On the other side, in the Corpse Soul Realm.

Mizugata Nayuta, who was dragging shoulder-length sparrows, looked at Momohiko Omi, who was barely standing against the wall, "How are you, can you still walk?"

"It shouldn't work," Omi Baiyan covered his chest and abdomen with one hand, "This Grim Reaper's swastika actually shattered the end of time, and I almost ......" Omi Baihiko didn't finish speaking, and a stream of blood rushed out of his chest.

"In that case, you're useless." Mizugata Nayuta turned, and a square black pattern appeared on Omi Momohiko's exposed chest, and the cold rain and bright red blood stained it looked a little psychedelic. "You've lost your combat power, and you can't serve the City of Desolation."

"Bastard ......" Momohiko Omi rolled over and fell into the mud, the sharp pain in his chest made his whole body curl up, "There can be no conflict between the Chosen One, how dare you ......do this?"

Mizugata Nayuta dragged the gigantic finch bee in front of Momohiko Omi, "It was a normal time. There are probably not a few Chosen ones alive anymore, and they all risked their lives for the honor and faith of Deserted City, what qualifications do you have to live?"

"You ......" Omi Baihiko's face turned pale from anger, and he grabbed the other party with a hint of unwillingness.

"I have given you the highest glory of the City of Wild Words, take your heart and give your life to the City of Wild Words." Mizugata said with a gloomy face, and the finch bee in his hand swung down again and slashed at Omi Momohiko's chest.

The strange quadripartite mark was superimposed by this attack, and the entire chest and abdomen became extremely dark, and all of them were occupied by the mark.

"Wow-" Momohiko Omi vomited a mouthful of blood, and with a look of disbelief, he slowly froze in the rain that seemed to be dripping.

"What, that's the trick of you Chosen One?" A somewhat impatient voice rang out, accompanied by a few crisp bells, particularly harsh in the silent rain.

Mizugata Nayuta turned his head, and it was Kenpachi who was carrying a knife in front of him.

"It turns out that there is still a living Shinigami," Mizugata Nayuta's face did not show any expression, and it seemed that Kenpachi Sagigi, who had rushed in, was also in his expectation.

"Huh? Isn't this nonsense," Kenpachi smiled, "How can I fight you if I'm not alive."

"You Chosen ones don't have much left," Kenpachi said with a smiling face from behind Kenpachi, who stretched out her little hand and shook it as if she had seen a friend she hadn't seen for a long time, "What's your name?"

"Mizugata Nayuta," the other party reported to himself again, "the title given to me in the City of Desolate Whispers is ......

Before he could finish his sentence, a broken blade stabbed through the diagonal edge, "The rambling is endless, why do you say so much, it's all over the chop!"

Mizugata was slightly on one side, and the blade slashed against the side of the giant sparrow. "I see, I know, I'll be with you."

The grass deer Yachiryu on the side did not care about the battle situation, but stepped on the puddle and stood in front of the unconscious Broken Bee, with a trace of heaviness on his face that did not belong to her face.

She stood in a daze for a long time, the sound of swords clashing in her ears, but the pouring rain had drowned out the sound a lot. She bent down and reached out to brush her hand against the wide eyes of the broken bee.

"Don't worry, Little Sword will avenge you."

"Haha, that's great," Kenpachi slashed at the water-shaped Nayuta with all his firepower raised, ignoring the fact that his chest had been cut by the sparrow bee, or what the strange mark did.

This knife was fierce, and the water shape knew that he couldn't resist hard, so he simply slashed the blade against the side of his body.

"Heh," Kenpachi seemed to have anticipated the other party's movements, and the strength of his hand did not decrease, and as soon as the blade turned into a slash, the blade struck horizontally towards the water-shaped Nayuta with a strong wind.

Can't hide! Mizugata Nayuta's face tightened, and he could only stand up with a finch bee to resist.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this knife is earth-shattering, and even if the water-shaped Nayuta blocks the blade with a sparrow, it can't stop the powerful and heavy force. For a moment, he was like a baseball that had been knocked off, with one

The afterimage slammed into the wall to the side, shattering it and slumping into the rubble.

"Hey, you're not going to end up like this, are you," Kenpachi snorted, "I just used five points of strength, and I can't even lift my energy to see you like this."

As if to confirm Kenpachi's words, the water shape slowly sat up with the stone on the side. The finch bee on his right arm had a very obvious crack, which was obviously inseparable from Kenpachi's blow.

"Who are you?" Mizugata got up straight, the bones on his body "snapping", and even such a shocking blow didn't affect him much.

"Captain of the 11th team, Kenpachi." Kenpachi saw Mizugata Yuta stand up again, and a smile appeared on his face, "Great, if you just fall like this, then I'll be too bored."

"That's why I say you Grim Reaper are crazy," Mizugata Nayuta's personality seemed to change again, and even the finches and bees that were hanging on their hands turned into a puddle of sand and fell to the ground wet by the rain. He reached out and rubbed the back of his head, "It hurts, I guess I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"If you fall like this, then I won't be able to sleep at night!" Gengmu Jian Ba shouted, and the knife in his hand with a yellow spiritual pressure greeted the water-shaped Nayuta.

"I'll just say, you Grim Reaper are reckless," he stretched out his arm very indifferently, and easily grabbed the sword of Kenpachi with one hand, his face was very calm against the yellow spiritual pressure, "As a result, none of them listened to me, and they all looked like they couldn't be human, and they were beaten to the point of not being human." yes, Brother Death."

"Yes, you're so right!" No matter why he is like this, from personality to ability, it is completely different from when they met. What does it matter, as long as he is the chosen one, his own knife will cut at him, and for any reason, it is all for idiots.

Mizugata squeezed Kenpachi's sword with a lot of death, "So, then you'll definitely understand me, Brother Death." As he spoke, several blades stabbed out of his body, striking straight at Kenpachi.

Kenpachi couldn't dodge, or even didn't think about dodging at all, allowing these blades to stab in his chest and abdomen. Immediately, the slashing knife in his hand twisted slightly, and the detached water shape was controlled by Duo, and slashed at his neck with a fierce wind.

"Bell-" The sparks of collision burst out at the junction between the blade and the skin, and the water shape Nayuta actually bounced off the blade of Kenpachi just by his neck, and the impact only left a shallow mark on his neck.

"What, you still have this ability?" With his other hand, he grasped the blades on his chest and smashed them hard, leaving only a few tips inserted in his chest.

"Isn't this because Big Brother Death is too impulsive," Nayuta Mizugata chuckled, "There are five personalities in my body, and each personality has its own abilities except for the main personality." He took a half-step back and raised his wrist, which unexpectedly shone with a metallic sheen, "As for my ability, it's called a blade."