As the crystallization of fantasy, theoretically, as long as the analytical power is high and the magic power is sufficient, it can achieve the level of creating anything.

However, in the world of Bleach, most of the characters in the story possess a Zanpakuto (soul-slaying sword).

These kinds of "swords" are undoubtedly perfect treasures for Emiya Shirou, who possesses the essence of swordsmanship.

If the other side could project a captain's Zanpakuto, it might put them in a rather troublesome situation.

"That worry is probably unnecessary. Archer himself isn't someone with much magical power. Even if he can project a Zanpakuto, it will definitely take a lot of effort to maintain and consume a lot of magical power."

"Unless he's a 'buying streamer' like me."

It's easy to see the details of Red A's career path, and the two rituals are gradually becoming clearer.

What puzzled her was why the other party hadn't been nearby charging up their arrows beforehand.

If they're not careful, they could actually get hurt, thanks to the techniques of the Red Plains Hound or the Mystic Collapse.

A long-range ambush seems more worthwhile, so why bother running out to rescue your teammates in close combat?

Even if it's to save time, exposing yourself like this will make it difficult to get away later.

At the very least, Sesshomaru and Ryougi Shiki would never allow him and Youmu to leave.

Such an opportunity to eliminate two participants at once is extremely rare.

"Bang! Bang!!"

"He endured pain to create many weapons."

"Yet, those hands will never hold anything."

Despite witnessing Red A holding Youmu and dodging Makura while continuing to chant, the two of them seemed somewhat uneasy.

Especially Sesshomaru...

He had a rather ominous premonition.

Perhaps it was the instinct of a great demon that was alerting him, but he just couldn't quite put his finger on what it was.

"What is that guy saying!"

"Boom!!"

The arm that transformed into an axe swung across, but Han Ming deftly dodged it by tilting his head.

The heavy impact of the axe and knife on the ground caused the floor to shatter, leaving a crack that stretched far into the distance.

"you..."

Seeing that Han Ming was focused on dodging, Yao Meng was a little confused about what he was trying to do.

"If you're just trying to scare someone with chanting, fine, but this guy might not even understand what you're saying..."

"It's pointless to talk to a brick wall."

She had originally planned to take out a Senzu Bean and eat it so that her spiritual pressure would return to its peak, and then she could deliver another blow to her opponent. She didn't believe that Makuro wouldn't die.

However, Han Ming's timely appearance led to a different outcome.

Finding that her teammates weren't paying attention to her and were instead focused on brewing something, Youmu took out a Senzu Bean hidden in her Spirit Gear and was about to put it in her mouth when the last words were spoken.

"So as I pray, Unlimited Blade Works."

The sudden change in the world and the abrupt drop in gears, the twilight scenery, and the typical Sword Hill setting instantly stunned everyone present.

"How come..."

"possible?"

Just like in the chain, Sesshomaru and Ryougi were stunned.

The moment they realized they had been brought into the bounded field, they knew they were in deep trouble.

"Huh? What's this thing again? Is it expanding its domain?"

Mo Xuluo stopped what he was doing and looked at the changing environment around him with disdain.

Although he no longer has any extra life force or spiritual power and is fighting solely based on his existing mechanisms, thanks to Youmu's previous attack with "Paverschlev," he was able to barely adapt to his rebirth by accumulating so many life forces, resulting in a significant improvement in his physical strength.

Therefore, he did not think that the enemy in front of him could unleash a stronger or more targeted attack.

"Infinite Blade Works?"

How could you...?

Before Youmu could even chew and swallow the Senzu Bean that was still in her teeth, she froze.

She never expected to witness such a bizarre scene.

Shirou Emiya, who was considered to lack a powerful move among the participants' cards, was actually able to use Infinite Blade Works?

This fact is undoubtedly shocking...

Because Youmu had seen and heard too many stories about the participants.

Some of them possess Archer, some wield Shirou, and some even have Muramasa... but without exception, none of them can use the "sword style" that belongs to the character itself.

It was precisely because of these numerous examples that she offered Han Ming such advice and counsel.

But the scene before my eyes...

It is precisely as a symbol of the appearance of a Reality Marble...

How should this be explained?

She couldn't figure out why for a moment...

