"Okay, let's go."
Kimura Muyang casually put away his Zanpakutō, and no longer looked back at Badgang in the sky. He just nodded to the four of Harribel and the others in front of him, and then took the lead to leave.
"Walk?"
Hearing Kimura Muyang's words, Mira Ross was slightly startled. Will she just leave like this
"Otherwise? What else do you plan to do?"
"But Badgaon"
"Mira Ross!"
"Yes, Lady Harribel."
Mira Rhodes looked respectfully at Harribel who spoke. She respected Harribel from the bottom of her heart.
"gone."
"oh"
Although there were still some doubts in her heart, Mira Rhodes shut her mouth obediently and followed Kimura Muyang in an orderly manner, while Sunsun and Apache did not speak and were both quiet. and left behind Kimura Muyang.
Seeing the group of five people approaching, the group of people under Badgang made way for the road one by one with fear. Although they were full of resentment towards this god of death who dared to offend Lord Badgang, they were not brave enough yet. To the person who dared to challenge Lord Badgang who was easily defeated.
Seeing that these formerly proud Hollows were now obediently making way for themselves and others, Mira Ross and the others felt a little complicated. They did not expect that those guys who used to be aloof and aloof would now look like this. Although they said This is just because of borrowing Kimura Muyang's prestige. At this moment, Hueco Mundo's cruelty of the weak and the strong is clearly evident.
It wasn't until Kimura Muyang left with Harribel and the others that Baidegang, who had been submerged in the smoke caused by Kidou's attack, finally revealed himself from the smoke.
"Lord Badgang!!"
Seeing Baidegang coming out, many of his subordinates immediately greeted him and bowed to the ground with respectful expressions. Although Lord Baidegang seemed to have little ability to resist under the hands of the god of death, it was far from what they could catch up with. Yes, at least here, he is still the King of Hueco Mundo.
"Damn it, God of Death!!"
Baidegang looked at the group of prostrate people on the ground, and he no longer had the pride and complacency he had in the past. The strength he was proud of was not worth mentioning in front of the god of death, and these so-called subordinates were In this case it has no effect at all.
strength! !
At this moment, Baidegang suddenly felt a thirst for power in his heart. Ever since he grew into a Vastod-level Daxu, and since he became the King of Hueco Mundo, Baidegang has never been so thirsty for power.
Originally, he was the most powerful King of Hueco Mundo, but now, when he found that his power was no longer so strong in front of others, Baidegang's desire for power once again arose in his heart. , even more profound than when he first longed to grow into a Vastod-level Daxu.
God of Death, I will definitely kill you the next time we meet! !
Before, when he felt Kimura Muyang leaving, Baidegang did not rush out to fight Kimura Muyang again. Instead, he chose humiliatingly to hide in the air and let Kimura Muyang leave. This humiliating behavior is very important to Hueco Mundo. Wang Lai was unforgivable. While he was extremely thirsty for power in his heart, Baidegang also secretly vowed in his heart that he would kill the god of death next time they met to wash away the humiliation he suffered in this fight.
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In the vast dust of Hueco Mundo, Kimura Muyang walked slowly with four people.
"Where are you going?"
Following Kimura Muyang, Mira Rhodes couldn't help muttering in a low voice. Ever since they left Baidegang, the three of them followed Kimura Muyang and Harribel aimlessly. I have been walking in this desert for who knows how long.
"Hmph, Mira Rhodes, you are a stupid lion, but you still want to know the thoughts of Lord Kimura and Lord Harribel?"
"Nani!? What did you say, Apache!! Be careful I will kill you!"
"Oh? You are really good at telling lies. I wonder who will kill whom, just you, a stupid lion?"
"Damn it, you bastard!!"
"Oh, you two, please stop arguing. I'm tired of hearing your obviously weak comments."
"What did you say, Sunsun, you bastard!!"
"These three companions of yours are really interesting."
"I made you laugh, Mr. Kimura."
"You don't want to be like this either." Kimura Muyang turned around and looked at Harribel, who was walking beside him and slightly behind him by half a body. She looked respectful at this time.
"Actually, I still think it's better to maintain the equality of friends."
Harribel lowered her head slightly and remained silent.
"There is really no way." Kimura Muyang turned his head helplessly. Is it possible that in Xu's thoughts, there is only conquest and submission
"By the way, Harribel, where are you going?"
"ah!?"
