MTL - From the Void King To the Ghost Swordsman of the Light of the Beginning-Chapter 44 Unohana Yachiryu's Choice

  Chapter 44 The Choice of Unohana Yachiryu

   "It seems that they have been following us."

   I don’t know how long I walked towards the north. The place is quiet and empty, and the endless spiritual sand has turned into a white ocean. It makes people feel that there is only this cone of land under their feet in the sky and the world.

  The darkness of the sky intersected with the faint light of the moonlight, distorting the shadows of the two as they moved.

   "They want to use us, which proves that they couldn't find Creep City before."

  Kirin Temple laughed, expressing its disdain for Bailegang and others

   "How can an idiot who can't even find a place be recognized by Creeping City? I believe that if Bakar's will is still there, he will look down on this kind of guy, right?"

  Liang Yue couldn't help laughing and said, "It's one of the best broken faces in the virtual circle, is it as bad as you said?"

  Kirin Temple, like most gods of death in this era, has an arrogance towards the existence of Xu, and he laughs at the existence of Xu

   "Xu... are worms, worms crawling back and forth under the never-volatile malice, that is, they are constantly climbing up, climbing higher than the moon, but as soon as they bow their heads..."

   "I still can only see my sad self. The world of despair, the soul of despair. I don't deny that some have found their own meaning and carried it through, but it is obvious that the three just now are not."

   "Unexpected..." Liang Yue joked in surprise

   "How could you say such an awkward sentence?"

   "Ha, who do you think I am?"

  The two of them moved forward while joking. Although they never saw the wriggling city, they continued to move forward without any hesitation.

  Walking in the void circle of emptiness and despair, behind you are three powerful Valstord-class vandals, and in front of you is the creeping city that may never be reached.

  The two walked forward laughing, perhaps the virtual circle had never had such a refreshing laugh in history, and at this moment the **** of death broke the hopeless and miserable atmosphere in the virtual domain.

  ………

  In the world of corpses and souls, Unohana has entered a state of meditation at this moment.

  She immersed her consciousness into the depths of her soul. At this time, she didn't know up and down, left and right, couldn't distinguish between light and dark, and couldn't distinguish between good and evil.

  It is hazy here, the turbidity has not yet opened, and the day and night are dim and unclear.

  Uzhihua appeared in such a world naked, and she stepped out barefoot, causing ripples under her feet as if stepping on water.

  The ripples continued to spread, echoing in the empty world. She seemed to have lost her purpose, as if she had forgotten why she came here.

  She just walked aimlessly, just wandering freely in the deepest part of her soul.

   I don't know how long it has passed, maybe the time has lost its meaning, and she finally felt 'strange'.

  An emotion suddenly appeared in a world where everything was originally unclear.

excited? Excited? eager?

   There was light in her eyes, and at the same time, a voice came from the chaotic and empty world.

   "What is the fight?"

  The flower of Mao is silent

  Then the voice asked again "Does fighting make you happy?"

  Silence, still silence, Unokana just kept going.

   "Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to really live?"

  The…meaning of life?

  Uzhihua was about to move forward, but found that the world ahead had changed suddenly.

  Darkness, but not the kind of darkness where you can't see your fingers, but like dusk, as if the whole world is going to be darkened.

   It is not so much the color tone, but rather an invisible sense of oppression.

  And in such a world, "I" is wearing the captain's haori, and is fighting with another man wearing the captain's haori.

   That's... Eleven? !

  Why, the captain of the man, Haori, has 'Eleven' engraved on his back?

   There can only be one Kenpachi in an era, and this is something that was set when the name 'Kenpachi' was first given the meaning.

  Since he is still alive, there can never be another Kenpachi!

  She looked at "myself" again, the face revealed extreme joy, "myself" who was almost too excited to control himself, behind the captain Haori was "four".

Why?

  Go to the fourth team by yourself?

   But, so happy...

  She didn't want to delve into what happened, but she could feel the joy just by seeing the expression of "herself" Unoka, what kind of happiness it was!

just like…

  The whole body will melt!

  Even if...

  I died under the sword of another 'Sword Eight'!

  At the end of the picture, he was pierced by the man with a sharp sword, and the Zanpakutō in her hand fell off weakly.

  The man howled loudly like a child, not because he was crying sadly, but because there was one less opponent in this world who could fight him.

   "Ah... is this the ending that Liang Yue said?"

  Unohana said thoughtfully

   And that voice also delivered the final blow, and the empty world resounded with these words

   "Are you eager to fight?"

"Hand over your body, I will let you reach the pinnacle of swordsmen, I will let you experience the most powerful battle in this world, and you will experience the ultimate joy than the last battle in fate. "

  The voice became louder and louder, and it became louder and louder in Unohana's heart.

   "If I hand over my body to you, will I be able to fight forever?"

   "Give my body to you, will I experience a higher level of fighting?"

  Unohana Yachiryu opened his hands and opened his chest and said

   "Give my body to you, will I burn it all?!"

  The voice gave a decisive answer

   "Exactly!"

  Unohana was silent, and when the surrounding darkness was about to move, she laughed wildly

   "But, I refuse!"

   "?"

  Even if she didn't speak, Unoka could feel the other party's doubts, but she still laughed and replied

   "If it wasn't for the battle I fought, then everything would be meaningless!"

   "You ask me what fighting is? Then I'll tell you...fighting..."

   "That's everything!"

   "What I enjoy, what I look forward to, is swinging the sword again and again between life and death! The blood is swaying high, and the battle is even more crazy under the stimulation of pain!"

   "Give your body to other people? Then how can I enjoy the pleasure of swinging a knife by myself?!"

  She watched the world in front of her turn into chaos again and gradually calmed down

   "Now, show up."

   "Explosive Dragon King Bakar!"

   "..."

  Boom...

   It can be said that it was deafening, the world in front of it squirmed, and then, the squirming darkness twisted and deformed, and finally turned into a human form.

   That person is exactly the same as Uno Hana, but his hair is blood red.

   "I am not Bacal, I am..."

  A Zanpakutō appeared in her hand, and then she slowly lifted it up and pointed the tip of the knife at Unohana, and at the same time said

   "Eight thousand streams of flowers of Mao."

   "If you are Unohana Yachiryu, then who am I?" Unoka smiled slightly

   "But as long as I defeat you, I can control the power of the ghost hand, right?"

  She raised her hand, and the next moment Zanpakuto also appeared in her hand.

   "Fighting myself. I've never tried it!"

  Excitement appeared on her face, and then she swung the first knife!

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