I have a Zanpakutō

Chapter 838, Ichimaru Silver
Whether it was the battle between Zhang Han and Harribel, or the instant kill of Grimmjow, Gin Ichimaru stood there quietly from the beginning to the end.

There is no imaginary looking for flaws, waiting for an opportunity, and there is no annoyance or shock of a companion being beheaded... just standing quietly and watching.

Or rather, witnessing something!
"Gee, what a creepy guy!"

Ichimaru Gin pulled out the Zanpakuto casually, the smile on his face was still so mysterious, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, always so calm and unhurried.

Even if he was facing an existence that had defeated Harribel and Grimmjow one after another!

That face seemed to never know what fear was.No one knew what he was really thinking in his heart, so he held the handle of the knife lightly and stared at the opponent not far away.

"Are you ready to face it calmly?"

Zhang Han was startled for a moment, then frowned, and said in a low voice, "Why are you bothering?"

I would rather fight to the death with myself than team up with Aizen...

In this regard, Zhang Han was completely speechless!

"silver!"

Zhang Han was not the only one who was speechless towards Ichimaru Gin. Matsumoto Rangiku in the distance, since he appeared on the battlefield, stared at Ichimaru Gin with a pair of beautiful eyes without blinking. Yes, deep doubts!
Ever since Ichimaru Gin betrayed Soul Society, she actually wanted to ask 'why'.This sentence was held back in her heart, and it almost became her heart disease.

But when they met, they got stuck in their throats, and couldn't ask any questions.

From what position should I pursue him?colleagues?
If so, he would have given the answer long ago.

lover...?
Matsumoto Ranju was even more hesitant. She was not sure whether it was just her unrequited love in the past 100 years from the time when they shared weal and woe to the current hostile relationship.

Back then, when Ichimaru Gin left Ruukon Street alone and went to Seireitei to become the god of death, wasn't it exactly the same as when he betrayed, and didn't he leave a word of explanation?
Matsumoto Ranju is not a fool. Some time ago, the rebellion of Bipolar Hill, and the face-to-face at this moment, can detect something wrong from Zhang Han's words alone.

Perhaps, he really has a last resort.The bitter thing is that I can't stand side by side with him and share all this together.

"This is a road of no return. If possible, I would like to walk through it alone!"

Ichimaru Gin looked indifferent, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter.

In order to stop Luan Ju from shedding tears, he has already bet everything, it is too late to say this now!
Faintly, Ichimaru Gin felt quite regretful. He knew that Zhang Han's strength would double, enough to challenge Aizen. He would not have chosen to betray him in the battle in Soul Soul World more than half a month ago.

Now, since you already exist as a traitor, then die as a traitor!
As for the infamy behind him, he doesn't care!

"Fortunately, I was too humble with Luan Ju in advance..."

Ichimaru Gin thought so, the heavy mountain of emotions that weighed on his heart, at the moment when the beautiful figure appeared, it was as if ice and snow met the sun and completely melted.

"Do you know that the end of that road is here! It's now! You have nowhere to go, why don't you turn back?"

A slightly passionate voice pierced the air and resounded throughout the battlefield.

The memory of the previous life and the experience of the present life clashed violently in his mind, which caused inexplicable ripples again in the heart that had been stagnant for a long time.

For some reason, Zhang Han was extremely irritable. His hands were already stained with blood, and he turned into a Shura. He showed no mercy to the enemies who dared to stand in front of him, and trampled them to pieces!

However, he has always had great tolerance for people who are kind in nature.

It's easy to kill Ichimaru Gin with a single blow, but it's even more difficult to change your mind!

The existence of Ichimaru Gin is like a mirror, allowing Zhang Han to recognize himself thoroughly.Are you desperate for revenge, or do what you think is right!
Ichimaru Gin grinned happily.

Unlike in the past where he concealed his true heart with a secretive smile, this time, he was really happy, with a faint sense of relief.

"I am a snake, hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity! When exposed to the sun, isn't everything preordained?"

Zhang Han was slightly taken aback, secretly wondering.With the will of the other party, it is impossible to say such depressing words, so what is his purpose?
Is this reminding me that Aizen is peeping in the dark?
At this point in the original book, Grimmjow led his subordinates to the present world. It was his private act of self-assertion. Halfway through the battle with Kurosaki Ichigo, he was taken back by Tōsen Kagome.

Compared with everything he encountered today, Zhang Han suddenly understood.

Whether it was Harribel, Grimmjow, or Ichimaru Gin, they were all Aizen's abandoned sons, used to test their true combat power.

Perhaps, the only thing that exceeded Lan Ran's estimation was that these seemingly powerful broken faces were not worth mentioning in front of Zhang Han.

Even so, before that, Zhang Han had already exposed the abilities of several fruits, such as the thundering fruit, the shaking fruit, and the shining fruit.These abilities, I am afraid that when he goes to the virtual circle and faces Aizen, he will be restrained in a targeted manner.

But, so what?

If Zhang Han only relied on the power of the devil fruit to kill Lan Ran, it would be impossible!
Although these abilities are very important to me, if you expose them, you will be exposed, and it has nothing to do with the overall situation.

Ichimaru Gin slowly raised his right hand holding the knife, pointed the tip of the knife at Zhang Han, and said slightly, "Zhang Han-jun has the ability to completely copy other Zanpakuto. I don't know how much of my god-killing gun you copied?"

"God kills the gun?"

Zhang Han was slightly stunned. The ability to reproduce all things has become a well-known thing. Gin Ichimaru raised it at this time, perhaps because he didn't want him to expose other abilities.

"Since you want to see it, then do as you wish!"

Zhang Han stared deeply at the other party, and once again regained the mentality of Gujing Wubo, holding the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand, and drew the knife out of its sheath!On the opposite side, Ichimaru Gin held the Zanpakuto in front of him.

"Solution, God kills the gun!"

"Solution, God kills the gun!"

Two cold whispers came to everyone's ears at the same time. Outside the arena, whether it was Kisuke Urahara, Yoichi, Xiaobai and the others, they were stunned for a moment when they heard the exact same liberation language.

In the thousands of years of history in the world of corpses and souls, there are very few gods of death who have the same Zanpakuto.Not to mention the scene where the hostile relationship is simultaneously swastika.

Before that, there was nothing like it!
This rare scene made them feel weird, but also a little depressing and heavy.

One is the former captain of the third team, a super genius who is as famous as Xiaobai and Zhibo Haiyan, and the other is a geek with a strange ability to replicate. The same thing is that both of them no longer belong to the world of souls!

This is the same root, why is it too urgent!
(End of this chapter)