire space was completely dark.
The only ability that can be used is “perception”.
The eyes cannot see, the ears cannot hear, and the nose cannot smell.
Those shallow ones are alive, but the only evidence that can prove that they are alive is active and identical spiritual pressure.
“It feels really uncomfortable.” Jiulama glanced at his lips, feeling a little uneasy in this environment.
The perception is densely packed with similar spiritual pressure.
It felt like I was cleaning up normally, and when I lifted up the carpet, I suddenly discovered that there was a swarm of cockroaches hidden underneath.
“Make them agree? How to do it?” Naruto was in the same situation as Jiulama, even because his perception was stronger and he could feel more details.
like
You can clearly see the different lengths and gently sweeping tentacles of each cockroach, and you can clearly see the tiny hairs on their pincers.
This feeling is even more uncomfortable.
“Is it similar to Shi Jie?” Jiu Lama tilted his head.
A handful of shallow blows materialized silently, and the two mouths in the eye sockets opened, teeth bared, and they were hideous and terrifying.
It showed no fear and twitched its tail.
This creature is not powerful, with the spiritual pressure of an ordinary chief officer.
This shallow blow flew out immediately, hit the crowd, stumbled, and created a wave of waves.
“Does that mean we need to use spiritual pressure to influence him?” Naruto stretched out his hand and released his spiritual power, spreading it out like a breeze caressing each blow.
It’s no use
Shallow hitting didn’t change anything.
They still roared silently, rushing towards and suppressing them, as if they contained endless anger towards Naruto and the Nine Lamas.
No pressure.
It is difficult for these creatures with small spiritual pressure to cause any effective harm to Naruto and Nine Lamas.
but
There’s something special about them too.
Perhaps because the nature of “shallow attack” is that it will merge with the spiritual pressure of the god of death, and then form the “first solution”.
Methods that are effective against the God of Death will hardly have any useful effect on them.
Reiatsu cannot suppress them.
No matter how many times they are thrown out, or even how many times they are sealed, these attacks are endless and still coming.
“That man, is his name Nigeya Wang Yue?” Kurama didn’t feel any pressure. He jumped down from Naruto and his body became as tall as his original body. With a single sweep, countless shallow blows were sent flying. Leave.
Naruto nodded: “Yeah.”
“How many shallow attacks did it create!” Nine Lama clicked his tongue.
“The history of the Zanpakuto is older than the Gotei Thirteen.” Naruto said softly.
Jiu Lama scratched his head and sat down: “How long are we going to work on this?”
Naruto shook his head and said nothing.
He is thinking.
I always feel that.
Fighting these shallow and constant battles is not a way to get their approval, or it is not a good way to get their approval.
Maybe a regular Shinigami should do that.
But no matter yourself.
Still the Nine Lamas.
But they are not considered “ordinary reapers”.
In a dark environment, repetitive and boring actions make the passage of time difficult to perceive.
How long has passed?
In Seireitei’s perception, one day had passed since Naruto Uzumaki, his deputy captain, and the injured captains went to the Soul King Palace.
This is
A very long day.
Zaraki Kenpachi woke up in the fourth team’s dormitory. When he turned his head, he saw his broken sword on the bedside.
Yaqianliu huddled in a small ball at the end of the bed and slept.
Sitting on a stool at the head of the bed, Unohana Retsu, holding a book and studying it, raised his head and showed a gentle smile: “Are you awake, Captain Zaraki?”
“It’s over?” Zaraki Kenpachi was confused.
Uzhihua Lie said softly: “If you mean that battle, it is over.”
“Naruto saved you and the captain. Yhwach is not dead. He left with the Invisible Empire.”
“If you mean this war”
“This is just the beginning.”
Zaraki Kenpachi nodded, his mood not seeming to be affected at all: “What about Naruto, and that little fox.”
“Youhabach.”
Inexplicably, he pronounced the name at the end of the sentence.
“We’re going to the Spirit King’s Palace.” Unohana Retsu smiled and said in the gentlest tone, “There are also Captain Kuchiki, Vice-Captain Kuchiki, and Vice-Captain Abarai.”
Zaraki Kenpachi was stunned.
“This is the order of the Spirit King. I think they can still become stronger.” Uzuki Hana Lie continued, still smiling, “Go to treatment and undergo the ceremony.”
