Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 661: Final Showdown

Let's pull our vision back to the Soukyoku Hill.

In the pitch-black sword formation formed by the scenery, two figures collided, raising a billowing stream of air.

In a short span of ten breaths, the two sides had already fought over a hundred times.

The super-speed combat that ordinary people can't see at all, the airflow bursting out between the flickering swords and swords, plowed the surrounding ground into ravines, like a series of shells suddenly exploded one after another.

The sound waves mixed with the violent air waves, like surging waves spreading.

In an instant, the earth, stone, and sand in a radius of dozens of meters were lifted up, and even the withered wood forest hundreds of meters away was uprooted by the fierce wind, and the gray dust that filled the sky and the earth swept up.

In the fierce confrontation, Kuchiki Byakuya was hit by seven or eight shots.

On the other hand, Frank was not in a good situation, and his body was cut by more than a dozen sword. Although it was not fatal, it greatly consumed his physical strength.

"Hah!"

Frank's face was flushed red. The muscles around his body moved like a dragon jumping. He held the big sword in his arms and attacked with all his strength.

The huge black sword edge swept across the sky, emitting a roar like muffled thunder. It exploded with horrifying destructive power. The surging waves of air surged, like a mighty thunder sweeping through thousands of enemies.

"Good!"

However, Kuchiki Byakuya showed no fear and stepped into the range of the sword edge.

The seemingly fragile zanpakuto, like a dragon that was waiting to swallow, buzzed, passing by at an extremely strange angle, directly hitting the point of the black sword, directly cutting off the power that was originally concentrated on the sword edge.

This sword not only cleverly disintegrated the attack, but even accompanied by some kind of vibration power.

Frank's flushed face flashed a touch of pale. The vibration power passed along sword's body, shaking his wrist and the mouth of his hand to split open countless bloody wounds, and the dark knight sword was almost released.

However, before he could adjust his posture, a sharp sword light appeared in his eyes.

Poof...

The cold blade pierced through his throat and fell to the ground with a handful of hot blood.

"Late justice!"

Before the consciousness dissipated, Frank activated the ability to reverse the time six seconds ago.

The two returned to the position six seconds ago.

Just as he was panting with lingering fear, Kuchiki Byakuya came in at a blink of an eye, his black hair flying up with the strong wind, and his cold gaze deeply reflected in his heart.

Sword of Senbonzakura fell down, and the airflow came violently.

In a hurry, Frank had no choice but to raise his sword again to resist. Spiritual Power, wrapped in a large pitch-black sword, faced the slender sword blade.

Clang!

The crisp sound of metal clashing suddenly echoed in his ears.

However, the difference in strength between them was too great. Frank could only retreat while spitting out blood, and control the white bone armor to shoot.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A continuous roar sounded, and the dark bullets swept across the sky.

Kuchiki Byakuya didn't panic at all, his figure suddenly accelerated, and he pulled out an afterimage in an instant, tossing and turning in a square inch, and easily avoided all the bullets by almost a hair.

"F*ck! What a fast Hoho!"

Frank continued to retreat, continuously shooting at Kuchiki Byakuya, but his heart was cursing Hoho's technique.

"Do you know?"

Kuchiki Byakuya suddenly appeared in front of him, with ice-cold eyes, raised the blade in his hand high, and said indifferently: "It's still very difficult to hit a moving object with something like a pistol."

Pfft!

The sharp blade of the sword slashed down, accompanied by the sound of flesh and bones breaking.

Frank only felt a pain in his chest, and then an indescribable great force exploded on his body. The moment his brain went blank, he was already sent flying. In the air, all the bones and bones in his body shattered, and blood sprayed all over the sky.

"Late... Justice"

The ability was activated again, and the environment character changed.

Six seconds ago, Frank knelt on one knee and gasped violently. The sweat on his forehead gathered and dripped down.

"It's the fifth time."

Kuchiki Byakuya came with Senbonzakura and said lightly, "But how many more times can your Spiritual Power hold on?"

Two times.

Frank had a bitter look on his face as he silently answered this question in his heart.

With his remaining Spiritual Power, he could only use the Justice of being late for two more times. Ten times was the best estimate to be in his peak state. However, in a real and intense battle, the consumption was simply not enough to provide him with ten times in reverse.

"You... are simply a monster!"

Frank looked at the man who still had a calm expression, and his heart could not help but stir up a touch of horror. "You clearly bear the sins of nine people, but you still look as if nothing has happened. Is your heart made of stone?"

"It's just a sin of ten people."

Kuchiki Byakuya eyes flashed a trace of indifference, and coldly said, "If you want to crush me with sin, you have to at least thousands of people."

