"Are you afraid of death? Are you kidding? I don't get the feeling that you are afraid of death. You seemed to be very happy in the fight just now! You and I are the same kind of people!" Kenpachi stood up, and in just a short while, the bleeding from his wounds had stopped. His physique was like that of a beast.
"No way, I'm so dangerous?" Duke was stunned and said embarrassedly.
"This is the fact and it cannot be denied no matter how much we try to cover it up. Your Zanpakuto's ability is very good, so I feel relieved and can chop with confidence. I was really afraid that I would kill you accidentally, and I don't know how long it will take before I meet a strong man like you again." Kenpachi said happily, and his smile made him look even more ferocious.
"Thank you for your compliments. I'll accept your words on behalf of my partner." Duke held up the new moon and got into a fighting stance.
"Hmph! Zanpakuto is nothing more than a tool for fighting, and a partner who fights side by side... Only those who are weak would say that. That's not what you and I should say at all. You are a strong man that I recognize, yet you make such a ridiculous statement!" Kenpachi looked down on Duke's words and despised his self-degradation.
"I can't pretend I didn't hear this." Duke frowned. He didn't know whether Kenpachi Zaraki knew the name of his Zanpakuto in the later period, but Kenpachi was undoubtedly very sad now.
“Those who don’t know the name of a sword and who only believe in their own strength will not understand that fighting between people who don’t trust each other will only weaken the fighting power of both parties.” Duke held his breath, gathering his strength, and squinted his eyes and said, “It seems that I have won! How can you defeat me if you don’t trust the sword in your hand!”
Fire, flame! In the sacred flames, a red firebird soared into the sky, leaving a bright flame every time it flapped its wings. The flame rushed up to the sky and turned into a long rainbow. With an unyielding will, it faced the 100-meter-high sword blade. The red flame and the golden giant blade resounded through the night sky. The earth was shaking, the sky was collapsing, and the giant blade chopped straight down, splitting the Vermillion Bird in two and falling to the ground, instantly causing countless roars.
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"It seems that I can't continue like this. You are getting stronger and stronger. If you continue like this, I really don't see any chance of winning." Duke exhaled and took a strange stance. The spiritual pressure began to surge irregularly, and the wind around him gradually became hotter. If possible, Duke didn't want to use this move. It was extremely powerful, but the cost was to consume the user's life. Even with the foul ability of the new moon, the consumed vitality is not so easy to replenish.
"The Wind Style of the God of Innocent Destiny - Bai Yihu!"
"It was dodged?" Duke narrowed his eyes slightly, the moonlight reflected by the new moon reflected in his eyes, and he was extremely shocked. He saw clearly that this move of Bai Yihu was accompanied by a divine wind that was absolutely impossible to dodge, but Kenpachi broke away with brute force. At the critical moment of life and death, Kenpachi... broke through again...
Under the high temperature, the desertified land melted and formed brilliant red crystals. Duke stepped on the cooled glass and walked step by step into the center, where Kenpachi was lying. Kenpachi was in a very bad condition. His Zanpakutō was broken, and his whole body was roasted into a black charcoal. His chest was slightly heaving, and after inhaling the hot air, he coughed up two clumps of blood.
"I won..."
The tiger roars in the sky!
"It's already noon, how long are you going to sleep?"
"This move is really powerful, especially when combined with the ability of your Zanpakuto, the power is infinitely magnified." Kenpachi said with difficulty: "I don't even know your name yet? At least let me know who defeated me..."
"Kenpachi?" Kenpachi smiled faintly upon hearing this: "Not a bad name, I'm from the Zaraki District, from now on, my name will be Kenpachi Zaraki... It's a pity that I'm dying just after I learned my name... I wanted to continue fighting... What a miserable loss!"
"That blood, that spiritual pressure, and ah... those ghostly eyes! That's what I long for..." Kenpachi just lay on the ground, watching Duke walk towards him, the tip of the knife close to his nose, and the coldness spread throughout his body. He was so hot that he was about to die, but he was awakened by the coldness of the knife.
"The name of your Zanpakuto... Can you tell me what it is?" Kenpachi raised his hand slightly, looked at the broken sword and murmured, "I really don't want to lose!"
"I don't have a name!"
"Then you come and try it!" Kenpachi roared and swung his sword down suddenly.
Kenpachi laughed wildly, and suddenly found himself surrounded by flames. In the flames, the split Suzaku was reborn, spread its wings again, and flew towards him like a meteor. Kenpachi hurriedly raised his sword to block, and the sword pressed against the sharp beak of Suzaku. The scorching flames burned his tired body, and soon he was knocked away by the beast's brute force.
Feeling the spiritual pressure on Kenpachi Zaraki's Zanpakutō, Duke's face changed slightly. This spiritual pressure, this slash, became stronger again. Fortunately, after talking to Kenpachi for a long time, his long-prepared moves were ready.
