Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 659: Divine Avenger - The Sinful Transmigration (2)

Chapter 659: Divine Avenger - The Sinful Transmigration (2)

Justice may be late, but it will never be absent.

However, Frank often thought about a question. Was there any meaning to being late?

If the law represented justice, then it must have a time effect.

Can late justice make up for the price of loss?

Obviously, it was impossible.

It was like those people who had been slandered and ended up in prison, wasting decades of their youth. When they finally met their justice, they turned back and found that they had already lost everything. Whether it was their family or time, they had already left them.

There were even some who could only welcome the so-called 'justice' after death.

But what was the meaning of the late 'justice' to these people who had died?

Just like his wife and children who died miserably in the park, if the justice to punish the gangs could come earlier, if those high and mighty politicians could discover those DP transactions earlier, if all of this was not late, would there be a different ending?

From that moment on, he understood.

The justice that was late was no longer justice from then on, it was just a disguised '- make up'.

Since that was the case, then he would be the '- adjudicator', as long as he killed it before the execution of the crime, then he could save the life that had passed away, so that justice would never be late again!

This was the power given to him by the Holy Avenger, the late justice!

Within the area covered by Black Spiritual Power, he could set the time back to six seconds ago. Furthermore, everything that happened during this period of time, although both sides would retain that memory, the enemy needed to realize this point himself. Otherwise, it would only be an illusion.

This ability was extremely powerful, but it had a three point limit.

Firstly, the time in which the territory was reversed would not affect the outside world.

Secondly, the Justice of being late can only be reversed for six seconds. It can not be controlled by self-consciousness for this period of time, and every time it is used, it will take six seconds before it can be used again.

Thirdly, the use of the ability requires both sides to be in this 50 meter radius black Spiritual Power area.

Only attack and other things, or only when you are in it, can not release the Justice of being late.

In other words.

If there was no 'late justice', he would have died three times in the hands of Kuchiki Byakuya.

And with his current level of Spiritual Power, he could only display the 'late justice' seven times at most, which was the opportunity to turn back seven times.

"Kuchiki Byakuya!"

Frank's eyes flashed a cold light, and he growled, "Recall the past, the sins you have committed!"

Hearing this, the moment the words fell, Kuchiki Byakuya heart trembled.

At this time, he suddenly found that Frank's dark sword edge was like a phantom, penetrating the barrier and landing on his right shoulder.

An ominous premonition once again rushed out from Kuchiki Byakuya's heart.

However, this time, there was also a sharp pain that spread throughout his entire body from the spot where his right shoulder had been shot.

It was a pain that could not be expressed with words, a pain that surpassed any known punishment in the world!

Even Haschwalth, who had a mind as hard as iron, could not help but sweat on his forehead. The blue veins on his handsome and cold face bulged, and they spread along his neck and even his whole body, making him look terrifying.

(The world harmonized)!

Kuchiki Byakuya used the sword in his hand and secretly used the power of the holy text.

He mobilized the 'misfortune' of the inner world in a certain range and gave it to Frank through the sword, blocking the power of luck that he originally had, so that the scales of victory leaned to his side.

Because he could not expose his identity, there were very few 'misfortune' that he could mobilize.

However, even so, Frank also noticed that something was wrong, as if he had been taken away something. The black sword was inexplicably slanted an inch, brushing past Kuchiki Byakuya's right shoulder, and did not continue to fall straight.

Kuchiki Byakuya seized the moment of Frank's astonishment and decisively manipulated Senbonzakura to condense into hundreds of sharp swords, falling down like rain toward Frank's location. There was no space to dodge in such a dense range.

In a hurry, Frank deserved to swing his sword in a hurry.

But the number of cherry blossom blades falling down was too large. Even if he tried his best to intercept them, he was still penetrated by several blades.

In an instant, both of them were seriously injured.

Frank sprayed blood and hurriedly retreated more than ten meters, his face was pale and withered.

On the other hand, Kuchiki Byakuya was in great trouble.

A dead soul appeared beside him, and his face was twisted as if he was suffering some kind of torture, and he screamed and rushed to him.

Kuchiki Byakuya naturally would not let it touch. When Hoho opened the distance, he manipulated a sword blade to fall to the soul.

But what was surprising was that the blade went straight through the soul and sank several inches into the ground.

The screaming soul, however, was not affected at all, and continued to run towards him in a daze.

"Don't think about escaping"

Frank knew that the opportunity could not be lost. If he allowed Kuchiki Byakuya to leave, he would only fail.

The attack range of Senbonzakura is really too big, so he must drag Kuchiki Byakuya to this black Spiritual Power area, only in this way, it is possible to win a glimmer of opportunity!

The armored white skeleton raised the two skeleton guns in his hand and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang bang.

Strange bullets roared and shot at Kuchiki Byakuya who was avoiding the soul.

At the same time, Frank did not stop. He once again stepped on the ground and rushed forward. He directly tore up the defensive array set up by Chiou. He rushed over with blood all over his body and burst out a shocking will to fight.

"It's really troublesome."

Kuchiki Byakuya frowned again. He endured the pain in his right shoulder and controlled Chiou to intercept Frank who was rushing over. On the other side, he had to be distracted to avoid the bullets and the unknown strange soul.

Under the three-line operation, he was still one step away.

Frank broke through the blockade of Senbonzakura, the dark sword and another bullet, hit the right leg of Kuchiki Byakuya one after another.

The familiar intense pain came, so that Kuchiki Byakuya was in a mess, and he was accidentally hit by the screaming soul.

"Not good!"

Seeing the smile on Frank's mouth, Kuchiki Byakuya eyes slightly shrank.

He saw that on his right shoulder, a large amount of blood suddenly splashed out, and a head drilled out of the rotten flesh. Looking closely, it was actually the screaming soul!

That twisted face, and resentful eyes, intensified Kuchiki Byakuya's ominous premonition.

Then a heavy sense of guilt suddenly began to spread from his heart, and countless images flashed in his brain, like a movie film began to play.

It was a man, born in a farm in Kansas.

Unfortunately, he did not have a happy childhood. He only had a father who was drunk and liked domestic violence. His mother was a severe drug addict. She almost never gave him the corresponding maternal love and even infected him with drug addiction.

Violence, abuse, drug addiction, and so on accompanied his growth.

In the end, this boy had other ideas. One night, when his father was drunk, he mentioned the sickle that the farm used to weed sword.

One sword, another sword.

After cruelly dismembering his father who was screaming, he threw him into the grass weeding machine on the farm.

His face was covered with blood, but his eyes became more and more fanatical. Because this kind of exciting feeling was new to him. Then he turned his target to his mother and killed him with the same method.

But all of this was far from over.

The boys used all kinds of cruel methods to kill 72 people before they were killed by Frank.

Before he died, the boy was still laughing.

...

At this moment, Kuchiki Byakuya suddenly understood.

The heavy pressure that made him feel guilty was the sin of the soul!

Frank transferred the sin of the soul to him through this method, so that he could bear the naked sin!

"Carefully feel it. This sin of others!"

Frank said indifferently, "The most primitive sin of mankind will eventually crush the heart of any person."