From the Void King to the Ghost Swordsman of the Light of the Beginning

Chapter 44
"It seems that they have been following us."

I don't know how long I walked towards the north. The place is quiet and empty, and the endless sand of spiritual seeds has turned into a white ocean. It makes people feel that there is only this cone of land under their feet in the sky and the world.

The darkness of the sky intersected with the faint light of the moon, distorting their shadows as they moved.

"They want to use us, which proves that they couldn't find Creep City before."

Qilin Temple laughed, expressing its disdain for Bailegang and others
"How can an idiot who can't even find a place be recognized by Creeping City? I believe that if Bakar's will is still there, he will look down on this kind of guy, right?"

Liang Yue couldn't help but said, "It's one of the best broken faces in the virtual circle anyway, is it as unbearable as you said?"

Kirin Temple, like most gods of death in this era, is arrogant towards Xu's existence, and he laughs at Xu's existence.

"Xu... is a worm, a worm crawling back and forth under the never-volatile malice, that is, they are constantly climbing up, climbing higher than the moon, but when you bow your head..."

"I still can only see the sad self. The world of despair, the soul of despair. I don't deny that some have found their own meaning and carried it through, but it is obvious that the three just now are not."

"Unexpected..." Liang Yue joked in surprise

"How dare you say such an awkward sentence?"

"Ha, who do you think I am?"

The two moved forward while joking. Although they never saw the wriggling city, they continued to move forward without any hesitation.

Walking in the void circle of emptiness and despair, behind you are three powerful Valstord-class vandals, and in front of you is the creeping city that may never be reached.

The two walked forward laughing, perhaps the virtual circle had never had such a refreshing laughter in history, and at this moment the god of death broke the hopeless and miserable atmosphere in the virtual realm.

………………

In the world of corpses and souls, Unohana has entered a state of meditation at this moment.

She immersed her consciousness into the depths of her soul. At this time, she didn't know up and down, left and right, couldn't distinguish between light and dark, and couldn't distinguish between good and evil.

It is hazy here, the turbidity is not clear, and the day and night are dim and unclear.

Unoka appeared in such a world naked, and she stepped out barefoot, causing ripples under her feet as if stepping on water.

The ripples continued to spread, echoing in the empty world, she seemed to have lost her purpose, as if she had forgotten why she came here.

She just walked aimlessly, just wandering freely in the deepest part of her soul.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe time has lost its meaning, and she finally felt 'strange'.

A mood suddenly appeared in a world where everything was originally unclear.

excited?Excited?eager?

There was a look of light in her eyes, and at the same time, a voice came from the chaotic and empty world.

"What is the battle?"

Unohana is silent

Then the voice asked again, "Does fighting give you pleasure?"

Silence, still silence, Unohana just kept going.

"Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to really live?"

The... meaning of life?
Unohana was about to move forward, but found that the world ahead had changed suddenly.

Darkness, but not the kind of darkness where you can't see your fingers, but like dusk, as if the whole world is going to be darkened.

It is not so much the tone, but rather an invisible sense of oppression.

And in such a world, "I" is wearing the captain's haori, and is fighting with another man wearing the captain's haori.

That's... eleven? !
Why, the man Captain Haori has 'Eleven' engraved on his back?
There can only be one Kenpachi in an era, and this is something that was established when the name 'Kenpachi' was first given meaning.

Since he is still alive, it is absolutely impossible to have another Kenpachi!
She looked at "myself" again, the face revealed extreme joy, "myself" who was almost too excited to control himself, behind the captain Haori was "four".

why?
Go to the fourth team by yourself?
But, so happy...

She didn't want to go into details about what happened, but just by seeing the expression of 'myself', Unoka could feel what kind of happiness it was!

just like……

The whole body will melt!

even if...

I died under the sword of another 'Sword Eight'!

At the end of the picture, he was pierced by the man with a sharp sword, and the Zanpakuto in her hand fell off weakly.

The man howled loudly like a child, not because he was crying sadly, but because there was one less opponent in this world who could fight him.

"Ah... is this the ending that Liang Yue said?"

Unohana said thoughtfully
And that voice also delivered the final blow, and the empty world resounded with these words
"Are you eager to fight?"

"Hand over your body, I will let you reach the pinnacle of swordsmen, I will let you experience the most powerful battle in this world, and you will experience the ultimate joy than the last battle in fate. "

The voice became louder and louder, and it became louder and louder in Unohana's heart.

"Give my body to you, will I be able to fight forever?"

"Give my body to you, will I experience a higher level of fighting?"

Unohana Yachiryu spread her hands, opened her chest and said
"Give my body to you, will I burn all of this?!"

The voice gave a decisive answer

"That's right!"

Unokana was silent, and when the surrounding darkness was about to move, she laughed wildly
"But I refuse!"

"?"

Even if she didn't speak, Unoka could feel the other party's doubts, but she still smiled and replied:

"If it weren't for the battle I fought, then everything would be meaningless!"

"You ask me what fighting is? Then I'll tell you...fighting..."

"That's everything!"

"What I enjoy, what I look forward to, is swinging the sword again and again between the cycles of life and death! The blood is swaying high, and the battle is even more crazy under the stimulation of pain!"

"Give my body to other people? Then how can I enjoy the pleasure of swinging a knife by myself?!"

She watched the world in front of her turn into chaos again and gradually calmed down.

"Now, show yourself."

"Explosive Dragon King Bakar!"

"..."

rumbling...

It can be said to be deafening, the world in front of it squirmed, and then, the squirming darkness twisted and deformed, and finally turned into a human form.

That person was exactly the same as Unoka, but his hair was blood red.

"I'm not Bacal, I'm..."

A Zanpakuto appeared in her hand, and she slowly lifted it up and pointed the tip of the knife at Unohana, at the same time saying
"Eight thousand flowers of Mao's flower."

"If you are Unohana Yachiryu, then who am I?" Unoka smiled slightly
"But as long as I defeat you, I can control the power of the ghost hand, right?"

She raised her hand, and the next moment Zanpakuto also appeared in her hand.

"Fighting myself. I've never tried it before!"

Excitement appeared on her face, and then she swung the first knife!

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