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Chapter 858 The winner is king, the loser keeps silent!

 The inner world is shrouded in endless storms.

Heather's whole body was soaked by the rain, and she just stood in front of the eternal bonfire and looked at the looming figure in the rain curtain.

Just now, he had finally reached the threshold of [Zanpakutō Beginning Release] by relying on the Zanpakutō that he had released one after another while observing the Shinigami and Arrancar battles, and his body that had been transformed into a spirit child.

In Monster Hunter World, the nameless sword made by the old man of the Dragon Man coincides with the concept of shallow fighting in the Death God World.

The nameless sword was the prototype of a vicious sword. It was quenched in the final stage by the water flow from the power of the Arashiryu. It was fused by Heather with the core of the Arashiryu 'Sky Dragon Divine Jade', and she used her telekinesis ability 'Mythical Weapon Catalog' and

The flames of the world were smelted and forged, and the egg of the god-killing weapon that should not have appeared in this world was created.

In the world of One Piece, Heather is alone with many masters such as 'Ao Pheasant', 'Blackbeard', 'Katakuri', 'Yamato', 'Perospero', and 'Blackbeard Pirates'

Fighting. Under extreme pressure that could endanger life, the egg of the god-killing weapon finally broke out of its shell, and the fierce sword spurred Hua Yu to appear, clearing all obstacles.

This is very close to the steps of the Zanpakutō awakening in the Shinigami world.

Even without the necessary liberation words for the initial solution, Heather was still able to use the power of the fierce sword to induce flower rain, but he simply couldn't control such a fierce [Knife] at the beginning.

Time and time again, he was defeated by the 'divine transformation' of the vicious sword. Even the Hades gold ring given by Bastet could only suppress the side effects to a certain extent, but it also limited the power of the vicious sword.

This will undoubtedly widen the gap between Heather and the murderous knife.

It wasn't until Gaia, the world will of the Final Fantasy world, infused the world's life flow into Heather's body and helped him forcibly open up a concept that was unique to him, that he overcame the side effects of the murderous sword's deification and was able to truly exert it.

the power of.

But this is not about subduing the vicious sword in the true sense, but about forcibly suppressing it based on concepts.

The ferocious sword has never been surrendered in the true sense, and has no intention of communicating with Heather at all. It has been watching with cold eyes from the moment it was forged until now.

It is just fulfilling its duty as a knife, as always.

Heather didn't even realize that the vicious sword had a will of its own until she met Nagato who had captured the concept of 'rain' during the battle in the Naruto world. Facing the conceptual level of 'rain', Heather accidentally captured a trace of his own will during the battle.

The gaze of the fierce sword is the gaze of the God of Storms on the concept of rain.

At first, Heather thought she was hallucinating, but after she came to the world of Death and transformed her body into a spirit child and entered Soul Society, as the spirit transformation took longer, Heather began to feel that something was wrong.

After observing the process of many Shinigami being released, Heather finally confirmed one thing, that is, the murderous sword was indeed his own [Zanpakutō].

After successfully unlocking it, Heather was frightened by the power that could control all wind and water. When she used the murderous sword before, she didn't even exert half of its power, which was equivalent to fighting with two hands tied.

Shi Jie is already so strong, how can I still handle Swastika Jie?

Now, what Heather has to do is to take down [Swastika] in one go. But it seems that the vicious sword will not let him succeed easily.

The downpour hit the dark wilderness, stirring up the smell of earth and a dull sound.

"Are you serious? We have just established a wonderful relationship of trust, and then you are going to keep looking at me like an angry child in this rainstorm?"

Heather wiped the rain off her face and shouted towards the figure in the rain curtain:

"Come on, I'm your daddy! Come on down, let's have a face-to-face father-son talk!"

There was still no response from the figure in the rain curtain.

Heather knew in her heart that she must not delay or retreat at this time. Once she left, the incarnation of the fierce sword's will might never appear in front of her again, and she had to conquer it now.

Thinking of this, Heather took a step forward and left the shelter of the bonfire, which symbolized the foreigner's fire.

Just taking one step, Heather felt the warmth brought by the bonfire light leave her body, leaving only the cold rain that penetrated her bones and soaked her whole body.

The storm became more violent, as if it was going to tear everything apart.

In the rain curtain, only those two orange-red eyes stared at Heather without any emotion.

Heather braved the violent storm and walked step by step into the dark rain curtain that could not see the sky. He shouted as he walked:

"Are you still holding a grudge against me? I admit that I was a bit harsh on you in Monster Hunter World, but that is partly the responsibility of the old wolf! Ah ha, I understand! Children will always be shy and timid when they see their father, and it doesn't matter!

You can throw yourself into my arms and act like a spoiled brat!"

While talking nonsense, he tried his best to walk towards the figure in the rain curtain, but the distance never shortened.

Nishikishi, the incarnations of the living-faced Yu, or other mythical weapons have never appeared, and they cannot intervene in this battle. Only when Heather completely surrenders the vicious sword one-on-one can the swastika be truly completed, and no one can help.

Gradually, Heather no longer even bothered to talk trash. His whole body was soaked by the cold and biting rain, and he was struggling to walk in the heavy rain.

And that figure was still staring at him indifferently in the rain-covered sky. It had no intention of showing up and no intention of leaving.

I don't know how long it took, but a sad flash of lightning flashed between the dark and invisible rain clouds, and the lightning instantly illuminated the figure.

Heather looked up, and this time he could finally see clearly the incarnation of the fierce sword's will.

This is a girl about seventeen years old. Her short gray hair, which is above her ears, has not been soaked by the rain at all, and is flying in the wind.

The gray hooded cloak of the same style as her hair was also fluttering in the strong wind. The wide cloak almost covered her whole body. The ends of the cloak looked like tattered edges, revealing two white calves and bare feet, just floating like this.

in the sky.

Her face is the most beautiful one Heather has ever seen in all her experiences in the world. The combination of facial features and face shape completely meets the definition of "beauty". Her vertical dragon pupils exude orange-red light, and her two small

The golden dragon horn extends from the short gray hair on the forehead, which is the same as the dragon horn and dragon pupil of Lanlong.

The gray-haired girl just floated in the rain in the sky, overlooking Heather without saying a word.

"Finally you are willing to show up...it means you are willing to talk to me, which is a big step worth celebrating."

Heather also floated up, and came to the air to be eye level with the gray-haired girl, looking at each other from a distance:

"Come on, there must be a winner between you and me."

A golden cross sword appeared in his hand, and the sword's blade ignited with golden flames in the rainstorm, bringing a gleam of light to this dark world of endless rainstorms.

Opposite Heather, the gray-haired girl stretched out her slender arms as delicate as white lotus roots, and the fierce sword Huayu condensed and formed in her hand. As the Huayu appeared, the storm became more rapid and violent.

Without any more unnecessary nonsense, the two figures disappeared from their original positions.

The next moment, Absolute Royal Power and Jihuayu collided fiercely, and fierce sparks and shock waves burst out, briefly blasting away the surrounding rain!

The winner is king, the loser keeps silent!


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