Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto Chapter 918 New   2 Sep 20, 2022

Snapped--

A well-proportioned and slender finger touched Abel's chest at some point.

"Distraction in battle is a taboo."

Accompanied by that calm and indifferent voice, and the turbulent wind from Reiatsu poured into the young man's mind.

Abel suddenly woke up from the sluggishness, Lord's face was in front of him, and there was a silent mockery in the pair of starlight pupils.

"The Way of Li Po, the Way of Nine, the Wind and Thunder!"

The tip of that slender index finger suddenly condensed a real violent spiritual pressure.

The next moment, the wind and thunder roared!

The endless spiritual power turned into a torrent, pouring out like a **** burst, and the mighty torrent flooded the bronze hall in a blink of an eye.

boom--! ! !

The torrent that stirred the power of wind and thunder contained the ultimate anger of nature, crushing everything that stood in front of it.

The bronze hall, which had stood for thousands of years, actually trembled violently during this terrifying attack. The bronze surface was covered with staggered cracks, densely packed like broken porcelain, as if it would collapse completely in the next second.

"Oh ah ah!"

Amidst the earth-shattering roar, Abel, like a dam blocking the torrent, actually resisted the roaring wind and thunder torrent.

Flesh and skin tissue were being peeled off inch by inch, as if they were being dissolved alive, and soon Abel turned into a terrifying appearance with only bones left.

And that pair of hard bones, subjected to the impact of the violent wind and thunder, gradually began to become brittle, with countless fine cracks all over it.

But even so, He never took a step back!

I saw that the tattoo that the devil stared at became more and more hideous in a moment, and there was even a faint sign of reviving and breaking away from Abel.

The stripped flesh and skin tissue grows back from the bones, and the internal organs quickly recover together.

Not only that!

Even with that powerful body, Abel was still approaching Lord step by step against the torrent turned into by wind and thunder.

"What a fast regeneration rate..."

Lorde frowned slightly, and then secretly denied the statement: "No... This level of recovery can no longer be called 'regeneration', but in the true sense... ...resurrection!"

Just as his voice fell.

The ground shook abruptly, as if a group of elephants were trampling on it, and several dozen meters of nearby bronze floor tiles burst out with cobweb cracks visible to the naked eye.

boom--

The air was knocked out of a 'tunnel', and a harsh sonic boom echoed in the bronze temple.

Abel carried a huge black sword, and made clear cracks on the ground, like a dragon that broke free, rushing at an extremely fast speed!

The two were already very close, and almost in an instant, a tyrannical breath came over them!

"Oh oh oh oh... Lorde!!!"

Completely beast-like roar, set off rolling waves.

Words cannot describe at all, the anger and killing intent contained in that roar.

Even Lord was moved by it.

He couldn't imagine what kind of hatred would make Abel be dominated by this emotion, and he would rather be reduced to a beast and swung a blade at him to the death!

bang bang bang --

Abel's body suddenly swelled several times, his muscles and bones were like thousands of thunders, reaching a height of nearly three meters, like a balloon that was about to be blown up, covered with nearly burst muscles, knotted like thick tree roots.

boom!

One step down, breaking the bronze floor tiles.

The surrounding airflow rolled up directly, accompanied by a sharp whine in the air, and the huge black sword swung a perfect arc from bottom to top.

"Beasts, after all, beasts."

There was a hint of disappointment in Lord's eyes, and he said, "I have already tried it once, but I still don't have a long memory?"

Eyes...open again!

The power of omniscience and omnipotence directly revealed countless futures in front of him.

"Ok?!"

However, after seeing all the future, Lorde set off a huge wave in his heart.

The future...disappeared?

No, to be precise, the infinite possibilities have disappeared, and there is only one possibility left, pointing to the normal future!

Omniscient and Almighty... Sealed?

The moment Lord had this idea, he was denied it again by himself.

If omniscience and omnipotence were sealed, then the 'future' could not be seen in his eyes.

But now that the 'future' is in sight...

Then there may be only one, and the other party has mastered some kind of power that he does not know, which can limit omniscience and omnipotence.

At least...

Limit the incomplete 'omnipotence and omnipotence'!

boom--!

The black big sword slammed down, and its explosive force attacked the entire bronze hall like a landslide, and the floor tiles were directly torn apart.

Inside this dark crack, you can vaguely see the turbulent space within the crack.

The smoke and dust rose up several feet high.

"Lord!!!"

Cain's pupils shrank slightly, and he shouted out worriedly.

"It's really surprising..."

A familiar voice sounded in the smoke.

Cain let out a long breath, and the heart that was raised in his throat only slowly fell at this time.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Cain could see the situation clearly.

The black big sword was stopped by Lord with one hand, and blood dripped along the palm of his hand. Apparently, Abel's blow caused him a little injury.

Boom - boom!

The wall suddenly formed by spiritual power directly sent Abelian and his sword flying out.

I saw him like a streamer, flashing backwards in the hall, the speed was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, and finally broke a bronze pillar in the hall, the whole person was pressed by the collapsed ceiling, and only temporarily stopped.

But everyone knows that Abel will come out again!

With that almost never-ending rage, wielding a sharp blade like a beast, he would rather fall into the boundless purgatory than kill someone.

"Even these eyes can't see the future related to Him."

Lord lowered his eyes, shook his hands, stared at Abel who stood up again, and said indifferently: "I'm getting more and more curious now, what exactly is He, don't you plan to explain it? "

While speaking, his eyes were vague, and he glanced at Cain, who was watching the battle.

"Abel... has something sealed."

Cain's eyes were complicated, his lips opened and closed several times, and finally he was helpless and said, "I can't tell you what it is, but the reason for stopping you should be that kind of thing."

"You seem to want me to defeat it?" Lord asked again.

"If I can... I would prefer to defeat him myself." The bitterness in Cain's eyes became more and more intense, full of helplessness, and said: "But it is unlikely at present, so I can only ask you."

"Cain, you are a bit unkind."

Lorde glanced at Cain, with a vaguely dissatisfied look, and said, "Since you are asking me for help, you must tell me about his abilities, right? Don't tell me, you can't even say such things."

"Isn't it because you went up too fast and didn't give me a chance to speak at all?" Cain's eyelids jumped and retorted.

Lord thought for a moment, as if it were true.

As soon as he appeared, Abel went crazy and didn't give him a chance to ask at all.

So if you insist, it's all Abel's fault!

Cain seemed to see through his thoughts, and took the lead to say: "Abel's ability is actually very simple. If you want to describe it in words, for humans, he is an existence that is "immortal and immortal." "

"What an exaggerated ability..."

Lorde raised his brows, as if he didn't quite believe it.

"Every time Abel dies ~~ will be resurrected in that sarcophagus."

Cain raised his finger and pointed to the black, unknown material sarcophagus half immersed in the pool, in the center of the bronze hall, and said, "And every time Abel is resurrected, he will further enhance and adjust his combat power based on his previous battle experience. "

Just as the two of them were talking, a hand was placed on the edge of the black sarcophagus.

Lord and Cain immediately felt a tingling between their brows, and they sensed an extremely large malice, like a thin iron needle, slowly moving towards their eyes, that kind of creepy fear spread in their minds like a haze. Do not go.

The two seemed to have a heart-to-heart, and turned their attention to the sarcophagus at the same time.

The next moment, Abel got up from the sarcophagus, and his blood-red eyes locked on Lord like a beast.

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