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Chapter 325 Awakening

"You guy, not only break into the Spirit King Palace, but also wants to break into the body of the Zero Team, who is a family member of the Spirit King. Even if you don't understand the charm, you have to have a limit!"

He defeated his friend Habach with one blow, but the monk's face became even colder.

"You will be punished by God. Just dye it dark, just a word!"

The monk liberated the Zanpakura in his hand, but there was no change. The original pen tip turned into a short wide blade.

Not only that, even though he had liberated the Zanpakura, Yuhabakh could not feel the existence similar to spiritual pressure from the monk.

Staring at the monk's Zanpakura, Yohabach was alert. This was a force he had never touched before, and he would not be lucky to be the leader of the Zero Team.

In a trance, the Zanpakura in the monk's hand turned into a big brush again in Youhabach's eyes.

What happened to that... just now!!

"What's wrong? Is it hard to tell whether it's a pen or a blade?"

While speaking, the monk bullied himself and rushed to Youhabakh, and swept out the Zanpakura in his hand, and ink splashed.

Yuhabak pulled out his sword and stood up. As the sword slashed, the monk's Zanpakura only sprinkled ink. After liberation, the Zanpakura did not show powerful power.

"What the hell is this knife doing? It just splashed ink, but it didn't mean to kill it. The same as before, is it the power to cut the name in half?"

The unknown power made Youhabach feel uneasy.

"You should already know that the name and power that was cut in half will be restored by my own strength! Your sword cannot defeat me!"

Holding a knife in one hand and pressing his wrist with the other hand, Youhabach's full body strength gathered. He was tired of the monk's ink splashing trick, so he would end it all with the next move!

"You will be mine..."

Halfway through his words, Youhabach suddenly stopped, with an incredible look in his eyes.

The name of the weapon is impossible to remember!

"Hmm? What?"

The monk tilted his head and looked at Youhabach with a playful smile on his face.

"The name of that sword is...what are you talking about?"

Yuhabach's face looked ugly. He clearly knew in his heart that his weapon had a real name, and he could exert his true power by shouting his real name. However, even if he searched all over his mind, he could not recall the real name of the weapon.

"Don't you understand yet? No! You know! That sword has no name anymore!"

The monk stroked his Zanpakura's sword with his hand and looked at the weapon covered in ink in Youhabach's hand.

"It was defeated by [a word] and lost its name."

"Losing a name means losing power. Do you think that using the nameless sword and the nameless cross can kill me?"

After hearing the monk's words, Youhabach's face changed several times one after another, then he decisively stretched out his palm and faced the monk. Several spiritual groups appeared around the monk.

"Since that's the case, then you'll take your power! You're not using nameless things, but my own power! - [United Altar]!"

The cross-star pattern unique to Master Mie, composed of Lingzi, appeared in mid-air, and the monk's figure was in the middle, and a force was acting on him, depriving him of his power.

but···

There is no feeling of taking away the opponent's strength!

Youhabach looked at the monk not far away, looking surprised and suspicious.

Judging from the feeling, the move just now has undoubtedly worked, and the monk's power should have been taken away. However, there was no feeling of weakness in the monk's body that the power was taken away.

"Don't show this expression, the power has indeed been taken away!"

As if he saw the doubts in Youhabach's heart, the monk explained thoughtfully.

"However, the power taken away will not be used by you! My power is [Black]! Every time a word is liberated, whether it is the God of Death or the Master of Death, whether it is the living or the dead, all the [Black] in this world will become my things!"

After explaining his power to Youhabach, the monk's actions were not affected at all. The Zanpakura swung out fiercely, and a thick ball of ink spilled out, submerging Youhabach's body.

"You Habach! No, it should be said that you were the former You Habach! You must be in pain if you lose your name! You are so sad, I will give you a new name!"

The monk's Zanpakura raised, and a white halo emitted from the tip of the pen, which was completely opposite to the previous black.

"Really, I'll write it!

From the blade of the Zanpakura, a pure white halo was emitted, and the pure white flowed in the nose, and the pen tip was rotating, exuding mysterious power.

"In the latest way, it is called [Banai]? Speaking of which, long before the creation of [Banai] was born in the world, the original one was born was the [Evolutionary Zanpakura]. And my knife can give something that was wiped out by a word and give a new name again!"

With a splash of pen and ink, I wrote the word "Black Ant" behind Youhabach, and there was a sense of indifference in the monk's eyes.

After he exerted this level of power, even Yuhabach would have no chance of surviving.

"So, how do you feel? My former friend Habach, today's black ant! Your power is like a black ant crawling on the ground, fragile and illusory!"

After being given a new name by the monk, the aura emitted by Youhabach at this moment was already very weak.

“To… end here…”

"That's right! It's over here! The gap in strength between you and me is so huge. Also, your fate is over here. Let's end with the lives of the gods of death that have been killed by you so far! Just like black ants, be crushed to death!!"

The monk raised his soles and an extremely huge soles appeared above him. The knotted muscles contained terrible power, and he stepped on his feet at the powerless power of resistance.

The king of the ants, goodbye forever!

The monk put the Zanpakura behind his back, put his hands together, and snapped it up suddenly.

A pair of huge palms appeared on both sides of Youhabach's body that fell from mid-air, slapped heavily like a fly.

"It means that when I fight with my eyes closed, it's over!"

Youhabach, who had already fallen weakly, whispered in a low voice, his eyes suddenly opened, and his pupils quickly turned and shaking, and two pupils appeared in his eyes!

boom!!!
Chapter completed!
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