Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 791 Capture
There was a hint of surprise in the captain's eyes. He didn't expect that the other party could take his attack so easily.

However, he quickly regained his composure, his eyes burning with an unyielding fire.

He raised his arms, and the flaming blade in his hands drew a graceful arc in the air, changing from a slash to a sweep, with the blade sweeping straight across.

The flames rubbed against the air, making a piercing whistling sound, and with even more ferocious flames and even more powerful momentum, they approached Yhwach.

However, Yhwach still showed no fear.

He raised the two-handed greatsword with one hand, and the power of the Blood-Silence Suit allowed him to ignore the fierce flames on the captain's blade and steadily blocked the captain's heavy blow.

The sword collided with Ryujin Jakka, making a deafening metal collision sound and sparks flying.

Yhwach's two-handed sword easily blocked the captain's two-handed knife attack, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

The sword pressed down, and Yhwach's power surged like a raging tide, instantly sweeping away the flames of the flowing blade.

Then, he swung the two-handed sword straight at the captain's chest.

This blow, seemingly light and insignificant, actually contained enough force to be fatal.

The captain only had time to let out a muffled groan before he was knocked back two steps by the huge impact.

He lowered his head and saw a deep wound on his chest that could break bones. Blood was gushing out, staining his clothes red.

"An attack without any power at all. This is not your level."

Yhwach's face was full of smiles, and his voice was full of sarcasm and contempt.

He slowly approached the captain, staring at him intently, as if trying to see through his heart.

"Or was it that the fake body I had before only allowed you to mistake me for this much?"

Yhwach's voice grew colder, and his words pierced the captain's heart like needles.

The captain didn't say anything, he just raised his head silently.

He forced himself to suppress the pain in his chest, took a deep breath, and gathered all his strength.

"Do you really think so?"

The captain finally spoke, his voice was weak but firm and powerful.

He took a deep breath and looked intently at Youhabach, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

boom! ! !
Suddenly, a cluster of flames exploded, and the boiling flames shot straight into the sky.

In the blazing column of fire, Yhwach's embarrassed figure stumbled out.

His cloak was burned by the fire, leaving only charred fragments floating in the air.

The burning pain in his back made his face look extremely ugly, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted without falling down.

"Trading injuries for injuries, damn it, when did it happen?"

Yhwach roared angrily. He didn't expect the captain-general to be so crazy as to exchange injuries.

He glared at the captain angrily, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"Humph! A trivial little trick, just a powerless attack from your mouth!"

The captain sneered, his eyes flashing with mockery.

There was a raging fire in Yhwach's eyes, and his expression changed from gloomy to a twisted and ferocious one. He stared at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, as if he wanted to see through this thousand-year-old opponent.

"Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, I thought you were just an outdated veteran, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful. It seems that I underestimated you. However, it's better this way. If your sword is really that dull, then there is no need for you to continue to live."

Yhwach was very unhappy. He was very averse to getting injured.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni remained calm, his eyes like torches, and he responded coldly: "Youhabach, you claim to be the founder of the Quincy, but you are nothing but a loser. You were defeated by me a thousand years ago. What can you do now?"

Yhwach sneered, a hint of disdain flashing across his face.

He slowly put away the two-handed sword in his hand. The weapon that once struck fear into countless enemies now turned into an exquisite badge in his palm, quietly sticking to his chest.

As the badge was put on, Youhabach's body began to undergo subtle changes.

The spirit particles in the air seemed to be summoned by something and gathered from all directions, forming a huge vortex that surrounded him.

The vortex contained endless power, as if it was going to swallow up everything.

The Holy Arrow of Destruction slowly descended from the vortex and transformed into an extremely broad and heavy spiritual sword.

The sword was crystal clear and emitted a dazzling light, as if it could cut through all obstacles.

Yhwach stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the hilt of the greatsword.

He swung the sword lightly, and the sword drew an elegant arc in the air, making a deafening sound of breaking through the air.

He raised his head, his eyes full of madness and confidence.

He looked at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni coldly, with a cruel smile on his face: "Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, I have changed my mind. Since you are unwilling to use Bankai, then you have no value in existence. I will personally destroy the Seireitei that you built!"

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni responded calmly: "If you can do it, you can give it a try."

Yhwach looked coldly at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, as if he was looking at an ant about to be crushed.

He said: "You may not know that as the ancestor of the Quincy, I can not only grant power to my subordinates, but also grant power to myself."

As Youhabach finished his words, his aura suddenly became heavier.

This momentum was as heavy as a mountain, pressing down on the surrounding space so much that it seemed to distort.

Under the captain's astonished gaze, Yhwach's aura suddenly rose several times. His eyes became more fierce, as if they could see through people's hearts.

"Taking away your Bankai is not because I desire your power,"

Yhwach stepped forward, and with every step he took, his aura rose to a higher level.

"All I want is to have something that will remind me of you, my former rival, when I look back on the past one day."

Hearing this, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's eyes widened.

He couldn't believe that the Quincy ancestor, whom he once regarded as a strong enemy, was actually so powerful. An unprecedented sense of crisis surged in his heart, as if he might be swallowed by this power at any time.

As the ancestor of the Quincy, Yhwach is the source of all Quincy's power.

But what is even more terrifying is that when he bestows his power, he will separate a part of his soul and attach it to those who inherit his power.

After these people die, all the knowledge, experience, and skills they have learned in their lives will return to them.

During the thousand years of being sealed, Yhwach continued to seize the power of the half-blood Quincy for his own use.

(End of this chapter)