Who is speaking? Is it my own Zanpakuto?
Subsequently, Yamabuki discovered that everything in front of him began to collapse towards the Zanpakuto, and eventually, the entire world collapsed into a single point, and he was drawn into it as well.
When he regained consciousness, he found himself standing in a vast, boundaryless space of pure white. Directly above his head, a giant 9x9 cube was floating, spinning randomly!
Although there was no evidence, Yamabuki could vaguely sense that this was his own inner world. That is where the sword spirit usually resides.
Every time Ichigo Kurosaki gets beaten half to death, Uncle Zangetsu drags him to places like this for special training. What would my sword spirit be like?
Each zanpakuto's spirit is different and doesn't necessarily take a human form. He is determined to just slack off until retirement so his sword spirit can't be a loser, right?
"You are the real loser! Your whole family are losers!"
A cold, youthful voice came from above. Yamabuki hurriedly looked up, only to have a small foot wrapped in white silk kick him in the face, sending him flying with a single blow!
"Ouch, ouch, ouch!"
Yamabuki rubbed his face and took a long time to recover. It seemed that the sword spirit knew what he was thinking. And his sword spirit officially appeared before him.
She was a pure white girl, dressed in a white military uniform, with silver hair and blue eyes. Her silky, milk-colored long hair was styled in twin ponytails, and she had a silver-sheathed military sword at her waist. Below, her meaty thighs were wrapped in white stockings, and the girl was looking at Yamabuki with a disdainful expression.
Yamabuki watched as his sword spirit suddenly fell silent. The appearance of the sword spirit is often related to the abilities of the zanpakuto. For example, Uncle Zangetsu and Urahara, at first glance, look incredibly powerful.
Suìfēng's sword spirit is like a diligent little bee, the kind that stings anyone who gets too close.
But why does my sword spirit look like a Chuunibyou girl in cosplay?
Could it be that my Zanpakutō's ability is seduction? After the release of the Zanpakuto, a bunch of kawaii girls will rush in and kill the opponent with cuteness!
By the way, judging from the situation just now, she knows what I'm thinking. As soon as he looked up, he found the girl's face as dark as a thundercloud.
"Go to hell with your seduction techniques!!!"
The girl kicked her foot and hit Yamabuki in the face, and Yamabuki spun around like a top several times before finally standing firm.
"Hmph! How could I have a master like you? The moment I deactivate my ability, you'll be dead in less than a second outside the Imaginary World. Do you still have the mood to joke around here?" The girl shouted, pointing her finger at Yamabuki's nose.
"So what if it is? Life and death are nothing to me! I'm not that special!" Yamabuki said helplessly.
How could he have anticipated that the villain would level up on the spot?
I've been careful enough all along the way, and in the end, I didn't hesitate even when delivering the final blow. I can only say that this is all fate!
Unless…
"Tell me your name, and how about we fight side by side?" Yamabuki? He asked with a smile.
"Dream on! With your current level of Reiatsu, you can't even begin to handle me."
"Then forget it; life and death are fated, and wealth and nobility are determined by heaven. Let's delete the account and start over. If I can be reborn, maybe it will be in the world of One Piece..."
The girl questioned, "Aren't you curious about why you came to this world?"
"Not curious."
"Aren't you curious about what impact your arrival will have on the world?"
"Not curious."
"You're curious!"
"I'm not curious!"
"You're curious!!!"
"If the purpose of calling me here is just to bicker with me, then just send me back. I'm already prepared to delete my account and start over," Yamabuki said calmly.
The girl gritted her teeth and clenched her small fists, finally saying coldly, "I was originally thinking of saving your life, but you've given up on yourself..."
"I knew you wouldn't give up on me! Truly worthy of being my Zanpakuto, hurry up and tell me how to save my life!" Yamabuki asked urgently; he had been waiting for this sentence and finally got it out.
"...".
The two of them stared at each other, and in the end, the girl admitted defeat.
"Hmph, let me tell you, I'm not doing this because I'm worried about you. And saving you isn't that difficult, but you have to give me control of your body," the girl said.
"Alright, no problem, use it as you like!" Yamabuki was not at all stingy: "Since you've taken over my body, can I control yours too..."
"Nice try!!! Get lost!!"
The people in the cave watched as the evolved Adjuchas rampaged through the mountain, terrifyingly trembling and not daring to make a sound. Even this nobleman with a knife was beaten so badly; how could they possibly defeat the Adjuchas?
"Shinigami! I'll send you off with this final blow!" The Hollow clenched his fist, and the virtual flash condensed on his fist. This shinigami had completely lost the ability to resist. With just a slight movement of his hand, he could take his life.
But for the sake of revenge, the Hollow decided to make this death a bit more heroic!
"Cero!!!" Crimson light wrapped around his arm and struck down fiercely at the head of the mountain-blowing tree.
The children in the cave have already closed their eyes in fear! Everyone thought the dust had settled!
Suddenly, Yamabuki raised the knife in his hand and held it in front of him like a shield. "Boring struggle!"
The Hollow struck the sword with a punch, the dispersed Reiatsu incinerating the surrounding earth and trees. The raised dust made it impossible to open one's eyes, yet the Hollow looked at the Shinigami with a look of sheer terror.
This half-dead shinigami actually managed to easily block the Hollow's flash with the knife in his hand. Could it be that this shinigami still has the strength to fight? Was I just lured into a trap?
Thinking of this, Hollows made a sharp turn and retreated several dozen meters, carefully observing the mountain-blowing crabapple.
"Seriously, how did you end up with such a battered body?" Yamabuki stood up in a very strange posture, just like the nurse in Silent Hill. Of course, now the one controlling this body is the spirit of the Zanpakutō.
"Your Reiatsu is too weak! It's not enough to support me using my full power! I'll just demonstrate it for you once!" The girl raised the knife in her hand, channeling her Reiatsu into it. The blade underwent a remarkable transformation, turning from an ordinary light strike into a pure silver color.
"Flashy tricks! Die!" The Hollow shot out a Cero from midair, but the girl merely waved her Zanpakuto lightly and deflected the Cero. The next moment, the girl's body instantly disappeared and then appeared behind the Hollow.
The Hollow couldn't figure out the Shinigami's abilities and quickly used a sound-based move to create distance.
The girl said with a smile, "There's no need to be so scared; you're already dead!"