Zaraki Kenpachi reacted greatly. He jumped up from the bed and stared at this long-haired, gentle woman with wide eyes.
The pink-haired little Loli at the end of the bed was awakened. She rubbed her eyes sleepily and raised her head: “Xiaojian, you’re awake.”
“Why them, why not me?” Kenpachi Zaraki clenched his fists, his eyes showing no anger, but determination.
once
He felt that he was too strong and could not enjoy fighting at all.
Whether it’s the blindfold on his face or the bells in his hair, they are all props produced by the 12th Division in order to limit his abilities.
But think about it now.
This self-righteous idea is simply too naive.
powerful?
If he was really powerful, how could he be eliminated by that guy Yhwach with just one move?
“Do you want to become stronger?” Uozhihua Lie did not answer his question, but asked a new question.
Kenpachi Zaraki did not hesitate: “Of course.”
“I want!”
The killing intent is strong and the fighting spirit is strong.
Uozhihua Lie subconsciously raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword. He had already made preparations before, but now he wanted to respond to this strong and rich feeling.
It’s just that the agreement made with Naruto yesterday appeared in front of his eyes at the same time.
That boy
She shook her head, smiled, and threw her head away helplessly: “Really?”
“The reason why I didn’t take you to the Spirit King’s Palace together is because it’s not suitable for you there.”
“there”
“You can’t get stronger.”
Zaraki Kenpachi didn’t understand.
Uozhihua Lie stood up and walked towards the door: “Come with me, I will make you stronger.”
On the bed, the pink-haired little loli looked worried.
She realized something.
Before Zaraki Kenpachi entered the twelfth division, or even longer before Zaraki Kenpachi himself didn’t know about it, when he picked up the shallow water from the dead Shinigami, she and Zaraki Kenpachi is together.
“Yaqianliu is fine too.” Uozhihua Lie turned around and smiled softly, “Let’s come together.”
“After all, you have witnessed so many things about Captain Zaraki.”
“I can’t miss it this time either.”
Kusaka Yaqianliu was startled, then raised his hand and pointed at himself: “I can do it too?”
“Can”
There were some things she didn’t dare to say.
I’m afraid that if I tell you, I’ll get a positive answer.
“Don’t worry, I promised Naruto.” Unohana Retsu shook his head and sighed helplessly, “You know, he is a very gentle person.”
“If I broke my oath and did something like that.”
“Even if I fight to hell, he will catch me.”
Kusaka Yachiru nodded heavily and said “Yes”, but his expression was still a bit worried.
Central underground prison.
The lowest level is seamless.
This is a place where only “extremely evil” and “extremely vicious” prisoners are allowed to be imprisoned.
It has always been quiet, cold and lifeless.
It seemed lively at the moment.
The two protagonists, Unohana Retsu and Zaraki Kenpachi, appear on the stage.
Also accompanying him were the captain, Kyōraku Shunsui, Niryuuri and Kusuka Yachiryu.
“You’re actually here.” Zaraki Kenpachi probed his head and looked around.
But there is nothing to appreciate here.
Empty venue, endless darkness.
For sinners, it is the coldest “eternal hell”.
“The captain believes that the current Seireitei has a lot of areas for us to fight.” Unohana Retsu raised his hand, grabbed the hair rope, and untied the knot, “But I think this is the only place that is most suitable for us.”
“This is a stage where we can wield our swords to our heart’s content.”
“I’ve been dying to fight you for a long time.”
The hair rope fell to the ground and her long hair spread out.
Uozhihua Lie’s hand did not put down, but slid his fingers to the collar and pulled it down, exposing the area under the throat.
Between the two collarbones, there was a terrifying piercing knife edge.
“Every time I hear your voice.”
“The only wounds on my body are all painful.”
Zaraki Kenpachi raised his sword: “Don’t think that you are the only one who will feel pain!”
“Unohana eight thousand streams!”
Without hesitation.
His fighting spirit had been boiling and agitated the moment he woke up, but now it was aroused by her few words to a level that was even more intense and even stretched out his life.
Cut it off with one knife, fiercely and fiercely.
All the resentment he felt for losing to Yhwach so easily was cut away with this sword.
Infinite doorway.
“Captain is really willful this time.” Jingraku Shunsui gushed a few times, with his usual frivolous tone, “Allow them to use this location.”
