Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1042: Follow the nature and conform to nature, so it is called virtue! (2)

Falling...

Falling...

Falling...

The feeling of weightlessness enveloped Lord, as if he had fallen into a black hole, experiencing the feeling of infinite falling.

In the end, I don't know how long it has passed.

The endless falling disappeared, like a drowning person being picked up, and I re-experienced the sense of peace of mind that is down-to-earth.

"This is...the next level?"

Lord opened his eyes and looked around.

I found myself lying on the beach, with rough and wet sand under my body, and the endless sea not far away, as clear as a mirror, reflecting the blue sky.

Wow...

Blossoming waves slapped the shore one after another, splashing the cool sea water, mixed with the comfortable sea breeze, and caressing his hair.

Quiet, peaceful, comfortable.

Different from the previous two worlds, the world on this level made Lord feel very comfortable, and even had an idea to stay here forever.

But in the next second, this idea was stifled by him.

If it were another time, he might appreciate it and experience it, this hard-won tranquility.

But right now, he has no time.

The spiritual space on the upper level has been invaded by Sithorn's will. I don't know how long this level can last. He must hurry up and end all this before it is irreversible.

"Heh, maybe I'm born to work hard, so I don't have the blessing to endure this." Lord smiled self-deprecatingly, and stood up slowly with one hand propping up the wet and soft sand.

Looking back, besides the beach and the sea, there is also a city that has long been abandoned in the whole world.

"It seems that it should be there."

Without thinking, Lord raised his legs and walked towards the city. He had a hunch that the answer he was looking for was hidden there.

All the way, the world is silent.

It was as if he was the only one left in the world, other than that, there were no other creatures. The lonely and lonely atmosphere permeated every air, which was somewhat unbearable.

Just imagine.

I have already gotten used to the noisy sounds around me. If you are suddenly placed in a quiet room that completely isolates the sound, maybe it will be okay for a short time, but if it goes on like this, anyone will be driven crazy.

Although Lord would not be driven crazy, he was very restless inside and couldn't calm down at all.

Fortunately, he is the **** of death after all, so he quickly adjusted his mentality and moved on. Not long after, he walked into the abandoned city.

In this abandoned city, there are ruins and ruins everywhere, rubble and gravel line the streets, a scene after the destruction of the end of the world.

Lord frowned slightly, stopped in front of a certain ruin, squatted down to observe carefully, touched a certain trace with his hand, and said to himself: "It was not destroyed by gunfire, but by... ...was it cut off by some kind of sharp weapon?"

The fracture of the boulder is as smooth as a mirror. It doesn't look like it was abandoned naturally at all, but it looks like it was cut off by someone with a knife.

"And..."

Lord frowned, rubbing the cut with his fingertips, a ray of blue spiritual power flickered, cut his finger, and blood dripped down.

"This is... the remaining sword energy?"

In order to confirm the guess, Lord slowly got up, walked to other places, squatted down to observe the touch, and the result confirmed his guess.

More than just this ruin...

Among those ruins, there is still a trace of sword energy and familiar spiritual pressure.

There is no doubt that it was his Reiatsu.

In other words, he was the culprit for the destruction of this city!

It was he who destroyed the city. Although he didn't know the reason, the remaining sword energy and spiritual power couldn't be faked.

Buzz...

The remaining sword energy seemed to have sensed his presence, floating up from the ruined walls one after another, converging like a hundred rivers returning.

Stretches of sword energy, like starlight, converged into a vast river of sword energy, pierced through the sky in his eyes, and flew to the deepest part of the city.

"Is...me?"

Lord took a deep breath, and then turned his eyes to the deepest part of the city: "It seems that only by going there can we know the answer to all this."

No matter what terrifying existence is left in the deepest part of the city, whether it is an enemy or an answer, he has to face it.

Because, he has no way out.

Lord walked unswervingly towards the deepest part of the city.

As he got deeper, he found that in the city, the traces left by the battle became denser and more terrifying.

The remaining sword energy, even without him touching it, can cut his skin through a distance of tens of meters.

Even more terrifying!

A gap of sword energy was imprinted on the space like that, shining with a magnificent azure blue brilliance, and a trace of remaining prestige scattered around, like a storm, shattered everything that was trying to get close.

Cannot approach, cannot look directly at.

The artistic conception of that sword is simply beyond imagination, even after countless years, it still exudes a sharp aura.

Even in his peak period, Lord asked himself, he was afraid that he would not be able to cut such an amazing sword.

The gap...is too big!

If he had to give an example, the gap in sword energy reminded Lord of the gap in sword skills when he and Unohana sparred.

"The feeling of losing power is really uncomfortable." Lord shook his head with a wry smile, not approaching that area.

After all, the current him is just an ordinary person with a little combat experience. If he approached that sword energy rashly, he would probably die in an ugly way.

It is estimated that it is thinner than the meat sausage in Zhenguanxi...

Lord shook his head, put the boring thoughts behind him, bypassed the azure sword energy, and continued to move deeper.

Slashes like that sword aura can be seen everywhere in the depths, as if this level of sword aura is just done casually.

Lord was shocked, but immediately a question came to his mind.

"Why... From the beginning to the end, there is only one person's sword energy. Didn't the enemy who fought with him leave no trace?"

"Or..." Lord's eyes sank, and he said to himself: "These... are all 'me', the sword energy left behind?"

The magnificent azure blue color reminded him of his other Zanpakutō.

The power of that knife can create this special mark~IndoMTL.com~ After thinking about it, Lord came to the deepest part of the city, and his eyes suddenly opened up, but the scene shocked him a little .

A forest of swords is like a tomb piercing the ground.

At a glance, it is impossible to count how many swords there are, like black tombs, exuding a deadly atmosphere.

In the center surrounded by countless sword graves, sat a young man in ragged clothes, holding a dark red long knife in one hand, hanging his head as if dead.

The man seemed to sense someone, and slowly raised his head, a pair of dark red pupils full of dead silence showed a hint of joy.

Then, a hoarse voice sounded.

"You... are finally back."

"I...we...have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"This time, let's end it!"