Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Chapter 669 The God of Death and the Zanpakutō

Chapter 669 The God of Death and the Zanpakutō

He kicked away a shallow attack that came up to him. Although this thing was like an iron body, it was not difficult to deal with it. It only took a few or two strikes, and Ichigo was able to repel four or five of them.

Moreover, he and Renji had their backs against the wall, so that at least they would not be surrounded by enemies from all sides. The two of them joined forces, and although shallow attacks came like a tide for a while, they could not cause much trouble to the two of them.

"So, what are these shallow attacks? Are they Zanpakutō, but why do they all have the same appearance and name?"

"Strictly speaking, they are not real Zanpakutō!" Renji punched each one away, "There are more than 6,000 soldiers in the Seireitei, and these people will be temporarily borrowed during their studies at the Spiritual Academy. I was given a shallow attack when I joined the team. You can understand it as the embryo of the Zanpakutō, or you can understand it as the nameless Zanpakutō."

"Nameless? But do all Zanpakutō have names?" Ichigo asked. He had not experienced anything that a normal Shinigami should experience.

"That's right, that's why they are not considered real Zanpakutō!"

After Renji finished speaking, he suddenly felt that there was nothing behind him. The two of them were relying on the wall behind them. The wall suddenly disappeared, and they all moved backwards.

Countless bastards around them jumped up, knocking the two of them down and simultaneously separating them.

At this time, both Ichigo and Renji were trapped in four directions, plus the siege from above and even five directions. Although they were not completely overwhelmed, the situation was no longer as leisurely as before.

The initiator of the sudden increase in their pressure was Wang Yue. He looked leisurely, admiring the chaotic battle situation below, and at the same time correcting Renji's statement.

"No, Obarai-chan, Asaida is the Zanpakutō. All Shinigami will live and sleep with Asaida. Through accumulated training, they will write the essence of their souls into Asaida and create their own Zanpakutō. First of all, The Zanpakutō, and then the Shinigami himself carves his own marks to become a unique Zanpakutō, don’t make any mistakes in this process.”

Wang Yue squatted on the edge of the door, pointed at himself and said proudly: "And the one who created all those shallow strikes alone is me, the God of Swords - Ermeiya Wang Yue!"

Ichigo swept away a group of bastards with a sweep of his legs and was able to take a moment to breathe. "So, are these the embodiments of bastards? Why are we being attacked by these guys!"

"It's quite spirited, but unfortunately it's not materialized. Your statement is incorrect, but it doesn't matter now!" Wang Yue pointed at Ichigo, "What matters is that they are very angry with you and you."

"Angry? What are you angry about?" Renji also dodged and temporarily escaped from the siege. "Isn't Asada a nameless Zanpakuto? How can he be angry if he is not written as the soul of a Shinigami!"

"It's a completely unloving question. Just because you don't have different appearances and personalities doesn't mean you won't have emotions. Your Zanpakutō usage is fundamentally wrong."

"usage?"

"Don't understand? It's no wonder, fighting style? How to wield? Wrong, wrong, wrong, you want to know what's wrong? It's fundamentally wrong!" Wang Yue said a little crazy: "How do you treat the Zanpakutō? How do you treat the Zanpakutō? To be treated as a subordinate? As a friend? As a lover?

"Stop joking!" Wang Yue sternly shouted, then laughed and said, "They don't have such thoughts about you. They are fundamentally wrong about this."

"Who should be in a high position, the Zanpakutō or the Shinigami? Let's start with this question!"

Hearing Wang Yue's words, the Qiandas also had a few lines of tears in their eyes, but they didn't have eyes. They were clearly trying to swallow their saliva alive!

And this seems to verify Wang Yue's words. Perhaps the first thing the Zanpakutō thinks about is who should be in a high position between them and the Shinigami, who is whose master, and who is the tool that defines the other. That person who is a friend or a pet!

Ichigo also suddenly became confused. Wang Yue's words kept echoing in his mind. He did regard Zangetsu as a teacher and a companion, but

Zangetsu is more reluctant, or is it because he defines the other person in this way? Is it because he takes it too much for granted?

Maybe Zangetsu didn't regard him as a friend, or even as an enemy. If that was the case, what should he do?

Do you really want to compete with your own Zanpakutō to see who is superior? Can't both parties get along with each other more peacefully and as equals?

Ichigo began to feel confused. Although his body was still blocking the attacks of the shallow attackers, it was just a mechanical reaction. Unknowingly, he had been punched and bitten several times, but the pain was not enough. It made him sober, or sober, but he still had no answers to his inner questions and confusion.

On the other side, Renji was also thinking about Wang Yue's words, but his confused eyes suddenly flashed with light. He punched the people around him and shouted excitedly: "I understand, I understand!"

He glanced towards Ichigo, but there was already a small mountain piled up there, and Ichigo could not be seen at all.

"Don't be misled by his words. He is the creator of the Zanpakutō, but not the Zanpakutō you think of, but the creator of Asaru. Did you hear that, Ichigo!" Renji shouted loudly. He called Ichigo's name, but unfortunately he couldn't get any feedback.

"This is not your Zangetsu. You can treat Zangetsu as a friend, relative, or whatever, but these are all shallow attacks. They had nothing to do with you when they were created. The Shinigami gets the shallow attacks and uses them as My own soul creates my own Zanpakutō. I always thought this process was a common evolution, but now I understand. In fact, this is a competition between the Shinigami and Asa. It is cruel but true. The winning side will naturally have this punishment for the other. The power of one party!”

Ichigo continued to shout: "Such examples are not uncommon in the Seireitei. There are many Shinigami from the Spiritual Academy who failed to turn Asagi into his own Zanpakutō, and even with the Zanpakutō ”

"What we are doing now is the process of making shallow fighting become our own Zanpakutō. We are just making it concrete and intense. Don't think about it randomly. They are Zanpakutō with their own emotions. No one wants to be... Whose mark is on them? Defeat them. Only by defeating them can you get your own Zanpakutō!"

Renji shouted: "Did you hear that, Ichigo! Defeat them. That guy Wang Yue is just denying our attitude towards Qian Da, not saying that we treat our Zanpakutō wrongly. Do you understand? , Ichigo!"

But no matter how he called, there was no response from Ichigo. To a certain extent, he, who had owned the Zanpakutō from the beginning, could not understand what Renji said. He had never experienced the days of living with Asada. But at a certain moment in his life, a person appeared, a person worthy of his trust.

Although Ichigo heard Renji's words, he became even more confused. If he conquered Asaru and marked his own, as the other party said, would it still be his Zangetsu? The Zangetsu who has been fighting alongside him?

No, maybe his Zangetsu has disappeared, and from the moment Wang Yue shattered it, it will never come back.

Ichigo continued to fight back mechanically, hitting him with shallow blows, and he would fight back. He had no intention of actively repelling these shallow blows, because he seemed to find no point in doing so.

When Wang Yue heard Renji's words, the corner of his mouth curled up in a happy smile, and Ichigo's reaction was also what he expected.

He turned around and put down the rolled up straw mat, and the entire Phoenix Palace fell into darkness.

He was looking forward to whether, in this confusing and terrifying darkness, a new work could be born that would dazzle him. :,,.Recent transcoding has been serious, which makes us more motivated and updates faster. Please use your little hands to exit the reading mode. Thanks

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