Naruto just wants to be a god of death

Chapter 90: Fighting, awesome! (First update!)

Naruto looked at little Tsubaki Bladeemon thoughtfully.

"There is no original explanation."

Does this mean that person also has a Zanpakutō?

"I checked his information. Is he from Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy?" Naruto strode out.

Kotsubaki Renjumon followed closely: "It has been confirmed that he has not studied at Zheno Spiritual Arts Academy."

Naruto stopped talking.

He is not from the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy, but he possesses a "Zanpakutō".

Although such people are rare, they are not unheard of.

Not to mention that the college has repeatedly emphasized that "keep your swords safe", there are still careless students who lose their sabers. Although not to the extent that they happen every year, it happens once every few years, causing waves. The dean has a big head.

After becoming a Shinigami, the possibility of losing "Shallow Attack" becomes even greater.

Go on a mission and die outside.

This is the norm for ordinary team members.

Those who did not enter the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy but owned Zanpakutō, the swords in their hands were obtained by this kind of chance.

Division 9 has a ready-made example.

The "Eastern Immortal Master" whom I was paying attention to, the knife in his hand did not belong to him at the beginning. He inherited it from others, poured his inner strength into it, and then began to understand it.

The two people hurried on in an instant.

Just as he approached the "Qingliu Gate", a violent and powerful spiritual pressure spread vertically and horizontally, suppressing heavily in this space.

Haven't seen anyone yet.

The wild and indulgent laughter reached my ears.

"Is there no more powerful guy?"

"It's just that it's not fun enough."

"Here comes another guy who can fight me!"

Little Tsubaki Basemon's face changed slightly.

This is really arrogant.

Naruto took a quick step and stopped on a nearby wall, looking down at the guy who made the noise.

He was a man with a hedgehog's hair and a hideous scar running from his forehead to his chin on his left eye.

Lying on the back was a little girl with pink hair, innocent and cute.

near this man.

There was a circle of shinigami lying there, most of them were captains of the seventh division, and there was also a huge figure who was the guard of "Qingliu Gate". They have all been knocked down.

There were no wounds on the intruder.

There is an "invisible wall" between Seireitei and Rukongai. If anyone without permission breaks in, the wall will fall from the sky, along with guards from all directions.

The one guarding the Seirei Gate is not the "God of Death".

They are heroes carefully selected from the Soul Society.

Although they cannot release their inner power without a "Zanpakutō", their abilities are not inferior to those of senior officers, and some are even capable of competing with the deputy captain.

But even so many senior officials were unable to hurt him.

"Huh?" He was very keen. He raised his head and looked over almost the moment Naruto arrived.

"White Haori"

"You are the guy they call captain, right?"

"Looks like a little brat."

Naruto put his hand on the handle of the knife and said in a calm tone: "Intruder, tell me your purpose."

His own soldiers were cut down, but their lives were not in danger for the time being.

The hedgehog-headed man raised the knife.

That was a very strange knife.

The handle of the knife is nearly the length of a forearm, and the blade is broken, with gaps of varying sizes and a jagged shape.

A Zanpakutō that looks broken.

The pink-haired little girl left instantly and landed on another wall: "Come on, Xiaojian, this blond little Sun is a very strong person!"

The soldiers of Division 7 gathered around.

but.

Although she looks small and young, the spiritual pressure she releases is actually at the level of a "vice-captain", making it difficult for ordinary team members to get close to her.

The man grinned ferociously: "I'm Zaraki!"

"Listen to them. The strongest Shinigami is named Kenpachi."

"Then my name will be Zaraki Kenpachi from now on."

"Come here to find more interesting opponents."

"The purpose is of course to fight!"

The words caused the spiritual pressure to explode, as if it were literally rising into the sky.

Pressure, throbbing, trembling.

The ordinary soldiers who were a little closer immediately fell to the ground. In front of this kind of force, even if it was not directed at them, they were not qualified to stand.

The weak can only kneel before the strong.

Naruto narrowed his eyes slightly.

The cold spiritual pressure blew, making the hair shake.

This spiritual pressure is already at the captain level.

And this person's name.

"Kenpachi"?

This name has a very special meaning among the Gotei 13.

It means "the strongest swordsman in the Soul Society".

Only every captain of the 11th Squadron can bear this "name".

Are you here for the 11th Squadron?

he thought.

Zaraki Kenpachi bowed slightly, without any exquisite and gorgeous Shunpo skills. He just relied on his body's instinct to burst out a large amount of spiritual pressure under his feet, pushing his body to jump high.

He raised the knife in his hand and cut it down with all his strength.

Naruto counterattacked with his knife.

Blades clashed and sparks flew.

After a few rounds, the two swords approached, and Kenpachi Zaraki's face became even more excited: "Not bad, you look like a brat."

"But strong!"

