Chapter 127: Eight Thousand Flowers of Mao

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Since the birth of consciousness thousands of years ago, he has owned nothing except the name of Unohana and the Zanpakutō in his hand!

In a boring world, a dead world, a false world, except for the pleasure of killing and blood, there is nothing that can make me feel excited...

Fight, fight, fight...

I don’t know how many people I killed, just like no one can remember how much air they breathed.

Just like breathing air is a way to maintain life, killing... is just a way for me to maintain myself, pleasure myself, and find myself.

Known as "Eight Thousands of Ryu", he is respected, feared and worshiped by the world!

But even after mastering all the kendo schools in Soul Society, the world seems to be more boring, dead and false...

Until the appearance of Yamamoto Shigekuni, he was very strong!

Stronger than any opponent in the past, I lost...

He was not defeated by the sword, but by his unexplainable and extremely hot hell flames.

This seems to be fine, Maohua... after all, it cannot avoid the fate of withering under the scorching sun, no matter how much blood is poured on it.

However, he didn't seem to have any intention of taking my life. Instead, he made an interesting agreement, inviting me to join an organization called the "Gotei 13th Division" as the captain to fight against the Knights of the Star Cross.

A bunch of... just remnants...

An extremely weak body, a fighting technique full of mistakes, and an extremely ridiculous ability to control spirits!

Only their blood made me feel happy for a moment...

However, the world seems to be more boring. According to the agreement in the Quiet Spirit Court, companions cannot be slaughtered...

Oh, if those who are weak can be called companions!

Since I am the loser, I have nothing to say. At least I will abide by this agreement until Yamamoto Shigekuni is still alive.

However, if I search harder in Rukongai, there might be an opponent that makes me slightly happy... right?

Finally, an interesting opponent appears, a natural beast!

Despite the ultimate victory, the beast also left scars on my body. Unfortunately...it seems that he still has power that he has not been able to exert...

Despite brutally killing him for ages, the mindless beast still failed to realize its full hidden potential...

So happy, but so happy...

However, this is undoubtedly the most enjoyable head-on fight to date!

This beast might be able to actually kill me in a head-on confrontation and fully enjoy the pleasure that comes from death.

Then... just wait a moment...

Before that, I had decided not to draw the sword again, but to cultivate the accumulated murderous intention and wait for that day to come...

In this way, a thousand years have passed!

The beast finally found the Jing Ling Ting and took the name of Kenpachi...

However, the beast seemed to be weaker than before, so there was no point in killing it.

Well……

This kid's name is Senju Makoto?

He seems to be a good kid. In order to prevent no one from inheriting the position of captain of the fourth division in the future, he should be trained well.

Cheng, seems to be much better than I thought, with a compassionate and gentle heart, and superb Hui Dao medical skills, but occasionally he seems to have the idea of ​​​​deceiving the teacher, and needs to be trained...

It seems like a ridiculous and childish kid, but he actually has the idea of ​​protecting me?

Do I look so weak? It was a deeply insulting anger...and a trace of strange joy. Apart from fighting and fighting, it was a rare emotion that stirred up the heart.

But you are so brave, Cheng, how dare you have countless sinful thoughts that offend me?

Sure enough, this disciple should find a reason to drop the knife~

You're such a slippery kid, don't you let me catch the handle at all?

It seems that Cheng has been pretending in the past. This is not the reaction that an innocent young man should have.

Isn’t it also false that I don’t like fighting? Let Sifengyuan Yeyi teach him a lesson...

Oh, are you fighting for the teacher?

Cheng, do you think this reason can really make me happy? Would I really be happy about this?

Birthday party…

The mulberry trees in the forest!

What is that amazing feeling?

Will you always be with Maohua?

What do you think you know?

Who do you think you are conveying this feeling to?

You don’t understand anything at all, Cheng!

The Unohana Retsu in front of you...has been false from the beginning, and what you want to protect never existed from the beginning!

My name is: Mao Zhihua Eight Thousand Ryu, I am the incarnation of fighting, a great evil person, and everyone is going to hell...

No, you can't show that side in front of Cheng!

At that moment, I returned to the courtyard with "Forest and Deer" in my hands, and I... had unprecedented panic thoughts in my heart.

Why? Instinctively, I didn’t want Cheng to know about my bloody past, and even thinking about that day coming, I felt hesitant.

Um?

A mutation occurred...

what is that? The virtual form of the god of death has an interesting shape, but I don’t know how it will feel when chopped?

Everyone... is dead, so I am allowed to draw the sword...

What a long-lost pleasure!

Yes, this is the real me. The so-called Taoism and medical skills are just to enjoy the pleasure better and make this pleasure last a little longer.

kill……

The virtual captain-level god of death gave me a little more desire to fight.

No, it's still too weak...

Is that the only extent?

Cure it, cure it, and cut it again. Presumably, after the Death God becomes hollow, his vitality will be slightly closer to that of the Hollow, and he will be a little more capable of cutting.

Wait, is that... Cheng? !

Didn't he find a cheap excuse to go find Haizao Ling?

Why?

Why would he come back, still appear here, and still...witness this gesture of mine? !

No, no...

No, it should be said that this is better!

Sincerely, witness my true appearance, then fear, awe, and then stay away from me!

Cheng, the warm disciple game I played with the weak you in the past is almost over...

And, Cheng, if I continue like this, I really don’t know when I will be unable to hold myself back anymore...

That's it!

Even if this embrace is the last, take a good sleep and everything will be over afterwards, Cheng...

However, at this moment, Senju Cheng, who was in fear, awe, and hesitation, actually hugged him up. A warmth that was different from blood pressed close to his body, and a gentle voice seemed to ring in his ears.

Thoughts of fighting and killing filled the entire brain of Unohana Retsu. His consciousness went blank instinctively, his slightly drooped eyes widened, and he murmured in response.

"Wha...what?"

"Teacher Uozhihua, no matter what you become, I will always be like 'Forest and Zhishu'..."

(End of chapter)