Chapter 648: Teach And Learn

Chapter 648: Teach And Learn

Let's turn the time back to three days ago.

After Frank was defeated by Kenpachi, a black figure suddenly appeared and secretly took the seriously injured and dying Frank away.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying in a cave. The serious injury on his chest had been treated. He was wrapped in a thick white bandage and even had a cute bow.

The bow...

This familiar method of tying knots reminded Frank of a person.

When he turned his head, he saw Nemu sitting at the side, fiddling with something strange. From the looks of it, it was a white puppet in human form, but it looked a little strange.

"You finally woke up."

Sensing that the person behind him had woken up, Nemu clapped his hands and put down the humanoid puppet. He turned around and puffed his cheeks with his hands on his hips. He huffed, "Didn't I tell you not to fight with the captain death god and run away at the first time?"

"I want to run."

Frank pulled up a bitter smile, but because the action was too big to involve the wound on his chest, he was in pain and gasped, "When I meet the captain of 11th Division, I can't run away."

"Who told you to be so unlucky?"

Nemu curled the corner of his mouth and looked at Frank with pity: "However, it is already very lucky to meet Zaraki Kenpachi and still live. After all, the prey targeted by the beast will usually be mercilessly torn apart."

"It is indeed very lucky."

Frank breathed a sigh of relief.

The indomitable and heavy sword momentum, as if even the heaven and earth were cut open, the vast and endless golden sword light, the whole space and even the great air were trembling, just looking at it, it would feel like it was going to be torn apart.

The Beast... lives up to its name.

When fighting with Zaraki Kenpachi, that kind of terrifying crazy fighting spirit, even he, who has been wandering on the edge of life and death all year round, will inevitably feel a kind of horror from the soul.

"Nemu. Lod, what plans do you have?" Frank raised his hand.

Looking at the hand that was full of cracks, his eyes were a little blank. "I don't think that we alone have the ability to save Tony from those monsters."

"I don't know. Brother didn't tell me." Nemu shook his head and said, "Besides, it's not like you don't have a chance at all."

"Hehe. Don't comfort me."

"It means... Soul Society's strongest swordsman."

When he said this, Nemu seemed to have thought of something funny. He covered his mouth and smiled, "But other than the current Kenpachi, the previous two generations of Kenpachi are not very qualified."

The eleventh Kenpachi is Zaraki, so the name of the monster is needless to say.

But Sojo, the tenth generation of Kenpachi, was evaluated as a rather stupid guy.

The ninth-generation Kenpachi Gosuke, who was born as the vice-captain of the eighth-generation Kenpachi, is the weakest in history. He is the only waste who has not won the name of Kenpachi by challenging the previous generation.

"If you say so, isn't that guy even more terrifying?" The corners of Frank's eyes twitched. He said in horror, "A guy who doesn't even know zanpakuto's name can be ranked in the top among the captains."

"In a sense, it is not wrong to think so."

Nemu thought about it carefully, and then said, "But to be able to fight Zaraki Kenpachi to that kind of situation, isn't it clear that your strength has approached the Captain level death god?"

"Uh.. It seems to be the same?"

Frank was stunned for a few seconds and suddenly felt a little happy.

It turned out that he was not as weak as he imagined. In the Shikai state, he could already close to the captain level, even sitting in the name of Soul Society's strongest swordsman, the captain of the 11th Division with the title of Kenpachi!

Thinking of this, it was not hopeless!

"So!"

Nemu patted him heavily on the shoulder. His big dark eyes lit up and encouraged, "In order to let you defeat him, I specially prepared a special training for you to learn Bankai in three days!"

"Three days.. learning Bankai"

As soon as these words came out, Frank's heart was shocked, and there was a stormy sea: "Really...really? You are not lying to me!"

Although Frank had not yet experienced how difficult it was to learn Bankai, he had a general understanding of it.

Usually, only after several hundred years of training, deepening the connection with zanpakuto and strengthening Spiritual Power, would there be a one in ten thousand chance to materialize zanpakuto, talk to him and let him enter a state of submission.

Soul Society death god had tens of thousands of people, but there were only a few dozen people who could master the essence of Bankai, and the difficulty was self-evident.

And Nemu actually said that he wanted him to learn Bankai in three days

"Believe me ---"

Nemu said confidently: "Three days, including teaching and meeting!"