From the Void King To the Ghost Swordsman of the Light of the Beginning

  Chapter 92 Breakaway

   "Is Kenpachi, who slashes people, going to become a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded?"

  Here is... where?

  It’s empty... nothing...

very familiar…

   When did I... come here?

  Uzhihua stood in the void in a daze, this place...was very familiar.

   "Is Kenpachi, who slashes people, going to become a doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded?"

  The voice came again, as if he must hear Unohana's answer to be satisfied.

  Uzhihua didn't answer, she couldn't answer, and she didn't know how long it took before she spit out the sound.

   "It's the dead..."

  Uzhihua Lie said softly, "Kenpachi who slashed people has died, and the dead Kenpachi has become a doctor."

   "Are you running away?"

  The voice came out again, still echoing in the entire void.

   "It's not about escaping, but..."

  Unohana said seriously

"inherited…"

   "Inherited to that brat? Don't you want to surpass him? Don't you want to continue fighting?"

"Although many people have asked, I have always answered this way. Only he is qualified to be named Kenpachi. No amount of battles... can compare to my battle with him... All the previous battles were Fight for the inheritance in the future."

  Maozhi Hualie chuckled, she raised her head and looked at the endless void, a world with no top, no bottom, no front and no future.

   "This place is very familiar, don't you want to show up to meet old friends? Unohana..."

   Then she stared at the darkness in the void, softly calling a name, the name that used to be her but was abandoned by her.

   "Eight thousand streams..."

  So, a woman appeared in the void. Her face was exactly the same as that of Unohanaretsu, but her long hair was placed behind instead of tied in front.

"We meet again."

  The figure emerging from the darkness is exactly the other Unohana Yachiryu who appeared in the ghost hand space.

   She didn't die after being killed?

   "I am you, I... Immortal." A long knife appeared in the hand of the only Yachiryu now, she slowly raised it, and pointed the blade at Uno Hana Retsu.

   "Did you hear that? All are...crying."

   "...all are excited." Unohana Retsu responded lightly, "No one in this world understands me better than all..."

   "Can't you cry because you understand?" Yaqianliu couldn't help laughing, "Pick up your sword, and all yours will be destroyed, and then fight with me and kill me just like before!"

   "I said, I won't fight anymore." Unokanaretsu shook his head unmoved

"...Then you go to die." Unohana Yachiryu waved the Zanpakuto in her hand. Her strength and speed were exactly the same as Unoka's, and when the latter had no resistance, it was enough to kill her in an instant. Spike.

  The approaching blade had already made Unohana smell blood and death. From her eyes, she could tell that this was a blow that could instantly kill herself.

   But she still didn't move, didn't resist, and then they all stopped at her neck, the blade was less than one millimeter away from her throat.

   "You... have really fallen."

  Unohana Yachiryu took a deep breath, she suddenly withdrew her sword, then turned around

   "I'm done with everything, no longer recognize you as my master!"

  She walked forward without any hesitation, and soon completely disappeared into the darkness.

  Unohana Yachiryu just watched her disappear, then closed her eyes with a little sadness, she also turned around, and walked in the opposite direction of Unohana Yachiryu.

   Soon, she was also swallowed by the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

   Waiting for her to disappear without a trace, the world changed again, the void and darkness dissipated, revealing a desolate burial ground.

  The world is covered with dense bones, dead silence everywhere, everywhere...

   Terrifying!

   "She's made up her mind."

  At this time, the figure of Unohana Yachiryu reappeared, and where she was looking at, there was a mysterious shadow wearing a yellow cloak.

  She replied in a hoarse and confused voice, "I can understand her. Now she is just a walking dead, and she can't be happy even if she fights like this."

   "Different from Kazan's two fights, in those two battles they were evenly matched, and one was Reaper and the other was Void..."

   "But this time, the battle with that young man was saved by his merciful self-sealed self. It was a battle between the **** of death and the **** of death...I can understand how she would become like this."

   "I am her, and she is me." Unokana Yachiryu shook her head, "I can think of anything you can think of, but... are you willing?"

   "Would you like to seal the sword like this for a hundred years? Thousands of years? Or longer?!"

   "Are you willing to continue like this? Are you willing to no longer experience the joy of fighting?"

"I…"

  How can you... be willing?

   Zanpakuto is a precious sword activated by Shinigami injecting his own soul essence into shallow strikes. Their souls and their masters are originally common.

  Unohana and Saraki experienced the joy of the extreme battle of Shinigami, but Jiejin didn't feel the fun in the battle with the opponent.

  Because the opponent's Zanpakuto is sleeping...

   That is a nameless knife...

"I can not be reconciled."

  In Unohana's soul world, it says so

   "Very well, then let us exist in a new form."

  Uzhihua Yachiliu stretched out her hand, and lightly pressed it on the top of the yellow cloak, and then the figures of the two became distorted, and a ray of light burst out from the cloak and merged with her.

  After that, the figure of Unohana Yachiryu disappeared...

  A part of her and Kaijin is separated from Unohana, just like Kusaka Yachiryu in the original work...

  Wandering in the Jinglingting, wandering in the world of corpses and souls, until it can be formed, and then...

   Enter into the realm of God.

   "You... want to fight, right?"

  In an endless and vast world, someone called them like this.

   "I'm very eager to fight." Unohana Yachiryu and Kaijin replied

   "Then keep fighting forever and grow to the point where you can fight me."

   "Then, kill me. Or, I kill you."

   It was a tyrannical consciousness, fighting endlessly on the endless battlefield, and then there was a person who stood at the end. He was extremely tall, about 1.5 times that of a normal human being.

  His body is dark purple, his hair is golden, and he wears a long sword at his waist.

   "Who are you...?" Unokana Yachiryu felt a little fear of this man, which was a feeling he had never had before.

   Enemies, just need to beheaded.

  But the man in front of him cannot be killed no matter what!

   "My name is Casillas, I give you... the one who lives and fights."

   "Show yourself, chase your strength, and fight with me when you reach my domain! In the name of Casillas the Conqueror, I give you..."

   "The power of the sword demon!"

   Thanks to my friend Atmospheric Mango Pie for tipping me 500 starting coins!

   Thanks to my friend Lu Jiuye for the reward of 1500 starting coins! Long time no see, Master Jiu!

  (end of this chapter)