Chapter 581: Katen Kyoukotsu 3

Chapter 581: Katen Kyoukotsu 3

The third type of game, Irooni.

If you cut the color you speak of, you will obtain victory.

In layman terms, the two sides who were caught in the game chose to say the name of the color. The two sides could only attack the area covered by the color. If they cut into other colors, they would be ineffective.

The color read by one side, the larger the area of the color, the stronger the strike of the color caller, but at the same time, it also meant that the larger the area of the attack, the more dangerous it was.

On the other hand, the color that was called out, the smaller the area covered by the color, the weaker the strike of the color caller.

The larger the area of the color, the stronger the power of the strike, but at the same time, the more dangerous it was. The smaller the area of the color, the smaller the power of the strike. However, this also meant that the smaller the area of the attack, the safer it was.

What Lod shouted before was 'white'.

Kyouraku Shunsui is wearing captain haori, and he is also wearing haori, so the power and area of the attack is very big.

In the rules of Katen Kyōkotsu, he won the game.

As for Kyouraku Shunsui, who was the loser, he suffered the most powerful attack in the area of white.

"Cough cough."

Kyouraku Shunsui half knelt on the ground, coughing blood non-stop.

That sword showed no mercy at all and directly cut open the flesh and bones of his chest. If not for his quick reaction at the last moment and timely distance from the young man, he would have been cut into two.

It was the first time in a hundred years that he was injured to this extent by his own ability.

Kyouraku Shunsui couldn't help but feel bitter on his face. He didn't expect that there would be such a day. If Ukitake saw his miserable appearance, he would probably be ridiculed when he went back.

People who play with the rules will be played with by the rules sooner or later.

Once the so-called zanpakuto of the rules was figured out, such a problem would occur.

On the other hand, death god, who used Unohana Retsu as an example,

Even if people know zanpakuto's ability, they can't beat him. There is no possibility of winning against the strong with the weak, and there is no chance of winning with tricks.

From a certain point of view, this could be considered a big misfortune for him.

"Takaoni!"

Lod did not intend to give him a chance to catch his breath and started Katen Kyōkotsu's game again.

When falling from a high place, the power of the slash would increase exponentially, and according to the height difference between the two sides, it was enough to kill the enemy!

As the captain of death god, Kyouraku Shunsui had two colors on his body at most.

First, it was the white feather knitting that symbolized the identity of the captain, and the second was the black death tyrant suit on the inside.

Being within the range of Katen Kyōkotsu and Spiritual Power, it was difficult to end the child-like game once it started. Both sides had to follow the rules of the game and play in a fair and just environment. This was the advantage of Katen Kyōkotsu, but it was also his fatal weakness.

Because once someone knew the rules of the game beforehand, it meant that the advantage of being the 'owner' had disappeared. Lod took this opportunity to make Kyouraku Shunsui make a wrong judgment, and the result was that he became the first step general!

When experts fought, there was only a moment.

The misjudgment caused by false information led to his mistakes, and he finally swallowed the bitter fruit of failure!

"Don't forget, although black damage is the greatest, it is the same for you!" Kyouraku Shunsui did not retreat, but advanced. Double sword dragged on the ground, causing sparks to fly. He faced Lod from the bottom and slashed out two sharp sword rays. "Irooni, black!"

Clang - -

Sword's blade collided again, and the sound of metal clashing resounded in all directions.

The two of them simultaneously called out the largest color that covered the other person's body. The power of the collision between the two sword was almost equal. The messy sword's Qi wantonly spread out, plowing the surrounding ground with many cracks.

Fortunately, this sword, both sides were not injured.

But there was already the injured Kyouraku Shunsui. The impact of this collision of sword made his wound tear and blood once again spurt out, spilling all over the surrounding ground.

The originally pure white semi-circular stage was now dyed with bright red plum blossom marks. It looked like scattered petals, with an unspeakable sense of sadness and beauty.

"Young people nowadays are really scary."

Kyouraku Shunsui slowly breathed out. With a bitter smile on his face, he sat on the ground powerlessly. He looked up at Lod who was holding sword and said helplessly, "At least I am your senior. Can't you let me catch my breath?"

"Forgive me for refusing."

Lod said expressionlessly, "The gentleness given to the enemy will only hurt yourself in the end."

"Eh.."

Looking at Lod who was approaching step by step, Kyouraku Shunsui sighed: "Originally, I didn't want to use this move. Now it seems that there is no way. Since you are so familiar with my Shikai, you should be more clear with.. My Bankai?"

"Don't think about it!"

Lod's pupils moved slightly, and at the same time as he took half a step, a huge sword energy broke through the air.

"It's too late, young man."

Kyouraku Shunsui, who was half sitting on the ground, inserted sword into the ground. His hoarse magnetic voice suddenly echoed between heaven and earth: "Bankai - Katen Kyōkotsu - Karamatsu Shinjuu!"