Thousands of people.

Frank was shocked in his heart, and then he was helpless.

He was not a professional policeman, or a psycho killer, where could he find more than thousands of sins.

"If there is no other means, then prepare to die."

Kuchiki Byakuya walked to him with Senbonzakura. The pink Spiritual Power gradually climbed up and turned into a raging flame to ignite the sword array area.

Aware of the naked killing intent of Kuchiki Byakuya, Frank could not help but sigh. He staggered to stand up, revealing a bitter smile and said, "I wanted to accumulate more sins, but now it seems that there is no chance."

"What else are you hiding?"

Kuchiki Byakuya stopped and there was a touch of uneasiness in his eyes.

"It can't be said to be hidden."

Frank wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and laughed miserably. "In fact, the first step of transferring sin is just the first step. The second step is to be judged by me. The sins you bear."

"Judgement... Sin?"

Kuchiki Byakuya was slightly stunned and did not understand the meaning.

"Yes, sins must be judged, and only then can justice be carried on."

Frank stood with his sword in hand, his spine straight, like an officer in the ancient court who was serving the king, with a hint of determination in his eyes. "In the name of Frank Castel, this is the punishment of sin - death!"

As the words fell, a sudden change occurred.

He saw that in the bullet holes of Kuchiki Byakuya, several original sin souls drilled out of the flesh and blood.

The faces of those souls twisted ferociously, and their long mouths uttered screams. They broke free from Kuchiki Byakuya's body one after another, and after bringing out a large amount of flesh and blood, they turned into sharp cross swords and fell down.

stab !

The cross sword directly penetrated the body, and bright red blood splashed out.

Kuchiki Byakuya didn't expect this move at all, and was severely injured by these penetrating sharp swords in an instant, his whole body was dripping with blood like a bloody man.

The sins that will be passed on become the sharp swords of judgment.

And these sharp swords followed the original bullet holes, so there was no way to dodge or block it, even if he wanted to pull it out, because Kuchiki Byakuya found his palm, and he could not touch those swords at all.

"Give up, they can't be pulled out."

Frank watched all of this and slowly said, "These swords that represent the original sin will not fall out of your body and will not be touched in any form."

"There is another way."

Hearing this, Kuchiki Byakuya, who had ten swords in his body, was silent for a moment and slowly got up from the ground. He held zanpakuto with both hands and said, "As long as I defeat you completely, these blades will automatically disappear, right?"

"That's right."

Frank's eyes slightly moved, guessing the other party's thoughts. He grinned and said, "So the next attack will decide the outcome."

"Final View - White Emperor Sword!"

Kuchiki Byakuya was emitting a violent Spiritual Power, and the white and flawless wings slowly unfolded from his back.

Countless cherry colored sword blades surrounding the sword formation, at this moment, converged like rivers in the sea, and finally in the hands of Kuchiki Byakuya, they formed an extremely dazzling pure white blade, emitting endless majesty and cold air!

"Ah... What a gorgeous move."

Frank had a bitter look on his face, and then he sighed, "Sorry, I have only mastered Bankai for a day, and there is no such gorgeous move at all, so the last blow."

Breathe in.

He opened his mouth and suddenly took a breath, as if he wanted to swallow the oxygen of the whole world into his lungs. The air around him was like a whale swallowing into it, and there was a terrible scream, as if he had injected hot new energy into this tired body.

The extremely strong pitch black Spiritual Power exploded like a fire mountain, layer after layer being suppressed on the sword blade.

There were no techniques or moves to speak of. It was extremely simple compression and compression. After countless polishing and compression, Spiritual Power turned himself into a material like explosives and released the moment he came into contact with it.

This was his, Frank's, move.

Simple and crude, I firmly believe that great efforts can make miracles, and one force can break all laws!

The two of them were only a few dozen meters apart as they stared at each other's faces.

After a few seconds of silence, they launched their attacks at the same time, and their figures instantly disappeared from where they stood.

In the next moment.

Two rays of light, one black and one white, streaked across hollow's sky and collided with each other like a comet streaking across the horizon.

The moment the sword edge collided, an incomparably loud noise seemed to come out, followed by a burst of incomparably resplendent light. Accompanied by an extremely terrifying pressure that soared into the sky, a huge cloud rose amidst a loud explosion.

...

"Looks like it's over."

Kyouraku Shunsui pressed the round hat on top of his head, glanced at the old man next to him, and asked, "I just don't know, who won this battle."

"Hehe."

Lod's eyes were calm. A faint smile hung on his lips as he said, "This question is meaningless. The person who will win will only be him."