Shinigami: Challenge Sui-Feng, Start with Ultra Instinct

In the dense fog, one after another figures slowly appeared.

The all-white iceberg beauty......

A handsome young man covered in cold...

A fat man with a rich golden chain......

Petite and lovely fairy in brocade clothes...

Seeing the figures emerging from the dense fog, all the Shinigami present felt an extremely absurd feeling in their hearts.

Those faces, deja vu...

But I can't tell where I saw it.

"This... What the hell is going on here?"

Renji looked at a pair of tall and short women in the thick fog, and the sense of familiarity and absurdity in his heart was about to reach its peak.

Hitsugaya Tōshirō looked at the handsome man covered in cold, and felt the same way.

Almost every Shinigami can find a familiar existence among the enemies that appear in these dense fogs.

What exactly is going on?

This is the question in everyone's mind.

However, they don't have much time to think.

Because of the huge blade, it was about to fall on Kashiwamura Sajin's head.

boom!!

The air roared.

Baicun Sajin stared blankly at the bull-like eyes, and the huge blade reflected in the eyes was getting closer and closer.

"Sixty-one of Bakudō, the six-branch light prison."

A cold and indifferent voice sounded.

The action of the black rope condemning King Ming was suffocating.

The huge blade froze slightly.

Immediately, a gust of wind blew by.

The next moment, the huge blade fell to the ground.

boom!!

There was a burst of smoke and air waves.

Everyone's pupils shrank slightly, and finally came back to their senses, and hurried over.

Wait until the smoke clears.

Kashiwamura Sajin's burly body is no longer in place.

In another place, Kashiwamura Sajin was sitting on the ground, panting heavily.

Everyone looked at the man behind him, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Kashiwamura Sajin also looked at the man behind him with gratitude in his eyes.

The person who made the sudden move was none other than Byakuya Kuchiki.

It has to be said that, as the head of the four major families and the head of the Kuchiki family, Byakuya Kuchiki's quality is indeed outstanding.

No matter what the situation is, he is always able to face it calmly and calmly.

Or...

For such a situation, he had already been vigilant.

"Yeah, don't you plan to explain, Mr. Muramasa..."

Among the crowd, a figure jumped out.

It is Kyoraku Shunsui.

"Such a big battle..."

"Aren't you going to give everyone an explanation?"

Kyoraku Shunsui was smiling all over his face, but there was a faint flash of sharpness in his eyes.

"Can't you recognize it?"

The village is holding its head high, looking arrogant.

"This is your Zanpakutō."

As the voice fell, all the Shinigami present shrank their pupils suddenly.

The shock of Ultimate occupied everyone's heart.

No wonder there is that strange sense of familiarity in people's minds...

These enemies who appeared from the thick fog turned out to be...

Shinigami's Zanpakutō?!

But, how is this done?!

The manifestation of the Shinigami Zanpakutō, which exists only within the Zanpakutō.

How did they get out?!

Moreover, Shinigami and Zanpakutō, are twin beings of one body.

How can these Zanpakutō break away from the Shinigami and appear in the world by themselves?!

And stand against Shinigami?!

What exactly is going on?!

Kyoraku Shunsui's eyes flickered, and he turned his head quietly, looking at Jushiro in the crowd.

Jushiro has a deep expression, and the meaning expressed in his eyes is the same as his.

They did not find their familiar feeling among these enemies.

However, through the expressions of their colleagues, they can be sure that what Muramasa said is not a lie.

These enemies......

It is the embodiment of the Shinigami Zanpakutō......

Or, it could be called a sword beast.

Kyoraku Shunsui looked back slowly, looking at Muramasa, his eyes flickering.

"Then what's going on here?"

"Shinigami and Zanpakutō are twin souls..."

"How can it be possible to stand on the opposite side of one's own master and hurt one's own people?

"What did you do?"

Kyoraku Shunsui stared at Muramasa coldly, his fingertips quietly reached for the double knives at his waist.

