Zongman: The post-2D era

"As expected of the man I've chosen, his cake is the most delicious!"

Tia put her phone down and smiled with interest.

On the other side, Feng Feng returned to the manor and prepared a big meal. The Fujie family would come to visit later.

"Hey, Rikka Takanashi, please stop stealing food!"

Chapter 400: Thousand Year Blood War of Death God, 041: Rukia Kuchiki

On August 12, the battlefield of the Thousand Year Blood War of Bleach begins again.

Kuchiki Shirasai sighed as he looked at the defeated Kuchimoto Rukia.

"Rukia, you could have defeated this Quincy that manipulates fear. I knew this in the Tenth Street!"

Rukia Kuchimoto maintained her Zanpakutō's Bankai state and looked up at the sky slightly.

She also knew that she could defeat the other party in the plot, but that person did not exist in the plot.

"Brother, I'm sorry! I still have a fear in my heart, a fear that Feng Feng will leave me forever."

On the other side, the Quincy, who had turned into a dread demon, laughed loudly.

"Damn you, the God of Death, you claimed to know the so-called plot and the future, and wanted to exterminate us without getting hurt, but now you have fallen down first."

"The number one shinigami in Soul Society will avenge me!"

After saying this, Rukia Kuchimoto turned into a beauty made of ice and snow at absolute zero.

She was still looking at the sky, as if waiting for Fengfeng to come.

The God of Fear laughed and narrowed his eyes. The number one god of death in Soul Society?

The great enemy that His Majesty Youhabach is so worried about?

"Hahaha..., what is the first god of death? If he existed, he wouldn't have watched the woman who was infatuated with him turn into an ice sculpture."

"Everyone is dead, what's the point of him coming again!"

In the sky, a train roared towards the battlefield.

The Demon of Dread raised his head and shot a divine arrow of destruction.

Xiu Mu Bai Zai just laughed sneerly and watched the sacred arrow of destruction disappear without a trace.

"Someone can really reverse time and change life and death!"

The door on one side of the train opened wide and Feng Feng fell from the sky.

The whistling sound of the wind in his ears and the sharp pain on his face were not as painful as the heartache he felt at the moment.

On the battlefield, Rukia Kuchimoto's ice sculpture stung his eyes.

Inside the train, Urahara Kisuke vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

"Even if we know the plot, it's unrealistic to destroy Yhwach without any damage!"

"Unless, the First Death God Feng Feng returns and takes action!"

"We're sorry, Rukia Kuchimoto! We took advantage of your love for Feng Feng!"

A huge spiritual pressure descended from the sky, and blood mist continued to burst out of the body of the Demon of Fear.

He looked up to the sky and laughed.

“Hahaha come on! Soul Society’s number one god of death! For your majesty’s cause, I…”

"Shut up, you're so long-winded!" Feng Feng's words are followed by the law.

The Dreadlord lost his voice.

Feng Feng stopped and reached out to gently stroke Rukia Kuchimoto's face, which had turned into an ice sculpture.

"Stupid Rukia, you knew they were using you to lure me out, why did you still follow their plan?"

The Dread Demon roared silently, and more letters appeared in the holy text within his body.

His Majesty Youhabach had already foreseen this future, and he should be loyal.

Feng Feng turned around and looked at the Demon of Fear and laughed sarcastically.

"You don't even dare to fight me in your true form, Yhwach?"

"Powerful people from another world, withdraw! This is a war between me and the god of death. You can take Kuchimoto Rukia and leave!"

Feng Feng clenched his palms and whispered: "Beginning to solve!"

"I have been with you since the beginning. I have accompanied you with my soul. The sword that is not stained by blood, please appear in the world! Murasame!"

Amid the sound of wind chimes, everyone in Soul Society was crushed to the ground by spiritual pressure.

There were constant explosions in the sky, and the clash of swords and arrows of light was like a battle between thousands of troops.

But this is just the battle between Feng Feng and Yhwach.

"This, this is impossible!" Xiu Mu Bai Zai exclaimed.

"Zanpakutō Shikai, this, this is only Shikai!"

Under the shocked gazes of countless people in Soul Society, Feng Feng was using Shi to relieve the pressure on Yhwach.

Zanpakutō is the sword of the God of Death and the source of his power.

Although the Shikai of Zanpakutō is powerful, any Shikai of the Zanpakutō of the God of Death is no match for Yhwach.

The power of Feng Feng Shi Kai was so strong that Yhwach's body, which pounced forward, was suppressed by the powerful force and could hardly move.

"why why!"

Yhwach roared unwillingly.

"Shikai, there is no mistake, this Zanpakutō is just Shikai!"

Yhwach's incredulous voice came from the sky.

"Shikai! It's enough to kill you, Yhwach!"

In the air, a huge spiritual pressure fell along with the Zanpakuto, carrying the power to devour everything.

In the darkness, no one saw the knife.

No one knows what the Zanpakutō cut.

"boom!"

A huge sound, this was the last sound the god of death heard.

A figure stood proudly in the sky.

This figure is none other than the number one god of death, Feng Feng!

He slashed down with his sword, killing the half of Yhwach's body that was attached to his subordinate.

He wanted to use a domineering attitude to let Yhwach know the consequences of hurting Rukia Kuchimoto.

No matter what the cost, he must protect Rukia Kuchimoto.

Because this stupid girl loves him deeply!

In this land, there are people that Rukia Kuchimoto cherishes!

"boom!"

Thunder rumbled and dark clouds descended.

In the sky, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky.

In the lightning, Feng Feng stood with his hands behind his back, facing the rotten wood.

"From today on, no one will die in war! Youhabach, if anyone dies, I will come to you!"

"I don't care about your war, but you must listen to me!"

Lightning illuminated Feng Feng, his long hair moved without wind, and his dark eyes seemed to concentrate all the power of the world on him.

"Whether you agree or not, the rules of this war have inevitably changed!"

Feng Feng turned around and got on the train directly with the ice sculpture of Rukia Kuchiki.

"I will wait for you to come back!"

"We'll be waiting for you to come back again!"

"..."

In the darkness, Xiu Mu Bai Zai stretched out his left hand.

Behind him, Rukia, Mayuri Kurotsuchi, Toushirou Hitsugaya, and Shigekuni Yamamoto...

The powerful men of Soul Society stretched out their left hands one by one.

Extend your left hand forward with your palms facing each other.

In the darkness, a huge eight-pointed star formation appeared, and powerful force surged out from the eyes of the eight-pointed star and swept towards the earth.

In the center of this eight-pointed star, a huge black vortex is slowly rotating.

The gate to the invisible empire opened.

"Everyone, let's begin the battle that will change our destiny!"

The train started moving and began to move forward.

Feng Feng held the ice sculpture of Rukia Kuchimoto and hummed the healing piano music of God.

He gave a number plate 041 to Rukia Kuchimoto.

The ice and snow melted, and Rukia's wounds healed quickly under the healing power.

After a while, she returned to her original appearance.

That long black hair, those eyes that can speak, that playful smile...

She seemed to have returned to the past.

"Stupid, why are you so slow?