打屁屁游戏

Chapter 298: What Lies Under The Blindfold

That was... Bartley Park!

This park was located in the south of Manhattan. It was a commemorative park established during the Second World War. There were many people who watched the light on weekdays and the people who participated in commemoration, and today was coincidentally Sunday, when the park was the densest!

And the Avenue near Bartley Park is one of the five largest streets with the densest flow of people in New York. Not only are there many historical buildings, but it is also the residential area of the rich and powerful.

The most important thing is...

Bartley Park is not far from the Empire Building!

If Zaraki Kenpachi and Grimmjow start a war here, the loss caused is almost unimaginable.

Setting aside the destroyed buildings, it could be foreseen that at least a thousand or more people would die under this disaster.

What Coulson could think of, Steve Rogers had no reason to not think of. The two of them almost turned pale at the same time. It seemed that the crowd was wailing under the collapsed ruins.

"We have to stop them!"

Coulson clenched his fists and almost crushed his teeth. His brain worked wildly, trying to find a way to stop them!

However, what made people despair was...

No matter how Coulson and Steve thought about it and put all the power they could use into their thinking, they could not find any hope of stopping this battle.

With S. H. I. E. L. D.'s current technological strength, there was no way to stop the battle between the two people.

Facing a monster that could destroy an island with a single strike, not to mention whether human weapons could hurt them, just the amazing speed they displayed when they fought was definitely not something any weapon could hit!

Could it be...

Were they going to watch helplessly as this tragedy happened?

Although S. H. I. E. L. D. had received the alarm, there was nothing they could do.

Nick Fury stood in the office, unable to do anything. It was useless to curse at everyone. No one could think of a way to stop the tragedy that was about to happen.

Thousands of lives that were about to die were pressing down on everyone's hearts.

"Is there really no other way?" Coulson's eyes were red. He punched the cabin and bit his lips, suppressing his grief and indignation.

Just as everyone was immersed in this sadness, a black figure suddenly appeared at the edge of the battlefield.

"That is... Lod?" Coulson recognized at a glance that the figure was the death god they first knew. But then a hint of doubt arose in his heart. "But... what is he doing here?"

"Is it you?"

'Lod' seemed to have sensed something. He glanced at Coulson who was on the helicopter. After Hoho, he went to the side, he frowned and said, "What are you doing here?"

"Mr. Lod, we..." There was a touch of sadness in Coulson's eyes, but there was a sudden hope in his heart. Since they were both death god, maybe he could help them. So he said sadly, "I beg you to stop them from fighting. If we fight here, thousands of people will die miserably!"

"Sorry, I can't stop Captain Zaraki. If I rashly step into the territory of the beast, I will be torn to pieces." In the eyes of Coulson full of hope and pleading, 'Lod' decisively shook his head and refused the request.

"How can it be..." Coulson seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant. His essence, energy, and spirit had fallen to the bottom as he said absentmindedly.

"But you don't have to worry."

'Lod' paused for a moment. Then, under Coulson's eyes that were once again burning with hope, he said indifferently, "In this case, I have already applied for space freeze from Soul Society."

"Space... freeze?"

Coulson and Steve looked blank.

'Lod' said calmly, "In order to let death god fight to his heart's content in the modern world without affecting ordinary humans and souls, the special technology developed by 12th Division can freeze space and time in a certain range, temporarily transfer all life into other dimensions, and transfer them back after the battle is over."

"That means... these people will be fine?" Coulson and Steve widened their eyes, and their hearts were filled with ecstasy.

"That's right."

Lod' nodded slightly and said, "As for the damage caused by the buildings during the battle, it will be deducted from Captain Zaraki later, so you can be at ease."

Good guy...

Another battle subsidy?

The corners of Coulson's mouth twitched slightly. Why didn't I see your battle subsidy for the damage caused by the last New York war?

But after thinking about it carefully, Coulson decided to rot in his stomach.

At the side, Steve Roger looked straight at 'Lod', as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end, he hesitated for a moment and did not ask.

"Mr. Lod, aren't you going to help this captain?" Coulson, who did not have any worries, immediately said worriedly, "I think he... is not this hollow's opponent. He was sent flying so far and was injured."

"He was injured too badly... He will lose if this continues!" Steve followed up with his opinion and said worriedly, "And... why didn't he dodge? Why did he have to use his physical body to block an attack that he could have avoided?"

As the two said.

From the looks of it, Zaraki Kenpachi did not have the upper hand, and the flesh on his chest was charred, and he was also cut several times by sword. The blood kept flowing out, dyeing the shattered ground around him red.

"Don't worry."

'Lod' was very calm, and he chuckled. "This is the usual style of Zaraki Captain, but even if the injury is heavy, he will not fall."

For the words of 'Lod', Steve and Coulson were skeptical.

"You are so weak, death god!"

Grimmjow broke out the powerful Spiritual Power while constantly suppressing Zaraki Kenpachi.

The chaotic sword light flashed, the heavy force made Zaraki Kenpachi constantly retreat, and his body added a lot of sword injuries, even the haori and the death tyrant suit were cut into pieces.

"Next swing, i will send you on the way, the weak Captain death god!" Grimmjow growled, and after the sound approached Zaraki Kenpachi, he released sword's blade with his bare hands, and his right hand held sword.

Feeling the approaching death, Zaraki Kenpachi stepped back slightly, but the right eye blindfold was accidentally sent flying by sword.

The next moment,

Boom

Zaraki Kenpachi, after the eyepatch was sent flying, seemed to break the silence, and instantly burst out a far more than the past Spiritual Power, and the golden flames around him rose up.

The golden Spiritual Power, in the fierce friction with the atmosphere, formed a huge human skeleton. The dark eyes were like a demon, staring at Grimmjow ruthlessly.

Zaraki Kenpachi himself seemed to not notice this amazing change, his eyes burning with a blazing golden flame, raising the rough long and rough sword in his hands full of sawteeth, and the explosive Spiritual Power was condensed on sword's blade.

Slash!

It was a simple slash, but it erupted with an aura that could destroy the heavens and the earth!

The moment the sword slashed down, the dazzling golden light suddenly tore apart the sky, and the surging air waves created a vacuum zone, and the stirring power cut everything in all four directions into pieces!

The blazing golden light was like an ocean, and it let out a deafening roar, drowning Grimmjow's figure in it.