Marvel With Zanpakutou-Chapter 633: Meet By Chance

Steve Rogers was defeated.

The deep and terrifying knife wound completely destroyed his tenacious will, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground as if he had lost his support.

Blood kept flowing, dyeing the surrounding ground red.

"This is the end of the mission."

Kyouraku Shunsui slowly walked to the side, bent down to pick up the fallen bamboo hat, and put it on his head again. He looked at the unconscious Steve and laughed. "I didn't expect the will to be so tenacious. Lord Spirit King's choice is indeed correct."

Although the fight was not long or even soul-stirring, Steve's tenacious will and indomitable spirit in the battle from the beginning to the end had undoubtedly gained his recognition.

"Hehe, a good seedling."

Kyouraku Shunsui pressed the conical light and touched the chin full of stubble. He smiled and said, "Go back and ask Soul King to see if he can be pulled to 8th Division and share some work for me."

Naturally, such outstanding talents must be grasped in advance, not to mention that the thirteen divisions are all facing the dilemma of withering personnel, so it is even more important to be strong first.

5th Division has Chen, known as the strongest genius in a thousand years. In less than a year, the four major foundations are close to full marks, and even master Shikai.

11th Division has Frank, although the speed of progress is not fast, but the experience is rich, and the training is at least Captain.

Not to mention 10th Division, they secretly abducted a large number of students, and the talent reserve suddenly soared. Although it was divided by other Division, there is still a foundation.

Considering that such a situation in the future will become more and more serious, so Kyouraku Shunsui decided to start in advance to avoid being intercepted.

"Well, that's right!"

The more Kyouraku Shunsui thought about it, the more reasonable he felt. He rubbed his chin and said, "Let the escaping boy be given to others, but this guy is mine, hehe!"

Poor Steve was unconscious and had no right to speak, so he was rashly decided by someone.

Kyouraku Shunsui picked up Steve and planned to take him to 4th Division to heal, and then lock him up and teach him a lesson.

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"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

Peter, who was running away in a hurry all the way, did not even dare to return to his head, for fear of delaying the captain of Rogers and delaying him with his life.

He did not know how far he had run in one breath.

Until he felt that his physical strength was exhausted, Peter hid in a room in a panic. He was so tired that he leaned against the wall next to him, gasping for breath, sweating and wet his clothes.

Speaking of which, he was very lucky.

He did not encounter death god on the way to escape, and there were no patrols nearby. Otherwise, with his current situation, if he was found, he could only wait for death.

"Captain.... Spiritual Power.... disappeared!"

Peter's eyes suddenly widened, revealing a trace of horror.

Just now.

He sensed that Spiritual Power, who was originally blazing like a ball of fire, suddenly disappeared.

Could it be.

Was Captain Rogers already dead ?!

"No! Impossible!"

The moment this thought appeared, Peter felt as if the sky had collapsed. He covered his mouth with both hands and controlled himself to not shout out. His eyes were bloodshot and his face was extremely pale.

Captain Rogers is so strong. Even if he can't beat death god, he should be fine. He must be hiding now.

That's right. It must be like this!

Peter forcefully comforted himself. In his panic and uneasiness, he curled up his body and hid it in the shadows of the room.

Mr. Stark is still trapped in the tower, only three days before the execution time, and their personnel are scattered everywhere, and they don't even know how many people are still alive. The situation can't be worse!

In such a desperate situation, could they really save Mr. Stark?

Peter, who was only sixteen years old, felt a deep pressure at this moment. He was the only one who knew the news of the execution. He shouldered the task of Rogers and contacted other missing members.

The mental and physical pressure made this young child feel exhausted very quickly. His eyes seemed to be hung with a heavy lock, and his head was dizzy. He was swept by sleepiness.

The moon and stars were bright, and the night was dark.

When Peter opened his eyes again, he found that it was already late at night through the window of the room. He could still vaguely hear the hurried footsteps of death god patrolling in the distance.

"Oh no, how did I fall asleep!"

Peter jumped up from the ground and rubbed his cheeks with all his might. He was filled with regret. He had wasted his precious time in such a situation!

"Are you awake?"

Suddenly, a clear and melodious voice rang out from the darkness in front of him.

Someone !!!!

Peter's hair instantly stood on end, and his relaxed nerves suddenly tightened. The cold air surged up his spine until it reached the top of his head.

tap.

tap.

tap.

A clear sound of footsteps sounded, getting closer and closer to Peter. With the thin moonlight cast from the window, he saw a delicate girl in a dead tyrant suit slowly walking out from the dark.

On the right arm of the girl's dead tyrant suit, there was a palm-sized wooden armband with a bell-shaped flower drawn on it.

He knew that plant, which was the team logo of 5th Division - Lily of the valley, and the meaning of the flower language was: sacrifice, danger, and pure love.

Thanks to Captain Rogers, he was forced to memorize the thirteen teams, all the team logos and their flower meanings, otherwise he would not know which team the opponent belonged to when he ran into this god of death now.

"Ha.. Haha, I was discovered!"

Peter forced down the panic in his heart and pretended to be indifferent. He touched his head and said with a smile, "I am from 8th Division. I wanted to rest here. I didn't expect you to find me. I am sorry, Vice-Captain."

The wooden armband was the unique symbol of Vice-Captain, so Peter quickly judged that the other party was the Vice-Captain of 5th Division.

However, he was still wearing his clothes, and he also had zanpakuto at his waist. Therefore, Peter was confident that as long as he pretended to be a little bit more real, he would not be discovered.

"Is there something wrong with your brain?"

Chen Kiyosumi was a little speechless, and directly pointed out his identity: "You should be one of those travelers, where are the others?"

Although her eyes seemed to be unable to see things, in fact, her perception was far better than ordinary people. She could almost simulate the appearance of the other party and present it in her brain sea. Even the color was perfectly simulated, which was no different from the eyes of normal people. frёewebηovel.cѳm

"Uh..."

Peter's heart jumped, but he still pretended to be calm and forced a smile. "Are you mistaken? I am death god of 8th Division."

"First.."

Chen raised a finger and said coldly, "Although Soul Society is very big, no one likes to dress up as a man, let alone pretend to be a young girl."

Peter's face froze, and he argued reluctantly, "Vice-captain, you don't know about this. The world is full of wonders. I have been a pervert since I was a child. I am used to dressing up as a man."

In order not to be exposed, he also went all out.

"Second.."

Chen said calmly: "As a qualified god of death, he would never hold a knife backwards, let alone point the tip of the knife at the enemy with the handle behind his back."

There was a sudden shock in Peter's heart, and he subconsciously looked down at his waist, only to find that the direction of his Zanpakutō was not in the opposite direction as she said.

"pfft!"

Chen chuckled.

Crap, I was tricked!

Peter revealed a bitter smile. He did not expect that he would actually be deceived by this girl. With just a few words, he revealed his true identity.

"Then, this perverted Mr..."

Chen smiled and placed her right hand on the handle of sword, "Since I've seen through your disguise, are you going to give up resisting and surrender or fight me?"

"..."

The corners of Peter's mouth twitched slightly. Now that he was known as a pervert, he should be able to sit still, and he admitted it himself.