I have a Zanpakutō

Chapter 3, System?think too much

After a long period of confrontation, devouring and fusion, Zanpakutō independently began to analyze the composition of the spirit particles in Ichimaru Gin's spiritual power.Both Zanpakuto and Zhang Han's subconscious minds can perceive that the unique composition of spirit particles is good for them. Since it is good, it is logical to analyze the arrangement and use it for their own use.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Han slowly opened his eyes and sat up with his elbows on the ground.

"Huh? This is? Zanpakuto?!" Zhang Han raised his right hand and carefully looked at the Taidao in his hand.

From the dialogue between the three of Aizen, I vaguely know that I seem to have condensed the Zanpakuto.However, when he saw the black and red hilt, the dark red blade, and the black '卍'-shaped blade, Zhang Han felt a little confused.

"Why does it look more and more like the protagonist Kurosaki Ichigo's swastika in the anime, Tiansuo Zhanyue?"

At first glance, Zhang Han's Zanpakuto looks very similar to Tiansuo Zhanyue, but there are differences when you look closely.The overall color of Tiansuo Zhanyue is black, and there is a black chain at the end of the handle, while Zhang Han's Zanpakuto blade is dark red, with black and red stripes on the handle, and no chain.To say that the most similar place is the swastika-shaped sword.

The body of the knife continuously gathers spirit seeds, imitating the arrangement of Shimaru Gin's spirit seeds to compress and condense, turning into pure spiritual power, which is transmitted into Zhang Han's right meridian through the handle of the knife, and flows along the meridian to the whole body, nourishing Body.

"Is this... spiritual power? It feels so warm!" Feeling the warmth flowing in from his right hand carefully, Zhang Han raised his mouth slightly, and whispered to Zanpakuto, "Are you helping me? Then, I forgive you for stabbing me in the head, but you will always accompany me on the road ahead."

Zhang Han was overwhelmed by the panic from time travel, the anger of having part of his soul taken away by Lan Ran, and the bewilderment about the future.Fortunately, the Zanpakuto in his hand gave him hope to become stronger, "Let's set a small goal first, defeat Aizen, and get back what belongs to me!"

Zhang Han stood up with his left hand on the ground, and looked at the surrounding environment. What came into view were thick and big trees. The yellowing leaves heralded the arrival of autumn. Looking into the distance, he could vaguely see the wooden structure A small village made up of rows of simple houses, and a river flows around the village.

Seeing people gathering together, Zhang Han felt relieved and did not hurry to the village.After all, apart from Jinglingting, which is wrapped in the soul-cloaking membrane in the center of the soul world, the Liuhun Street on the periphery is not very safe.When I watched Bleach anime before, I could understand from a few words that the districts outside the [-]th district of Liuhun Street are synonymous with poverty and chaos.If it's really outside the fifty districts, it's safer to stay in the woods where there are no people.

Zhang Han leaned against the big tree, frowned, recalling the plot about the God of Death, and thinking about what to do next.

First of all, you have to know which zone you are in, and secondly, which time point you are in now.Judging from the fact that the three of Aizen are still in the Soul Realm, the plot has not yet begun.

"I don't know how many years are left before the plot begins. If time is tight, the difficulty of revenge will increase infinitely."

The plot of the god of death is very compact. From Kurosaki Ichigo getting the power of the god of death to Aizen being sealed and imprisoned in the endless hell, it took less than a year.To grow to the point of defeating Aizen in such a short period of time, Zhang Han said that without a plug-in, it can't be done!

More importantly, even according to the plot, relying on Kurosaki Ichigo's cheating man to defeat Aizen, Bengyu is still in Aizen's body, and still can't get back the missing soul.

Thinking of this, Zhang Han shook his head in annoyance, and said indignantly, "After the other protagonists travel through time, who doesn't want to live every day, how can I be so hard-pressed, not to mention being taken away by someone's soul? There is not even a system... Eh, this is...?"

Suddenly a white translucent interface flashed in front of his eyes, Zhang Han turned his head uncertainly, looked to the right side of his body, and the interface also turned to the right side of his body.

Name Zhang Han
Stamina, 35
strength, 35
agile, 35
intelligence, 15
Reiatsu, Level [-]

special attributes, none

Special props, Sen Luo Vientiane (Zanpakuto)

special skills, no

The current plane, death
"It's really a system! Sure enough, it's not that the protagonist's treatment is not there, but it's standing in front of you, waiting for you to discover it!"

The surprise came so suddenly that Zhang Han was stunned for a long time without reacting.

After a long time, Zhang Han checked the attribute interface more than ten times, the surprise in his eyes gradually turned into anxiety, and then disappointment.

"Depressed, I really thought it would be the addition of the system. From now on, the rhythm of the journey is just an interface to display the attributes of the body." Zhang Han swung his knife and slashed on the tree trunk beside him depressedly, his eyes fell on Touching the dark red sword, "No, there is no system, I have Zanpakuto!"

Looking carefully at the interface in front of him, the column of special props clearly shows the name of Zanpakuto, all things!

"Already know the name of Zanpakuto, does it mean that I can start to understand it?" Zhang Han thought in his heart, stroking the blade unconsciously with his left hand, "However, what is the liberation language, it is not on the interface!"

"It doesn't matter, let's try it first."

In line with the principle of never BBing if he can do it, Zhang Han held the Zanpakuto flat with his right hand, tightly grasped the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, lowered his head slightly, very much like the movement of Kurosaki Ichigo when he swastika.

"Let's untie it, myriad phenomena!"

No movement!
"Let's scatter, all kinds of things!"

Still no response!
"Break it, all things!"

. . .

"Let's do Ling Wu, everything is everywhere!"

. . .

"Sit upright in the frosty sky, everything in the sky!"

. . .

"All the waves are my shield, all the thunder is my blade—everything!"

. . .

"Listen to my voice, abandon fear, face the front squarely, never stop moving forward, retreat will weaken, timidity will bring death, call out, my name is Zhanyue... no, all things!"

It was quiet in the woods, only the rustling of leaves fluttering in the wind.Zhang Han held the handle of the knife with both hands, the tip of the knife touched the ground, and his expression of frustration was beyond words.

"Could it be that my strength is too weak to get your approval?" Zhang Han lowered his head and muttered to himself, then clenched his right hand into a fist and said firmly, "Yes, it must be like this! But I will work hard, no matter how difficult it is, I will never give up!"

In a trance, at this moment, Naruto Uzumaki possessed his body, and from then on, he fought against heaven and earth, climbed to the pinnacle of life, and won Bai Fumei, which seemed to be no longer a dream. . .

(End of this chapter)