"It's just that you have two knives, why only use one!"

"Hurry up and pull out both knives together."

Naruto said nothing and looked cautious.

This guy is very strong!

Only after fighting can you feel more clearly that this person's spiritual power is not only third-class, but also "second-class".

The same as his wild spiritual pressure is his fighting style.

He swings his sword without any rules, which is completely wild, but this "wild way" is very difficult to deal with, and there are almost no flaws. Even if there are, this man named Kenpachi Zaraki doesn't care at all.

Even if he is injured, even if the "Nine-tailed Fox" cuts his chest, he will only chop himself happily.

This is not a "wound for wound" tactic.

He is enjoying the pleasure of "being chopped by the enemy" and "cutting the enemy himself".

A man fighting like a wild beast.

"Baneemon." Naruto stared at him, but when he spoke, he spoke to his vice-captain not far away.

Kotsubaki Banemon stood up and put his hand on the hilt of the knife.

"Go and apply, I want to start the first release." Naruto said softly.

Kotsubaki Ren'emon nodded and left in a flash.

Zaraki Kenpachi suddenly let go, stopped swinging his sword, and stepped aside, but his body still maintained a strong fighting spirit.

"Don't you want to fight anymore?" Naruto was stunned, a little confused, what does this mean.

"Aren't you going to apply?" Zaraki Kenpachi grinned, he was smiling, but his face was not good-looking, and his smile was more ferocious, "You will become stronger after the first release."

"It's not bad now, but it's not interesting enough."

"I look forward to a stronger opponent."

Kagura's heart eye responded with extremely sincere emotions.

Naruto shook his head, raised his left hand, grabbed the handle of "Asura", and smiled slightly: "No, I let Ren'emon apply, just don't want to embarrass someone I respect very much."

"Don't waste time waiting for the destined result."

He drew the sword and chanted the liberation words.

"Howling and wailing, compassion and singing, anger and rotation, Nine-tailed Ashura!"

Golden light six arms.

Completely transformed into the Nine-Tails, Naruto's spiritual pressure was like a mountain, pressing down on the man opposite.

His spiritual power had also reached "Second Class" at this moment.

With the amplification of Ashura, it was no less powerful than Kenpachi Zaraki.

The enemy became stronger, which made the hedgehog-headed man more excited.

"That's it!" He raised his sword and rushed forward again.

He swung his sword and chopped, and the swords clashed.

"You only have two swords?" Kenpachi Zaraki asked.

Naruto was puzzled.

"Shouldn't six arms have six swords?" He fought hard, and his fighting style became more and more unrestrained, and he was more and more eager for a stronger opponent.

Naruto counterattacked: "You have two arms, but you only have one sword?"

"And the remaining four arms are not only useful when holding a sword."

"But, aren't you going to release it?"

Kenpachi Zaraki shook his head: "Liberation, like you?"

"I don't know these fancy things. The sword is just my fighting tool. As long as I can swing it and cut down the enemy, that's enough!"

He smiled more fiercely.

Naruto fought seriously.

In terms of swordsmanship, he was a little worse than this man.

He didn't rely on "battle instinct", he could almost be said to be "battle itself".

The use of ghost way and binding way allowed Naruto to maintain a balance with Kenpachi in battle.

And

This man called "Kenpachi Zaraki".

Give me a very strange feeling.

During the battle, his spiritual pressure continued to rise.

Not growing, but releasing.

The power in his body seemed to be suppressed by something. As the blade hit again and again, a small gate was opened, like a stream, like a long river, trickling.

This is a person who is very devout in fighting.

Naruto somewhat enjoys the feeling of fighting with him.

Although they are enemies, he can't feel any "malice".

And his spiritual pressure growth brings him a resonance of growth.

Let the seed wrapped by Ashura in his inner world be eager to try, and the vitality is more vigorous. The seed wants to sprout, and it is accumulating strength more vigorously.

The more the two people fight, the sharper their moves become.

You go back and forth, fighting each other.

Kenpachi Zaraki is not afraid of getting hurt, and seeing blood will only make him more excited.

Naruto is not afraid of getting hurt either.

His own self-healing physique can also separate two hands, and perform Kaido healing for himself while fighting.

The two have been fighting for countless rounds.

The aftermath of the battle destroyed the nearby buildings.

The soldiers had already fled farther away.

Those who were knocked unconscious and unconscious at the beginning were also transferred by the soldiers of the fourth division who were transferred.

Kenpachi Zaraki was panting, and except for his face, there was hardly a place on his body without scars.

Naruto was better than him. Although his spiritual pressure was consumed, at least he didn't have too many wounds on his body. The remaining wounds were slowly healing under the treatment of his own physique and Kaido.

The seed in his inner world has not yet sprouted.

However, compared with before, under the power of "Asura", it has faintly exuded its own independent breath.

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