Bleach: The Two Gods of One Family

"Got you, Shinigami!"

Zaraki Kenpachi saw that Aiyan was trapped in his own Reiatsu wave, his actions greatly affected, and he could no longer disappear in an instant like before. He was so excited that he summoned all his strength and slashed through with his sword.

Click.

The blade passed by, first cutting a clearly visible gap in the air, and then dragging yellow Reiatsu, like a huge Reiatsu blade that could cut off mountains, submerging Aiyan in the boundless edge.

Clang!

A sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded.

Immediately, Zaraki Kenpachi felt the hand holding the sword suddenly sink. The blade did not seem to be struck on a flesh-and-blood body, but more like it was struck on a mountain made of Sekkiseki.

The strong repulsive force caused bursts of pain from the tiger's mouth where he was gripping the sword. At the same time, the Zanpakutō, which was powerful enough to cut mountains, also stopped suddenly.

As the smoke and Reiatsu dispersed, the wild smile on Zaraki Kenpachi's face gradually solidified.

That's right.

But it wasn't him who caught Aiyan. Instead, it was his Zanpakutō that was caught. The man in front of him blocked it with his bare "bare-handed" fist, then gathered his five fingers to clasp the Zanpakutō like an eagle's claws.

"What did you catch?"

"Beast."

"Speak clearly, I should be the one who caught you."

Aiyan said calmly.

Boom!

Seeing this, Zaraki Kenpachi used his arms to exert force, and the Reiatsu spread out in all directions like a storm, blasting away everyone except Aiyan.

Clang!

He tried with all his strength to cut off Aiyan's five fingers and then withdraw his Zanpakutō, but all he got was just a few sparks.

It was the sparks that burst out from the clash of swords.

"How can it be?"

Zaraki Kenpachi looked stunned, and deep in his heart, he felt a long-lost fear and an unprecedented powerlessness.

He is not afraid of death, but he cannot stop his body's instinct to fear death.

Since he became conscious, he has experienced more than ten thousand battles.

There were battles that made him smell the threat of death and instinctively feel fear.

For example, in the battle with Unohana Yachiru, it was the first time that he experienced the fear brought about by battle. It was precisely because of this that he unconsciously sealed his power and finally lost to the opponent.

Now, seeing his Zanpakutō being grabbed by Aiyan with one hand, unable to even take it back, Zaraki Kenpachi not only tasted the fear that was better than what Unohana Yachiru brought to him, but also felt the powerlessness and despair that Unohana Yachiru could not bring him.

"Your Reiatsu is very powerful, and your fighting style is also overwhelming with Reiatsu."

"In that case, you should know better."

"The battle between Shinigami is the battle of Reiatsu."

Aiyan saw that Zaraki Kenpachi was still trying to take back his Zanpakutō with all his strength. He shook his head and chuckled, then loosened his fingers holding the Zanpakutō and "the figure disappeared from the place."

Swish!

Just when Zaraki Kenpachi took back his Zanpakutō, and then looked left and right, trying his best to search for Aiyan's traces, he suddenly felt a terrifying sword pressure falling from the top of the sky, oppressing him.

He was always known for his powerful Reiatsu. Facing this rolling sword pressure falling from the sky, he felt as if he was being run over by a huge collapsing mountain, and even the bones in his body erupted with bursts of creaking whining sounds.

"Hahahaha, Reiatsu like this is like facing hell."

"Come!"

"Show me what hell looks like!"

Feeling the smell of death rushing into his nose.

Zaraki Kenpachi felt both unprecedented fear and unprecedented pleasure, which is the pleasure that can only be brought by dancing with death.

Facing the terrifying sword pressure coming from above his head, he was excited, raised his head with a wild laugh, and stared unruly at the terrifying figure standing on the zenith, as if he was descending from hell.

"Do you have a knife?"

Aiyan retracted his gaze from looking down at Zaraki Kenpachi, and did not pull out the Zanpakutō from his waist, but looked towards Matsumoto Rangiku and Ichimaru Gin.

