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"companion?"

"Don't be ashamed of yourself!"

"To me, you are just a knife, a tool for killing people."

"It's just a tool, don't be too self-righteous!"

As he said that, the rotten wood Xianghe, whose anger was burning to the extreme, suddenly raised the broken blade in his hand, and was about to vent all the anger in his heart on Muramasa.

However, the moment he raised his hand to break the blade, a strange laughter suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!"

"hahahahahahahahaha!"

At the beginning, it was just a deep low, as if he couldn't restrain the smile in his heart, but he tried his best to hold back the low laugh.

But as time went by, it seemed that he could no longer bear the smile in his heart, and it turned into an undisguised maniacal laugh.

The strange laughter that made people puzzled attracted Kuchimu Xianghe's attention.

He couldn't help but look in the direction of the laughter, and saw a well-dressed man exuding a disgusting aura all over his body. He was covering his face with his right hand and laughing wildly.

Because his face was covered by his right hand, Kuchiki Hibiki couldn't see the opponent's appearance clearly.

But that insolent laughter was like a jug of strong wine, instantly igniting the raging anger in his chest to a higher level in an instant.

The Muramasa in front of him seemed irrelevant even at this moment.

He subconsciously took a step forward and asked Nagasawa Ya sharply.

"what are you laughing at?"

However, in the face of his questioning, Nagasawa seemed to have never heard of it, still smiling to himself, and even bent over laughing.

This move is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.

Kuchimu Xianghe, who was already extremely angry, unconsciously increased his volume and asked again.

"I asked what are you laughing at!?"

This time, Nagasawa, who had been covering her face and laughing wildly, seemed to have finally had enough of laughing. He slowly straightened his back, and gently wiped away the tears that overflowed from the corners of his eyes with his fingers because of being too funny.

Then he replied softly with an apologetic face.

"Sorry sorry, I was just laughing at you."

"Like a bereaved dog, blaming others for all your crimes will only make you look weak."

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PS. I suddenly found out that this book has reached 100 million words before I knew it, which is really not easy.

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"What did you say!?"

Despite possessing great power, Kuchiki Xianghe cares most about whether others underestimate him.

Hearing the undisguised sarcasm coming from his ear, the dead wood Xianghe, who was already haggard due to the long-term seal, suddenly contorted his face.

"Who are you? A god of death?"

It wasn't until this time that he remembered that the man in front of him seemed to have come with Muramasa.

He subconsciously looked at Muramasa who was lying at his feet, and asked quickly with a look of disgust on his face.

"Muramasa, why did you collude with Shinigami!?"

"Ring River...I..."

Hearing Kuchiki Kawakawa's questioning, Muramasa felt extremely wronged.

In order to rescue the sealed Kuchiki Kayokawa, he had no choice but to reach an agreement with King Tsunayashiro Rei.

If he hadn't met Masa Nagasawa, a person who kept his promise, he might not have known the location of the seal of Kuchiki Kabikawa from the cunning Tsunayashiro.

However, Facing his answer, Kuchiki Xianghe didn't even want to listen to the explanation. After venting the anger in his chest, he flew up and kicked Muramasa heavily in the chest.

Muramasa, who had never been on guard against Kukiki Kawakawa, never thought that Kuchiki Kayokawa would not even give him a chance to explain.

He was hit suddenly and hard, like a dilapidated doll, and was kicked straight in the direction of Nagasawa Ya.

"boom!"

Looking at Muramasa who fell heavily to the ground, the look of despair on his face surpassed the pain caused by his body.

Even Masa Nagasawa, who calculated the situation step by step to the current situation, shook her head in regret.

"Muramasa, is this the master you want to rescue with all your strength?"

"It doesn't look like much."

However, at the moment when his voice fell, it was not Muramasa who responded to him, but the rotten wood who had just untied the seal, as if he had been holding back his "wake-up breath" for hundreds of years.

"Boy, you pissed me off!"

"No one has dared to talk to me like that."

Listening to those words that were gnashing her teeth, wanting to swallow herself alive, Nagasawa plucked her ears quite calmly.

"is it?"

"But why did I hear that compared to you, the people in Central Room 46 seem to be more afraid of Muramasa's power?"

"Without Muramasa, you are just an ordinary god of death. Let alone the old man who sent out Shan, even the elderly Yinling, I am afraid that he can take you down single-handedly."

Hearing this, Kuchimu Xianghe suddenly felt his blood pressure was a little high, he asked in disbelief.

"What did you say!?"

The more confident a person is in his own power, the less he will allow others to despise his power, not to mention that the will of the dead wood and the river has long stayed at the time when it was sealed a hundred years ago.

When he heard Nagasawa Yana's not very clever provocation, he subconsciously clenched the broken knife in his hand.

But it was his subconscious action that instantly ignited the fire of hope that was about to be extinguished in Muramasa's heart.

Xianghe still needs me!

Xianghe still needs me!

Under Masa Nagasawa's sympathetic gaze, Muramasa, who was hit hard twice in a row, didn't care about his injuries at all.

He just stood up with some difficulty, and with eyes full of hope, he looked closely at the dead wood Xianghe not far away and begged in a low voice.

"Xianghe, use me..."

At this moment, even though his chest was pierced by a sharp blade, he still only had Kuanmu Xianghe in his eyes.

