Marvel With Zanpakuto

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Time is like quicksand between your fingers, unknowingly passing by.

Since the end of the Annihilation Zerg invasion, Lord has suddenly become free, and he is currently unable to improve himself, so he simply adheres to the idea of ​​tempering his will and stays in this world for about a month.

During the period, he and Yinmeng took turns to teach Tony the four basic skills of death, namely: slash, punch, walk, ghost!

After a month of inhumane training, he was struggling on the edge of life and death almost every day. Tony's progress can be described as a thousand miles in a day. He really deserves the name of the genius he bears, and even Yinmeng praised him for his intelligence.

It's just a pity that Tony seems to be a bit serious.

His swordsmanship and white fighting skills can only be said to be barely qualified, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as appalling.

But on the other hand, Tony has shown amazing talent and interest in the two skills of ghost and Shunpo. In just one month, he can skillfully use ghosts below No. 60, and even can Do the ghost road of instant casting number 30 or less.

Although Tony didn't show his talent in Shunbu, he couldn't hold back his high interest. This guy rarely did not rely on his brain, but relied on hard work to cultivate his Shunbu to a level comparable to the third seat.

With this desire to survive, even Lord was speechless.

However, Tony didn't know it, and even planned to integrate Shunpo and Ghost Dao into his God-killing mecha.

ding ding ding ding ......

In the playground under the Jingling Pavilion, two black figures staggered.

When the swords collided, brilliant sparks erupted, and along with the piercing sound of gold and iron colliding, the turbulent wind raging from the collision of two spiritual pressures roared and roared, cutting the flat earth into cracks.

Yinmeng sat on a raised boulder, swaying slightly with a pair of small white feet up, holding a four-tiered hamburger bigger than her face in her left hand, and a big Coke filled with ice in her right hand. He admired the two sides who were fighting fiercely on the field.

The two sides of the battle are Lord and Tony.

This is the 'graduation assessment' that Lord set for Tony. As long as he can last three minutes under his own hands, even if Tony's training is completed perfectly,

If not, then continue training.

During this month, Tony had to learn a lot of knowledge every day, and he had to endure high-intensity battles.

Fortunately, Lorde is still proficient in replying, otherwise I am afraid that the training has not been completed, and Tony feels that he will have to die a hundred and eighty times first.

If there is a medicine for regret, Tony can't wait to travel back to the past and slap the self at the time, so that you had to come here to find guilt!

In order to end this 'journey to hell', Tony can be said to be exhausted, and he must pass the assessment at all costs. If he is trained by Lord for another half a month, he even suspects that he may become insane.

"Come on, big pervert!"

Seeing the rise, Yinmeng held a cola and a hamburger in her little hand, and shouted cheer for Tony: "Don't lose to brother, you can hold on a little longer, and you will be able to pass the level soon!"

"I know!"

Tony patronized and answered Yinmeng, but he accidentally made a mistake in walking and added a bloodstain to his chest.

"You're not too brave~ When you were fighting with me, how dare you get distracted?" Lorde waved his knife to smear the blood, with a faint smile on his face, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, saying: "If there is more Next time, it won't be as simple as a wound."

"Gudong..."

Tony swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly raised his knife to set up a posture: "I...I know!"

After this month of getting along, he knew that Lorde was serious. If he dares to be distracted again, Lord's next knife will definitely hit his neck.

"This is the end of the entertainment show, show your true skills, or...you will die." Lorde held a short knife that was only a few inches long, and his eyes narrowed into a line. There is cold light surging.

At this moment, Tony's back was chilled.

A cold, sticky and smooth feeling moved up his muscle veins inch by inch, like a poisonous snake hiding in the bushes, finally revealing its cold fangs.

Although the knife seemed short, Tony did not dare to underestimate it.

In the countless battles over the past month, the extremely fast retracting blade almost made him suffer, and there were at least 70 or 80 holes in his body, all of which were stabbed by this knife.

"Phew... I understand!" Tony didn't hesitate, and chose to understand Shijie directly: "Show me, Hephaestus!"

boom!

Reiatsu, which had been accumulated for a long time, erupted like a volcano!

The rushing flames mixed with the gushing lava, instantly raising the temperature in the playground by dozens of degrees, and the metal substances extracted from the earth were gradually smelted and formed under the control of Tony's will.

"Um?"

Lorde was slightly startled, his expression a bit weird.

It's not because of Tony's Reiatsu, but the shape of the metal reshaped by the flames, which looks a lot like... a cannon!

The metal material raised from the ground was reshaped by Hephaestus' flames and turned into a giant dark cannon. The height of the cannon was about 15 meters, and the length of the barrel was even more than 15 meters. It is an astonishing fifty meters, and the muzzle diameter is about 800 mm.

This thing... looks a little familiar?

Lorde thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered, isn't this the Gustav cannon made by Hitler during World War II?

"Hehehehe..."

Tony jumped up and landed on the huge cannon, showing a sly and weird smile at Lord: "Have you ever heard the saying that caliber is justice, and cannon is truth?"

"..."

Lord looked down at his knife, and then at the fort that was comparable to a behemoth of war, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

I thought that Broken Bee's swastika was exaggerated enough. Now it seems that the most exaggerated is Tony. With this guy's Zanpakutō and IQ, he won't really build 180 nuclear bombs in the future, and then he will come to see everyone. Cannon fire to wash the ground, right?

It seems... that there is such a possibility!

Lorde suddenly felt a little pain in the ass. If Tony went mad in the Soul Realm, Seolitei wouldn't be razed to the ground!

"Someone once said that the best weapons are weapons that don't need to be used." Tony clenched Hephaestus, who was burning with flames, with molten gold flowing in his eyes, and the spiritual pressure all over his body gathered there like a storm. Above the pitch-black hammer, after taking a deep breath, he said solemnly: "But I don't think so, the best weapon should only need to be used once!"

"I solemnly introduce to you, this is my latest invention!"

"It belongs to the God-killing system, and its power is comparable to the cannon of 'Zeus' - Hercules!"

"Of course I also incorporated a little gadget, such as... ghost!"

"Ghost way?"

Lord raised his eyebrows slightly, showing an interested look: "Then I want to see how powerful your move is."

"Fulfill your wishes!"

Tony grinned and began to sing a spell in his mouth: "Beast bones dotted with stars, spires, red crystals, steel wheels, moving is wind, stopping is empty, the sound of spears hitting each other, overflowing the virtual city, breaking the sixth. Thirteen Thunder Cannon!!!"