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Chapter 345 The Innate Blade
Chapter 345 The Innate Blade
The Sword God stretched out his hand and made a forging motion in the air, and the dull sound of a hammer striking an anvil really came through the air.
"These shallow forgings are made by layering and kneading countless dead souls one by one through a special forging process."
"Hammered and forged, ultimately creating the nameless sword."
"Every shallow strike has its own unique power and character."
"Once you obtain it, you will need to live and sleep with it, and in countless swings and battles, gradually etch your own souls, beliefs, and desires into the depths of this nameless sword."
"Until one day, your souls resonated with this knife, heard its voice, and learned its true name..."
'
Wang Yue's voice gradually rose in pitch, revealing the arrogance and pride of a forger.
"At that moment, it was no longer just Asaha, but truly your half-body Zanpakuto!"
He pointed to the entire Spirit Court outside the hall: "Whether it's those new recruits or those high-ranking captains."
"Every Zanpakuto they wield was crafted by me!"
After listening to Wang Yue's explanation, Feiniao remained outwardly calm, but was deeply shocked.
He looked down at the raccoon he was holding tightly in his hand.
It turns out that this knife was originally forged from the souls of countless Grim Reapers?
However, Asuka quickly realized a crucial problem.
"6
...impossible."
Although Urahara told him not to argue with Wang Yue, his inquisitive nature still made him retort: "The 'Taotie'... couldn't possibly have been created by you."
"It appeared out of thin air in my hand, and together with me... appeared in other places. How could it be your work?"
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At first, Asuka thought that Mujina was a broken sword that Aizen had given her.
It wasn't until many memories gradually became clear that he realized this was impossible.
He broke through the dimensional barrier out of thin air and arrived in the age of demons by relying on his extremely strong will to survive.
And it was from that time that He Duo appeared in his arms.
Naturally, it couldn't possibly be the work of some kind of god of swordsmanship.
"Absolutely right! Your intuition is very sharp." Wang Yue snapped her fingers.
Wang Yue crossed her arms and slowly paced around the hall.
"No matter what form a sword I forge eventually takes, whether it becomes flame, ice dragon, or water flower, I can see through its original essence at a glance."
"But you are different, and that's why I kept you."
He turned to look at the birds and held up one finger: "There will always be some exceptions in this world."
"For example, the Death Agent Certificate you have was issued by our leader, Hyosube Ichibei."
"His 'Ichimonji' was not forged by me, but was a special weapon that was born directly from the primordial chaos of the world along with him."
"For example..." Wang Yue paused, his eyes becoming somewhat deep, "the [Eight Mirrors Sword], a divine weapon passed down through generations of the ancient priest clan, the Ise clan."
"That thing has been missing for some time; it's a special, bladeless sword."
"It has no sword spirit, nor the concepts of Shikai and Bankai. It is a manifestation of a rule, and it is not my work either."
"These weapons were all created by the creation of heaven and earth, and each one possesses immense power."
The birds listened quietly.
Although he didn't know much about these ancient secrets, he could understand the meaning behind Wang Yue's words.
In this world, there exist special weapons that transcend the conventional system of Shinigami and Asauchi.
"So?" Asuka looked at Wang Yue: "Are you saying that my plundering is also this kind of naturally born weapon?"
Yes and no.
Wang Yue suddenly leaned closer to Fei Niao, pulled down her sunglasses, and stared intently at him: "That's exactly what's strange to me."
"If you only look at the blade, there are indeed no signs of my forging it. It is very likely that it is a brand new blade born from the heavens and earth..."
"If that's all there is to it, I'd at most marvel at the wonders of the Three Realms and think you're lucky, kid."
"But your sword spirit... might actually have some connection with me..."
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His words were spoken slowly and deliberately, as if he were suppressing the shock in his heart.
Leaning slightly forward, almost touching the bird's face.
...A Zanpakuto can only bear one true name; everything else is false.
"But in your knife, I heard two completely different heartbeats... both beating truly..."
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"A passionate and energetic little guy, he seems quite young. You must get along well with him."
"But the other one... that heartbeat is so familiar to me... so familiar that I can hardly believe it..."
"...I'd like to ask, does your sword have two sword spirits?"
Silence fell over the room.
Only the slightly heavy breathing of the birds echoed Wang Yue's resounding question.
He saw through the thing that had troubled him for so long at a glance.
According to the black-haired youth, the Blade Spirit was born from his own will and is a partner he created.
He knew very well that the "Born Blade" that Wang Yue spoke of truly possessed its own soul.
That white shadow in the boundless mirror plain, a nightmare that wants to end everything.
To this day, Asuka still doesn't know the other person's name.
Moreover, that guy's attitude was extremely bad. If it weren't for the black hair suppressing it, it would probably have caused a scene of fighting to the death with me.
Does Wang Yue know that guy?
A layer of cold sweat seeped out from Fei Niao's back.
He looked into Wang Yue's all-knowing eyes, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.
But in the end, he didn't say anything.
Not only because he himself didn't know the correct answer to this question.
Out of instinctive vigilance, they worried that the white-clad figure might have some grudge against Wang Yue, and that she might take back what they had taken...
"It seems... you neither know nor want to say."
Seeing the bird's constantly changing expression, Wang Yue put her sunglasses back on: "This is really interesting."
"A grim reaper who doesn't know who he is, wielding a sword whose contents are unknown..."
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Wang Yue turned around, with her back to the flying birds, and waved her hand.
"Go to the True Spiritual Arts Academy and study hard, Boy."
"Perhaps one day, you will find the answers about your own soul."
"As for this knife..."
'
He tilted his head slightly, revealing a meaningful smile: "Try to be friends with them."
"Otherwise, if two unruly beasts are locked in the same cage... sooner or later, they will fight back against you as their master and tear you apart together."
"By then, I hope your body can still withstand their backlash!"
Having said that, Nimaiya Wang Yue left the conversation blank and casually walked towards the inner room.
Only the bird remained, standing silently in place.
He looked down at the Zanpakuto at his waist.
The blade remained silent, offering no response.
But in that profound silence, the bird calmed its mind, quietly sensing what Wang Yue was saying...
Two completely different frequencies, yet intertwined...
heartbeat.