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A hint of surprise flashed across Kenpachi Zaraki's face, but he continued to slash down with undiminished laughter.
"What kind of defense does he need? Foolish, my storm coat is not... that simple."
Whoosh! Eric Gor's eyes widened as he watched in disbelief as the air currents surrounding his body were sliced open by a single blade, the dented and jagged edge hurtling towards him.
At this point, it would be too late to dodge; it would only weaken his attack. As the ace of the Dark Guild, he was ruthless and decisive, and with a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes, he increased the force of his attack.
*Thud! Tear!* Two streams of blood spurted from their chests.
Erigor's face was contorted with pain. Just as he was about to scream, he saw the captain, whose flesh had been sliced away by his scythe, still laughing maniacally as he swung his blade at him a second time.
A sense of horror and doubt welled up inside me.
Doesn't he feel pain? With this question in mind, Eligoll awkwardly chose to retreat.
This action was immediate.
This angered Kenpachi Zaraki, who impatiently yelled, "Why are you dodging? You hurt me badly!"
"pain"
Erico's lips twitched.
He couldn't see a trace of pain in this guy's expression.
But at the same time, he also understood what kind of existence this guy in front of him was: an absolute battle maniac.
He had seen plenty of battle maniacs before, but even those who were fanatical about fighting would still scream, become numb, and suffer unbearable pain after being injured.
But this guy in front of him has no advantage in any way, so he can't fight him head-on! Even though he knows that his strength and speed are enough to go toe-to-toe with the other party, Erigor refuses to have such a primitive and bloody collision, because the two sides' tolerance is completely unequal in this respect.
"Storm!"
"Storm Waltz!"
"Demon Wind Palm!"
Having made up his mind, Erigor chose to engage in hit-and-run tactics, determined to wear Kenpachi Zaraki down.
Although these moves are often difficult to cause effective damage, and even the previous exchange of blows only caused superficial wounds, under this magical harassment, a pure warrior like Kenpachi Zaraki simply couldn't shake off those spells and cause them any real damage.
This completely annoyed Kenpachi Zaraki: "Are you tickling me again? This level of attack has absolutely no effect!"
"Are you really the Grim Reaper? Why do I feel like you're more of a berserker?"
After fighting for a long time, Kenpachi Zaraki's spiritual pressure not only did not weaken, but instead became even more intense and violent.
Eric Gor's face also turned frenzied: "Try this move, Emerald Swift!"
Its once most powerful wind magic has once again shone brightly.
With a flick of its four fingers, it slashed straight at Kenpachi Zaraki.
*Splat!* Blood splattered in front of Kenpachi Zaraki, who made no attempt to stop him. The horrifying amount of blood loss caused many of the Shinigami members who had rushed over to stare wide-eyed.
This level of battle is not something an ordinary person can participate in, but Kenpachi Zaraki's injuries looked really frightening.
But Kenpachi Zaraki himself seemed to be completely excited.
"It seems it's not all weak attacks, but this can't go on."
Kenpachi Zaraki grabbed the eyepatch of his one eye with one hand and yanked it hard.
Boom! A dazzling spiritual pressure erupted forth, its terrifying power causing the onlookers in the distance to shudder and feel a sense of suffocation.
Is this really the same person?
Eligoll's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.
Just as he was about to continue his attack, a gust of wind swept in and a golden blade came hurtling towards him.
His bangs were blown up, and Eligoll hurriedly used his scythe to block his body, but was suddenly hit by a huge force and sent flying.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Three walls collapsed in succession before Eric Gor finally managed to stop his momentum.
He rolled over, punched, and got up, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with trembling arms. "This is the true strength of Captain Death," he said in a low voice. "It wasn't as easy as I initially thought."
If it were me before, I probably would have given up. No, if it were me before, I probably wouldn't have been able to fight you to this extent.
"Stop babbling! I finally got excited, and now you're going to give up?"
"Of course it's not that simple."
