Marvel With Zanpakuto

"Mmm... fresh air!"

Lorde's nose twitched, he took a deep breath, showing an intoxicated look, his arms slowly spread out, as if embracing the world: "It's such a refreshing smell, I haven't felt it for a long time. pass."

Not the same...

If the man's previous posture felt more inclined to humans, then the current man's feeling is undoubtedly out of the category of human beings.

Wilbur Whatley, who had long abandoned the individual, had a very deep understanding of this point, so in almost an instant, it judged that they were not alone!

Although they have the same human appearance, they exude a completely different soul aura. Chaos, disorder, fury, killing, destruction, destruction... and all the negative words are the labels of the man in front of him!

If Lord is still conscious at this time, he will definitely find that his mask has changed. It is no longer the simple style in Los Angeles before, but a more recognizable appearance.

The appearance of the mask resembles that of some kind of demon, with sheep bones as its main structure. The pale white tone that is similar to ashes is mixed with strange dark lines, making this mask look majestic and evil as a whole. A sense of inconsistency between the divine and the depraved.

It is like an angel who saves the world, and like a demon who leads people to fall, two completely different temperaments, but strangely intertwined on one mask.

From the topmost position of the mask, there are two curved horns extending backwards, the eyes are burning with scarlet flames through the dark and deep holes in the mask, and a pair of gilt-gold pupils, the shape is vertical like that of a beast, emanating from it There was an air of violence and murder.

The dark spiritual pressure rubbed violently in the air, like a burning hellfire, constantly eroding the surrounding space and matter, and even the air was repelled out, forming a near-vacuum area.

"I see......."

Wilbur Whatley squinted his eyes and seemed to suddenly understand the reason. He showed his white teeth and said with a smile: "No wonder I can't parasitize you, such a strong negative emotion, and this unhuman gesture. , it turns out that you have already been parasitized by something else!"

"Be careful when you speak."

'Lord' raised his head and looked at it, the long and narrow beast pupils squinted into a slit, and there was a faint coldness in the gilded color: "Although I don't like this guy's behavior, I don't. On behalf of a rubbish like you, you can point fingers at our existence."

"I'm trash, so what are you?"

Wilbur Whatley was not angry, just stared at him with a half-smile, and twitched the corners of his stiff lips: "If it wasn't for my help, you would still be suppressed by him now, anyway, your goal is this one. Body, how about we work together?"

'Lord' did not reply, but just looked at Wilbur Whateley with interest, as if waiting for its next topic.

Seeing that 'Lord' didn't refute the first time, but was waiting for it to go on, Wilbur Whatley was instantly overjoyed.

It seems that I guessed correctly, the other party's goal is to occupy this body, as long as it can grasp this point, first stabilize this seemingly terrible guy, and then wait for its great plan to complete, and can parasitize another one. Strong body!

"Yes, it's cooperation!"

Wilbur Whatley waved his arms and said excitedly: "The goal of both of us is the soul of this person. Although I also hope to get it, I can give him to you, so we don't have to. Fight!"

"Not only that, I can also help you erase his consciousness and let you fully control this soul,

Even build a body for you to accommodate this soul and make you stronger! "

"Eternal life! Powerful! Immortal!"

"As long as you are willing to help me and complete the great ascension plan together, then we will be the gods of the new world, and just like the God in the Bible, we will control everything in the world!"

Wilbur Whatley's emotions were ignited to the extreme, like a fanatical cult organization, he invited 'Lord' to join them in an orderly manner.

"So, let's join forces!"

Wilbur Whatley licked his lips, stared at him frantically, and said, "As long as you are willing to join us, you can become an omnipotent god at that time, and everything in the world will crawl and kneel at your feet. Why covet this man's soul?"

"Ha ha......"

"hahahahahahahahaha......"

The corners of the lips of 'Lord' raised an exaggerated arc, as if he heard some big joke, there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes, and he laughed arrogantly.

The laughter echoed in the empty hall, and the sarcastic eyes were like a thorn, piercing Wilbur Whatley's heart fiercely, the original fanatical expression gradually disappeared, and the gloomy face became quite ugly. :"what are you laughing at?"

"You... misunderstood one thing."

'Lord' stopped laughing, tilted his head and looked at it with a strange look, grinning: "I and he are one body, there is no concept of who devours who, and the so-called ascending to the gods in your mouth, It doesn't appeal to me at all!"

The great plan that he was most proud of was so belittled and even disdainful, which made Wilbur Whatley feel furious in his heart, and two cold and fierce rays of light shot out from his pupils.

"Do you want to ask why?"

'Lord' didn't give it a chance to ask questions, and said leisurely: "The reason is actually very simple, because I... am a god!"

"A spiritual body born from negative emotions dares to claim that he is a god?" Wilbur Whatley said with a strong sarcasm on his face, "I originally wanted you to be my waiter, but now It seems that my expectations are too high and you are just a stupid arrogant idiot."

"so......"

A cold glow appeared in Wilbur Whatley's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the bloody flames ignited, and a thousand layers of surging waves rolled up in an instant: "It's better to die for an inferior product like you."

The voice settled.

The blood-colored flames that ignited in the entire hall roared from all directions like a flood, blocking all possible escape routes, leaving no space for escape!

"Die! Die! Die!"

Wilbur Whatley looked hideous and let out a wild laughter: "Dedicate your strength, flesh and blood, memory, soul, spirit... all to me!!!"

The boundless blood-colored flames poured down like a vast ocean, flooding the entire hall in an instant.

Among the reflections of the churning fireworks, you can vaguely see the heads of countless people flashing, like a ghost who broke free from hell. Negative emotions such as jealousy, resentment, resentment, etc., turned into a real spiritual shock in an instant!

boom--

With the tremor of the earth, the blood flames that ignited devoured 'Lord'.

But an unexpected scene happened to Wilbur Whatley. The man's figure remained motionless in the burning flame, and those dazzling gilded pupils were still clearly visible through the bright red flames, as if scorching hot. Lava generally flows slowly.

The 'Lord' who was in the flames raised a sneering sneer at the corners of his lips. He slowly raised his right hand and clenched it in the void. An invisible blade with an almost transparent texture appeared in his hand at some point: "Let me teach you another truth, like this kind of waste, it only takes one knife to kill him."