Hunter starting from Hunter World

Chapter 874 The joy of fighting

fighting!

Fighting all the time!

In the space of consciousness, Allen could no longer remember how much time had passed.

He couldn't remember how many times he had been stabbed on his body, or how many times he had been stabbed on the opponent's body.

Because he devoted himself wholeheartedly to this battle with his other self, and extremely enjoyed the happiness brought by this simple challenge and transcendence.

As a traveler who has traveled through countless worlds, Allen's initial interest in fighting was actually closely related to his first teacher, the magician Hisoka.

It was this perverted and twisted value system that allowed him to develop a subversive understanding of this dangerous activity with dual spiritual and sensory stimulation from scratch, and gradually regarded it as a pursuit in his long life. One of the goals.

However, as his strength grew, he gradually began to lose this fun due to the lack of evenly matched opponents.

But now, in this space made entirely of spirit and consciousness.

Eren loses all the great strength and abilities he gained through accumulation.

You can only fight with your virtual self in the most primitive and simple way.

once……

twice……

three times……

countless times……

Whenever the Zanpakutō successfully breaks through the opponent's tight defense and slashes viciously on the body, he will feel a burst of heartfelt excitement, as if he has taken a bite of spicy delicacies. Although he is sweating profusely because of the spicy food, he can't wait to have another bite. .

The feeling is simply addictive.

In the same way, if you are stabbed by the virtual self, the pain that comes from the depths of your soul will also make this feeling become more intense.

clang! clang! clang! clang!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the collision of Zanpakutō, the half of the virtual soul suddenly stopped what it was doing, pursed its lips and asked with a smile: Do you know how long the battle between us has been going on?

How long? Allen's eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit.

It's almost forty-eight hours! During this period, more than 90% of your soul will inevitably be completely emptied, and you are only one step away from the final transformation. In other words, if you can't do it at the end If you defeat me in a few minutes, then I will win this battle for dominance. Xu revealed the answer meaningfully.

So? Do you think you are sure of victory?

Allen didn't mean to panic at all. Instead, he let the Zanpakutō in his hand drink the blood flowing from his body.

You don't need to ask to know that he is about to reveal his first trump card.

Isn't it? Xu asked with a sneer.

No! Of course not! Because within the next minute, I will completely defeat you. Swastika - the end!

As the last word blurted out, Allen turned the Zanpakuto stained with his own blood and inserted it directly into his chest.

moment!

A terrifying spiritual pressure soared into the sky!

In just a few seconds, everything within a few hundred meters of the consciousness space was shattered and turned into nothingness.

He was also covered in pure black tight-fitting armor carved with various human and animal bones.

Hmph! Is the Death God Zanpakutō's swastika? In that case, then I should be a little more serious. Soar - the dragon!

The words just fell!

Xu suddenly released the Zanpakutō in his hand, and an unimaginable amount of spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from his body.

The entire body changed from its original human appearance to a form similar to that of a half-dragon.

Not only did a pair of horns grow on its head, but four of them also turned into the shape of claws, and there was a thick and strong tail behind its butt.

The most important thing is that there is a pair of wings like dragon wings behind him.

Oh? Is this your perfect body? It looks pretty good. Allen commented with his eyes shining slightly.

Trust me! You don't stand a chance.

As he spoke, Xu opened his wings suddenly and swooped down like an arrow from the string. At the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a flash of destructive power.

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Just for a moment!

All the straight lines within sight were completely destroyed by this blow, and even the ground and sky were torn apart, openings leading to the endless void.

Fortunately, after the swastika, Allen's movement and reaction speed have been greatly enhanced, otherwise it would be very uncomfortable.

Looking at the sky and the earth that were cut in half, Allen sincerely praised: What an amazingly powerful Void Flash! In terms of destructive power alone, it should far exceed the King Void Flash of the Ten Blade Arrancar.

Of course! Because I am the true King of Hueco Mundo! After I deal with you, I will immediately eat Aizen and his Ten Blades, and then go to Soul Society to eat them all The God of Death, and the Spirit King hidden in the palace. Xu grinned, showing a cruel and bloodthirsty expression.

Devouring powerful souls is an innate desire and instinct of Xu.

Although a very small number of Arrancars who gained reason resisted and despised such primitive barbaric behavior, this obviously did not include him.

No! You don't have this chance! Because I will defeat and devour you here, and complete a self-transcendence. Now, come and listen to the sound of the end, because this is your destination.

After saying that, Allen raised the Zanpakutō in his hand high, poured a large amount of spiritual pressure into it, and finally swung the sword with astonishing momentum.

Tear him apart! Dragon Claws!

Xu raised his two sharp front paws and flew down towards him, releasing a flash of power from the end of each claw that was no less powerful than the one just now.

When the two collided together, a violent explosion quickly swept through everything around them, and the entire spiritual and conscious space collapsed.

After all this is over, both sides can only stand in the endless void.

The only difference is that Allen is still intact under the protection of the armor, but Xu's upper limbs have disappeared.

To be precise, the rules of death that had been given to the Zanpakutō were completely decomposed and swallowed up, and became a part of him.

This... how is this possible?! I obviously blocked it! Shock and fear appeared on Xu's face that could not be concealed.

Because he discovered that his super-speed regeneration ability could not repair his severed arm.

Haha, you are surprised, aren't you? This is how I obtained the Zanpakutō from the power of Death! From now on, what you face is death itself. What's more, you are just a symbol of the emptiness and negativity in my heart. Emotional emptiness. The previous battles have allowed me to thoroughly understand your habits and thinking patterns. To know that in combat, in addition to talent, experience is also a very important part. And for you who were just born, the last What is missing is experience.”

