Sailing: Weapon Fruit, I Rub The Flow Blade With My Hands

After watching the improvement of the three-color domineering brought by the single-handed battle between the big barrel and the Wakazuki Hunter, Rosen glanced at Zefa’s expression from the corner of his eye. Seeing his teacher’s complicated expression, he thought about it for a moment and understood what was going on.

Just as he was about to comfort Zefa, he found that the scene in front of him suddenly blurred.

The infinite hell environment without sunlight disappeared out of thin air, replaced by blue sky and white clouds, and countless huge buildings towering below.

Rosen saw at a glance that the place where these buildings were located was the Soul Society.

Not only had he seen it in his previous life through an anime called Bleach, but he had also seen the entirety of the Soul Society when he visualized his Zanpakutō and developed his weapon fruit with his extraordinary comprehension.

At the same time, he also noticed that there were two figures confronting each other in this building.

One was wearing a captain’s haori and holding a Zanpakutō.

One was wrapped in fur and holding a huge skeleton snake.

“Abarai Renji.”

“Kushiki Byakuya.”

“In that case, this is the time for the two to debut their Bankai.”

Rosen’s eyes swept over the two figures one after another, recognizing their identities and roughly judging what they were going to do next.

As expected, Kuchiki Byakuya in the picture raised his hand and pointed.

“The Sixty-first Way of Binding: Six-Staff Light Prison.”

Six pieces of light flew out like lasers, imprisoning Abarai Renji in place.

“You’ll be fine if you just put the sword away.”

“Do you still want to defeat me?”

“Don’t you remember that I also know Bankai?”

Kushiki Byakuya’s two “did you?” made Abarai Renji’s face change drastically, and then he calmly turned the Zanpakutō in his hand, pointing the blade directly at the ground, and as the five fingers holding the sword loosened, the Zanpakutō immediately fell to the ground.

“Bankai!”

As Kuchiki Byakuya’s cold voice came out, the tip of the Zanpakutō did not bounce off the hard ground when it touched the ground, but fell into a lake, and the whole Zanpakutō sank into the ground in a circle of ripples like water ripples.

The next second.

The extremely hard ground rippled again, and then one after another giant Zanpakutō rose from the ground. The size was so huge that it was estimated that only the giants could use it in the world of pirates.

“Scatter, Senbonzakura Kageya.”

Kuchiki Byakuya stood proudly in the middle of the sword formation formed by two rows of giant Zanpakuto. He did not make any movements. He just called out the full name of the Zanpakuto, and the two rows of sword formations around him burst into gorgeous pink light.

Then.

Tens of millions of giant Zanpakuto, from the blade to the handle, were all shattered into countless cherry blossom blades.

There were so many that it seemed to cover the sky and the sun, covering the sky of the Soul Society.

Abarai Renji, who was imprisoned in place by the six light pieces, could do nothing but watch the sea of ​​cherry blossoms all over the mountains descend on the Soul Society.

Then, he widened his eyes and stood there blankly, watching the cherry blossom blades that could only be calculated in units of 100 million, surging like a surging river and sea.

Crack

The six light pieces that bound Abarai Renji were shattered into slag.

Along with the Zanpakutō in his hand, which was also a Bankai, the huge skeleton snake was shattered.

Crack

At the same time.

The scene in front of Rosen was like a broken mirror, first cracked, then peeled off one by one, and finally the scene turned back to the infinite hell again.

The only extra information was the information that emerged in his mind, and he looked at it intently.

[You have a supernatural understanding. In the battle in Impel Prison, you have used the fruit ability many times to develop the weapon fruit to a higher level. By visualizing yourself and combining the ability of the weapon fruit, you have realized the exclusive skill: Senbonzakura Kageyan. ]

[Senbonzakura Kageyan (exclusive skill): Your understanding is supernatural. Through the deduction of visualizing Zanpakutō, you have the three forms of Annihilation, Snoring, and Final. ]

(Weapon fruit is required.)

In a moment, the sword becomes trillions.

The sharp blade is like the sea, covering the sky and the sun.

…

After reading the information in his mind, Rosen’s eyes flashed with joy.

The one-on-one fight with Basque Jot and Katrin Diemey made the increase of the three-color domineering return to double digits, which already made him in a good mood. He never thought that something even happier would happen.

The improvement is not only domineering, but also the fruit ability.

After entering the Impel Prison, after days of fighting, his heaven-defying

His comprehension had quietly developed the weapon fruit to a whole new level.

Although he had not yet reached the level of fruit awakening, he was already able to perform hand-rubbing Bankai, and he also took the initiative to visualize his Zanpakutō, and rubbed a Senbonzakura Kageyan on the spot and gave it to him.

These days, Rosen had also tried to visualize his Zanpakutō and then rub his hand Bankai, but it seemed that his development of the weapon fruit had not yet reached the prerequisite for hand-rubbing Bankai.

After visualizing it several times, he still could not rub any Zanpakutō’s Bankai.

He was not in a hurry at all about this.

Since he could not rub Bankai for the time being, he would rub Shikai first.

Anyway, even if it was Shikai, as long as the power was continuously improved and combined with the three-color domineering, it would still have extremely powerful combat power.

Moreover, Rosen was sure that his extraordinary comprehension would help him solve the problem of hand-rubbing Bankai.

As expected.

In just half a month, his supernatural comprehension had already solved the development level of the weapon fruit, which was not enough to satisfy the matter of hand-rubbing Bankai.

Then, he rubbed out the Bankai of the first Zanpakuto by hand.

Senbonzakura Kageyan.

This was also the first Zanpakuto that Rosen comprehended after crossing into the pirate world, obtaining the weapon fruit, and supernatural comprehension.

“Is there anything wrong?”

“Junior.”

Borsalino keenly noticed that Rosen’s eyes were a little absent-minded, as if he was thinking about something important.

“No.”

Rosen heard this, came back to his senses, shook his head, and did not elaborate on his supernatural comprehension to develop the weapon fruit to a higher level.

Anyway, Borsalino was eating melons every day, whether he said it or not, just by looking with his eyes, he could detect that his fruit ability was getting stronger day by day.

At this time, he caught the change in Katrin Diem’s ​​expression from the corner of his eye.

It seemed that she had finally recovered from the shock of her own domineering aura. Her eyes and expression no longer had the horror and despair she had before.

Instead, she showed a hint of ecstasy after surviving a disaster.

After all, if we don’t count Basque Jot, who was frozen on the side, Katrin Diemey was the only prisoner who could survive without missing any parts among all the prisoners who had faced Rosen.

“I’ll trouble you to break the ice and re-detain the prisoners.”

“Chief Warden Xiliu.”

“I don’t think this should be a difficult task. After all, the two of them should be happy to return to the cage on their own initiative.”

Rosen retracted his gaze and said to Xiliu:

“Is that so?”

“Wakatsuki Hunter.”

Rosen paused, but turned his back to Katrin Diemey, and didn’t even look back at her.

“…”

When Katrin Diemey heard this, she clenched her fists and her expression became extremely ferocious.

Being defeated, unconscious, and forcibly imprisoned is called inferiority.

Walking back to the cage obediently, what is that?

It is no different from a dog that is yelled at twice and then wags its tail and returns to the cage.

When she thought of this, she felt a strong sense of shame, like a sharp knife piercing her heart.