In his opinion, as long as Kuchimu Xianghe gives an order, he will not hesitate to make an enemy of the "honest gentleman" in his heart, Nagasawa Ya.

"My strength will be with you, let us together..."

And just when he was looking at Kuchimu Xianghe full of hope, the other party seemed to finally face up to his existence.

Kuchiki Xianghe slowly raised the half-broken Zanpakuto in his hand, and his deep eyes fell on Muramasa's somewhat embarrassed body.

Seeing this, Muramasa couldn't help but feel happy.

He is very familiar with the habit of the dead wood resounding the river.

This action in front of him is the precursor of the opponent's release of Zanpakuto!

However, just as he was happily waiting for the call of Deadwood Xianghe, ready to dedicate everything to it, the expected call did not come.

I saw Rotten Wood Xianghe, who was still a little hysterical just now, asked softly in a rather calm tone.

"You said...compared to me, the one in Central Room 46, Yamamoto, and the old man Kuchiki Ginling are really afraid of is Muramasa?"

Facing Kuchimu Xianghe's rhetorical question, Nagasawa just shrugged noncommittally, with an indifferent look on his face.

But it was such a small action that caused the Rotten Tree Xianghe who had just calmed down to explode instantly like a powder keg.

"Don't laugh to death!"

Masa Nagasawa's words seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back.

It's like trying to prove that you can do everything you want without relying on Muramasa's power.

Rotten Wood Xianghe raised the broken blade in front of his eyes, turned his empty hand into a sword, and slashed straight at the broken knife in his hand.

"Crack!"

The sword finger wrapped in spiritual power seemed to have turned into an iron rod made of steel at this moment. The moment it touched the remnant knife, it completely chopped the remnant knife into pieces.

"Xianghe, why...why did you do this!?"

Under Muramasa's desperate gaze, Kuchimu Xianghe casually discarded the handle of the knife like he was throwing out trash.

He didn't even take a look at Muramasa who kept questioning him, just like a child eager to prove something, he said to Nagasawa Ya in a deep voice.

"This kind of unstable sword is just a piece of trash that gets in the way for me!"

"On my own, I can do anything I set my mind to!"

Hearing this, Nagasawa curled her lips disapprovingly.

Don't let some old man with roasted sweet potatoes and hairspray hands hear this.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd have to laugh out loud on the spot.

However, compared to Kuchimu Xianghe, at this moment, Nagasawa Ya's attention is no longer on the other party.

Looking at Muramasa who was limp on the ground like a statue, Nagasawa Masa couldn't help flashing a gleam of wisdom in her eyes.

As a Zanpakutō, without the support of the master Reiatsu, the village can still be materialized, which is not in line with the energy supply relationship.

As a rootless duckweed, in order to keep materializing for a long time, so as to accumulate strength in the dark, investigate the sealed place of Rotten Wood Xianghe.

Muramasa had to find an "energy body" that was the most common, had a large number, and was not easy to be discovered due to the disappearance of large quantities as a replacement.

Xu, naturally became his best choice.

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The power of virtuality is mottled and chaotic.

The more powerful the void, the more chaotic its spiritual power will be.

In order to be able to materialize for a long time, Muramasa, who was unable to get the Reiatsu supply from Kuchiki Kazukawa, had no choice but to keep absorbing the Hollow into his body to maintain his own energy supply.

It's just that the power of chaos is not so easy to use.

Just like a rejection reaction, the Daxu who were absorbed into Muramasa's body were not directly swallowed by it, but slowly absorbed the nutrients from them in a way similar to a "battery".

And the Daxus are obviously not the kind of existence that sits and waits to die. They live in Muramasa's body like a group of restless nuclear reactors, threatening Muramasa anytime and anywhere, and instinctively want to escape from this "cage" that restricts their freedom.

In order to prevent the backlash from the big ghosts in his body, Muramasa needs to allocate part of his energy to suppress those restless big ghosts every moment.

However, at the moment when Kuchiki Kayoukawa broke Zanpakuto with his own hands, all of Muramasa's hopes and fantasies about Kuchiki Kayokawa were destroyed along with the broken Zanpakuto.

Muramasa started to go dark.

Despair led to anger, which made the usually calm Muramasa lose his reason and control over his body.

Murata, who lost his mind, could no longer restrain the restless Daxu in his body, and the countless Xu and Kirian burst out from the shadow under his feet in an instant.

"Ow!!!"

The Daxu who had been suppressed for a long time suddenly escaped, and even the chaotic Kirian instinctively let out joyful howls at this moment.

Although Killian is only the lowest level of Daxu, when the number accumulates to a certain level, its destructive power will undergo a qualitative change.

This point, Masa Nagasawa has already experienced it personally when she was in the forest of Daixu.

In the virtual group in front of me, there are at least 50 Kirian, and there are countless other large and small virtual groups.

God knows where Muramasa got so many falsehoods!

.........

There was a lot of commotion on Nagasawa Ya's side. After splitting the Pac-Man summoned by Hungry Corridor with a single knife, Jingle Chunshui looked at the Xuqun that suddenly appeared in astonishment, his eyes full of solemnity.

He couldn't help supporting the bamboo hat on his head, and whispered to himself.