I have a Zanpakutō

Chapter 857, Neutra

I don't know how long it took, the dense shock waves like a storm gradually dissipated, and the Xuye Palace, which had collapsed into ruins, fell into peace.

There were only scattered, broken faces lying on the ground, howling incessantly, adding a bit of bleakness and mystery to this desolate and desolate world.

"Huh, huh..."

Zhang Han gasped for a few breaths, and finally suppressed the boiling power in his body.

The Zhenzhen fruit may not be the most powerful fruit in duels, but it is definitely the most destructive fruit, bar none!

Whether it is an air quake, an earthquake, a sea quake, or a higher level of direct space shattering, they all carry extremely strong lethal and destructive power.Especially in the hands of Zhang Han, the power he can exert is much stronger than that of Whitebeard.

After all, the growth rate of Devil Fruit is much higher than that of Zanpakuto.

Similar to the shaking fruit, as long as the body is strong enough, the control and vibration will be stronger, and there is almost no limit!
But Zanpakuto is different, maybe its starting point is higher than Devil Fruit, but it has its own limit.In the past, when his strength was weak, Zhang Han's Swastika had at least three times the spiritual pressure increase, and the other captains had five times, but now, it's not even doubled!
White, cut, walk, ghost, no matter which one, to a certain extent, there will be a bottleneck.No matter how high the talent is, this bottleneck will be firmly stuck there, and no progress can be made.

As strong as Shigekuni Yamamoto, who has lived for thousands of years, there is nothing he can do about it.

Except for Bengyu, only Zhang Han with golden fingers can ignore such a bottleneck and become an existence that truly surpasses the limit of death.

The reason why he has always focused on the Death God system is not because of the power of the God of Death, nor because of the power of the God of Death when he first came into contact with it, but because of the soul.

Looking at the world Zhang Han has traveled through, there are very few people who specialize in the power of the soul.And the strength of the soul has a great impact on the mental power and willpower, and at the same time, you don't have to worry about illusions and spiritual attacks. It can be said that there are many benefits.

But now, Zhang Han no longer considers the issue of soul defense, and gradually shifts his energy from the death system, which he majors in, to the physical body. The three-color domineering and fruit power are the key development directions in the future.

"Are you finally willing to come out?"

Not long after Lanran flew into the sky, Zhang Han spotted him at the same time, staring at him with a pair of cold pupils through the thick smog.

Immediately behind Aizen, the 20th blade Stark brought Lilinite, and the No. [-]th blade Bailegang took the subordinate officers, and flew out of the ruins one after another.

In the Varstord-class broken face, both Helibel and Ulquiorra were captured by Zhang Han, and now the power under Aizen's hands is nearly half that of the original book.As for the Yachukas-level noodles, they are mostly free food, so they can be ignored.

It's not that Zhang Han deliberately despises the broken face below the blade, but the height of the stand is different, and there is really no comparison between the two sides.

That's what he thinks, there's nothing wrong with it!However, some people are unconvinced.

Just when Zhang Han focused his attention on Lan Ran, a little black light grew from small to large, shooting directly at his cheek with a sharp piercing sound.

"Ok?"

Zhang Han came back to his senses, looked carefully, and what struck was a giant black scythe.The front part of the sickle is two crescent-shaped sharp blades in the shape of an 'X', and a thick and long chain is attached to the end of the sickle.

Seeing such a uniquely shaped weapon, Zhang Han immediately realized that the one who attacked him should be Rennoi Tragilga.

For Neutra, Zhang Han's perception is not good at all.In the original book, this guy is the one who conspired with Sal Apollo to attack Nelliel and finally beat her into a child.

I saw Zhang Han lightly stretching his ape's arms, reaching out to grab the attacking scythe in his palm.The sickle was abruptly fixed in mid-air, and the sharp curved blade couldn't break through his spiritual pressure protection at all, let alone hurt him.

In the dust and mist, Neutra landed on the ground and tugged on the iron chain with all his strength. Suddenly, his face changed drastically. He felt that the opponent's palm was like an iron hoop, firmly grasping the blade, unable to break free.

"Sneak attack, this is not a good habit! What's more, sneak attacking the enemy with such a conspicuous weapon is simply blind enough to see."

Zhang Han said with a half-smile, "Since you like sneak attacks, you should find a weapon suitable for sneak attacks, eh! Let me help you, Armed Color!"

The palm holding the blade suddenly strengthened, and the five fingers suddenly turned black, and under the cold moonlight, a little light was reflected.

Click, click!
On the blade, a tiny crack suddenly appeared and spread rapidly.Immediately afterwards, cracks emerged from the fingertips one after another, like spirit snakes, quickly extending along the crescent-shaped sharp blade.

When countless cracks spread over the two sharp blades, as if there was a tacit understanding, with a bang, the two sharp blades exploded at the same time, turning into fragments of different sizes, scattered all over the ground, leaving only the bare black The iron rod fell to the ground with a clang.

Although the voice was low, it spread far and wide in this silent and empty ruin.

Hiss, hiss...

All the surviving Pomian stared involuntarily, and gasped.

"you……"

Seeing Zhang Han's actions, Neutra's face turned livid, extremely ugly!
I was shocked and angry.The weapon that had been with him for an unknown number of years was crushed by someone!This is not the most important thing, the important thing is, this is my mother's Zanpakutao!
Although it is said that as long as the spiritual core is still in the body, the broken Zanpakuto will not affect Guiren, but no matter what, being crushed by someone in front of the Zanpakuto is like a loud slap in the face, and this slap is still He took the initiative to bring his face closer...

How can this not make him angry?
"Bastard! Die for me!"

Neutra withdrew the iron chain and held the bare black iron rod in his hand. His slender body erupted with an astonishing Reiatsu, turning into a storm rising from the ground and rushing straight into the sky.

"Pray, Holy Crying Mantis!"

Dazzling golden light bloomed from the top of the Zanpakutō, and in the storm formed by Reiatsu, a crescent-shaped white horn appeared above Neutra's head, and his arms became like insect-like joints. There were four in total on the left and right. Arms, each holding a giant scythe larger than the body.

The top of the sickle is no longer in the shape of a crescent, and the arc appears straighter.

With such a shape, at first glance it seems to be holding a weapon, and the insect standing upright is waving a scythe like a mighty force, and there is no other use except for exaggeration and humor.

For opponents of the same level, facing four arms and four sickles attacking at the same time, they may be in a hurry and fall into a disadvantage, but for Zhang Han, the number has little to do with combat effectiveness.

Even if Neutra was given forty sickles, he still wouldn't be able to hurt him!
(End of this chapter)