Marvel With Zanpakuto

"No, I don't believe it!"

With a fierce look in his eyes, Thanos directly stabbed his right leg with the fragment of the war blade.

Poof!

Blood spattered and the sharp blade cut a deep wound on his thigh.

Every beating nerve is transmitting pain signals to the brain. Cold sweat breaks out on Thanos' forehead, but his eyes are obviously much more confident, because pain is the best proof.

"I can think of using pain to confirm whether I am hallucinating. It turns out that this is a good way." Aizen nodded, with approval in his eyes, but then the conversation changed and he said playfully: "But what about you? Can you confirm that the pain is not an illusion?"

As his voice fell, Thanos' pupils suddenly shrank.

He saw that his originally pierced right leg had turned into his left leg at some point. The scars deep into the bone and the tingling nerves made it impossible for him to confirm whether he was hallucinating.

"Pain, taste, sight, touch, hearing, feeling."

Aizen's slow, unhurried voice came from all directions, like an echo in the valley: "The above are the six senses possessed by living things. However, it is a pity that everything you rely on is under my control." Inside."

Thanos' vision suddenly went dark, and then he felt like he was falling into a furnace, and his whole body was ignited by fire.

"Ahhhh..."

Amid the screams, Thanos clearly felt the pain of being burned bit by bit.

"Calm down, Thanos!" Upon seeing this, Reynolds directly took a breath, blew out the flames, and rescued the half-dead Thanos. He said in a deep voice: "We are still in the hallucination, please don't Deceived by the brain!”

"Thank you... thank you..." Thanos replied weakly.

"To be honest, I'm disappointed in you."

The figure of Reynolds was reflected in the depths of Aizen's brown eyes, and he said calmly: "I originally thought that I needed to do it myself, but now it seems that I am just an ant looking up at the mouth of the well, but thinking that I am the whole sky. , it’s not worth drawing my sword at all.”

"What...what did you say? I am...an ant?!"

Reynolds couldn't bear to be so underestimated, and the power of the star burst out like a tsunami.

In the blink of an eye, the entire sky was wrapped in rich golden color, undulating like a vast ocean. The terrifying power contained in it was like the rolling of dull thunder, and even people on the ground could clearly hear it.

"Sora has great power, but he doesn't have the state of mind to match it."

Aizen looked at the angry Reynolds with playful eyes and said: "You look like a toddler now, but you are waving a peerless artifact, which can only make people laugh."

Any god of death who wants to have great power must go through countless years of training.

Through practice and tempering bit by bit, he gradually masters his own power and obtains a completely matching state of mind. Only in this way can he be a real strong man. However, Kurosaki Ichigo in the original work did not have this experience, which often resulted in Will be confused.

The strong one refers to the trinity of mind, body, and skill.

It is by no means just a powerful force. If there is no matching state of mind, you will become a slave of power.

And Reynolds is obviously like this.

Just drinking a tube of Superman potion gave me great strength, and I felt like I was suddenly hit by fifty million beggars. In the end, I just changed my identity, but my essence is still the same person.

Such a person, just as Aizen said.

A toddler was waving a peerless magic weapon indiscriminately.

He looks dangerous, but is actually no different from a clown.

"Very well, how dare you look down on me like that!"

Reynolds' eyes were filled with fire, veins popped out on his forehead, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to let you see what real power is right now, and then I'm going to make you swallow back all these words!"

"Huh... boring."

Aizen's eyes narrowed, as if he had lost interest, and said: "Silver, I'll leave him to you."

After saying that, he slowly turned around and prepared to leave.

It seemed that he really didn't intend to take action. This scene instantly ignited Reynolds' anger. He leaned over and stepped forward, and under the golden light, it pierced the sky like lightning.

Boom!

Reynolds, who was sprinting, was suddenly stopped by a flash of sword.

"Sorry, there is no way here." Gin Ichimaru smiled with a smile on his face. He raised the short sword wakizashi in his right hand and pointed it at Reynolds. The corners of his lips raised a strange arc: "Shoot him, God Killing Gun."

Buzz!

A harsh sonic boom exploded, and the air was filled with the sound of violent cutting and friction.