Harribel raised her head and looked at Kimura Muyang in surprise. Seeing Kimura Muyang heading straight in one direction, she thought he had his own plan. Why
"I'm not a Hollow. I'm not familiar with Hueco Mundo at all. Of course I don't know where I'm going." Kimura Muyang saw the expression on Harribel's face and explained, "It's you, don't you have other strongholds?"
"No, we were always in that place before." Harribel shook her head.
"Okay then, let's just find a place." Kimura Muyang looked around casually, then looked at a slightly higher mountain peak in the distance, "Let's go over there and have a look."
"Um."
Looking in the direction where Kimura Muyang pointed, Harribel nodded and followed Kimura Muyang silently.
a few days later
Kimura Muyang sat cross-legged on the top of a mountain, with his Zanpakutō flat on his knees. Not far away from him, Harribel was leaning on a stone, her eyes slightly closed, but her mind was vigilantly paying attention to the movements around her.
Inner world.
Kimura Muyang and Feng Xiao sat opposite each other.
"How does it feel with the new power?" Feng Xiao waved the paper fan in his hand, still looking calm and unrestrained.
"Powerful." Kimura Muyang uttered these two words after recalling the ability he finally displayed at Shuangshou Hill.
"Haha..." Feng Xiao chuckled. He was absolutely confident in his abilities.
"When you liberated the Zanpakutō for the first time, because the spiritual pressure was still too weak to use Shikai, the Zanpakutō could only be liberated half way, so the power you could control could only be derived from the Zanpakutō. A little bit of lightning power.”
"However, Fengxiao is still essentially a wind-type Zanpakuto. The lightning-type ability is just derived from the extremely powerful wind-type power, and the derived lightning-type ability can only play a supporting role. The effect itself does not constitute any harmful force."
"But after your spiritual pressure reaches the standard, you can fully display the true power of the Zanpakutō, the strongest wind-type Zanpakutō!"
"Soul Society's strongest wind-based Zanpakutō possesses not only wind-based abilities, but also lightning-based abilities derived from the Zanpakutō's wind-based abilities. With the derived lightning-based abilities, whether it's the body or The strength, speed, explosive power, and reaction will all be greatly improved, and the ability of the wind element also gives your Zanpakutō a strong destructive power, whether in melee combat or long-range attack."
"As for the swastika, it didn't bring you any other abilities. It just further strengthened the wind ability. I think you must have been very disappointed at the time."
Kimura Muyang smiled faintly. At that time, he was indeed a little disappointed. The long-awaited swastika didn't have the ability to bring him any extra surprises, but
"However, you haven't thought about it before, right? The Zanpakutō after the swastika version actually has such a powerful ability."
"I really didn't expect it. I originally thought that the swastika was really just a stronger power of wind and thunder."
"It is indeed just a more powerful power of wind and thunder." Feng Xiao ignored Kimura Muyang's astonishment and just shook his paper fan and said calmly, "Otherwise, what do you think? Do you think that the power that touches the space that you have now is Zanpakutō’s new ability?”
"You are wrong. In the final analysis, this is just the original power of the Zanpakutō - the wind ability."
"Fundamentally speaking, there is no strict distinction between superior and inferior Zanpakutō. The ability of each Zanpakutō is unique. After all, the Zanpakutō is bred from the soul of the God of Death, just like No one is the same, and no Zanpakutō is the same. The ability of each Zanpakutō is unique, it just depends on how far each person can develop the ability of his Zanpakutō."
"How is it possible? How can there be no distinction between superior and inferior Zanpakutō!" Kimura Muyang couldn't help but retorted, "Just like Mr. Yamamoto's Ryuken Wakahara, isn't it still known as the strongest hot-type Zanpakutō?" Sword, and didn’t you also say that you are the strongest wind-type Zanpakutō?”
"Well, you can say that." Feng Xiao waved his hand, "Don't worry about such small things."
"This is no small matter, okay?" Kimura Muyang turned his head and muttered in a low voice.
"But how powerful the Shinigami's Zanpakutō can be, in the end, it all depends on how far the Shinigami can develop his Zanpakutō. Let's ask Yamamoto Genryusai. He can develop his Zanpakutō to that extent. But if it were another person, even if he held the strongest heat-type Zanpakutō, he might not be able to use the Zanpakutō to that extent."
"And what you have to do now is to continue to develop the Zanpakutō's abilities. Fengxiao itself is an extremely powerful Zanpakutō, with infinite possibilities waiting for you to develop it."
(End of chapter)