Marvel With Zanpakuto

Frank's words aroused Kuchiki Byakuya's vigilance.

Not only because of the bizarre and inexplicable 'resurrection' ability he showed, but more importantly because of the armor-style white bone skeleton that shot into his right shoulder and disappeared after the bullet.

He believed that a person like Frank would never be useless.

Do everything possible to break through the blockade of Qianben Sakura Jingyan, how can it be possible to shoot a bullet that has no effect?

Compared to the vigilance shown by Kuchiki Byakuya, Frank was undoubtedly relaxed at this time, and even a faintly confident smile appeared on his face, as if he was winning.

It was as if the balance of victory had been tipped since the bullet hit him.

Kuchiki Byakuya touched the position of his right shoulder. He felt it very clearly just now, the pain of tearing his muscles after being penetrated by the bullet, but it only took a moment, and then it disappeared into the invisible, as if It's an illusion created by the brain for a moment.

But he knew very well that it was definitely not an illusion.

There must be something special about Frank's bullet, but it just hasn't been revealed yet.

Does it take time for the effect to occur, or are there other constraints?

But there is too little information available for analysis at the moment to provide an effective guess, so Kuchiki Byakuya decided to take advantage of this time to force Frank to reveal more information about the solution.

"Are you going to fight quickly?"

Aware of the killing intent in Byakuya Kuchiki's eyes, Frank said aloud without fear: "As far as the current situation is concerned, this is indeed the most correct choice, and it will take some time for my abilities to activate."

Hearing this, Byakuya Kuchiki confirmed his previous guess even more.

That bullet has the power to reverse the situation, and before that, Frank had to endure this period of time and try his best to delay until the moment when the ability is activated, so he still has the last chance to come back!

But considering Frank's character, he took the initiative to reveal his weaknesses, which must be deceitful, so he must be careful.

Fighting from a distance is the best solution.

Judging from Frank's dismantling outfit and ability, it should be a close or medium-range combat mode.

And Qianben Sakura Jingyan's ultra-long-distance fighting style is undoubtedly extremely restrained by Frank, so as long as he pulls away a long enough distance, he can gain an infinite advantage.

The thinking time was over, and the battle resumed.

This time Kuchiki Byakuya adhered to the principle of never approaching, and raised his hands slightly upward and his fingers danced like a strum.

Hundreds of millions of thousand cherry blades whizzed up, and under their meticulous control, they divided into thousands of tributaries, just like the dense branches of a willow tree, flying and swimming freely and flexibly.

For a time, most of the area of ​​the Hill of Two Deaths was covered with flying pink petals.

Frank raised the pitch-black sword and slashed it out with all his might, but when he hit the seemingly slender blade, he felt the violent force contained in it. His face instantly showed a look of shock, and he was immediately 'thrown' by that force. flew out.

Whirring whirring--

Frank, who was bounced out, found out in the process of flying backwards that there was a whistling wind in his ears. When he looked up, his face couldn't help but look up in horror, and he saw dozens of pink streamers swept across. come.

Frank forcibly twisted his waist in mid-air, pressing his legs against the ground to stabilize his body.

Then I saw him exhaling a scorching white breath, clenching the pitch-black sword in both hands, pouring all the spiritual energy into it, and violently swung a huge sword towards the dense petals that had formed a large net above. Air slash.

Whoa! ! !

The jet-black sword energy rose into the sky, and the amazing power split the surrounding air.

From a distance, it looked like an erupting volcano, and the jet-black magma, accompanied by extremely violent power, directly washed away the large net above.

Without using any skills or moves, just rudely squeezed the spiritual pressure on Jianfeng, and then released it in one breath. In Lord's eyes, it seemed like a waste, consuming a lot of spiritual pressure in vain.

But I have to admit that it is a miracle.

Such a power that can hardly be concentrated, like a blowout-style Reiki sword energy, is the best way to deal with Qianben Sakura.

Dozens of pink streamers formed a net of heaven and earth, which happened to be scattered and weakened a lot. Facing Frank's brutal Reiki sword energy, it was crushed by the impact almost instantly, and it was scattered in the air like raindrops and blizzards.

However, compared to the damage it causes, the weakness is extremely obvious.

"Huchi...huchi...huchi..."

Frank who swung this blow, the Reiatsu slid down a lot, his chest heaved violently, and he was panting from exhaustion.

"Only to this extent?"

Kuchiki Byakuya frowned slightly, feeling that Frank seemed a little too weak.

The consumption caused by the attack just now is almost negligible and completely negligible. With such an attack, he can even use it continuously for dozens of minutes without interruption, but what about Frank?

It was only a few minutes that the two of them fought each other, but his spiritual pressure had been declining at a rapid rate, as if something invisible was drawing the spiritual pressure from his body all the time.

It stands to reason that, after stepping into the realm of severance, Reiatsu would not be so rare.

Even Hitsugaya Toshiro's unfinished swastika can last for more than half an hour, and even in fierce battles with frequent big moves, it can last for about ten minutes before disappearing.

He... what did he do?

Frank gritted his teeth sharply and made a surprising move.

I saw that instead of choosing to stay away, he accelerated towards Kuchiki Byakuya, even ignoring the cherry blossoms gathered around him, just like a reckless man who just rushed forward with his head covered.

"court death!"

Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand and his five fingers suddenly clenched tightly. Qianben Sakura, who had been scattered nearby, rushed up again, and this time, like a big hand, he surrounded Frank who was in the middle.

The next moment, the cage suddenly closed.

Countless sharp blades whizzed and circled, like a huge meat grinder rumbled.

The blood mixed with the split flesh and blood scattered, dyeing the large pink petals bright red, and Frank turned into a bone again!

Something is wrong...

Kuchiki Byakuya's brows were still furrowed, and he felt the strange feeling again.

When he got out of that strange trance and immediately looked into the distance again, he found that Frank was standing in the original position, woven into a net of dozens of thousands of cherry streamers, trying to capture Frank below.

But this time, Frank didn't choose to make a hard connection, but just bent down and rushed towards him.

"Is it...that black Reiatsu?"

Byakuya Kuchiki found that the black Reiatsu not only permeated Frank's body, but to be precise, within a radius of 50 meters with himself as the radius, there was that kind of black Reiatsu.

Is it a ranged ghost-type ability?

Contacting the previous strange situations, they all happened when he was within the range of the black spiritual pressure, Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes moved slightly, and he vaguely seemed to know a little bit of Frank's explanation.

when!

The two swords staggered, sparks sputtering.

Frank and Byakuya Kuchiki held a stalemate with their swords, and the two pulled into a fairly close distance.

"Can you... manipulate time?"

Thinking of the terrible guess in his heart, Kuchiki Byakuya couldn't help but blurted out in shock.

"No...I'm not that good."

Frank shook his head, his eyes were a little sad, and he said softly: "I just went back in time, far from being able to control this level. This is the first ability of the Holy Avenger: late justice."