When he said these words, Allen showed no mercy at all. With the help of the unreasonable death power of the Zanpakutō's swastika, he kept chasing the other one.

Almost every attack can more or less cut off a piece of flesh from the opponent's body and integrate it into itself.

Under this ebb and flow, Xu's power began to weaken rapidly.

After a while, the balance of power between the two sides changed drastically.

Damn it! Have you calculated everything from the beginning? Xu asked sharply.

Allen nodded playfully: Yes! I am the hunter and you are the prey. This has been established from the beginning. It's just that you failed to seize the opportunity to change your identity and only wanted to delay it. Time to win, finally gave me enough preparation time. Otherwise, if you had chosen to return to the sword and go all out from the beginning, the outcome between us would have been really hard to say. You must know that death is not something you can control at any time. With the Zanpakutō that can be used everywhere, it takes a while to unleash its full power.

That's why you kept attacking so crazily and never took a step back no matter how seriously injured you were. You just made me think that you wanted to fight desperately.

Yes! My Zanpakutō is called Death, and the biggest characteristic of Death is fairness. While gaining powerful power, you also have to pay a corresponding price. But now it seems that it is all worth it. As long as I devour you , I can break the limit between the Shinigami and the Hollow, and gain complete access to both powers at the same time. In this way, the price to pay for using the Death Swastika will become relatively controllable. Okay, the chat ends here, It’s time to send you on your way.”

Allen ducked behind the opponent and stabbed directly from the back.

puff!

The sharp blade pierced the chest in an instant, and dazzling blood spurted out along the bleeding trough.

Although the broken jade is still continuously providing energy in an attempt to repair the fatal wound, unfortunately the supply cannot keep up with the consumption.

In the end, Xu, who was extremely weak, could no longer maintain his own existence. His huge body suddenly collapsed and turned into a sky filled with spiritual beings that dissipated in the air.

Feeling the new power in his soul, Allen subconsciously clenched his fists, chuckled and murmured to himself: This feels really great. As expected, fighting yourself is the highest level of enjoyment.

Be careful! You have used Swastika twice in a short period of time recently, and death has begun to erode your soul.

A slightly indifferent girl suddenly appeared out of thin air.

I saw that the consciousness space that had just been destroyed due to the accumulation of battles had returned to its original state at some point.

And on the slightly desolate ground, there was a lolita wearing a black gothic dress.

She has black hair and black eyes, and there is no expression on her beautiful and delicate face, just like a piece of ice that remains unchanged for thousands of years.

You don't need to ask to know that this little guy is the Zanpakutō-Death that Allen holds in his hand.

Hey! Are you finally willing to speak? I thought you could only communicate with me with a sword. Allen quickly released the swastika state and teased with a smile.

When the black-haired loli heard this, she immediately frowned subconsciously: Are you not worried at all about your soul being corroded by death?

Allen smiled and shook his head: No! Don't worry! Because according to the current speed of erosion, by the time the equality contract takes effect, I am afraid that I will have already combined the three powers of Death, Hollow and Quincy into one . When the time comes to devour the Soul King and Yhwach, the rules of death will no longer have any influence on my soul.

I don't understand! You obviously have other trump cards that you can use, such as soul synchronization, why do you have to take such a risk? The black-haired Loli raised her head and asked with a confused look.

Because it's not the time yet! The reason why the trump card is the trump card is to exceed the opponent's expectations when taking action. Whether it's Aizen or Yhwach, they are all good at collecting intelligence, and then thinking about and finding the opponent's weaknesses. Guys. I have to kill one of them every time I reveal one, otherwise it won’t be effective the second time. Ai Lu explained casually.

Why is Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, who is known as the strongest Shinigami in the Soul Society, so powerful, but why does he not have any outstanding performance from the beginning to the end of the original plot?

The answer is simple!

His strength has long been thoroughly studied by his opponents and targeted arrangements have been made.

So unless Allen plans to use the power of the body to crush his opponents, he must learn to hide himself.

Just like Ichimaru Gin, he completely hides his swastika-the ability of the divine killing gun, and then launches a fatal blow when the time is right.

I see! No wonder you can get along with guys like Aizen and Ichimaru Gin. It turns out you are both the same kind of people. The black-haired loli complained without sadness or joy.

Hahahaha! No, you are wrong, we are not the same kind of people. At least, I don't have the habit of treating humans as ants.

After saying this, Allen stretched out his hand and pinched the ruthless little face of the black-haired Lolita mischievously, and then disappeared into the space of consciousness.

At the same time, within the boundaries of the Nagrand Prairie, the battle had reached a fever pitch.

Verna Lhasas controlled Allen's body, constantly suppressing Daxu, who had completely transformed into a giant dragon in appearance.

Sakura and Artoria were assisting on the side to prevent this terrifying guy from breaking out of the barrier and causing a devastating impact on the entire outer domain.

This is also the reason why the blur location was originally chosen here.

Draenor, the Outland, was originally the broken homeland of the orcs. Even if a certain map was accidentally completely destroyed, it would not have much impact on the main world of Azeroth.

Sakura! How many hours have it been? Verna Lasas asked loudly without looking back.

There are only a few seconds until two full days and two nights! Should you take action to pull Allen out of the space of consciousness? I feel that his soul seems to be unable to hold on. Sakura's tone revealed strong worry .

Just when Verna Lhasas was about to answer yes, Xu, who was in the form of a giant dragon, suddenly stopped.

Immediately after, the hard steel skin and armor covering the surface of its body made a clicking sound on the spot, rapidly shattering and collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

By the time everyone reacted, Allen had completely returned to his normal posture. Except for the piece of broken jade still embedded on his chest, he looked no different from usual.

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