"You, this guy, not only broke into Soul King Palace, but also want to break into the body of Zero Division as a mber of Soul King, even if you don't understand the style, there must be a limit!"
After beating back Yhwach with one blow, The Monk's face beca colder.
"You will suffer the wrath of heaven. Blacken Out, Ichimonji!"
The Monk released Zanpakuto in his hand, but there was not much change, only the original tip of the pen beca a short wide blade.
Not only that, it was clear that Zanpakuto was liberated, but Yhwach could not feel an existence similar to Reiryoku from the monk.
Staring at the monk Zanpakuto, Yhwach was vigilant in his heart. This was a power that he had never co into contact with. For the power of Zero Division Leader, he did not feel lucky.
In a trance, the Zanpakuto in the hands of the monk beca a big brush in the eyes of Yhwach again.
Just now What happened
"What's wrong? You can't tell whether it is a pen or a blade!?"
While speaking, the monk rushed up and rushed to Yhwach. Zanpakuto in his hand swept out, and the ink splashed.
Yhwach pulled out his knife and stood up. As the sword swung, the monk Zanpakuto just sprinkled ink. After liberation, Zanpakuto did not show a strong force.
What the hell is this knife doing! It is just a splash of ink, but it does not an to kill. Is it the sa as before, the power to cut the na in half?
The unknown power made Yhwach feel uneasy.
"You should already know that the na and strength that was cut in half can be recovered by my own strength! With your knife, you can't defeat !"
Holding the knife with one hand and pressing his wrist with the other hand, Yhwach gathered all the strength in his body. He had been tired of the monk's ink splashing trick. The next move will end all this!
"You will be my"
Halfway through his words, Yhwach suddenly stopped, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief.
The na of the weapon, can not be rembered!
"Huh? What?"
The monk tilted his head and looked at Yhwach with a playful smile on his face.
"The na of the sword is what are you talking about?"
Yhwach looked ugly. He clearly knew that his weapon had a real na, and as long as he called out his real na, he could exert his real strength. However, even if he searched his mind, he could not recall the real na of the weapon.
"Don't you understand? No! You know! That sword has no na!"
The monk stroked his Zanpakuto and looked at the weapon stained with ink in Yhwach's hand.
"Anything [Ichimonji] cover with ink lost its na."
"Losing your na ans losing your power. Do you think you can kill with the Naless Sword and the Naless Cross?"
Upon hearing the monk's words, Yhwach's face changed several tis in succession. Then he decisively stretched out his palm to the monk, and several Reishi balls appeared around the monk.
"In that case, I will seize your power! It is not a naless thing, but my own power!" "Zankt Altar!"
The cross star pattern of Quincy, composed of Reishi, appeared in the middle of the air, and the figure of the monk was in the middle, and a force acted on his body, depriving him of his strength.
But
There was no feeling of seizing the strength of the other party!
Yhwach looked at the monk not far away, and his face was full of doubts.
From the feeling, the move just now was undoubtedly effective. The power of the monk should have been taken away, but there was no sense of weakness from the monk's body.
"Don't show this expression, the power has indeed been taken away!"
As if seeing the doubts in Yhwach's heart, The Monk explained in his heart.
"However, the power that was taken away will not be used by you! My power is [Darkness]! Every ti it is liberated, whether it is Shinigami or the Quincy, whether it is the living or the dead, the [Darkness] in this world,
It will beco my thing!"
Explaining his strength for Yhwach, the movents of The Monk are not affected at all. Zanpakuto ruthlessly waved, and a thick mass of ink splashed out, drowning the whole body of Yhwach.
"Yhwach! No, it should be the forr Yhwach! You must be very painful to lose your na! Such a sad you, let give you a new na!"
The monk Zanpakuto raised, and a white halo spread out from the tip of the pen, which was completely opposite of the previous black.
"True Strike! Shirafude Ichimonji!"
A pure white halo was emitted from Zanpakuto's blade. The pure white color was flowing in the nose. As the brush turned, it exuded a mysterious power.
"In the latest way of saying it, it should be called [Bankai], right? Speaking of which, a long ti before sothing like [Bankai] was born, the first one to be born was the [Evolved Zanpakuto]. And this saber of mine can give a new na to sothing that can be erased by a single word!"
The brush ink scattered and wrote the two words [ Black Ant] behind Yhwach. The monk's eyes had a hint of indifference.
After he released this level of power, even Yhwach had no chance of surviving.
"So, how do you feel? The forr Yhwach, the current Black Ant! Now your strength is like a black ant crawling on the ground, fragile and illusory!"
After being given a new na by the monk, Yhwach's aura at this mont is very weak.
"It's over here"
"That's right! It's over! The difference in strength between you and is so great. Also, your fate is over here. Just carry the lives of Shinigami who has been killed by you so far and end it together! Like black ants, be crushed to death!"
The monk's foot was raised, and a huge foot appeared above him. The knotted flesh contained terrible power, and he stepped on Yhwach, who had no resistance.
The king of ants, farewell!
The monk put Zanpakuto behind his back, put his hands together, and slamd down.
A pair of huge palms ca out of the body of Yhwach, which was now falling from the air, and slamd down like a fly.
"This ends when I fight with my eyes closed. This is the end!"
Yhwach, who had already fallen powerlessly, said in a low voice. A pair of eyes suddenly opened. In his eyes, the pupils turned quickly and shook, and two pupils appeared in his eyes!
Boom
The terrifying force bombarded the passage before the Soul King Palace, leaving a huge pit. Yhwach walked out of the flas, raised his hand and released a terrible attack, which instantly penetrated the monk's chest and abdon.
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