BLEACH #305 translation
-> RTS Page for Bleach 305
taken from the jojohot JP raw.
tl by molokidan
S: Are you able to comprehend,
S: Kurotsuchi Mayuri?
S(2b): Through impregnating the enemy with myself,
S: I will continue to resurrect myself over and over again.
S(2b): The phoenix, often referred to as the immortal bird, is said to light a flame in the bodies of the elderly,
S: from which it ignites the power of rebirth.
S(2b): Understand? Immortality.
S: That is what it means to be perfect.
S(2b): Not the transcendence of death, but rather capturing one's life and death within the cycle of rebirth.
S: That which is called "death" is not removed from my existence!
S(2b): I exist as a being without any interruption in the cycle of life and death! That which is called a "perfect existence!"
S: To me,
S: the phenomenon known as death does not exist.
S: Even if you kill me, before I completely die, I will come back to life.
S: Realize this.
S: You, who are incapable of killing me,
S(2b): will never achieve victory against me, Kurotsuchi Mayuri.
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S(2b): What's wrong? Does it disturb you to see your precious subordinate in such a withered form?
S(2b): How delicate of you...and unexpected.
S: Give up. That thing is just a used-up pile of flesh now.
S: Ah, that's right. If you're going to classify it, how about labeling it a type of bacon?
M: How amusing.
M: That is truly an amusing ability you have.
M: It has piqued my interest.
M: Is that all you can do?
M(2b): That can't possibly be it, correct? After all that talk about a perfect existence.
M(2b): There must be some other ability you're still hiding, eh?
M: What's with that confused look?
M: You don't have anything to lose, so what's the difference?
M(2b): Go on and show me all you've got. Here!
S: You think that thing can survive after eating my body?
S: My flesh will fuse with anything that eats it and invade its nerves!
S(2b): Even without having data on your Zanpakutou, once I control its core, the structure of it is meaningless!
S: Your Bankai will also be at my command!!
S: Curse it!!
S: The fact that your Bankai materialized into the form of a corporeal creature!!
M(2b): ...my, my....do you think a master would really allow...
M: one of his tools to defy him so easily?
M: I've modified it so that if by chance, it ever happened to bite at my hand,
M: I could instantly self-destruct it.
M(2b): ...seems like you don't have any other new abilities to show me.
M: Now then, finally,
M: it's time for me to take back the hidden specimen of my new drug.
M: There's no need to get into such a posture.
M: Your drug has already been
M: ad MIN is TER ed.
S: What!? His words just now--....
M: There were already several drugs within Nemu's body.
M: That way whether she's eaten or invaded, the perpetrators will be infected.
S: Just what kind of drugs are they?!
M: This was in the same place you reformed yourself as an egg.
M: Relax. It isn't poison or anything.
M(2b): Shall we call it the "superhuman drug?"
M: In a fight between experts,
M: people often talk of "being able to see swords stop," correct?
M(2b): In other words, a prolonged sense of time. Phenomenons can occur where one's senses are sharpened far beyond their usual limits.
M: This is a drug that compels that feeling to manifest.
M(2b): In other words, it allows anyone to acquire superhuman capabilities.
S: What the...
S: His words...
S: They're going so slow, I can't comprehend...
M(3b): Are you still able to comprehend me, Espada? With this drug, even an infant could see bullets come to a halt.
M(2b): To a superhuman like yourself, the sluggish movements of such a "common man" as myself must indeed bore you.
M: Now then.
M: Can you see this sword
M: coming to a stop?
M: This is really amazing part.
M: While a true expert would only feel this sensation for a moment,
M: This "superhuman drug" multiplies the effect over thousands, millions, and trillions of times.
M(2b): The dilution of a single drop 25,000 times would result in a suitable quantity to use -- but for you, I'm using a special undiluted solution.
M: As you are now,
M: One second should feel like one hundred years.
M: In short, merely nudging my sword toward you like this
M(2b): to a superhuman like yourself, will appear as a torpid movement surpassing one hundred years. Magnificent.
M(2b): And, in contrast to your "superhuman" senses, your "non-superhuman" body will fall behind at a terrible rate.
M: This will allow your superior, honed senses to pick up the "movements" of your flesh getting left behind.
M: Even if you barely manage to stop it with your hand,
M: The feeling of that blade piercing your hand
M: will last over a hundred years.
M(2b): Well, even all I'm telling you now...
M(2b): who knows when you will even comprehend it all?
M: There's no need to worry.
M(2b): I'll make sure you thoroughly sense the feeling of my blade piercing your heart
M(2b): as your bodily fluids trickle out like sand, for the next one hundred years.
M: Enjoy yourself for the next hundred years.