Death: Captain Millennium

"What do you mean by trying to stir up trouble behind our backs? The Three Realms originally belong to us! It's perfectly natural for us to interfere with them in any way we want! Only that foolish Adnes was completely fooled by our few words and allowed himself to be manipulated like a fool!"

The Tsunamiyo ancestor remained as arrogant and domineering as ever, looking down on everyone. In the eyes of this ambitious man, it seemed that they were the only ones qualified to be the true rulers of the three realms. As for the Spirit King Adnes, now reduced to a miserable cadaver, he was not even worthy of being mentioned in the same breath.

"Ah......"

"With just a bunch of you, you have the nerve to arrogantly call yourself the ruler of the Three Realms? I think you've probably drunk too much fake liquor every day, and now your minds are all cloudy!"

After hearing these wild words, Lin Yu couldn't help but laugh, and he laughed harder and harder, and in the end his stomach even hurt from laughing.

Lin Yu had already grasped the true strength of Tsunayashiro and the other three. Their abilities were, at best, comparable to those of Yhwach with both eyes open.

With only such a tiny power, he dared to speak so arrogantly and try to dominate the entire Three Realms. It was really ridiculous and it was enough to make people laugh out loud.

"Insanity!"

The ancestor of the rotten wood was furious, his sinister eyes fixed on the arrogant Lin Yu, the rage in his heart erupting like a volcano. He suddenly drew his sword from its sheath with both hands, and with a roar, he rushed towards Lin Yu like lightning.

"Hmph! You've come just in time. Let me take a good look at how strong you are!"

Facing the aggressive Kuchiki Ancestor, Lin Yu was not afraid at all. The Zanpakuto in his hand was unsheathed in an instant, and turned into a cold light and rushed straight towards Kuchiki Ancestor.

With a resounding "clang!", the two blades collided violently in mid-air, sending up countless sparks. The powerful impact caused the surroundings to tremble, and cracks appeared in the void.

After this attack, Lin Yu's expression suddenly became solemn. He was suppressed. The spiritual energy in his body had just stagnated for a short time. Moreover, the power coming from the rotten wood ancestor was not ordinary spiritual power, but an extremely strange and unfamiliar power.

This power exudes a creepy aura, containing endless evil, desolation and coldness, as if it can devour the human soul.

"Huh? It's not spiritual power..."

Lin Yu muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the ancestor of the dead wood. He felt as if he was in a desolate and silent land of the dead, with a thick breath of death all around, which made him shudder.

It seems that this should be the true power of the god of death! Compared to the so-called spiritual power, this power full of evil and death is obviously more in line with people's imagination and cognition of the god of death.

If he wanted to kill Lin Yu with just these means, he would be overthinking it! Even without using spiritual power, relying solely on his own fighting skills and superb beheading techniques, Lin Yu was confident that he could defeat the ancestor of the decayed wood.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Lin Yu, it turns out that this is all you are capable of. I originally overestimated your strength."

The corners of Kuchiki's mouth curled up in a scornful smile. He had just gained a slight advantage in the previous clash, and that moment instantly dispelled any worries he had harbored. He now believed that even if he allowed Lin Yu to run wild and stir up trouble in Soul Society, he wouldn't be able to stir up much of a stir.

"Shut your disgusting mouth! Isn't the Kuchiki family known for its elegance?"

Lin Yu looked at the smug look on the face of the Xiumu Ancestor, his eyes filled with disgust. With just one successful attack, this guy was so arrogant that he thought he had a sure win. This blind confidence was simply stupid.

Pop the champagne at halftime, or you won’t even know how you died!

"die!"

Lin Yu sheathed his sword and calmed his mind.

draw a knife

斩

收刀

All in one go!

He did not use any spiritual power in this attack, it was purely a pure killing technique.

"Fast! It's too fast!"

The ancestor of the rotten wood looked at Lin Yu's knife with horror. He tried his best to avoid this fatal knife, but at this moment his body seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force, completely ignoring the command of his brain and unable to move.

Seeing that the sharp blade light was getting closer and closer, and was about to chop him down mercilessly, the ancestor of Xiu Mu regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. Why did he provoke Lin Yu?

At this critical moment, he frantically mobilized the strength in his body, struggled to control his body, and took a small step back.

But how could such a small step possibly avoid the knife? There was a muffled "puff" sound, and blood splattered like a fountain. A long wound appeared on the chest of the Rotten Wood Ancestor.

The wound was so deep that the bone was visible, a bloody mess of flesh and blood, a horrifying sight. If he hadn't just desperately moved back a tiny distance, the knife would have probably split him in half from shoulder to waist, killing him on the spot.

"Huh..."

The wound on the chest of the Rotten Wood Ancestor began to heal slowly with black smoke coming out of it. This ability was like the super-speed regeneration of Washu, except that the black power filled with the breath of death was obviously much more advanced than Washu's ability.

"Tsk! I'm still a little slow. I haven't done it in a long time. You should be thankful that I'm not very skilled. Otherwise, you know the consequences."

Lin Yu was not very satisfied with his sword move. He failed to split the Rotten Wood Ancestor in half. It was such a failure.

He must have drunk too much and couldn't hold the knife steady. That must be it!

"Quit drinking!"

Before the ancestor of the rotten wood could react, Lin Yu slashed out with his sword again. With the lesson learned from the previous time, he dared not take it head-on. The aura of death surged around him, wrapping him up, and the whole person was like curled up in a turtle shell.

"clang!"

When Lin Yu's knife slashed on the turtle shell, there was actually a sound of metal hitting metal. This thing is quite hard!

He chopped down several times in succession, and the turtle shell formed by the breath of death was chopped so hard that sparks flew, but still not a single crack appeared.

"Come on! Kill me!"

"No way!"

"I can't break the defense!"

With the blessing of the turtle shell, the ancestor of the rotten wood felt that he was able to recover.

This turtle shell has both advantages and disadvantages. Although it can block Lin Yu's attack, he cannot fight back. Once he fights back, the turtle shell will dissipate and he will be chopped off. However, it does not prevent him from continuing to mock.

"You fucking turtle bastard! Once I break your shell, I'm going to chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!"

Lin Yu's eyes were almost spitting fire, and the knife in his hand kept slashing at the turtle shell. Countless slashes almost left afterimages, and he vowed to chop this thing into pieces!

"Hahaha……"

The ancestor of the rotten wood smiled so proudly that those who didn't know would think that he had chopped Lin Yu to death!