"Free Zanpakutō from chains...  …"

"This is my ability."

Muramasa replied indifferently.

"Then, why are you doing this...

"And what is it?"

Kyoraku Shunsui asked coldly, holding the handle of the knife.

"Purpose......"

Muramasa turned a blind eye to Kyoraku Shunsui's actions, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

"Of course it is to set things right."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being stunned.

Muramasa's voice then sounded, echoing faintly on the silent hill.

"For countless years, you Shinigami have only borrowed our abilities..."

"He has always been aloof and proclaimed himself the king of calendar.

"Today, I will break all this!!"

Muramasa's expression gradually became distorted and crazy.

"Zanpakutō, Tuan is the king of the world!!"

"We are the existence above you Shinigami!!"

"Today, we will set things right!!"

"We, the regiment are the vassals of you despicable Shinigami!!"

At this point, Muramasa's face was full of madness.

And in the dense fog, many sword beasts also had deep complexions, with a look of deep understanding on their faces.

Listening to Muramasa's words, everyone was extremely confused.

Zanpakutō and Shinigami, King and Mount...  

Such claims have always existed.

For countless years, people have never stopped discussing this aspect.

The power of Zanpakutō, whether Zanpakutō is the leader or Shinigami is the leader...

This question has never been answered.

But over the years, people have long been used to it.

Don't think about the deep meaning behind it, just use Zanpakutō as a tool and partner in combat.

...asking for flowers......

Since it is a tool and a partner, there is naturally no question of royal status.

It's just that the issue that has been avoided all the time is finally placed before people's eyes at this moment.

Everyone finally knew Muramasa's intentions.

People finally understood the identity of Muramasa.

He, in fact, is also a Zanpakutō.

In other words, he is also a sword beast.

And his ability is to make himself and other knives materialize.

Although I don't know why, he hates Shinigami so much.....

But under the instigation of Muramasa, the sword beasts of the crowd obviously also became dissatisfied with their masters.

And this dissatisfaction, the most essential core...

It is the question of kingship.

The hearts of all the Shinigami present could not help but have mixed feelings.

Shinigami and Zanpakutō……

The existence of twins in one body...

Now, they are standing on the opposite side of each other.

Zanpakutō, betrayed his master....

Betrayed the Shinigami

Here's a totally unexpected backstab...

This is a major change that Soul Society has never seen in a millennium.

"The king and the mount..."

"What a trite philosophical question..."

Kyoraku Shunsui looked helpless, and slowly drew out the double knives at his waist.

"Slap..."

A figure also stood beside him.

It is Jūshirō Ukitake.

None of them were among the enemy group and found the existence that made them feel familiar.

In other words, none of them found their sword beast.

And this also means that their Zanpakutō was probably not instigated by the other party.

For this, their hearts are both gratified and somewhat moved.

As the only remaining Shinigami, Kyoraku Shunsui and Jushiro, who have not been instigated by Zanpakutō, it is necessary to step forward and stifle this impending chaos in its infancy.

Among the crowd, Unohana Retsu looked at the backs of the two, narrowing her eyes slightly.

She also didn't find her sword beast among the enemy group.

But in her intuition, things are not that simple.

Because of that Zanpakutō's change, she also felt it.

Yes, she had guessed it by now.

That Zanpakutō movement.

Many people at the scene also guessed it.

That strange movement was caused by the man named Muramasa in front of him.

Immediately, two low shouts sounded on the hill.

"Flowers are fluttering in the wind, the gods and emperors are singing"

"All waves, turned into my shield..."

Kyoraku Shunsui and Jushiro shouted in low voices, calling out their Zanpakutō liberation language.

However, the next moment, the two were stunned at the same time.

Muramasa looked at the two with dull expressions, with a sneer on his face.

"How many times do I have to say it?"

"Your Zanpakutō, no longer listen to your voices.

The man's voice echoed faintly on the hills.

Cold and unforgiving.

It's like the final judgment.

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