Infinite: Begin As a Ghost

"In this case, don't blame me for showing some strength."

"Dead, don't blame me."

Chapter 65 The Swastika of Plum Needles

"The stripes are on."

"Blood Ghost Technique o Crazy Ghost..."

"Blood Ghost Technique o Evolution Stage 1..."

"Blood Ghost Technique o Evolution Stage 2..."

In addition to penetrating the world and penetrating time and space, Jiang Jiu used almost all of his current trump cards.

Seeing that Jiang Jiu's body became huge, almost four meters in size, Mei Zhen opened her mouth in astonishment.

"Are you imaginary?" Mei Zhen asked casually, and then denied herself: "No, no matter how you look at it, it's a normal human body shape."

"But what kind of situation is this?" But he wondered again: "Besides Xu, I have never heard that Death God can change his body shape. What the **** is going on?"

"Zanpakutō, there is no ability to change the figure of the **** of death."

After finishing speaking, Mei Zhen smiled heartily: "Haha, who cares what he is, I'll probably know after the fight."

This time, Meizhen took the initiative to contact and no longer dodged.

As soon as they touched it, Mei Zhen's brows wrinkled: "Strange, the spiritual pressure has not been strengthened, but the strength has been increased several times."

"And his stature has become so huge, but his speed has not slowed down at all. What is the principle?"

"Hey, what's wrong with your body?"

Jiang Jiu said coldly: "Think about it slowly, maybe you will know when you go to hell."

"Che, don't you want to say it?" Mei Zhen smiled and said, "Forget it, there is nothing to explore about a dying person."

The two fought again, and Jiang Jiu's swordsmanship kept changing, and the plum needle could always be blocked with the blade on his body.

"The blade on your body is your Zanpakutō?" Jiang Jiu asked while fighting.

"Guess." Mei Zhen didn't reveal it either.

"Don't guess, I'm pretty sure this is your Zanpakutō." Jiang Jiu said while giving Mei Zhen another knife: "What I'm curious about is that in your state, whether the Zanpakutō is freed or not. ?"

"If you fight, don't you know?" Mei Zhen laughed: "However, the premise is that you can force me to exert all my strength."

"Forcing you to use all your strength?" Jiang Jiu suddenly stopped and said slowly, "Forcing you like this... Is it okay?"

Suddenly, his figure disappeared in front of Mei Zhen and appeared behind him.

"What?" Mei Zhen was startled, and hurriedly avoided: "Why is your speed so fast all of a sudden?"

Jiang Jiu didn't chase after him, and put the knife on his shoulder: "Thanks to you, just now, to observe my swordsmanship, you have been dodging and not fighting back."

"Otherwise, it will take a while for me to stealthily learn your Shunpo."

"You steal my Shunbu?" Mei Zhen was surprised: "You are so strong, yet you still can't get Shunbu?"

After speaking, he finally understood: "It turns out that you are really not those guys from the **** of death."

He asked curiously, "But why do you have a Zanpakutō, and why do you have the power of death?"

Jiang Jiu took the knife off his shoulder, pointed to the plum needle, and said, "You ask so many questions, why, you don't want to continue fighting?"

Mei Zhen nodded and said, "I just want to trouble the **** of death."

"Really?" Jiang Jiu suddenly smiled evilly: "But I'm not going to let you go."

Before that, Jiang Jiu would definitely go for a wave.

But now, his total spiritual pressure has reached the level of the captain, and the spirit and body are combined into one, not to mention that the person in front of him will not trigger the hostility of the four camps, how can he let him go?

"Why, do you still want to fight me?" Mei Zhen said with a blank expression: "Go on, you will die."

"Really?" Jiang Jiu said coldly, "You can try it."

"Haha." Mei Zhen smiled disdainfully: "He is really a guy who is not afraid of death. If you don't cherish the opportunity to leave, you will regret it."

"Solution!"

As Mei Zhen roared, his entire body was covered with iron-like blades, including his face.

Only two eyes were left exposed.

Jiang Jiu was stunned: "So?"

Mei Zhen smiled and said, "Yes, this is my solution."

"In order to achieve the pinnacle of death, I perfectly integrated the Zanpakutō and the fleshly body, and made myself a Zanpakutō."

"My Zanpakutō lost its name, I lost the body of the **** of death, I am the sword, the sword is me..."

"Come on, let me see how you can survive in my state."

Jiang Jiu didn't say a word, he raised his knife and rushed forward, slashing at Mei Zhen.

Mei Zhen didn't move, let him cut down.

He can hide, deliberately not hiding, deliberately showing Jiang Jiu his current defensive power.

Jiang Jiu's knife slashed on Mei Zhen's body without any suspense.

"Ding……"

A crisp sound rang out.

Jiang Jiu's knife shattered in response.

He was startled again.

"Hahaha, hahaha, do you only have this level?" Mei Zhen laughed arrogantly and grabbed Jiang Jiu's neck.

Suddenly, Jiang Jiu immediately felt that the spiritual pressure in his body was continuously draining.

