The aura of despair, accompanied by Bailegang's ruthless taunts, enveloped Zhaotian Boxuan and others.
They felt nothing but the darkness that symbolized death.
"Is the so-called law... really a power that humans can control?"
Yusho Tian Hao Xuan has given up the struggle.
There is no other way to turn the tide of the battle.
What they are facing is a terrifying existence that may have mastered some of the power of laws. This is probably a power that only real gods can master, rather than the so-called gods of death like them in Soul Society.
It is a power that should truly belong only to the gods. It is omnipotent and invincible. Even if it is just the slightest bit, it cannot be resisted by mortals like them.
Maybe it's just like what Bailegang said.
They are nothing but ants.
——
The dark mist blew by like a breeze, and there were no longer any figures on the battlefield including Akita Hakugen, Zaihou and Ohmaeda Kichiyo.
"..."
The aura of despair began to spread among the God of Death and the Masked Legion, and everyone's expressions became extremely ugly.
"Damn it!"
Aichuan Luowu roared and stepped on the ruins, "Little Bo!"
"Xiaobo, he...lost..." Juro Juro, Hobashio, who was standing next to him, also looked extremely ugly, "Now...it's going to be difficult."
"No, it won't be difficult..."
On the opposite side, Stark pointed the muzzle of his musket at the two of them mercilessly, "Soon you will be like them. The outcome of this war has already been determined. You cannot win no matter what."
"Oh? Really? Really?" Aikawa Luowu's face became extremely gloomy, "So you want to say...are all of you guys that strong?"
"No...that guy is indeed an exception." Stark turned his head and looked at the back of Balegang, "But this cannot avoid the fact that you are destined to fail."
"Of course I understand... With a guy like that here, you may really win, right? But..." Aikawa Luowu curled his lips slightly, and his tone became angry, "What does this have to do with you!?"
call--
The howling wind suddenly arrived in front of Stark, and Aikawa Luowu violently raised the Zanpakuto in his hand: "Knock him into pieces! Tengumaru!"
Violent spiritual pressure continued to overflow from the Zanpakutō sword, and in an instant the long sword in his hand turned into a huge mace, which was mercilessly smashed towards Stark.
The highest combat power of both sides may determine the outcome of the entire war, but that is what the captain should worry about. Before that, he is very angry, very angry! He will smash the enemy in front of him mercilessly!
"..."
Stark looked calmly at the mace coming towards him, raised his hands, and the trigger of the musket in his hand was slightly pulled.
boom--
Two blank bullets were fired mercilessly towards Aichuan Luowu's figure.
"Don't underestimate me! It's useless!"
Aikawa Luowu roared angrily, and the waving mace fell in advance, smashing the incoming bullets without mercy, and then continued to swing towards Stark.
"!"
boom--
Violent roars resounded, and the ground where Stark was originally collapsed instantly...
"What a terrifying power..."
Stark's teasing voice came from behind.
Seeing the damage caused by this blow, he was indeed a little surprised, and was glad that he had dodged it.
"Hmph, do you want to escape!?"
Aikawa Luo Wu held the mace's arm with great force, once again pulled up the huge mace that had hit the ground, and turned around with a violent swing.
"I won't let you escape!"
With a furious voice, his figure disappeared from the spot, even faster than before.
boom--
The exploding figure suddenly rushed forward,
Stark didn't seem to have time to react before he was hit by the mace, flying backwards and falling into the building.
Buzz——
Accompanied by the buzzing sound of metal, General Aikawa Luo swung the huge mace in his hand for several weeks before losing its power. Then it hit the ground and stopped. He looked expressionlessly at the dusty place in the distance: "I will kill him as soon as possible.
I will kill you, and then go and avenge Xiaobo!"
"Why……"
In the ruins, Stark lay on the ground with a face full of decadence, "How about... you just go to Balegang for revenge? I won't stop you..."
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you talking about? Stark!" Lilynette, who turned into a musket in his hand, asked in surprise, "Can you show some energy? You will really be defeated like this!"
