Others practiced beheading and swung their swords tens of thousands of times a day; he practiced stretching his fists and feet, and his whole body was covered with blades.
Others oiled their Zanpakutō for fear of getting bumped; he applied body lotion on himself and soaked in hot springs, focusing on the delicate care of his body.
Others kneel down in seclusion and beg for Zanpakutō to teach them how to interpret the swastika; he lies down and sleeps. After all, I am the Zanpakutō myself, and I can interpret it however I want.
Broken Bee: My two-hit kill will kill him, why can't I touch him? !
Kuchiki Byakuya: His slashes are more intensive than Senbonzakura? !
Aizen: Why is my Mirror Flower Suigetsu completely ineffective on him? !
Yhwach: I am omniscient and omnipotent, but I cannot predict his attack? !
Zaraki Kenpachi: Lin Ye! Stop running! Fight with me!
Lin Ye jumped over the wall and ran away like crazy: Stop chasing him! I'm off duty! Fighting counts as overtime, do you pay overtime? !
When Soul Society was invaded, he ate fish and rice balls; when Hueco Mundo's Ten Blades showed off, he accurately poked at weak points; when the Invisible Empire seized the swastika, he was able to defeat the enemy on the spot.
Sorry, all of you who play Zanpakutō are my younger brothers.
I, Lin Ye, am the Zanpakutō, and within the three realms, I am the edge!
