I have a Zanpakutō

Chapter 179, choice

Two days later, Thomas drove Kimberly and Zhang Han back to New York.

What surprised Zhang Han was that during the past two days, the road was calm and nothing happened!
Could it be that the Grim Reaper is chasing down those surviving high school students, he is busy with business and can't take care of them?

"After wandering outside for half a year, I never thought that I would have the opportunity to return to New York again!" Thomas sighed while driving.

Kimberly turned her head and gave Zhang Han a charming look, "Yes, it's all thanks to Zhang's selfless help, otherwise, we would not have survived so many death cycles."

Having sex with Thomas and having sex for countless nights, this chick still discharges Zhang Han intentionally or unintentionally, as if there is still some kind of fantasy in her head.

Zhang Han said, you are new shoes, and I don't even plan to ask for them, let alone they are already broken!
"Huh? What is that?"

Thomas suddenly raised his finger and pointed to the distant sky. Zhang Han leaned forward, walked around the seat in front of him, looked carefully, and said indifferently, "It's a plane preparing to land!"

"Airplane? God! There is no airport near here!"

Kimberly's eyes widened and she let out a cry.

what? !

Is there an airport near here?Then it landed a ghost!
Zhang Han suddenly realized that the reason for the calm these two days was that the god of death was brewing a big move for them again!
"Strange...has the God of Death evolved?"

Zhang Han got out of the car, looked at the black spot that was getting bigger and bigger, and thought secretly.

The reason why he said this is that even if the god of death controlled the plane to crash into the three of them, Zhang Han still had enough time and ability to ensure his own safety.

In this way, it is better to find an out-of-control truck and hit it.

So here comes the question, why did the god of death simplify and trouble, and use such a strange method to deal with the three of Zhang Han?

"This plane, isn't it coming towards us?!"

At this moment, Thomas and Kimberly also reacted. The plane lost control, but it landed on the street where they were. This is definitely the work of Death!

"Perhaps in the past six months, the god of death has noticed that ordinary accidents can't kill us at all, so..."

Zhang Han raised his head, with a strange expression on his face, "Reaper, this is forcing me to make a choice! Choose to protect myself, or choose to save that plane!"

Hearing Zhang Han's answer, Thomas and Kimberly were horrified and sweated nervously.

Thomas swallowed dryly, and begged, "Zhang, if... I mean, if you have the ability, please save them! That would be hundreds of lives!"

As a good young man who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze, Zhang Han might disdain an accident where one or two people died, but he couldn't turn a blind eye to this kind of accident that killed hundreds of people at once.

"Fucking god of death, you really caught my weakness!"

Seeing that the passenger plane was getting lower and lower, so low that it could be seen clearly with the naked eye, Zhang Han cursed angrily, and turned to the two of them, "I may not care about you when the passenger plane is being rescued. Pay attention to the movement around you, and watch out for Death's next move!"

Seeing that Zhang Han was determined to rescue the airliner, Thomas and Kimberly couldn't help but nodded heavily, "Zhang, you are a good man!"

nice guy? !
Zhang Han couldn't help but rolled his eyes, your sister, I saved you for half a year, and I haven't seen you send me a good person card, remember now?
At this moment, the pedestrians coming and going on the street have noticed the strange airliner, raised their heads, and kept pointing.The smart ones are already calling 911.

When the two turned to leave, Zhang Han kicked his feet on the ground vigorously, and two shallow holes were stamped out on the concrete floor under his feet.With the help of the huge counter-shock force, Zhang Han rushed to the sky rapidly.

By the window of a dessert shop, a child is eating delicious ice cream, suddenly shaking his mother's arm, pointing out the window with his little finger, screaming, "Mom, look, there is Superman!"

Xin knew that Superman was a fictional character in the comics, but the mother still pretended to be interested, and followed the child's finger to look into the air.

To her surprise, a young man in a black windbreaker flew in the air and flew towards the downed passenger plane...

Pedestrians standing on both sides of the street and employees in the surrounding office buildings took out their mobile phones to take pictures of this amazing scene that is rarely seen in a century.

What made Zhang Han extremely painful was that not far from him, a helicopter appeared, with a bald guy on it, carrying a camera, as if he was doing a live broadcast.

As expected of a capitalist society, the reporters came much faster than the police!
At this moment, the passenger plane is less than 1000 meters from the ground.From Zhang Han's point of view, the nose of the passenger plane is obviously tilted, and if it goes down in this posture, it will definitely be smashed to pieces.

"Thundering carriage, the crack of the spinning wheel, this thing has light gathered and divided into six! 61 of Bind Tao, six sticks of light prison!"

Zhang Han quickly chanted a spell, pointing his finger at the oncoming large passenger plane.

Suddenly, six huge beams of light appeared in midair, gathered together, and sandwiched the airliner in the middle.

To slow down the passenger plane, Zhang Han couldn't use the head-to-head ghost way like Duan Kong. He could only reduce the kinetic energy of the passenger plane to the lowest point on the premise of not hurting the passenger plane as much as possible.

However, to his surprise, the six-stick light prison only persisted for half a second before it was smashed to pieces by the huge kinetic energy.The nose of the passenger plane tilted down again, almost at an angle of 45 degrees with the ground
"The 37th of Binding Dao, Hanging Star!"

The spiritual pressure in Zhang Han's body gushed out, turned into five spiritual power hanging nets, spread out, and hung on the path of the passenger plane.

Snapped!
The first hanging net was impacted by the airliner and stretched backwards like a spring, with the central point getting longer and longer.A second later, the hanging net scattered into spirit particles and dissipated in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the second, third...

It wasn't until the fifth hanging net was washed away that the passenger plane only lost half of the impact force. It was less than 500 meters from the ground, and the nose was tilted, and the angle between it and the ground was already [-] degrees.

At this moment, large TV stations at home and abroad, such as ABC, NBC, CBC, FOX, BBC, etc., are broadcasting live the grand occasion of the superhero rescuing the plane.

"Wow, I didn't expect Mr. Superman to be of Asian descent." The host narrated in a surprised tone, "Sorry, I'm not discriminating against Asians, but the supermen in the comics are all muscular white men. I never thought about what an Asian superman looks like."

When Zhang Han released the six-stick light prison and hanging star, the host was shocked again.

(End of this chapter)