“Naruto hopes they will be safer.” Yamamoto Genryusai said softly, with a straight face, as if he didn’t hear what his disciple was implying at all.
“Is this good?” Jingraku Shunsui asked.
Yamamoto Genryusai was silent and shook his head.
He knew what his disciple was referring to.
Not
This battle between Unohana Retsu and Zaraki Kenpachi.
Rather, it refers to the “Forty-six Central Chambers”, which refers to the order that has consolidated and ruled the Seireitei and the Gotei Thirteen Corps for thousands of years.
“Naruto wants to reform.” After a while, he said, “Old man”
“I don’t know whether this change is good or bad. You always say that I am pedantic.”
“Stability is far more important than change.”
Kyoraku Shunsui didn’t say anything.
As the team has grown longer and experienced more things, he has even thought about some things from the perspective of a “captain” at certain times.
I know how “from the heart” this sentence comes from my own teacher’s mouth.
“I’m getting old.”
Yamamoto Genryusai continued to talk.
“But there aren’t many wrong things with my eyes. Naruto is a good person and a very good child.”
“He chose.”
“I guess it can’t be a bad thing.”
“Although it is difficult for me to support him so wholeheartedly, at least I cannot be a stumbling block for him.”
Kyoraku Shunsui stared at his teacher’s back.
Such a huge “one”, solitary, was written on the back of his feather-clothed body, framed in that small diamond shape.
getting old.
He had seen with his own eyes how his teacher’s appearance gradually changed from a middle-aged man to such an old look.
But he has never had the idea of ”teacher aging”.
His strength is still strong, and no matter how many years he practices, it is still difficult for him to see the full picture.
Changes in appearance are not the same as aging.
But now.
The hero dies.
Lost to Yhwach and was saved by Naruto again and again.
Finally he lost to time.
Yamamoto Genryusai paused for a long time before continuing: “I also want to try to sweep away a few medium-sized stones to see if this road can be walked, and what kind of consequences will be caused by those swept away stones. Influence.”
Jingraku Shunsui nodded his head and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
Yamamoto Genryusai didn’t give him this chance and turned to look at Niryuri: “Is the data being recorded?”
“Of course.” Nie Yuli nodded and patted the several instruments he brought with him, “It’s really amazing.”
“The strength of the first Kenpachi”
“And Kenpachi Zaraki’s growth.”
On an instrument used to summarize data and then analyze it, there are two polylines.
A red line, high up, starting from a very high altitude, climbing up gently and slowly. A black line starts much lower than the red line, but climbs up quickly at an exaggerated, almost forty-five-degree angle, quickly approaching the red line.
The red color is Unohana Retsu, the spiritual pressure that she had suppressed for a long time and suddenly burst out at this moment, roaring like a volcano.
black.
It’s Zaraki Kenpachi, that profound and bottomless spiritual pressure.
“Captain Zaraki is not about growth.” Yamamoto Genryusai shook his head and said firmly, “It is about recovery.”
“His strength is already very strong.”
“It’s just that I’ve been suppressing myself for all these years and it became like this.”
“and”
“Lie’s decision is correct.”
His eyes were deep.
There is no doubt that Zaraki Kenpachi has high potential. Even in the minds of many people, the person with the highest talent among the Gotei 13 is not Hitsugaya Toushiro or Kuchiki Byakuya. Not even Uzumaki Naruto.
But Zaraki Kenpachi.
He is the only Shinigami who became the captain without even being liberated – Kuchiki Byakuya had suspected that Zaraki Kenpachi’s sword was not damaged in battle, but a special form of liberation, and it was the same as Naruto’s Kurama and Black Like Ichigo Saki’s Zangetsu, it is a sword that can be used for constant liberation.
A powerful Shinigami, a Zanpakutō is usually very powerful as well.
So
If Zaraki Kenpachi is liberated, how strong will he be?
Of course, when he reached the level of Yamamoto Genryusai, the potential he valued was not just the spiritual pressure or Zanpakutō. What he admired the most was Zaraki Kenpachi, who was incredible and beast-like in combat. Intuitive gifts.
Without knowing any moves, relying on intuition, strong physical talent, and exchanging injuries for injuries, he can become the “Kenpachi” who represents the entire Soul Society and has the most superb cutting skills.
If he can learn some swordsmanship styles, what kind of state can he achieve in his cutting skills?