"you……"

He has always been the only one who sucked others, but today he was sucked in by others. This was something he never thought about.

"Very good, just be so obedient and let me absorb it." Mei Zhen laughed: "Be my strength, be my food, hahaha."

Chapter 66 The New Mask

Jiang Jiu was extremely shocked by being absorbed in spiritual power.

But shock is shock, no matter how shocked it is, it's just surprise, but it's not panic or fear.

I saw him swinging the half-half knife to his neck, separating his head from his body.

"Is it necessary?" This time, Mei Zhen was stunned: "In order not to let me absorb the spiritual pressure, would you rather die?"

Throwing away Jiang Jiu's head, he tilted his head: "Well...he is not the **** of death, but he is willing to fight against me who is the enemy of the **** of death."

"Ah, Shirou Ukitake seems to have recruited a real-life agent of death a hundred years ago. Is that this guy?"

"Well... Forget it, they're all dead anyway, it doesn't matter."

"Hahaha."

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Jiu didn't know when he had recovered, and a head grew again on his neck.

"I'm not an agent of death, don't get me wrong, I also have a grudge with the Soul Society."

"You..." Looking at Jiang Jiu who had fully recovered, Mei Zhen was stunned again, and her head was blank for a while.

"It seems that your Zanpakutō has the ability to absorb Reiatsu, and it has the same function as my teeth."

Jiang Jiu smiled and said, "Your specialty is defense now, while mine is resilience."

"Next, let's see, whether your defense was defeated by me first, or my defense was exhausted by you."

Saying that, he took off his teeth again, forming a black knife again.

Reiatsu was absorbed a little, but he wasn't in a hurry at all.

Not to mention that he cut off his head and cut off the source of spiritual power not long after being absorbed, and not much was absorbed at all.

The most important thing is that what he has absorbed is the power of void, and the most important power of death is still completely preserved in the body.

"Really?" Mei Zhen was really serious this time.

Seeing that Jiang Jiu was not only fine with his head chopped off, the key was that his "Zanpakutō" could also be recovered along with it.

This had to make him pay attention.

Jiang Jiu was right, and the next step was the competition between his solution and Jiang Jiu's resilience.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a competition of spiritual power between the two. Whoever runs out of spiritual power first will lose.

He could never have imagined that Jiang Jiu's resilience did not depend on spiritual power at all, but physical power.

After fighting for a long time, both of them were slightly out of breath.

Meizhen has a history of fighting for hundreds of years. His spirit is no problem, but his physical fitness is a bit unable to keep up.

Jiang Jiu is the exact opposite of him. His stamina and physical strength are extremely long, and his lifespan is comparable to that of Guiwu Tsuji, which is calculated based on the starting point of 10,000 years.

His panting was precisely because of a lack of spirit.

This is also true of previous battles. I used to have shortness of breath, which was caused by mental exhaustion.

Otherwise, according to the physical ability of ghosts, it is impossible to have asthma at all.

The two kept fighting.

Plum Needle's **** can only make his defense and attack invincible, but can't make him faster.

Therefore, the two have always been evenly matched.

It's just that the defensive power of plum needles is too strong, causing Jiang Jiu's black knife to break from time to time.

He kept using the full display to create new knives, and the power of the full display was quickly consumed.

And the reason for the rapid consumption of the Complete Display is not just his constant knives.

It is also because the power of the void in his body is constantly absorbed by the plum needles, and every time he uses up the knives created by the presenting technique, it becomes sharper and stronger every time.

This is the improvement of his proficiency in the Full Demonstration, and the Full Demonstration is a fusion of the power of the **** of death and the power of the void.

The reduction of Void Power will also lead to the reduction of his Full Revealing Spirit Sons.

From beginning to end, he did not open the transparent world and transparent time and space.

Because he needs to vent, he keeps venting between attacking and being attacked, which is why his emptiness has always been sucked away by Mei Zhen.

As long as there is physical contact, part of his spiritual power will be sucked away.

I don't know what's going on, but the movements of the plum needle seem to be getting more and more sluggish and passive.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Jiu chuckled, "Aren't you a captain?"

"Isn't it sealed by the Soul Society after killing the three captains?"

"Look at the way you are now, do you really mean what you said before?"

Meizhen was very aggrieved, and he felt that something was wrong in his body.

Very wrong.

"Damn, it turned out to be the power of emptiness." After a while, he realized that what he had just absorbed was the power of emptiness.

"Bastard, why do you have the power of void in your body?" Mei Zhen clutched his abdomen in pain, he felt more and more uncomfortable, and the whole person began to feel uncomfortable.

He didn't feel much at first, but after accumulating a certain amount, it began to erupt in his body, causing a spiritual disorder in which the power of death and the power of emptiness in his body were mutually exclusive.

At this time, Jiang Jiu made a new knife.

His Fullshow has also reached a new height, a new bottleneck.

He didn't care whether the plum needle was painful or not, and he cut it down with a knife.

"clang……"

This time, he got the knife without breaking.