Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 481: My fate is up to me.

This is the end of the memory segment.

　　 "Floating Life" completed its final mission, the shattered blade trembled lightly, and let out a cry of soul.

　　 As the last trace of spiritual pressure was exhausted, it was broken into countless fragments and scattered on the ground, leaving only a solitary knife handle and the white ribbon tied on it, gently drifting with the breeze.

The scene of 　　 deeply caught Lord's eyes.

　　 As if a hammer hit his heart heavily, his brain buzzed and went blank for a moment, and the last trace of illusion left was ruthlessly broken, making him have to face the cruelest ending:

　　Nekxia...dead!

　　 After contacting "Floating Life", Lord not only saw the fragmented memory, but also understood the power of the knife.

　　Floating Life is different from other Zanpaku Knives. After the swastika, it will not intuitively increase combat power, nor will it double the user’s spiritual pressure. Its only ability is to take all of its own in parallel universes. Connect with this knife!

　　 Nekhya uses floating life as a carrier, and at the same time summons herself in all parallel universes. Then, through sacrifice, she gathers her own power in countless parallel time and space, forcibly cut off and seals the authority of the incomplete god.

　　This is the truth of everything.

　　 But compared to these, what makes Lord unable to accept is that vague memory fragment.

　　 Wilbur Waterley was the culprit who caused all these disasters. Needless to say, this point is needless to say, but the person who really contributed to the death of Nexia is the one in the future time and space!

　　Spirit King——Lord Carr!

　　 The high pure white throne, the seven shining gems inlaid, and the split-like double pupils, all features tell him that that person is Lord Carl!

　　 is him, let Neksia go back in time!

　　 it's him, let Nexia sacrifice herself!

　　 is still him, he has clearly seen the ending, but he still chose such a nearly ruthless solution!

　　 Although the memory is not long, and there are only a few short sentences, he can still clearly feel an extremely strong sense of violation from that Lord.

　　 Sitting on the pure white throne, he has become strange.

　　 He seems to have lost that kind of humanity, without the slightest mood swings of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and turned into a cold rock.

　　 In those eyes that symbolize omniscience and omnipotence, he can only see almost pure indifference and ignorance, like a high god, ruthlessly overlooking the small things in the world.

　　 That kind of look...he has seen it!

　　In the bronze portal summoned by the incomplete god, the vast and vast eye made of countless nebulae, when looking at the world through the crack of the door, is such an indifferent and cold look.

　　 He hates him, the look in his eyes.

　　Because there is no humanity in those eyes.

　　 In the eyes of the future Lord Lord Lord, whether it is adopting Nexia or empowering this girl, it seems to be an item carefully cultivated for this day.

　　 A prop that allows him, who was still very weak in the past, to survive this catastrophe and go to the right path.

　　 "Are you on the right path..."

　　 Lord crouched down, carefully picked up the handle of the knife, held it in the palm of his hand, watching the incomplete floating life, the white ribbon gently brushed his cheeks with the breeze, exuding a faint fragrance .

　　 The memories in his mind suddenly appeared, and scenes after scenes flashed like a marquee.

　　 From the first time I met the slightly nervous blonde girl in the lobby of the hotel, and then to the blood connection between each other, although the time to get along is not long, it has already left an important place in Lord’s heart. Location!

　　 She seems a little introverted and rarely expresses her own opinions.

　　 But I always follow my steps, following me, and from time to time I like to quietly raise my head and look at him when he is not paying attention. My speech and behavior are always full of trust in him, Cui His figure was always reflected in the depths of the green eyes.

　　 Even if she knows that she is just a ‘prop’.

　　 But she was unswerving, and carried out the order of Lord Lord Lord to guide him towards the right future at the expense of herself.

　　 Until this moment, Lord did not understand all this.

　　 Why Nexia always muttered the "right future", and before the last moment, the sheer determination in the girl's eyes when she turned her head back, I think she must be filled with reluctance.

　　 The first time I was touched by my father, the first time I was held by my father, the first time I felt his father’s love, and the first time I followed my father...In the midst of this broken Zanpaku knife floating life, It contains the emotions that Neksia has left behind, and it makes people feel so heavy!

　　 Through the ages, it has been difficult, and there is only one death.

　　 But the girl didn't hesitate at all, sacrificing herself and turning into a candle to illuminate the future.

　　 "Heh, what a silly girl."

　　 Lord slowly closed his eyes and grasped the remaining floating knife handle. The man above the pure white throne appeared in his mind. The corners of his lips were torn apart little by little, revealing his mouth full of white and neat teeth. "Your father, me, the most uncomfortable thing in this life is self-righteous kindness, so I may have to let down your kindness!"

　　The right path?

　　No...That is definitely not the right way!

　　 If in the future he is destined to embark on this path and become a spiritual king without any human emotions, then he would rather not have all of this now~IndoMTL.com~ become an ordinary human again, at least that way he is still A'person', not a cold stone!

　　 "I know, you must be watching me."

　　 Lord slowly opened his eyes, his eyes suppressed endless anger, and he firmly clenched the handle of the floating knife, saying every word: "I can see clearly with your omniscient dog eyes, my destiny ...I am in charge, and the road to the future is under my own feet, and no one is needed to tell me!"

　　hehe...

　　 A breeze suddenly floated in the ruins, and a laugh was faintly mixed in it.

　　 The man sitting on the pure white throne, as high as a god, seemed to be piercing through the barriers of endless time and space through those omniscient and omnipotent eyes, and made a cold sneer at the past self.

　　 "It's ridiculous, right?"

　　 Lord also twitched his mouth and showed a smile, but the chill in his eyes became colder and colder: "I think it's ridiculous too, so laugh to your heart's content, sit down on that chair, and soon I will catch up. , And cut off your head!!!"

　　hu~

　　 The breeze blew up the dust on the ground, and gradually formed three Chinese-I'm waiting for you!

　　The handwriting composed of dust quickly dissipated in the wind, as if none of this had happened.

　　 "Silly girl, don't be afraid..."

　　 Lord took a deep breath, and hid the floating life with only one knife handle in his shadow space, using a voice that only he could hear, he whispered: "I will definitely pick you up. ...Definitely! I swear!"