"Anything that is attacked by this brush will have half of its name cut off, which means it will lose half of its power."

Do you feel powerless right now?

I thought that Akira would be shocked and even admit defeat, bow down and join the Zero Division.

Unexpectedly, the other party not only showed no panic, but instead revealed a vicious smile like that of a demon:

"what are you talking about!"

The right arm is stretched out to its fullest extent, with black and red interwoven on it, and tree-like patterns appearing.

Dynamic and static blood armor!

He clenched his five fingers together, and with his scorching fist, he unleashed a powerful punch.

A full-force attack, undisguised and merciless!

A foehn wind erupted, and countless arcs of lightning roared out from Ruyueming's fist bones, instantly extending for tens of kilometers and directly splitting the sky above Omotesando.

Hyōjube Ichibei was sent flying backward again, pushed straight from the entrance of the Reiō Palace towards the inner palace.

The sky was torn apart, leaving a deep, visible chasm. The thick arm was charred black, twisted in an irregular shape, and trembled slightly.

The white haori was covered with burn marks, a truly horrific sight.

At this moment, he no longer had the confidence he had before, and his rugged face was filled with disbelief.

Even the other onlookers looked shocked.

"How is this possible? Even with half its power severed, it's still so strong?"

"This kid, is he a monster?!"

Kirinji Tenjiro's expression was extremely complicated.

"It's also possible that the power of the Ichimonji is ineffective against the enemy."

Just as the two were surprised, a figure that stood out from the surrounding art style suddenly burst in.

He sported black punk curls and wore sunglasses, looking very trendy.

Zero Squad Third Officer, Western God General, Sword God, Nimaiya Oetsu.

Upon hearing Nimaiya Oetsu's guess, Kirinji Tenjiro and Senjumaru both showed surprise.

"The ability to ignore a single character..."

Do such people really exist in the world?

Wang Yue grinned, revealing a set of perfectly white teeth:

"Hey, why don't we just keep watching and see?"

The monk stared intently at the figure above him, his eyes wide open.

For some reason, I felt a chill run down my spine!

As the person involved, no one knows better than him what just happened.

The Ichimonji definitely struck Akira Kisaragi, that much is undeniable, but why wasn't the power that should have been erased reduced in the slightest?!

The monk gripped the enormous writing brush tightly in his hand, his expression revealing a complex mix of emotions.

"There's no time for your mourning."

As the moonlight approached, it disrupted Hyōsuke Ichibei's thoughts. A cruel smile appeared before him, and his right arm stretched out, making the sound of a bowstring tightening.

"Because the person who will appear next is a person of unparalleled wisdom, surpassing all others in the three realms!"

"The magnetic field is rotating, 999,000 horses—"

"Whale Killing Fist!"

Seeing that Ruyue Ming was acting aggressively, Hyobu Ichibei put aside his thoughts and treated him with a serious expression.

At this moment, he already regarded Ru Yueming as someone on the same level as him.

There was no longer the slightest bit of contempt.

I was originally thinking of seeing just how many powers Akira had mastered, but for now, let's focus on winning this battle first.

I am an existence that has lived for millions of years, the leader of the Zero Division, and the guardian of the Spirit King. I cannot fall in a place like this.

"Dye it black, Ichimonji!"

Ink drips from the tip of the brush, the sharp white blade and black nib switching back and forth.

The monk waved a single character, and countless ink dots shot straight into the sky.

Since the rules are not applicable, let's end this battle with pure force.

Seeing that the monk had released his Zanpakuto, Ruyue Ming thought for a moment and then drew his own Zanpakuto as well.

A flash of silver light, the blades clashed, producing a metallic clang.

The two sides clashed again, the aftershocks of their collision spreading across the sky, forming concentric white waves that bloomed like fireworks.

To the monk's surprise, after Mukai and Ichimonji made their first contact, the force of the opponent's slash suddenly weakened, as if it had been reduced.

Ru Yueming seemed to realize this as well, and a sinister smile appeared on his face:

"Hmph, a Zanpakuto is not such an inconvenient thing!"

