I have a Zanpakutō

Chapter 141, The Real Zanpakuto
Tsunade slowly opened his eyes, and begged in a low voice, "Stop, Zhang Han, you are not a monster, let alone a demon!"

While speaking, two lines of clear tears flowed from his eyes, and Tsunade faintly felt that Zhang Han's reason was slipping into the abyss step by step in the huge and chaotic spiritual pressure...

Zhang Han struggled to withdraw his right claw, grabbed the mask on his face, and tore it vigorously, growling, "Give me... get out of my body!"

Surprisingly, just as Zhang Han tore off the mask on the left chin, white liquid gushed out of his body again, filling up the gap in an instant.

"Quack! Look, you are such a weak guy, you still need my strength to protect you! Just give your body to me and let me dominate all of this!" Bai Zhanghan said with a strange smile while controlling his mouth.

"Such things... are absolutely not allowed!"

Zhang Han struggled to tear off the mask on his face, but the recovery speed was not as fast as that of super-speed regeneration.

As early as when he was fighting Shouhe, Zhang Han's own spiritual pressure had already been exhausted, and what filled his body at this time was all empty spiritual pressure.

Just fighting against Xu in this way is just a futile struggle!

"Haha! Give up struggling!"

"Why were you abused by Aizen, by the tail, and even by that trash from Koto?" Bai Zhanghan laughed strangely again, and shouted, "Because, being weak is the original sin!"

"Only power is the root of everything!"

"You are... delusional!"

"Delusion? You weak guy, why did you call me before you died?" Bai Zhanghan said aggressively, "Answer me!"

"Because you don't want to die!"

"Because you want revenge!"

"Because you don't want to lose everything you got!"

"Give your body to me, and let me do everything. I will protect everything you have!"

Zhang Han knelt on the ground with one knee, frantically shaking his head, as if he wanted to shake Bai Zhanghan's consciousness out of his mind.No matter how hard he tried to tear it off, the mask on his face would be restored in an instant.

"This……"

Ji Lai also opened his mouth, the situation in front of him was beyond his cognition, in a short time, he didn't know what to do to help Zhang Han.

"what should we do?"

Tsunade was equally impatient. Facing this situation, two consciousnesses were fighting for control of her body. As an outsider, she was helpless.

Orochimaru was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "We should calm down and think carefully about how Zhang Hanjun usually suppresses another consciousness in his body."

After being reminded by Orochimaru, Tsunade reacted immediately, and exclaimed in surprise, "It's a sword! That red Zanpakuto!"

Having said that, Tsunade turned his head and looked towards the bottom of the pit, and saw that everything was stuck on the ground quietly, motionless.

Tsunade, who was about to leave just now, suddenly realized that Orochimaru's neck stretched out like a giant python, retracted with his mouth biting the blade, and threw it at Zhang Han.

Instinctively, Zhang Han stretched out his left hand, grabbed the handle of the knife, a dazzling red light suddenly burst out from the myriad phenomena, and the huge and dense spiritual particles around his body poured into the blade like a storm.

The continuous arrangement and combination turned into pure spiritual power, pouring into the body along Zhang Han's left arm.

At the same time, the right hand continued to tear at the mask on his face, trying to force Xu's power back into his body with two-pronged approach.

"You bastard! Let me go!"

Under Bai Zhanghan's control, the right half of his body exploded with astonishing power. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand pierced into the wrist of his left hand like lightning, and blood gushed out, trying to force his left hand to shake off everything.

"Oh ah……"

Zhang Han let out a scream, clenched his teeth tightly, and a trace of blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, but he still clenched the handle of the knife tightly, not daring to relax for a moment.

At this moment, only by using the huge spiritual power transmitted from the Zanpakuto, can Xu's power be suppressed.Otherwise, his consciousness will be completely forced back to the depths of his soul by Bai Zhanghan...

As time went by, the spiritual power transmitted to the left arm from the myriad phenomena became larger and larger, blood flowed across the left arm, but the white substance was gradually forced back to the shoulder.

Blur is different from mask state.

When wearing a mask, Zhang Han just borrowed the power of Xu, so the mask was worn on the surface.And emptiness means that the entire spirit body is filled with the power of emptiness. If you can see through it, you will find that Zhang Han's spirit body is all white from the inside to the outside!

"It's almost done!"

Seeing Zhang Han's left arm showing a black appearance wearing a death tyrant outfit, Tsunade exclaimed in surprise.

"You bastard, let go of that knife! Our real strength is not in that knife..."

Feeling that the spiritual power was constantly hitting his own power like a tide, Bai Zhanghan was shocked and angry, but he didn't dare to touch the handle of the knife with his right hand, for fear of losing control of his right hand again.

"That's your power, not mine! Kill me!"

Zhang Han held the handle of the knife backward with his left hand, and stabbed the knife into his right foot.In an instant, the spiritual power on the sword split into two strands, hitting Xu's power from the left hand and right foot respectively.

"Bastard! Still don't understand? It's not your real Zanpakuto!"

"what?!"

Hearing this, Zhang Han was suddenly stunned in place, and even the power to attack Xu weakened.Can't help but ask, "What do you mean by that?"

Bai Zhanghan said with a strange smile, "Quack, think carefully about how everything came to be, and you will understand what I mean!"

How did everything come about...?
It has been more than ten years since the soul pierced the world of death. Zhang Han has never thought about this problem. Now that Bai Zhanghan reminded him, he suddenly reacted...

It seems... Before crossing over, the myriad phenomena fell from the sky at the gate of the community!

However, the Zanpakuto is the God of Reaper's continuous infusion of soul power into shallow hits, and finally forms the power that belongs to Reaper himself!

In other words... the Sen Luo Wan Xiang that I use now is not my Zanpakutō at all!

Zhang Han murmured involuntarily, then, where is my own Zanpakuto?

As if, just because of Bai Zhanghan's words, something that Zhang Han had insisted on for more than ten years suddenly shattered...

"Wahhahahaha...remember?" Bai Zhanghan smiled smugly, and continued, "You have seen your own Zanpakuto long ago, but you have been ignoring her!"

"And she, like a fool, has been waiting for your call!"

Zhang Han came back to his senses, suddenly realized in his heart, and said bitterly, "You should be talking about the little girl in my spiritual world! It turns out...she is my real Zanpakuto!"

(End of this chapter)