Yamamoto Genryusai had already thought about this.
He also taught Kenpachi Zaraki for a while, hoping that he could learn some swordsmanship.
It’s a good idea, but it doesn’t work.
Humans cannot communicate with beasts.
If there is any conflict between a stubborn person and a stubborn beast, one of them will either die or completely give up on the thing that will cause the conflict.
Yamamoto Genryusai chose the latter.
It seems now
It is true that beasts can only learn something by communicating with beasts.
They watch the battle.
Niryuuri issued reminders from time to time, telling Yamamoto Genryusai that the spiritual pressure of the two of them was a little out of control.
The captain will immediately take action to stop the two of them.
Let their interest cool down a little, and then start again when they are done.
This was a very unpleasant thing for Zaraki Kenpachi.
but.
After being stopped by Naruto so many times over the years, I can barely accept it now.
“Captain Nirvana, do you remember finding the coordinates of the Invisible Empire?” Kyoryaku Shunsui observed for a while, tilted his head and stared at the man with a black and white striped face who was operating the instrument and recording the data.
Nirvana raised her head: “Captain of the Beijing Band wants it?”
“Of course!” Jingraku Shunsui nodded.
“Now is not a good time to initiate an attack.” Yamamoto Genryusai shook his head.
Naruto left Seireitei and headed to Soul King Palace.
The rest of the captains.
They are all taking advantage of this last period of time to practice and strengthen their strength in any way they can think of.
“As the captain of the eighth division, I should do something.” Kyoraku Shunsui shook his head. His sense of responsibility was not as lazy as he seemed.
Niryuuri waved his hand, unfolded the technique, and channeled a scroll: “Then Captain Kyoko, please take this thing to the 12th Division.”
“You’ll get some information you want.”
Kyoryaku Shunsui took it with a deep look in his eyes.
“Don’t look at me like that.” Nie Yuli shook his head, “I don’t dare to make any big noise.”
“Those guys are very sensitive.”
Jingraku Shunsui nodded and left Mujian.
Under the shadow.
Invisible empire.
In the Ice Palace, Yhwach sits on the throne.
“Hasward underestimated Uzumaki Naruto.” He held his head, and although he lost a capable general, his tone remained calm, “Even with my ability, I can’t see the future related to him.”
“Let alone him.”
“What a pity.”
“There are not many people as good and capable as him.”
His tone was lazy, without any meaning of commemorating the dead man.
“Then.”
“Barro.”
As he spoke, a circle of ripples appeared in the shadows.
A dark-skinned man with lines on his right eye walked out: “Your Majesty, I’m always here.”
“I brought the person.” Yhwach looked up and smiled softly, “Well done.”
He paused, meaningfully.
“You are also welcome to join us.”
“My son.”
“Will you fight alongside me?”
The man whom he affectionately called “son” raised his head, bent his body, and knelt on one knee: “Of course, my father.”
“Very good.” Yhwach grinned, and his smile became even brighter, “Barro.”
He called the name again.
The man still responded immediately: “Your Majesty, I’m here.”
“Go and gather all the subordinates.”
“My son’s power”
“A ritual is required.”
Barro responded, hid in the shadows, and disappeared.
Not long after.
Outside the Ice Palace, all the Quincy of the Invisible Empire gathered, whether they were cadres with “holy words” or ordinary Quincy.
“I have a very sad news to tell you.” Yhwach said softly, “The leader of the Stern Cross Knights, your beloved Mr. Haschwald, died in the last attack on the Soul Society.”
“He died.”
“Killed by the captain of the 7th Division, Uzumaki Naruto.”
The Quincies were angry and roared.
Mr. Haschwald was so gentle
How could someone dare to kill him.
But the faces of the cadres who had the Holy Words were extremely solemn.
Whether it was Valkyrie or Haschwald, the abilities they possessed were extremely special and powerful even in the Stern Cross Knights.
The guy called “Uzumaki Naruto”.
But he was able to kill these two in succession.
Especially “Hastwald”.
His ability to not be injured and to counter-injure all, no matter how long people who understand it think about it in their minds, they will only come up with the only answer, that is, “no solution”.
In their previous cognition, perhaps only if His Majesty took back this ability, Haschwald would have the possibility of being killed.
How did that guy do it?