"Have!"

"It's just too small."

Hearing this, Ichimaru Gin was startled at first, then rummaged around and finally found the knife he usually carried with him on the ground a few meters away, and then threw it hard towards Aiyan in mid-air.

If he could survive in the extremely chaotic 80th District, it would be impossible for him to be without weapons.

It's just that rather than saying it is a knife, it is more accurate to say it is a dagger.

This is still true for Ichimaru Gin.

When Aiyan held it in his hand, it couldn't even be called a dagger, it was just a fruit knife at best.

"It's not small. It's just right for taming animals."

Aiyan played with the knife in his hand and felt that the size was just right.

"Are you going to use this kid's toy to fight me?"

Zaraki Kenpachi was already prepared to face hell, but he never thought that Aiyan actually took a knife from Ichimaru Gin.

"Feel sorry."

"My Zanpakutō says you are too weak."

"So, please understand, this is the only weapon I can find."

Aiyan spread his hands and spoke frankly with a hint of helplessness.

"Don't regret it if you die!"

Zaraki Kenpachi roared angrily, his whole body bathed in yellow Reiatsu that was burning like a raging flame. He grabbed Zanpakutō with his right hand and swung it out suddenly, creating a shocking white crack from bottom to top, and then slashed out a Reiatsu sword light that shot straight into the sky...

The momentum was so huge that it seemed to split the sky.

Facing Zaraki Kenpachi Reiatsu's full blow, Aiyan smiled lightly, and then held the childish toy knife in his hand. There was no trace of Reiatsu around him, but he waved it casually.

"Kendo · One Sword Shinigami Kneel."

It didn't take much effort, just like cutting a piece of tofu, but the moment the knife fell from the palm, the thick sea of clouds entrenched on the top of the mountain forest was the first to be unable to withstand the pressure of the soaring sword. Under the sound of cracking silk, the sea of clouds burst, revealing a shocking chasm.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Boom!

At the same time.

The endless sword pressure poured down, turning into a sword pressure storm that connected the sky and the earth. In an instant, the Reiatsu sword light released by Zaraki Kenpachi was involved in it, and then minced into countless Reishi.

Then.

The storm of swords pressed down in a devastating manner, drowning Zaraki Kenpachi with both his body and his sword.

Crack.

The mountain trembled, and cracks stretched out in all directions like pythons coming out of their holes. Waves of dust rose up along the cracks. Affected by the pressure of the sword, they turned into a huge tornado of dust, exuding extremely heavy oppression, standing tall on the top of the mountains and forests, lingering for a long time.

Bang bang bang!

After a while.

The wind stopped and the clouds dispersed.

The gravel and rubble pulled up to the sky were like a downpour, cleaning the mountains and dispersing the huge dust pillars covering all directions.

"Ken-chen!"

"Lord Zaraki!"

When Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika, who were affected by the sword-pressing storm and flew hundreds of meters away and fell halfway up the mountain, climbed back to the top of the mountain, they just happened to have the time for the dust pillar to dissipate, and they also saw Zaraki Kenpachi, who was covered by the dust pillar.

They saw the figure of the undefeated evil ghost in their hearts. At this moment, his knees touched the ground, facing Aiyan standing on the ceiling with an extremely humiliating posture.

It was as if he was surrendering to his enemy.

This scene shocked Madarame Ikkaku, Ayasegawa Yumichika, and even Kusajishi Yachiru.

They had been following Zaraki Kenpachi for some time, and they knew very well how powerful and unyielding this man was, who knew no fear, no fear, and only had fighting in his heart.

But

Now he was cut down by someone's sword and fell to his knees.

The Shinigami demon Zaraki Kenpachi, who was fighting against heaven and earth, was crushed to the point of kneeling in humiliation, unable to get up.

One can imagine how terrifying the knife that Aiyan casually dropped just now was.

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