"What are you hitting? It hurts so much..." Stark patted the place where he was hit and seemed to have no intention of standing up again. "The final outcome is already determined anyway. Do I still need to show my energy? After all,
...No matter who kills him, it doesn't matter. No matter it's Master Aizen or the King, they won't care. No one will care about our life or death, because it won't have any impact on the final outcome. They
I only care about the final outcome..."
"What...mean?" Aikawa Luo Wu frowned slightly when he heard this.
"Don't you understand?" Stark was lying in the ruins, looking ready to die. "It's like playing chess. No one cares about how many pieces are used before the winner is determined. They only care about the final win or loss.
That’s all, after the chess game is over, new pieces will be placed on the board.”
"what happened?"
Hobashiro Juro followed Aikawa Ratake to the ruins, "Has the winner been decided yet?"
"No, it's just that this guy seems to be indifferent." Aikawa Luowu replied calmly, and continued to swing the mace in his hand, "But it doesn't matter, no matter what he wants to do, I won't do it.
Show mercy."
As he spoke, just like before, before Fengqiaolou Juro could react, his figure disappeared again.
"Hey, hey, hey! No matter what, you have to cheer up first, Stark!" As if she felt the approaching spiritual pressure, Lilynite shouted anxiously, "You're going to be smashed to death if you lie here.
Ah! Even if they don’t care about our life or death, we still have to find a way to save our own lives! Why should we die if we can survive?”
"No... I was just wondering if after death, like in Hueco Mundo, the 'King' would resurrect us." Stark stood up helplessly, "But forget it~
After all, it doesn’t seem good to drag you to death together. Let’s move on, Lilynite.”…
"That's right!" Lilynette finally felt relieved after hearing this.
next moment.
boom--
The two intertwined guns met the huge mace that was coming, and the ripples caused by the fierce collision continued to spread around the two people.
"Have you shown your fighting spirit?" Aikawa Luowu's face was full of anger, "Then let me see how strong you can be with such arrogance?"
"It's not as good as that guy from Balegang...but it should be more than enough to deal with you." Stark replied calmly,
"Is it?"
Aikawa Luowu's face became extremely gloomy, and he used a little force in his hands to repel Stark.
Then, he slowly raised his hands and put them on his face.
"Then let's give it a try!"
A ferocious mask suddenly appeared, and violent spiritual pressure began to rise on his body.
"Come on, Tengumaru...my spiritual pressure is very hot, please bear with it..."
As he spoke, the spiritual pressure rising from Aikawa Luowu became more and more fiery, and soon enveloped the entire mace.
"'Fire-breathing gavel!"
boom--
Accompanied by violent roars, red flames fell from the sky accompanied by heavy hammers, and the entire ruins suddenly became charred black as if they had experienced a fierce explosion.
Except for Aikawa Luowu, no one else could be seen in the spreading sea of fire.
He stepped on the ruins and carried it on his shoulders
Holding the mace, the mask on his face is gradually dissipating, revealing the face that is still ferocious because of anger: "Did you escape again? Where are you hiding? Bastard!"
"Luo Wu, stay calm during the battle! Above!" Fengqiaolou Juro reminded with a slight frown.
He knew that Xiaobo's death was very heavy for everyone, but the enemy they were facing at this moment was not an opponent that could be crushed by anger alone.
"!"
Aikawa Luo Wu suddenly raised his head after hearing the reminder, and then the look on his face became ugly: "What is that...?"
He saw a 'pack of wolves'.
Stark stood condescendingly in mid-air, looking down at Aikawa Luowu and Hōqiaolou Juro who were coming. Beside him, followed by a group of wolves who appeared at an unknown time.
He symbolizes "lonely death," and it is precisely because of loneliness that he wants to "pack wolves."
"Stark... let's go."
Stark murmured his name, and the howl of the wolf filled the sky.
Yes, every wolf is actually himself, the product of his separated soul, not an illusion but an entity with the ability to attack!
"Be careful, it's coming!"
Looking at the attacking pack of wolves, Fengqiaolou Juro reminded.
At the same time, he has completed the virtualization.