Eligor raised his head, his usually cold face contorted with rage: "I sacrificed everything to pledge allegiance to that lord in order to gain power, because only with power can I erase the past and control the future!"
His mouth and cheeks suddenly puffed out.
Chapter 519 Rain Woman Juvia?! 2/3
News of the invading Ryogoku spread throughout the entire Soul Society, and Aizen Senzaemon, who was currently acting with the captain of the Ninth Division, was among the first to receive news of the Hell Butterflies.
The Nura Clan, oh, I know them.
We ran the "Polodin Dungeon" together last time.
I've seen it; the crossover anime/manga worldview has already been implanted in this…transmigrator's mind.
At most, these monsters are significantly stronger than in the original work. At least normally, the power level of the Nurarihyon is still somewhat inferior to that of the Shinigami. The Shinigami's Shikai and D-kai are really unreasonable, with a huge gap in power level.
However, this can also be explained by the fact that the power levels in the Sun world are not fully expressed through the visuals of anime or manga. After all, Saint Seiya can demonstrate the speed of light through visuals, leading many casual fans to subconsciously believe that the strength of Saint Seiya is limited to Earth level, and that they might not even be able to destroy a city.
Little did they know that the basic technique of the Seventh Sense, the Light Speed Fist, possessed the ability to destroy stars with each strike, making its combat power limit ridiculously high.
Senzaemon, who was temporarily serving as the vice-captain of the Ninth Division, also felt a little strange.
"Captain, do you know why the Visoreds and the Nura Clan invaded the Soul Society?"
"have no idea."
Tosen shook his head, then added, "But I will surely punish them in the name of justice!"
Senzaemon remained silent.
Over the years, he had come to know Tosen Kaname's style of doing things, and he had gotten used to his constant talk of justice.
Although he didn't know why the plot had changed so much, it wasn't impossible that this crossover anime world had been invaded, Madara had made a random appearance, and that he, as a transmigrator, might experience a butterfly effect leading to the invasion of the traveler.
The key question is whether Kisuke Urahara will make a move now that the Visoreds have taken action. He's still quite wary of the man who schemed against his brother Ai in the original story.
What if he discovers Aizen's plot ahead of time? Although Aizen hasn't told him the truth yet, and he hasn't joined Aizen's plan, he is still Aizen's "younger brother."
Even if he explains it, people have to believe him.
Without obtaining Urahara's Hogyoku, his development wasn't complete, and his current strength wasn't enough to instantly kill the Great Dog with a single Black Coffin attack. Defecting from Hueco Mundo prematurely would be detrimental to their development.
Having transmigrated into the body of Aizen's younger brother, regardless of how his thoughts may change, at least for now, he is definitely bound to Aizen by interests.
"Looks like I'll have to lend a hand this time too."
"Ding! Task issued"
Aizen Senzaemon, who hadn't received a mission in several years, was startled. Before he could finish reading it, he felt an astonishing spiritual pressure erupt.
Tosen frowned and whispered, "It's Captain Zaraki, let's go check it out!"
"The Roar of the Wind Dragon!"
A vibrant green magic circle appeared before him, and Erigor, with his hands cupped in front of his mouth, unleashed a highly concentrated whirlwind.
The ground was whipped up as the sword shot through. Kenpachi Zaraki, seeing this attack, was not alarmed but delighted. He raised his Zanpakuto high, his spiritual pressure compressing into an even more dazzling demon, and with a single strike, golden light erupted.
Whoosh! A gust of wind arose, and one of the two figures vanished from the spot.
Bang bang bang! Neither Eric Gor's roar nor Kenpachi Zaraki's sword pressure were merely appetizers.
Compared to the previous "minor skirmishes"
Now these two are truly serious, and their fierce battle is so intense it's earth-shattering.
In the shadows, two men dressed in captain's haori gazed into the distance.
"To be able to fight that beast Kenpachi Zaraki like this, it's truly terrifying."
"Men who pursue power are not unlikeable."
"Oh, could that man also be Captain Aizen's man?"