“We lost a very good companion.” Yhwach waved his hand gently, and the whole space was immediately quiet. “But fortunately, we also welcomed a companion who can completely make up for Haschwald’s vacancy at this time.”
“Come out, my son.”
He waved his hand.
The young man in the robe of the Exterminator came out from behind the curtain and walked to Yhwach at an unhurried pace.
The Quincy under the high platform stared with eyes wide open.
Your Majesty
has always been high above, and no one has such qualifications to stand on the same high position as him.
Not even Haschwald.
Who is this guy?
“I am very solemnly introducing you.” Yhwach smiled and continued, “This is my son.”
“He is also the last Quincy who survived in this world.”
“Ishida Uryu.”
The Quincys were calm.
Yhwach’s words did not end here: “And, I will designate him as”
“my successor.”
The ordinary Quincies did not have any special reactions.
The successor was too far away from them.
The cadres’ reactions were very intense.
Some people exclaimed that it was incredible and could not believe their ears.
Some people wanted to speak out to stop it.
Some people questioned this decision.
But except for a few people whose minds were not very clear, most people remained silent no matter what they felt in their hearts.
After all, it was the decision of His Majesty.
Your Majesty is the only truth in the Invisible Empire.
“No objections or worries.” Yhwach stretched out his hand and lightly tapped, and the few people who shouted the loudest were immediately sealed. “In the future battles, you will see his power.”
“Then you will know why he has such qualifications.”
“Let’s end it here.”
He waved his hand, and the shadows came over like an overwhelming force.
It wrapped him up, and also wrapped up Ishida Uryu beside him.
His Majesty left.
The noise that was just suppressed by force, boiled up again at this moment.
“I can’t believe it.” The man with a purple-red Mohawk said angrily, “How could your majesty do this?”
“Hastward just died, and he couldn’t wait to find a new person to replace him.”
“Even.”
“Hastward didn’t get this honor when he was alive.”
“A man with an inexplicable origin!”
He is a member of the Star Cross Knights, Bazby, who was blessed with the holy letter “H” and is a close friend of Hasward. They have lived together since childhood and are almost inseparable.
“That was your majesty’s decision.” Someone reminded him quietly.
Bazby pouted unhappily.
Some people are silent and watching.
In the previous room.
Yhwach looked at Uryū Ishida who was half-kneeling in front of him and said calmly: “My son.”
“You made the best choice.”
“I’m glad you didn’t suffer too much from those reapers.”
“The inheritance ceremony is completed. Soon, your power will slowly awaken.”
“And now, I will give you new holy words.”
Ishida Uryu didn’t speak, his expression was calm, there was no trace of any emotion in his eyes, he was as holy as a statue.
“We have lost some men,” Yohabach continued, “and some sacred texts have become vacant.”
“B, M, Q, R, Y”
“However, I expect more from you than just these simple words.”
“So I will give you the same holy words as mine.”
“A.”
Ishida Uryu respectfully nodded in agreement.
Yhwach stretched out his hand, touched the top of his head, and said calmly: “Don’t let me down, my son.”
Ishida Uryu raised his head: “Father, can I ask a question?”
Yhwach nodded.
“Why is it me?” Uryū Ishida whispered, “Still in that way, naming it in front of everyone.”
He was very sure that he would not be the son of Yohabach.
He is also very sure that his father is Ishida Ryugen.
“Fortunately, you are not an idiot who only accepts titles.” Yhwach grinned, “Heirs who are just left to their own devices cannot control the behemoth of the Invisible Empire.”
“But not smart enough.”
“If you think about this kind of thing for a moment, you can understand it.”
Ishida Uryu was confused and his eyes were confused.
“Then think about this problem.” Yhwach turned his head and stared directly at him, “Ishida Ryugen is a pure-blood Quincy.”
“And you’re not.”
“So why can you still use the power of the Exterminator until now?”
Ishida Uryu’s eyes widened.
“Yes, it’s just like you thought.” Youhabach chuckled, “I have the ability to give others power, and naturally I also have the ability to take back others’ power.”
“His name is Holy.”
“I used Consecration once nine years ago.”
“That time, all the hybrid Quincy lost their power.”
“And you are the only exception.”
Ishida Uryu could no longer control his expression.
He thought of Aunt Masaki.
So nine years ago, she lost her power because of “holiness”?
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