"Welcome here..."

"This is my Bankai..."

"Infinite Blade Works".

As he stood up, Han Ming put the girl down and stepped forward to introduce her to the people present.

"You mean... Bankai?"

Upon hearing this incredible news, Youmu's eyes widened, and suddenly she made a connection to something.

(No, he is not a Shinigami... nor does he possess his own Zanpakuto.)

(But this vibrant spiritual pressure and the anomaly were not fake.)

He dodged the possibility that the other party might become the Grim Reaper, but then immediately denied that answer.

"Hmph, boring! Get lost!"

Completely unaware of what "Infinite Blade Technique" was, Masora simply attacked with both hands, his right hand wielding a sword and his left hand axe, forming a pincer movement.

He couldn't be bothered to figure out the guy's identity; killing him quickly was what he needed to do.

Seeing the black and white blades of varying lengths appear in Red A's hand, he was very disdainful.

What can those two ordinary weapons accomplish?

With his current physical strength, which has been honed to adapt, he doesn't see this guy as a threat.

"Wait!! That's...!"

But her expression changed during the ceremony not far away.

Even Sesshomaru, who was standing nearby, sensed the ominous atmosphere.

The disguised participant before us... has pieced together black and white blades of varying lengths into a weapon...

That black and white broadsword... even Mo Xuluo recognized it very well...

At the same time, everyone felt it.

A man wielding a large machete...

His spiritual pressure was still soaring!

Without much thought, Ryougi and Sesshomaru chose to keep their distance.

"If you're in such a hurry to die..."

"I'll use you as a test subject for the knife."

"Perfect, I've never used a weapon with this much power before..."

With both hands gripping the hilt, Han Ming turned and swung the knife.

The crescent-shaped slashing sword erupted before the Demon Void Demon could strike...

"This must be what they call the release of a Noble Phantasm..."

"Its name is...Slaying Moon!"

"Crescent Moon Sky Surge!"

"Boom!!"

A golden light suddenly appeared before his eyes, and before Mo Xuluo could react, he was completely engulfed by its radiance.

pain?

Fear?

Feeling lost?

These emotions flashed through his mind one by one, and finally he realized that he had made the biggest mistake.

"you!!!!!"

Because he closed the distance too much, it became impossible for him to avoid this violent attack that gathered a great deal of spiritual pressure.

Even though the body is immune to physical strikes, it takes a heavy price for even a demon like Xu Luo to adapt to strikes made of spiritual energy particles.

Under normal circumstances, he might not need to worry, but now...

Having been resurrected with all his magic, his last life no longer allowed him the leeway to continue adapting.

"Bang!!!!"

The attack, tearing through the heavens and earth, crossed the horizon...

The earth-shattering commotion caused several people inside the protective barrier to lose their footing.

Only when everything calmed down did the shocking cracks that had formed on the land become apparent.

"Ichigo Kurosaki's power... is truly astounding..."

"A beauty full of numerical value..."

"If I wield the Crescent Moon Blade in my right hand and the Flame Blade in my left, I could probably kill hundreds of Demon Void Demons."

As if marveling at something, Han Ming looked at the large cleaver in his hand and praised it.

This thing is far superior to my own Gan Jiang and Mo Xie.

It feels like operating a mindless wheelchair...

No matter who you're fighting, just gather your spiritual pressure and unleash Crescent Moon Strike...

If you can't dodge it, you'll die...

Is there an easier way to play?

No wonder Ichigo doesn't like developing other skills and gameplay for his Zanpakuto.

A crescent moon pendulum is enough; why would you need a bicycle?

"However, it seems like such powerful attacks only occur two or three times out of the ordinary..."

Although he felt like he was in a wheelchair, the pain from his arm made Han Ming realize that his body was not yet ready for unlimited use.

Even disregarding the underlying energy, the physical body alone might find it difficult to fully withstand this level of power.

After all, who says "projection" can even steal one's own martial arts skills and techniques?

Ichigo has a body that matches the power, but he's not quite suited to Zangetsu's strength...

Temporarily borrowing the same power is not so easy to control.

As described in that story, at the cost of its own destruction, Red A can project some incredible things.

I have repeatedly enhanced Red A, and this is all I can do now.

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