Chapter 687 The True Face of Zhan Yue

"Are you ready, little Ichigo?"

Wang Yue's voice pulled Ichigo out of his boundless imagination, and he subconsciously asked, "Ready for what?"

"Of course, I'm ready to say goodbye to your Zanpakuto 'Zangetsu' here."

Are you going to say goodbye to Zangetsu? Although he already knew that he had to forge a new Zanpakuto, he still felt a little disappointed when he thought about really saying goodbye to Zangetsu.

"No, I won't say goodbye to Zangetsu."

Wang Yue frowned when he heard this, but Ichigo didn't finish his words, "I will carry its will and move forward, but now, please forge a new Zanpakuto for me!"

It's also a good attitude to move forward with the will of the past Zanpakuto.

Wang Yue smiled, then see how far you can take it, "Everyone, it's started!" He crossed his hands and raised them in front of him with a rock gesture, "o    shooooow!!!"

Ichigo looked at Wang Yue's performance stupidly. At least this opening was not what he could imagine, but it seemed to be expected?

This guy's pace is still as unpredictable as before.

Just as Ichigo was sighing inwardly, five girls jumped down from above, punching or kicking, and even a little girl bent Wang Yue's fingers, and then the five people stepped on Wang Yue, "Nimeiwu Guards, come!"

Looking at the five girls in front of him, including Meila, and Wang Yue under their feet, Ichigo couldn't help but twitch his eyes. Can his Zanpakutō really be handed over to this group of people?

Wang Yue seemed to be completely unconcerned about being stepped on, or rather, he was used to it. He slowly raised his head, looked at the white figure beside Ichigo, and waved his hand, "What are you staring at? I'm talking about everyone, so you have to come too, shallow fight!"

As Wang Yue waved his hand, the white figure behind Ichigo seemed to melt, turning into a beam of light that passed over Ichigo and directly inserted into the ground in front of Wang Yue.

"Very good!" Meila raised her hands, took a deep breath, and then spit out a billowing flame from her mouth, instantly engulfing the rest of the people.

The other four girls also started to move. Some filled the water tank with tears, and some used their hair to grab a red-hot blade from the flames.

The most eye-catching one, besides Mela who was breathing flames, was a girl who had her lower half of her face wrapped in bandages and looked like she had just woken up.

She pulled off the bandage, broke a tooth from her mouth, and then took out a black cloth from somewhere, wrapped it around the tooth, and then pulled it. A black hammer instantly appeared in her hand.

Wang Yue seemed to have made preparations during this time. He took off his white feather knitting, tied up his messy hair with a rope, took off his sunglasses, and reached out to take the hammer from the girl's hand, "Let's start."

Then he raised the hammer with both hands and smashed it hard. The ground under his feet was shaking slightly, and the crisp sound echoed in the cave. The sparks flew straight into the sky, like blooming fireworks.

Bang! Bang! Bang! The constant hammering sound echoed in the cave, and the originally damp cave gradually became dry. Ichigo looked at the flashing forging platform not far away, and his eyes were a little dry.

At this moment, Wang Yue suddenly asked him a question, "What are you thinking when you see these, little Ichigo?"

What am I thinking? Is it really an exaggerated forging? Or how long will it take?

When Ichigo was thinking about what questions he should ask, the sparks splashing in the distance lit up the cave again, which also made his eyes sore, so he asked a very practical but boring question, "It's a bit dazzling now, it's better not to take off the sunglasses, right?"

"Big idiot, if you wear sunglasses, you can't see the color of the flames!"

In the light of the fire, Wang Yue's face was more serious than ever before, "Did you notice it, little Ichigo?"

"Notice what?"

"Why does this shallow strike turn white the moment it touches you?"

Wang Yue thought about it and changed the way he said it, "No, haven't you thought about it this way? It's like the hollow inside you."

Then he continued to ask himself and answer: "Yes, this guy is your inner hollow, and the shallow strike just now exists to draw out this 'Zanpakuto'."

"Don't you understand yet?" Wang Yue turned his head and glanced at Ichigo, "I mean, this hollow is your Zanpakuto, little Ichigo."

The inner hollow is my Zanpakuto? Ichigo was a little confused. Although he had learned the origin of his inner hollow through Isshin, what was the connection between the hollow and Zanpakuto?

Wang Yue seemed to see through Ichigo's thoughts, "The hollow named 'Pure White' created by Aizen was formed by gathering many souls of the gods of death, and coincidentally, my Asauchi is also composed of the same structure. The hollow entered Ichigo's inner body and merged with his original power of the gods of death, and became Ichigo's Zanpakuto."

The inner hollow merged with the power of the gods of death? Wait, the hollow in my body should have been inherited from my mother after birth.

The power of the gods of death may come from Isshin or Rukia, but no matter what, it happened a long time ago.

If the power of the gods of death and the inner hollow merged into my Zanpakuto, then Zangetsu should also be a similar existence, so the image of Zangetsu should also be the image of a hollow.

Ichigo remembered that he had seen the pure white self in his inner world. According to Wang Yue, that was his Zanpakuto, but the one who represented Zangetsu should have been Uncle Zangetsu all along! When practicing Bankai, the pure white that represented the Hollow was not the one that was materialized. What was going on?

"Wait a minute, if that's the case, then the Zangetsu I saw was not..."

Ichigo didn't finish his words, but got a positive answer from Wang Yue, "Yes, you should know the man who has been in your soul disguised as a Zanpakuto!"

According to Wang Yue, the pure white Hollow was his Zanpakuto, so Uncle Zangetsu, who he had always thought was a Zanpakuto, was naturally a disguise.

In the blink of an eye, Ichigo came to his inner world again, that silent world with tall buildings, and Zangetsu in a black robe was standing in front of him.

"Zangetsu... Uncle..."

Wang Yue's voice sounded in this world, "Little Ichigo, you know this man."

Ichigo thought of something, but was reluctant to admit it, "Nonsense, this man is Zangetsu."

"No! It's not like that, look carefully!" Wang Yue's voice sounded again, "You have just seen that man recently, and you have just seen him with your own eyes."

"The enemy who ravaged Soul Society! It's not the power of the Shinigami, that man is the power of the Quincy within you, that is, Yhwach from a thousand years ago!"

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