The dust settled, and Kenpachi turned around. There were two huge tears in his chest, and blood was flowing out. His shoulder bones and ribs were all broken. But there was no fear on his face. Instead, he looked more excited. The more brutal the battle, the more excited he was. Blood was a catalyst for him, and this level of battle made him so excited that he could hardly control himself.
"As you wish!" Duke said, and stabbed Kenpachi's head with a knife.
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"What a terrifying move! I can't take my eyes away at all. If I'm not careful, I might get eaten. The accompanying strong wind makes my body unable to move... This is what death feels like, it's really good!" Facing this giant beast, Kenpachi was not afraid at all. He didn't feel any fear at all. Instead, he laughed excitedly. His body sank slightly, and his spiritual pressure broke through the limit again. The Zanpakutō in his hand drew a gorgeous line and swung the sword to chop at the white tiger's claws.
"I'm not dead..." Kenpachi was stunned when he saw Duke. His last memory was that Duke stabbed him in the forehead very deeply last night.
After a moment, the Zanpakutō did not give any response, and Kenpachi had no choice but to put it down, feeling hopeless.
"I can't breathe... Why... I should have gotten out of the way! Why can't I move..." Kenpachi was pinned to the ground by Suzaku, and the blood from his broken wound evaporated before it could even spill. He swung out a golden sword with all his might, but he was engulfed by Suzaku, which swept across the sky with flames. Boom————————
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"The so-called Suzaku is like the phoenix. It is a creature that will be resurrected after death. Even if it is cut off, it will be resurrected from the abyss of death again!" Duke's voice came from the phoenix: "You can feel it too! The life of the phoenix!"
"Duke! My name is Duke, what's yours?" Duke was breathing heavily, and heat waves were rolling on the ground. The power of Suzaku was indeed terrifying. It drained a lot of his vitality in just a few seconds. It was unknown how long it would take for him to recover.
The golden and white light shone in the night sky, making the bright moon in the sky look dim for a moment. The souls in other areas could feel the oppression brought by the violent collision of spiritual pressure in the air. The weak souls trembled, and the fear from the bottom of their hearts made them dare not stay for long, and they began to flee according to their instinct.
"The Unknowing God's Wind Style——Suzaku!"
"Kill me! Take off my head! I can't hold on any longer. Rather than dying miserably like this, being killed by you is what I want." Kenpachi looked at Duke and pleaded.
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"If you knew the name of your Zanpakuto, maybe I would be the loser this time." Duke looked at the broken sword in Kenpachi's hand. If Kenpachi could perform Shikai, the result would probably be different.
“Is this the world after the soul dies?”
Kenpachi opened his eyes, blocked the dazzling sunlight that leaked through the thin leaves with one hand, turned over and planned to sleep for a while. He was exhausted from the battle last night and he needed a good rest.
The White Tiger is in the west of the Four Symbols, belongs to the metal element, is good at fighting and is responsible for killing, and is also the evil spirit of the year! The White Tiger, the God of No Light! With an unyielding fighting spirit and an unfading soul, he transforms into a white tiger that is determined to kill its prey. As long as the prey is targeted by the beast's eyes, it will be captured by its claws and then torn apart by its sharp claws.
"You're so awesome, just call me Kenpachi!"
"It was just a few centimeters away from my heart, I almost died! It was such a great experience!" Kenpachi was staggering, and although he had obviously lost too much blood, there was no sign of weakness on his face. Instead, he looked more energetic and full of vigor, which made people wonder if it was his body that was injured.
The next day! The sun was shining brightly. At the edge of the crystallized sand sea, a tall figure was lying under a tree, with disheveled hair and a scar running from his forehead through his left face. It was Kenpachi who had been pierced in the head by Duke.
Duke swung his sword and a ferocious white tiger jumped out, its sharp claws tearing through the wind, carrying with it overflowing sword energy. The tiger raised its head and roared silently, crushing Kenpachi's spiritual pressure and swallowing it into its stomach.
A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Kenpachi stood up suddenly, pulled out the serrated long sword beside him, and slashed over. Duke, who was eating the food he had finally found, dodged in a hurry and fell to the ground, knocking over the clear water beside him. After getting up, he said angrily: "Hey, that's enough! Are you so energetic just after waking up?"
"It's the ability of the new moon and full moon. As long as there's still breath, it can be saved. Aren't you envious?" Duke said proudly.
"I don't know why you saved me... but there's no point in thinking about it. Since you're still alive, let's continue the fight!" Kenpachi was stunned, then licked his dry lips, revealing his signature grin, his fighting spirit boiling again. After so many years of wandering and countless battles since that defeat, he finally tasted the bitter fruit of failure again!
"Um... compared to fighting, don't you think what's under your feet is more important?" Duke pointed at Kenpachi's feet, where a pink-haired little kid was holding Kenpachi's ankle.
“…” Kenpachi.
(End of this chapter)