Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 543: The Void 6

Chapter 543: The Void 6

Everything in the world was turned to ashes!

The moment the voice fell, the monster was surrounded by a strange scarlet flame.

The surging blood red flame was like a torrent, gushing out from its body like a familiar scene, igniting every corner of its sight.

However, it was different from the high temperature of the Flowing Blade Fire, as well as the explosive flames that burned everything into ashes.

The blood red flames that it released were not scorching to the senses, only looking like flames, but in fact, there were even traces of coldness.

"I like your power."

The monster reached out and picked up a wisp of blood red flames, allowing it to dance excitedly on its fingertips. It grinned and said, "Human, abandon your body and join us. Great, evolve."

Lod frowned and did not answer it.

From the beginning, this guy could only imitate other people's words. Now, he could speak on his own. It even became smoother and smoother, as if it was foretelling that its evolution was approaching a perfect state.

If it continued to evolve, it would be hard to believe to what extent it would reach.

"Human, tell me your answer."

The monster showed a strong interest in Lod and wanted to pull him into the evolution it mentioned.

"Forgive me for refusing!"

Lod exhaled heavily and ignited all the remaining Spiritual Power in his body.

"What a pity."

A hint of regret appeared on the monster's face. He sighed regretfully as if he was looking at a dead person. Then, he placed his right hand on his lower abdomen and bowed gracefully and slowly. His behavior revealed a strong noble temperament. "Then, before I kill you with my own hands, please allow me to introduce myself. My name is - Wilbur Wattley, a hereditary viscount of the Wattley Family."

"Impossible!"

Lod's brain buzzed and he blurted out, "How is that possible? It's Wilbur Wattley"

"Why is it impossible?"

A hint of ridicule appeared on Wilbur Wattley's face. "People always choose to believe what they believe, but they refuse to believe the truth. Just like you think I can't be Wilbur Wattley, but I am Wilbur Wattley. This is an unchangeable fact."

Lod vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what the problem was.

"It doesn't matter. You will understand soon."

Wilbur Watson smiled eerily and said faintly, "After you join us, you will be one of us. At that time, you will also be Wilbur Wattley. I am also Wilbur Wattley. Everyone will be Wilbur Wattley!"

Boom!

This sentence was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, suddenly waking up Lod!

The guesses about Wilbur Watson, as well as all the clues from before, suddenly surfaced at this moment, and the truth was already in front of him!

"Have you guessed it?"

Wilbur smiled sinisterly, "But it's a pity that it's already too late!"

Bang!

The ground around them suddenly cracked, as if they had been trampled on by thousands of soldiers.

The entire hotel shook violently. Lod's expression changed slightly. The figure of Wilbur Wattley was reflected in his eyes. He rushed forward, surrounded by endless blood-red flames. It was as if there were thousands of war beasts rushing over.

Yachiru Style - Zanjutsu - Yellow Springs!

Lod injected all of Spiritual Power into this sword, with the belief of facing death with equanimity.

The dark Spiritual Power was condensed into a single point, and then gradually expanded into a sky of black, causing the entire atmosphere and space to shake. The sharp sword force slashed out a heaven-shaking blow, as if it wanted to split the world in front of it!

Sword's blade collided with the fist, causing intense flames to splash out!

Violent shockwaves rippled out, covering the entire hall like mercury, ruthlessly plowing through the already broken ground!

Clang ---

Lod used the sword blade to execute the exquisite force to parry the fist force, and then took a deep breath, the sword in his hand instantly slashed out a blur.

The sword shadows all over the sky fell down like a storm.

At this moment, the eight-thousand-strong Zanjutsu was displayed to the extreme!

In almost a thousandth of a second, Lod merged thousands of slashes into one sword. After the sword shadows scattered and gathered together, they turned into a vast sword light and fell down, slashing toward Wilbur Watson with a momentum that could split the sky and earth.

Puchi!

The mighty sword light tore through Wilbert Watson's chest like a hot knife through butter.

If it had been any other normal creature, this kind of injury would have been fatal, but for this monster in front of him, this degree of injury could be recovered in just a breath of time. It was even worse than a human hitting his toes.

"It's useless. It's useless."

Wilbur Wattley laughed sinisterly, smashing the layers of sword light in front of him.

It was really disgusting.

Lod cursed in his heart. He quickly stepped on Hoho and left.

This damn thing killed and killed, and it would evolve if it was beaten. I really don't know how to solve it!

When Wilbur Wattley saw the direction in which Lod retreated, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

As soon as he landed on the ground, Lod felt that something was wrong.

A damp and slippery, cold and evil feeling suddenly spread up from the soles of his feet and spread through his limbs and bones at an astonishing speed.

When he lowered his head to look, he found that it was actually the viscous blood from before.

The bright red liquid that was as viscous as asphalt seeped out from the broken ground. Like mercury flowing through the ground, it penetrated into his body through the soles of his feet and rampaged through his body like countless ants!

Half of Spiritual Power had been absorbed in an instant!

Lod's face instantly turned pale, and his entire person became dispirited and listless, his physical strength rapidly slipping away.

"What a pity, you probably didn't notice." Wilbur Wattley had victory in his grasp, and said proudly, "Before I was attacked by your flames, I split a portion of my blood into the ground. I was just trying to divert your attention."

"Now, join us!"

Wilbur Wattley raised his hands and controlled the burning blood flames to drown Lod!

The blood flames were not hot, but they were extremely cold.

All sorts of negative emotions surged out crazily, as if they were ignited in the depths of his heart with flames.

One sharp howl after another sounded out, as if countless mournful ghosts were tearing and devouring his soul.

"Fall into the darkness!"

"Join us and step onto the sacred path of evolution!"

"Only that supreme supreme being can guide us to immortality and escape from the hell of flesh and blood!"

Countless transparent hands stretched out from the darkness, wrapping around him like branches, and then dragging him into the endless abyss.

"Success!"

Wilbur Wattley's eyes flashed, and he licked his tongue greedily. "With this person's soul, my plan will soon be realized. The true path to becoming a god can finally be opened!"

"Hey, that bastard over there."

The bright red flames were torn apart by the violent Spiritual Power. Lod, who was covered in a white mask, slowly raised his eyes that were filled with ruthlessness. A cold killing intent instantly filled the entire space. "Without my permission, you can just stuff them in. Have you asked for my opinion?"

Wilbur Watson subconsciously took two steps back, and there was a sudden chill in his heart that could not be shaken.

Ever since it evolved, it had not experienced this feeling for a long time. It was a feeling of fear that only humans had. Moreover, it was so deep and dignified, as if it was imprinted in the depths of their souls!

"It's been a long time. I can't breathe any fresh air."

Lod grinned and said, "I hope you can hold on for a long time. I don't want to go back so soon."