To the astonishment of the monks, someone casually tossed a silver-gleaming blade into the Omotesando below, then ripped off his Shinigami uniform, revealing a muscular and perfectly proportioned physique.

Tree-like patterns then appear.

Upon seeing this, the monk narrowed his eyes slightly.

A Shinigami who has mastered the exclusive abilities of a Quincy.

It's really surprising.

Looking at the Zanpakuto that was stuck not far in front of him, trembling slightly, Kirinji Tenjiro's lips twitched, and he said:

"Why do I feel like this Zanpakuto is conveying a different kind of emotion?"

"Wang Yue, what do you think?"

"Wait a minute, Wang Yue, why are you crying?!"

Behind his sunglasses, two lines of clear tears streamed down his resolute face.

Nimaiya Wang Yue reached out and wiped the tears from her face, but she couldn't wipe them away completely. Her choked voice revealed the reason:

"I heard the mournful cry of that Zanpakuto, and its terrifying, utterly ruthless swordplay."

"It's hard to imagine that a Shinigami would treat his Zanpakuto like this!"

Kirinji Tenjiro and Senjumaru looked at each other, not understanding what had happened.

boom! !

The monk was blasted away once again, his massive figure crashing into the Omotesando, piercing through the ground and revealing the boundless blue sky below.

As it turns out, those with privileged access can't beat those who use cheats.

Or rather, the hanging spell of Ruyueming is stronger than that of the monk.

Trailing a long, fiery tail, it streaked across the sky like the moon or a shooting star, directly catching up with the falling Hyoninbe Ichibei.

Under his incredulous gaze, a bone mask appeared on his face, accompanied by a mesmerizing electronic voice:

"A thousand blows in one moment!"

The burning figure vanished, transforming into countless afterimages that darted across the sky, before a violent attack crashed down.

A torrent of black and red light burst forth, its enormous waves spreading and surging wildly.

With the final uppercut, the monk was sent flying again, landing in the Omotesando. The shockwaves scattered in all directions, turning everything in sight into ruins.

Amidst the ruins, the monk struggled to sit upright, his spiritual pressure surging as he rapidly repaired his tattered body.

He had originally planned to sacrifice a Black Soul from Soul Society to unleash a powerful attack, but when he met Asuka's gaze, he realized that this was just a test.

It's already ugly enough; if they keep fighting, who knows how it will end?

Thinking of this, the monk shook his head and grinned at Ru Yueming:

"It was truly an unprecedented battle."

"I concede defeat. You've passed..."

Chapter 271 Speed ​​Pass

A massive, disc-shaped building, the size of a town, rose into the sky under the watchful eyes of countless people, floating around the inner sanctum like stars surrounding the moon.

The Soul King Palace doesn't just have the four members of the Zero Division. Besides the monks, there are also the next level of divine soldiers, equivalent to the Shinigami of the Gotei 13.

However, these divine weapons are still very powerful, comparable to the holy weapons of the Invisible Empire.

On both sides of the end of the Omotesando, there are residential areas, from which beings like the Divine Soldiers are selected.

The Spirit King Palace was not as lonely as Ru Yueming had imagined.

The residents stared intently at the building rising into the sky. Just moments before, they had learned that a Shinigami from the lower realm had received an invitation from Lord Soul King and become a member of the Zero Division.

Although that person did not make any contributions to the creation of basic things in Soul Society, his strength was so great that he could be called the strongest in Soul Society.

Even the Lord of the Military Affairs Department, who had guarded the Spirit King's Palace for countless years, was defeated by him.

It would be a shame if they didn't come and see such a powerful and formidable entity.

"Ming, from now on this will be your own Zero Division Palace."

The monk grinned, his face full of kindness, not at all like someone who had just been beaten up.

"You can design the style of the building above according to your own ideas."

“There are specialized builders in the residential areas who are in charge of these things. Also, you can recruit some people to settle in Zero Palace to help you with your daily affairs.”

"Also, has the name of the Li Palace been decided?"

A monk's concerned voice reached her ears, and Ru Yueming stroked her chin, lost in thought.

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