Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 886: Real fight · liberation (6)
After a long time, He did not reunite.
It seems that, as the man expected, in the process of numerous gatherings, he lost control of flesh and blood.
Even as powerful as the Old Ones, it cannot be immortal.
The so-called 'immortality' is just based on a certain level, imprinting the will and spirit in every cell.
If the spirit and will in every cell are wiped out, then the so-called immortal ruler of the old days can naturally be killed.
"Finally... dead?"
The man's eyes were full of exhaustion, and his spiritual power swept the starry sky over and over again to confirm whether there was any omission.
Just as he was about to explore the secrets hidden in the depths of the starry sky, a dangerous reminder came to his mind.
He...is alive!
It wasn't until a slippery tentacle emerged from the black windbreaker that he suddenly realized that he had been assimilated!
The thick light spot appeared on the top of the head at an unknown time. Under the light source, a distorted shadow was stretched and extended infinitely in the universe. Then, at the position of the head, a blank arc was 'teared'. The two empty eye sockets are like smiling faces.
The weird 'smile' on Shadow's face looks a little crazy.
The two hole-shaped 'eyeballs' turned leisurely, their lips pulled an amazing arc, and said with a smile:
"The Old Ones...are immortal!"
The man was stunned for a moment, and then a babble sounded in his mind.
One after another smooth tentacles madly drilled out of his black windbreaker, and black frenzy flashed in the depths of his pupils.
The man tries to control his body to resist, only to find that he seems out of control.
"The Old Ones Are Here!"
"The Old Ones Are Here!"
"The Old Ones... will be forever!"
The frantic ravings, like thousands of crazy murmurs, destroyed his spirit.
The tentacles caressed his cheek 'intimately', like licking, the cold touch, and the sticky mucus on it, made him feel sick from the bottom of his heart.
But gradually, he couldn't have the slightest idea of resistance.
All emotions, desires, and thoughts are being stripped out of my mind little by little over time.
I didn't even have the thought of resisting, I just wanted to watch quietly, to be occupied by the tentacles little by little, waiting for the destruction to come.
Like being heavily sedated, he just wants a quiet sleep right now.
Feeling that he had given up resistance, the speed of the mutation suddenly accelerated, starting from the lower body, gradually growing black scales, human limbs turning into animal claws, and the head approaching the shape of an 'octopus'.
"So...from the beginning...your purpose was...my body?" The man's thoughts were intermittent, and he tried his best to ask a sentence.
"You... belong to me..."
In the deepest part of his mind, Cthulhu's voice sounded: "I will be... a new pillar!"
More and more slippery tentacles seeped out of the windbreaker, and the number of densely packed tentacles was astonishingly large, occupying the nearby void. spiritual fire.
Just a little bit...
As long as he can occupy this last place, he can become a new 'pillar'!
But just when He was about to devour the last 'fire', the spiritual ocean, which was completely blackened and infiltrated and polluted, suddenly set off an endless storm, and a mountain covered with corpses was exposed under the monstrous waves.
And the boy sitting on the mountain suddenly opened his eyes.
It was a pair of indescribable eyes, as if reflecting the broken world into the pupils, with cracks intertwined with magnificent colors, blooming unparalleled beauty, but exuding terrifying horror.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Cthulhu suddenly screamed and seemed to see something terrifying.
The boy slowly got up from the corpse, held a transparent blade full of cracks, and even slashed with his arm!
Space... no, it's the whole world, slashed with a knife.
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Countless magnificent cracks are intertwined, as if the original broken scene is slowly crumbling...separated.
"NO...NO!!!"
"Nyarlathotep...you...do it on purpose!!!"
"Ah ah ah..."
Cthulhu's spiritual ocean was completely shattered by a knife.
...
In the real world, men regain control of their bodies.
The moment he opened his eyes, a terrifying Reiatsu rolled in like a giant wave, crushing the countless incoming tentacles.
After condensing to the extreme, the spiritual pressure is like a terrifying scorching sun, which directly shatters everything in the vicinity, and the void is in the blast of the astral wind, like a flag whistling in the wind ring.
"Nyarlathotep!!!"
Old Dominator Cthulhu's eyes flashed and he let out a roar of rage.
In the terrifying Reiatsu storm, a man with a well-proportioned body and a sturdy physique, wearing a long black coat, a long knife on his waist, and a man with broken silver hair, walked slowly on the turbulent air waves. get out.
The terrifying air wave gradually subsided, and the vast Reiatsu slowly stabilized.
But even so, the entire starry sky is still shivering under the pressure of the spirit, and countless void cracks are scattered throughout it.
Bang!
The man took a step forward, and there was a huge ripple in the void.
At this moment, he could clearly feel the great changes in everything in the world and himself.
Everything that he can see, from stellar celestial bodies to small dust mustard seeds, becomes very clear in his eyes. It seems that with a slight push, everything can be overturned and crushed!
The broken memories of the past, now like a giant tree that has re-sprouted, have all come back.
Meanwhile, strength is coming back.
Belonging to...the power of death!
"My name...Lord!"
The man clenched his fists, feeling the familiar force within him.
When the five fingers were clenched tightly, let him germinate an illusion, as if he could smash the heaven and the earth as long as he waved it out.
"I am all things and all things are me. So...I am in all things!"
He walked slowly towards the Old Ones, his eyes drooping slightly, and a pair of cold and indifferent eyes were filled with indifference without the slightest emotion.
Boom! ! !
An indescribable, boundless spiritual pressure filled the entire world.
It hit the boundless void like a mountain moving horizontally, and the violent collision caused rolling waves, thousands of hurricanes like giant dragons, roaring and rushing in the starry sky, and the void of thousands of miles shattered.
The long river transformed by the order of time and space flows in the shattered void.
Thousands of black-clothed sword-carrying incarnations ~IndoMTL.com~ are stepping on that galloping river, coming here from the past or the future.
"The solution - I am in all things!!!"
...
"Today I know...I am me."
Lord's eyes showed a touch of reminiscence, and he sighed deeply and inexplicably.
If it wasn't for Cthulhu's intrusion into his spiritual world and the awakening of the second Zanpakutō, I'm afraid it would take an unknown amount of time to retrieve his memory.
The lost memories return, and so does the power.
It's a wonderful feeling of being in control of 'I am in everything' again, giving him a sense of being in everything.
However, the Old Ones at this time fell into a kind of rage.
I saw him chanting frantically, a certain supreme name in the depths of the universe, and with all his blasphemous words, the endless anger was like reality, igniting this dead starry sky, and everything he saw was everywhere. collapse.