Chapter 1025 The King and the Mount (3)

Lord's eyes narrowed slightly.

Deep in his heart, a certain memory slowly awakened and suddenly stirred up a storm.

The secret that had been unwilling to be revealed was now bloodily exposed by Hades in the cruelest way.

Who is the real...Lord Carr?

Is it the time traveler from Earth who has memories of past lives, or the man who has become the Spirit King in the future timeline?

In fact, after merging half of the "flower", Lorde vaguely felt that he was fundamentally different from the future Spirit King.

Like two souls in one body...

He has the memory of a time traveler in his previous life, but Spirit King Lord does not have that memory.

From this point of view, the real Lord Carr should actually be the future Lord, not the current him.

But...is this really the case?

He doesn't know, he doesn't know.

In the past, he had deliberately avoided it, but now he couldn't avoid it. The moment the question was raised, he was destined to never go back.

Lord's expression was complicated. He finally understood the meaning of the question that Hades had been asking.

Him and him, Lord and Lord, in the past and in the future, the two are almost identical in terms of posture, ability, and strength.

Each of them fused half of the "flower", which determined that one day in the future, they would eventually become opposites.

The winning side will become a "king" to dominate the battle; the losing side will become a "mount" to increase combat power.

This is fate, there is no escaping it.

"It seems that you already understand."

The god of Hades waved his arm to vibrate the sword, and the blood stained on the blade was like dots of bright red.

Then, his whole aura suddenly changed, the depths of his pupils were dimmed with black, and murderous intent surged out like a tidal wave: "Then, I'll ask you again, the same question I just asked."

call!

The killing intent like a frenzy stirred up countless ripples on the sea, and the cold bytes shook the void like thousands of swords.

"Whether it's two people who are exactly the same in terms of posture, ability, or strength, which one can become the king will decide how to control the battle, and which one will become the mount to increase their combat power."

"In your opinion, what is the fundamental reason for the difference between the two?"

"after all......"

Hades paused, looked at him deeply, and then said meaningfully: "Only the real "king"... is qualified to control us "mounts"! "

Uh-huh!

As soon as he finished speaking, the god of Hades rushed to Lord in an instant, with a faint ripple in his eyes, he raised his Zanpakutō and pointed it at the sky: "Before you get this answer, you... are not worthy of using her. strength!"

The next moment, Lord's expression changed drastically.

He felt very clearly that the connection between himself and Guan Canghai seemed to be cut off by some kind of force.

"Why, I can't use the swastika..." Lord's face was filled with astonishment.

"Didn't I say that?"

Pluto said calmly: "You can't use her power until you get your answer. This is both my intention and her intention."

Are you kidding me? !

Lord's pupils suddenly shook. He was actually rejected by his own Zanpakutō!

However, Hades did not give him any extra time to think, and the pure white blade struck down on his head.

boom--!

With indomitable power, there was no hesitation, and no way to retreat.

Cut it out with one knife and never look back.

when!

Lord held the knife horizontally in front of him, blocking the owl's sword. His face showed a bit of confusion and confusion, and he gritted his teeth and said: "So, you are testing me and him, who is qualified to be the king, right?"

"Heh, it seems I wasted my words."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Pluto's face: "We've come to this point, and you still haven't understood?"

"What exactly do you want to ask?"

Lord was even more confused. He now had no idea what answer Hades wanted!

"The answer lies in your heart."

Pluto didn't want to say any more, so he suddenly took half a step, swung his sword upwards, swung away Lord's sword, and then used the momentum to slash down.

"No, I was careless!"

Lord was unable to resist, and could only let the cold sword light in front of him gradually enlarge.

Pfft——

A flower of blood bloomed.

Lord took a few steps back, his clothes on his chest were torn, his flesh was cut to pieces, and blood dripped down.

It hurts... it hurts...

However, it does not come from the body, but from the pain of being betrayed by the person you trust the most!

"I understand...you chose him and gave up on me, right?"

Lord coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, with a cold light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Since you insist on asking, I might as well tell you that he is the real Lord Carr."

"Unfortunately, this is not the answer I want, nor is it the answer that guy wants, nor is it the answer Guan Canghai... wants." The disappointment in Pluto's eyes became stronger.

The next moment, several projections of Hades appeared along the river of time.

The rushing spiritual pressure spans the sky, and the mighty pressure flows down from the nine heavens, carrying irresistible majesty.

"Swastika: Residual Fire Sword!"

"Swastika: Daiguren Hyōrinmaru!"

"Swastika: Huang Huang Yanling leaves the palace!"

The three most powerful Zanpakutō in the elemental system, accompanied by the Celestial Sect, controlled the elements between heaven and earth in just a moment.

"From this perspective, it must be your first time to see the swastika that once belonged to you, right?"

The God of Hades lowered his head, looking down at all living beings in the world like a god, and said indifferently: "Since you have forgotten, then let me... wake you up!"

"Even without her, I'm still me!"

Lord roared, spiritual pressure surged all over his body, and the sharp sword intent broke through the sky, and the blade of the sword was horizontal, "You can take away my swastika, or you can seal my Quincy power, but the only thing you can't take away is ...It’s my sword!”

He also has a sword!

As long as he still has his sword, he can continue fighting!

"Kendo·Eight-Thousand-Ryu·Signing Moon!"

Lord pressed the knife with one hand and stepped out diagonally, like a ghost traveling through the void. The moment the knife was unsheathed, it was like a cold moon descending.

"Yes, this is you!"

The God of Hades was ecstatic in his eyes, roared loudly, drew his sword forward, and fought with Luo De.

"instinct?"

"belief?"

"soul?"

"No, neither."

In the sky, figures flickered.

In less than one breath, the two figures had already crossed each other hundreds of times.

The two knives struck each other, causing sparks to fly.

In an instant, fireworks like a midsummer night continued to explode in the sky.

Almost identical forces, colliding with each other, create the most terrifying destructive power.

The storm centered on the two of them, like a huge ring, spreading in all directions, and the seawater was stirred up by layers of huge waves.

The sea water filled the sky like a heavy rain pouring down.

Their clothes were wet and stuck to their skin. Their eyes met each other, but they had completely different meanings.

"What I want to know is the simplest, most original answer."

The sharp eyes of Hades were like sharp knives, piercing into Lord's heart: "Who...are you?"

"......who I am?"

Hearing this, Lord felt like he was struck by lightning, his mind went blank, his memory seemed to break through the blockade, and at the moment of loss of consciousness, his chest was penetrated by a blade.

The severe pain dragged him back to reality.

What caught his eye was the sad eyes of Hades and his complicated expression, which seemed to be asking him:

Why...forget us? !