"I'd say yes, if he can pass this test."
"Captain Aizen is really strict. That... guy named Erigor is already as strong as the captain."
Without glancing at Gin Ichimaru beside him, who was grinning like a fox with narrowed eyes, Aizen's warm smile concealed a completely unwavering gaze in his eyes: "Power is irrelevant. An ordinary captain can create it with ease. The key is whether one has the mindset to match that power. If one cannot unleash the true weight of that power, then one is merely a discarded pawn."
"Oh ho, what a truly ruthless statement."
Gin Ichimaru shrugged with a smile, seemingly completely unconcerned about the man's life or death.
He could never figure out Aizen's thoughts, but he knew that gaining the man's approval would be extremely difficult.
Loyalty alone could not sway this man; loyalty was merely a reason for him not to kill. This extremely proud man was also extremely picky about his subordinates.
In fact, Erigor's existence was a pawn from the very beginning.
For Blue, high-ranking figures are of no value, including Yamawaro who acts with the Nura Clan, who is nothing more than cannon fodder and a useless pawn.
This time, his participation in the Nura Clan's operation was also driven by Inugami to showcase his potential and value, but in Aizen's eyes, this did not change anything at all.
If Yamawaro shows some special talent, perhaps Aizen will pay a little more attention to him.
Unfortunately, no! Originally, he simply left Erigor to his own devices. It wasn't until he saw Erigor become a high-ranking member of the Ajaberone family, frantically pursuing power while simultaneously pursuing magic and the training of Dying Will Flame, that Aizen's interest was rekindled. He then generously bestowed upon Erigor two Wind-type Dragon Slayer Crystals.
He was summoned here to test his qualifications.
Aizen is willing to give opportunities to those who are weak, and he is also willing to give opportunities to those who are geniuses in a certain field and have personal beliefs.
The poor behavior of some characters in the original work will not cause Aizen to develop prejudices based on his impressions; some people may simply lack a bit of luck.
"The other captains will be arriving soon, and the rest of the unrest should begin."
Boom! Boom! Boom! No sooner had the words left his mouth than explosions and destructive noises came from all directions.
The invading Ryuka all knew the purpose of this operation; gathering together for a final battle wasn't what they wanted... their goal was to destroy as much of the Soul Society as possible to lure out the Zero Division.
For this reason, none of these wandering monsters, whether they were demons or members of the Visored Corps, clearly intended to kill, and even those arranged by Aizen exercised restraint.
"Pitter patter"
Are you the captain?
"Juvia will defeat you!"
Dongxian stopped in his tracks as a girl with an umbrella, her presence gloomy, blocked his path.
His expression remained unchanged, but he was slightly surprised as he felt the small-scale rainfall slowly spreading: "Is this a sign from heaven?"
However, Aizen Senzaemon, who was standing next to him, suddenly changed his expression, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.
"Juvia the Rain Girl!"
Chapter 520 An S-Rank Archmage of Ordinary Strength (3/3)
Do you know "Rain Woman Juvia"?
Upon hearing Senzaemon's exclamation, Tosen asked in a low voice.
Aizen Senzaemon: "
After all these years, why can't you still keep your composure?
However, with his worldview constantly crumbling, it's hard for him to stay calm.
Before he could explain, Juvia, who was blocking their way, became even more gloomy, her fair skin radiating a murderous aura: "Sizzle! Drizzle!! Juvia is annoying."
That title!
The drizzle suddenly expanded and turned into a downpour.
Oh no! Senzaemon's lips twitched as he realized he had inadvertently broken a taboo in his excitement.
Having traveled through time for so many years, my impressions of many anime are limited to the general plot. Upon meeting the real person, I couldn't help but call out the name that left the deepest impression on me.
Juvia was disliked because of her natural ability to attract rain.
She has never had any friends growing up, and even when she has a boyfriend, she loses interest in dates because of this.
The alienation from others meant she had no close friends whatsoever, hence the term "Rain Woman."
It was by no means a compliment to her.
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