Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1116: Killing Intent Berserker Master Zaraki Kenpachi

"Kenpachi Zaraki is indeed here now, but he is no longer the god of death of the Soul Society. His path is full of loneliness and danger. Are you sure you want to follow him?"

Kurosaki Ichigo heard them saying this and asked.

"We're sure!"

Everyone answered in unison.

Ichigo Kurosaki nodded and led them to where Kenpachi Zaraki was.

Along the way, he told these Shinigami about Kenpachi Zaraki's recent situation and the challenges they were about to face. After hearing this, these Shinigami did not back down, but instead strengthened their determination.

As the group stepped into the warehouse door, an old and dull atmosphere hit them in the face, but what was more eye-catching was the unruly figure in the center of the warehouse.

Kenpachi Zaraki was still wearing the blood-stained armor of a berserker, with a wild light flashing in his eyes, like a beast ready to pounce at any time.

Around him, the air was filled with a strong murderous intent. It even felt as if it was more dangerous than when he was in Soul Society. The murderous intent was like a raging storm, rushing towards Madarame and Ikkaku and the others.

Madarame and the others all felt a sense of oppression, an oppression that was more terrifying than spiritual pressure.

"Hey, you guys, how did you find this place?"

Kenpachi Zaraki greeted lazily, seemingly not surprised by their arrival.

"Captain Zaraki, we are here to follow you!"

Madarame Ikkaku said loudly.

"Captain Zaraki, we have been searching for you ever since you left the Soul Society."

Ayasegawa Yumichika's voice represented the thoughts of most people in the team.

"We believe that you have strength and faith beyond ordinary people and are a leader we should follow."

Other team members also echoed.

Kenpachi Zaraki was slightly stunned, then burst into laughter: "Haha, good! Since you are willing, then join me and continue our fight!"

Kenpachi Zaraki nodded, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.

"Well, in that case, let me see your determination. The first step to becoming a berserker is to learn to withstand my killing intent. This is not a simple test. If you fail, you may lose the courage to move on."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kenpachi Zaraki suddenly took a step forward, and appeared in front of Madarame Ikkaku like a ghost. His fists were clenched tightly, and his joints made a heart-pounding crisp sound, which was a symbol of the ultimate concentration of strength.

Madarame Ikkaku took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and focused all his strength on his body's defense, preparing to meet this fatal blow.

With a loud "bang", the entire warehouse seemed to be shaken.

Kenpachi Zaraki's fist hit Madarame Ikkaku's chest hard. The powerful force made him involuntarily take several steps back, and his face turned pale in an instant.

But he did not fall down. Instead, he gritted his teeth and endured the blow.

"Not bad, it's interesting."

Kenpachi Zaraki retracted his fist and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be so resilient."

Madarame gasped, pain surging through his chest, but he showed no sign of weakness.

"Captain Zaraki, since we have chosen this path, we will not give up easily." Kenpachi Zaraki laughed loudly, and his laughter contained both admiration and expectation.

"Okay! Then let me see how far you can go. Remember, the real battle has just begun."

Ayase Gawa Yumichika felt that the Berserker seemed to be more violent than he had imagined.

But it doesn’t matter, if Ikkaku can do it, I can do it too!
Then, he was hit and fell to the ground.

The impact of murderous intent is not something that is easy to bear. Kenpachi Zaraki has not been doing nothing during his time in the world. He has regained his sealed power and inherited all the killings in the past. Now, his murderous intent is purer and more powerful.

Face your own killing, then accept it and take control of it.

This is the Berserker's "killing flow"!
Ichigo Kurosaki did not stop him, he just watched. In the warehouse, besides Madarame Ikkaku and his friends, there were many berserkers who followed Kenpachi Zaraki. They were now also berserkers of the killing intent style.

Afterwards, Kenpachi Zaraki challenged the other Shinigami in the team one by one. Some of them were good at speed, some were proficient in kendo, and some had special abilities.

But no matter what kind of opponent he faced, Kenpachi Zaraki knocked them down one by one with his unparalleled fighting skills and powerful spiritual pressure. However, these fallen reapers did not give up. They struggled to get up, with a more determined light in their eyes.

"It's not enough! More!"

"I want to become stronger!"

Kenpachi Zaraki was even more excited.

"Kouhei, kouhei, your strength is really too low. If you attack me one by one, you can't even excite me. Don't worry, use your strongest power and attack me together! Kouya!!!"

……

Ichigo Kurosaki had already accomplished their goal, so naturally he had no intention of staying and asking for trouble.

Instead, he was more looking forward to the growth of Kenpachi Zaraki and the others, because he was the king of berserkers and was destined to be challenged by Kenpachi Zaraki and the others, and then he would be able to devour everything they had.

Of course, this kind of swallowing is not really swallowing, it just absorbs all the value of the opponent.

However, Ichigo Kurosaki can still maintain his rationality and will not blindly increase the number of berserkers, as that would affect the normal daily life and operation of Karakura Town. He does not want his friends and family to be involved in this.

"Come out."

Ichigo Kurosaki walked to a road and suddenly stopped and said.

Urahara Kisuke slowly walked out of the shadows, a mixture of a wry smile and curiosity on his face.

He is good at combining various technologies with spiritual arts, and calls himself a "master of hiding and escape."

However, facing Ichigo Kurosaki, even his carefully designed concealment methods seemed so pale and powerless.

"That's really scary, Kurosaki-kun."

He sighed, his tone showing both recognition of Ichigo Kurosaki's ability and unwillingness to accept his own failure.

"I have already adjusted my aura, spiritual pressure, and even my artificial body, but you still found me?"

Urahara Kisuke frowned, his eyes flashing with a gleam of curiosity, as if he wanted to see through Kurosaki Ichigo.

He knew that the Berserker's perception ability was beyond that of ordinary people, but it was still shocking when he witnessed this ability with his own eyes.

"That kind of thing may be useful to other people, but it is meaningless to a berserker. If it is not strong enough, it will be invisible to the berserker's senses. And if it is strong enough, it will be impossible to hide from the berserker's senses."

(End of this chapter)