Death Maniac

Chapter 85 Even if they conflict with each other (Part [-])
摪!
A series of sparks bloomed under the night, and the two figures retreated one after another.

As soon as Kurosaki Ichigo landed on the ground, he raised his head and looked at Mako Hirako with a relaxed face in the air with fear on his face. Although the confrontation was short...but the strength of the opponent was far beyond his imagination!

The unfathomable ocean-like spiritual pressure between each blow is undoubtedly the first-level captain in the soul world, and even among the first-level captains, it is rare!
"Mako Hirako, who are you...?" Kurosaki Ichigo asked this sentence again.

Hirako Makoto smiled, and put the Zanpakuto on his shoulder: "Really, do you care about my identity so much?" While speaking, his right hand gradually rose, and his index finger and thumb stood in front of his forehead.

"There is no way, you should understand after seeing this!"

Immediately, a virtual mask-like object gradually appeared between Mako Hirako's index finger and thumb. When he saw this mask... Kurosaki Ichigo's face changed suddenly, because he had the same mask before!

When the god of death's ability was awakened, this mask appeared.

After the battle with Renji, this mask also appeared, and blocked the fatal wound for himself.

He had obviously lost it twice, but he could vaguely feel in his heart... that mask hadn't left!

"Zanpakuto plus the mask of Hollow!" Mako Hirako looked at Ichigo's shocked appearance, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised a strange arc: "Understood, I stepped into the realm of Hollow from the side of Death, I am... Masked Army, your future counterpart!"

"similar?"

Ichigo's expression changed slightly, and he looked at the mask held by Mako Hirako in surprise: "Are you kidding me, I... am the god of death!"

"You haven't woken up yet, you are no longer a human being suitable to stay there, from the moment you appeared in your body... Xu!"

Hirako Mako smiled indifferently when she heard the words: "Although you haven't awakened for the first time, you should have noticed that there is something in your body that is gradually eating away at your strength, making your Reiatsu more violent. It's getting harder to control!"

Kurosaki Ichigo didn't speak when he heard the words, but his gloomy face proved that Mako Hirako's guess was... correct!

By the time he returned from the Battle of the Soul Realm, he had faintly noticed during the Battle of Bawent that his spiritual pressure was becoming more and more difficult to control, as if he would go berserk at any time.

Even the Swastika, which has been mastered completely, has just returned to the present world for a period of time, and it will fail for it!

"Come to our side, Ichigo!" Hirako Mako's face gradually became serious, looking at Kurosaki Ichigo below and said word by word: "We can teach you how to suppress and use the virtual power in your body!"

"nonsense!"

Kurosaki Ichigo directly interrupted Hirako Mako's words, and stretched out Zan Yue in front of his chest: "Do you think I will believe you if you just pull a bunch of non-existent things?"

"Allah, is this really the case? I said it before...you should have noticed it, the emptiness in your body is secretly growing, and one day it will swallow your heart and destroy everything around you...even your companions and the future!"

The mask in Hirako Mako's hand gradually dissipated, and she pointed the Zanpakutō directly at Ichigo, with a very strange smile on her face: "Once the masked army awakens, it will be too late, and you... are now in the first awakening." the edge of!"

"What?" Ichigo's pupils shrank immediately!
"Hey, I have a very good suggestion!" Mako Hirako ignored Ichigo's reaction, with a stubborn smile on the corner of his mouth and said: "Swastika, let me pull it out to see how it is? It's just right It can also prove my words!"

Ichigo's face darkened. In fact, at the moment he stretched out Zhanyue, he wanted to release Zhanyue, but in the end he hesitated... I don't know why he hesitated, as if there was a voice in his heart reminding him he!
If the swastika is solved...

'I'

will appear!

Seeing Ichigo's reaction, Hirako Mako became more certain of his guess, his Reiatsu surged into the sky in a sly smile, and rolled towards Ichigo like a sea wave: "I'm going to fuck, be careful...don't die! "

摪!
Ichigo's pupils shrank immediately, and Zhanyue in his hand slashed towards the side of his body without even thinking about it. With the sound of gold and iron, he only felt the hand holding the knife go numb, and his body exploded back!

After retreating tens of meters, he stomped on the void forcefully, barely coming to a standstill!
Mako Hirako did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood there leisurely, looking at Ichigo with a mocking face: "Swastika, or you will really die!"

Kurosaki Ichigo's expression froze, and after a moment of contemplation, he finally stretched out Zan Yueping.

As Mako Hirako said, if you don't understand, he... is definitely not a match for the person in front of you.

"Solution!"

The captain-level Reiatsu completely vented on Ichigo's body, forming azure-blue spirit particles around his body, but there was more purple-black energy in this spirit particle than his previous swastika. That is……

False Reiatsu!

"Heaven Lock Cuts the Moon!"

With the fall of the last four words, the spirits surrounding Ichigo were instantly dispelled, and Ichigo stood in the void in a ruffled robe and holding a black thin blade!

call out!
No words, no collision of Reiatsu.

Almost at the moment of swastika, Ichigo...had disappeared in place!
Quick fight!

He had only one thought in his mind, no matter what this Mako Hirako was telling the truth, as long as this battle ended as soon as possible, there would be absolutely no problem!
However, the moment his thought appeared, it almost doomed his defeat!

Because the opponent is... Mako Hirako, once the captain of the [-]th Division, and now... the nominal leader of the Masked Army!
"Isn't that interesting?"

Mako Hirako smiled slightly, and pulled his left hand down to his forehead, and Xu's mask appeared again...but it was different from holding it in his hand before, when the mask was placed on his face, his voice changed!
It was a double sound like the echo of a tunnel, and the spiritual pressure on his body became extremely strange, but the spiritual pressure of the god of death was mixed with the breath of Xu, and it was very strong... so strong that it could be called terrifying!
boom!
A burst of explosions set off a riot of endless spirits, and the two figures collided as if cutting through the space. Although the face could not be seen, Mako Hirako was obviously still doing so with ease!

Ichigo, who was suppressed by him, was quite different. Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and the torrential rain-like Reiatsu from Tiansuo Zhanyue made his right arm tremble.

"What's the matter?" Hirako Makoto's weird double voice was full of ridicule: "Your spiritual pressure can't be just this level, because you are afraid of the void in your body, so you dare not even use all your strength. ?”

(End of this chapter)