Aikawa Luowu's charge just now was too reckless. Fortunately, the enemy in front of him didn't seem to be serious, but it was different now. This Arrancar used his ability in front of them for the first time. They must treat it with caution.
"Understood!" Aikawa Luowu suppressed his anger after hearing this and also entered a state of virtualization.
The two stood back to back, welcoming the wolves that were surrounding them.
"Ouch——"
The heart-shaking howls of wolves kept ringing out. This was not an illusion. Their souls seemed to be really being affected by the spiritual power of the wolves and were trembling unconsciously...
"Crush them! Tengumaru!"
"Play it! Kinsara!"
Facing the attack of the roaring wolves, the two men decisively released their Zanpakutō and tried to crush the wolves.
But the strange thing is that neither the mace transformed into "Tengu Maru" nor the long sword transformed into "Kin Rosa" can cause substantial harm to this group of wolves.
The moment the wolves were crushed, they recovered as if reborn from the ashes.
"Damn it! These guys seem to have no physical meaning, and physical attacks seem to have no effect!" Aikawa Luo Wu frowned slightly and complained.
"You don't need to tell me that I feel it too!" Hobashiro Juro also frowned, "It's really troublesome... I hate this kind of magic-like yet inexplicable move."
As he spoke, he once again danced the 'Kinsara' in his hand: "'Ginsara, Performance No. 11 - 'Rose of the Twelve Nights'!"
As the fingers continued to pluck the long whip-shaped Zanpakutō like waving strings, explosive waves exploded at the end of 'Kinsara', like a blooming rose.
"This is more like magic, isn't it?" Looking at the place where the explosion occurred, Aikawa Luowu complained in shame.
"You know nothing, this is art!" Hobashiro Juro continued waving the 'Kinsara' in his hand nonchalantly, "Explosion is art!"
boom--
At the end of the whip, another explosion caused by spiritual pressure spread among the wolves.
Hobashiro Juro elegantly controlled the distance of the explosion, only affecting the target and not hurting any of his own people at all.
However... they soon discovered that such explosions still seemed to have no effect on this group of strange spiritual wolves!
"Ouch——"
The roaring wolves broke through the waves and smoke of the explosion and finally approached the two of them.
"hateful!"
"What kind of weird move is this!?"
Aichuan Luowu roared angrily.
The wolf is obviously made of a spiritual body that cannot be hit no matter how hard it is hit, but it can launch real physical attacks.
Feel the bites on your body
Feeling pain, Aichuan Luowu angrily prepared to wave the mace in his hand: "I'm so annoying, I'm going to kill you!"
However, before he could take action, the next moment the strange spiritual pressure fluctuations coming from the spirit wolf suddenly made them all feel bad.
"!
?』
boom--
Violent fluctuations spread around the two people, and the spiritual power rising into the sky was huge.
After these spirit wolves bit them, they immediately blew themselves up.
"Ahem——"
A embarrassed figure sprang out from the bursting spiritual pressure beam.
"Roz! Ross! Are you okay!?"
Aikawa Luo Wu shouted angrily to his companions.
"It's okay! Damn it!"
Feng Qiaolou Juro was also embarrassed by this strange move, and the expression on his face began to turn gloomy, "I seem to understand a little bit about what these wolves are..."
"Virtual flash!" Aikawa Luowu replied without hesitation.
They had just felt the power of the explosion with their bodies. The feeling was exactly the same as being hit by a virtual flash. This was very familiar to them who also possessed the power of a virtual lightning.
"What a troublesome guy. These wolves are equivalent to false flashes fired from that guy's magazine. Doesn't this mean that the bullets fired by this guy have tracking effects and will not disappear if they don't hit the enemy?"
"No... you are mistaken. This is something more dangerous than the virtual flash."
Stark seemed to have heard the exchange between the two, and explained calmly, "The Void Flash cannot cause fatal damage to guys like you who also have the power of the Void. I separate my soul, tear it apart and shoot it out.
They are just like my compatriots, as my weapons for me to use. Those wolves are both Lilynite and Stark. They are indistinguishable from each other. This is me...no, us! The third ten blades
,,The abilities of Keyatei Stark and Lillynit Gingerbeck."