Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

The burly man punched out a ditch several miles long with his mighty fist. A golden cross slashed into the sky, splitting the dark sky into four parts. The wind and waves caused by the explosion blew everyone's robes, and their fighting spirit danced wildly.

"Kurosaki Ichigo, in the future I have seen, you are the one who will end His Majesty."

Hasward held the broken sword in his hand, and the slightly trembling palm proved that the Golden Crescent Sky Strike was not so easy to receive.

"what are you talking about!"

"I always thought it would be you, but apparently I didn't see it clearly enough. Destiny has many paths. A small flutter of a butterfly's wings can stir up a storm, even if the outcome remains the same."

"I ask you, what on earth are you talking about?"

Ichigo shouted loudly, Haschwalth sighed deeply, and the cracks on the sword in his hand continued to expand with a crackling sound, and then it shattered with a loud bang!

It had already been overwhelmed and had reached its limit after enduring Kamiya Seiichi's full-strength attack and Ichigo's Getsuga Tensho.

"But thank you, Kurosaki Ichigo. Although I tried to make that future the world I desired, ironically, it's not so bad now.

Sorry, Buzby, if you can still hear me..."

Cracks appeared on Haswood's body, his charred skin was chapped and dry, his neat golden hair began to spontaneously combust, and there was a hint of relief at the corner of his mouth, as if he was feeling guilty towards his old friend, or as if he was sighing for his own helplessness.

His lower body gradually disintegrated into spirit particles and dissipated, leaving only his upper body slowly incinerating. Hasward's injuries had never fully healed, and everything just now had been forced. Now was his true appearance.

"Explain it to me, you bastard!"

Ichigo roared with a heavy face. He didn't want to fight against a half-crippled person, and he didn't want his opponent to die like this. No matter what, this shouldn't be the end!

boom!

With just a faint smile, Hasward finally dissipated in the wind, and the dust flew and dissipated into the sky.

"Hugo!!!"

Buzby, who was struggling with Hirako and Mako, suddenly felt the disappearance of Haschwald's spiritual pressure. His face changed drastically and he roared loudly. Flames burst into the air and he quickly flew into the air, trying to catch up.

But unfortunately, he plunged headfirst into the sand that had turned into magma. Red bubbles appeared on the surface of the magma and a sizzling sound was heard. Hirako Mako curled his lips and sighed.

"Didn't I say that the effect of reverse stroking is to distort the senses of front, back, up, and down?"

boom! ! !

Buzby burst out of the magma and set off a huge wave. Hot lava splashed around. He was gasping for breath, with some burns on his body, and was in a very bad condition.

"Alright, alright, we just need to wait for the result. As long as there's a winner, there's no need to fight any further."

Mako spread his hands. This was the truth. Their strength was still too weak compared to those three people!

Too weak, too powerless! We must unite!

"Tsk, who cares about him? I just want to see what happened to that stubborn guy!"

Bazby roared with flames again, and the red flames quickly spread in all directions, rushing forward like a tide. The large-scale attack did not need to consider the front, back, left, and right!

"Hey, you're a bit naive."

Mako shook his head, pinched the Zanpakutō in his hand and shook it twice, whispering: "Bankai - Nissho Evil Eight Treasures!"

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The Death God arc is over, bang bang bang!

The smoke-filled battlefield never stops. The battle between Mako Hirako and Buzzby is just a projection of it. In the scorching heat, the two sides are entangled in a fierce struggle.

"It's coming!"

The old man roared, bent his legs slightly, and then stomped hard. The space shook and turned into a flaming meteor like a cannonball and rushed forward. Two long lava gullies rushed out on the ground, and waves splashed.