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Chapter 1073: Kenpachi Zaraki's Transformation

"There are such beautiful things in this world that can keep me fighting!"

Kenpachi Zaraki's voice echoed in the empty battlefield, with an almost crazy persistence. For him, fighting is not only a way to survive, but also the destination of the soul.

Every punch you throw is a challenge to your own limits, and every injury is a stepping stone to becoming stronger.

"What's the injury?"

He growled, as if he was talking to himself, or making an announcement to the world.

Kenpachi Zaraki has already mastered the art of beating his own body with absolute strength and unparalleled willpower. In his eyes, this almost self-abuse behavior is a shortcut to becoming stronger.

Every blow made his muscles tougher, and every pain stimulated the dormant potential in his body.

"Power! I command you to get out of here!"

He roared, his voice full of unquestionable majesty.

As his will burned, his body seemed to be wrapped in invisible flames; every inch of his skin and every muscle was trembling and roaring.

He used his hands to hit his chest like a hammer. Every blow was accompanied by the sound of bones cracking and muscles tearing, but in his eyes, these were the awakening of strength and the steps to victory.

The power, as if responding to his call, began to surge within him.

It was an unprecedented feeling, as if endless energy was churning in his body. His strength at this moment increased rapidly, skyrocketing, as if it was about to break through the sky and destroy all obstacles in its way.

He felt more powerful than ever before, a power beyond his limits, the state he had long dreamed of.

"Fuck, stronger, crazier, more domineering, and more insane!!!"

He roared, his voice filled with a desire for power and a determination to win.

However, even in this state, he was still not satisfied. He knew that in order to defeat Ichigo Kurosaki in front of him, he needed stronger strength and a more determined will.

"I don't believe it. Keep going. Power. Keep going!"

He took a deep breath, and all the muscles in his body were tensed to the extreme at this moment, as if he wanted to concentrate all the strength of his body on one point.

He pushed forward his will with all his strength, a will that was almost burning his life. He wanted to stimulate all his potential just for that moment of explosion.

However, there is no limit to the increase in strength.

As he continued to push himself, the power of improvement began to slow down and even began to decrease. But he did not give up, because he knew that as long as his will did not weaken and as long as he had a breath left, he could continue to move forward.

Two powerful spiritual pressures swept everything around them like a storm. Dust and gravel danced wildly under the invisible force, as if even time was frozen by this fighting spirit.

At this moment, Kenpachi Zaraki has completely abandoned all restraints and rationality. There is an eternal fire of fighting spirit burning in his eyes, which is a desire for victory and a challenge to his own limits.

"Then let's fight for the last time! Yeah!!!"

He roared, and a large area of ​​blood mist instantly burst out of his body. He used his own strength to forcibly tear apart the restraints on his body and completely release the power hidden deep inside.

Amidst the blood mist, Kenpachi Zaraki's body seemed to be wrapped in invisible flames, and every inch of his skin revealed his indomitable spirit and wildness.

Every breath he took was accompanied by a thunderous roar, the sound of power surging in his body and the battle cry from the depths of his soul.

His arms were like weapons forged by gods. Not only were they extremely hard, they also contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. Every swing seemed to tear through space and strike directly at the enemy's most vulnerable soul.

His eyes turned red, as if they were burning with fire, and his arms were like steel, and every swing was accompanied by a thunderous roar. He was like a raging beast, desperately attacking Kurosaki Ichigo.

Every blow was like an explosion of dynamite, and the powerful arms were like pile drivers, continuously bombarding Ichigo Kurosaki's body.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and a strong desire to fight. The battle between the two men had reached a white-hot level.

"Do you already have your own power, Kenpachi Zaraki?"

Ichigo Kurosaki looked at Kenpachi Zaraki in front of him, with a faint smile on his face. He could feel the powerful strength in Kenpachi Zaraki's body, as well as his persistence and love for fighting.

The man before him was a true warrior and a worthy opponent.

"But this is not enough!"

At this moment, the spirit particles in his body began to surge wildly, and an unprecedented powerful force gathered and took shape in his body.

He used one hand as a knife and chopped it out suddenly. A bright light instantly cut through the sky and turned into a huge arm blade in his hand.

This arm blade emits a dazzling light, as if it can cut off all obstacles and constraints in the world.

"Fuck it, the spirit is spinning, three hundred and fifty horses, the hell-killing knife!!!"

With a roar from Kurosaki Ichigo, the arm blade in his hand slashed towards Kenpachi Zaraki like lightning.

This strike contained all his strength and will, and reflected his absolute belief and persistent pursuit of victory.

He believed that this blow would be enough to frighten any enemy and make them flee in fear.

However, Kenpachi Zaraki did not back down.

He roared and punched the blade of the arm that was about to chop him down, with all the strength and anger in his body concentrated in his fist.

"Absolute Domain 25%, Explosive Fist!"

His fist blasted out like a meteorite, colliding violently with Kurosaki Ichigo's arm blade in the air.

At that moment, the entire battlefield seemed to tremble.

Two powerful forces clashed and collided fiercely in the air, erupting with dazzling light and deafening roar.

The air was torn into countless pieces, and space seemed to have lost its meaning at this moment.

Kenpachi Zaraki's fist was cut in half as easily as a hot knife through butter, but his other clenched fist had already struck out.

It’s also the blasting punch!

As expected, Kurosaki Ichigo slashed with his sword, cutting the fist in half, but the next moment, more fists fell on Kurosaki Ichigo.

"Boom boom boom boom boom——"

Every explosive punch that hits Ichigo Kurosaki is like a high-powered bomb exploding!
Ichigo Kurosaki was stunned and was knocked back several steps by the attack.

He saw that Kenpachi Zaraki's hands were recovering quickly, but his unparalleled will was making him punch himself madly!
Kenpachi Zaraki looked like an eight-armed Shura, with a wild beast-like look on his face.

(End of this chapter)