Reynolds tilted his head subconsciously, and then the extremely sharp blade, like a stretched strip of light, wiped his face and disappeared into the horizon, and a drop of blood slid down along the wound.

"Ah, can this be dodged?"

Ichimaru Gin seemed a little troubled and scratched his head: "This is troublesome. I can't even hit you at such a close distance."

"Just... was it you?!"

This special attack method immediately made Reynolds recognize that this was the person who had just impersonated Thanos.

"Bingo~ Correct answer." Ichimaru Gin smiled, not intending to deny it.

"Very good!" Reynolds' eyes darkened, the power of the star surged, and the murderous intention enveloped him like a substance: "Then I will kill you first, and then I will kill the guy who manipulates the illusion!"

"Sorry, I might have to disappoint you."

Ichimaru Gin chuckled, shook the knife, pointed at the gap on the inside, and said meaningfully: "You can't go there, and you can't kill anyone. If you insist on saying the reason, from the moment you were penetrated , the battle is over."

"Hmph, naive!"

Reynolds sneered. He thought Ichimaru Gin was referring to the poison that had just dissolved the cells: "You are too underestimated...I...maybe... ..”

Halfway through, Reynolds suddenly froze, his expression seemed to be frozen.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to continue talking?"

Ichimaru Gin smiled and said: "Why don't you let me say it for you, 'A mere poison that dissolves cells means nothing to me, and no weapon can kill a sentinel.' That's what you want to say, Is it right?"

Reynolds still maintained a stop-motion animation-like expression, with a hint of confusion and surprise in his eyes.

Just because, from his perspective, Ichimaru Gin's movements seemed to be slowed down, his lips slowly moved up and down, and the sounds he made were also lengthened. Even if he had super reflex nerves, it became extremely difficult to hear clearly. .

"Forgot to tell you."

Ichimaru Gin took out a medicine bottle, shook it in front of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Actually, I lied to you. Hidden inside the blade, in addition to the dissolved cell poison, there is also a brand-new experimental drug. It took a lot of effort on my part to get it from someone else."

"What... what... medicine?"

Reynolds' voice also seemed to be played in slow motion.

"Don't worry, this is not poison."

Ichimaru Gin twisted the potion, grinned, and said sincerely: "To be precise, this should be specially developed for supermen like you, a special potion called "Superman Medicine". Since you are a superman, Of course, it must be paired with superman medicine. "

"Superman...medicine?"

Reynolds was even more confused. In his perception, the speed of the entire world was slowing down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"To put it simply, it is to speed up your thinking speed to several trillion times under normal circumstances." Ichimaru Gin put the container in his arms and said with a smile: "In order to have an effect on you, I specially used a whole A bottle of diluted original solution.”

What on earth is he talking about?

Reynolds' pupils slowly dilated, and he had no idea what Ichimaru Gin was talking about because the speed was too slow. uuread a book

Even at this moment, even the lightning veins in the sky became extremely clear in his eyes. From the appearance to the end, they spread out like branches, blooming brightly little by little, and then slowly disappeared. The whole process was in his perception, It lasted for dozens of minutes.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I forgot."

Ichimaru Gin shook his head and said to himself: "You should not be able to hear what I said at all now. After all, when the speed of thinking is accelerated several trillion times, all my actions are in your eyes. It’s all too slow.”

Saying that, Ichimaru Gin slowly walked towards Reynolds: "In order to allow the effect of the medicine to take effect, I asked Captain Aizen to delay it for a period of time, but I still didn't expect that it would take so long. It should be said that he is indeed a superman. ?"

Reynolds was like a stiff puppet, standing still in place.

He over-strengthened his keen senses and thinking, but his body was unable to keep up with this explosive strengthening. As a result, he now became a 'rigid puppet' who had transcendent perception but could not keep up with his thinking.

"The effect is good. Nirvana did not lie to me."

The bottom of Ichimaru's silver eyes turned red, and the curve of his lips was as dangerous as a poisonous snake spitting a message: "Even the most powerful superman can only sink into infinite time when his thinking speed far exceeds that of his body."

The invincible Sentinel finally lost to Superman Medicine.

He can be resurrected indefinitely, but he cannot escape the eternal time.

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