Chapter 34 034: Eat your tail, Gong Yi

What is a Zanpakutō?

Ma Jing also thought about this issue several times and tried to summarize it.

And the answer has never changed.

It is like a mirror that captures the inner will of the God of Death, the hidden soul and truth, and reflects it.

‘Find the other side of yourself. ’

‘Make contact, talk. ’

‘After that... you can try to accept the less lovable version of yourself. ’

The procedure is not complicated, after all, this is the so-called initial solution.

Reflect, summarize, and reconcile with one's true nature... although it is a difficult and unfulfillable task for many team members.

But as long as the Shinigami who serve as vice-captains and chief officers have more or less mastered the power at this stage.

And Shizuya Arima's spiritual pressure has reached the level of seventh-level spiritual power.

This means that the young man's hard conditions have met the standard - he has enough reserves and intact physical strength to meet further strength.

But therein lies the problem.

At that confusing crossroads, Arima Shizuya wandered for an unknown amount of time, but never saw his 'heart object'.

What did you do that wasn't good enough?

Or is the other party hinting at something, indicating that Ma Jing also has some shortcomings, so he is unwilling to show up?

What's more, is he actually a very evil guy in his subconscious, who just wants to embarrass himself?

All kinds of thoughts swirled in his mind, which made Shizuya Arima really depressed for a long time.

And at this moment, in this momentary pause.

Arima Shizuya finally captured this once-in-a-lifetime inspiration and understood its original intention.

The crossroads were not a maze to trap him.

Rather, it is a container, the virtual image of Arima Shizuya, and his true appearance.

In other words, he was not rejected, but he was on top of the answer from the beginning without knowing it.

Continuously looping, constantly wandering. Repeating this seemingly meaningless behavior over and over again...

Just like the dream Shizuya Arima has been experiencing these days.

Yes.

Your name is...

‘Eat your tail by yourself, Gong Yi. ’

I chanted the name of the sword quietly in my heart.

And the power hidden in Arima Shizuya's heart also began to flow out at this moment, and began to stir in his chest.

However, the process of liberating the Zanpakutō was unexpectedly smooth...

It can even be described as ‘calm’.

It was as if a playful stone was thrown into the ancient lake that was a hundred meters deep.

The rippling water patterns and swaying waves were quickly eliminated until they returned to their deep and lifeless appearance.

Something changed.

It seems like something remains unchanged.

Kiegashiro Kenpachi seemed to feel something, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously, but he did not make any other more specific reaction.

It doesn't matter, it's just as weak as the flapping of mosquito wings.

It doesn't threaten you at all.

Gui Yancheng has always trusted his intuition. After all, he relied on this method to become the captain he is today.

And that's exactly what happened.

Kiyoshi's Zanpakutō swung down hard.

The spirit is as powerful as the abyss, ripping the wind and moving... Right in the middle is Ma Jingye's face - that's how it should be.

But the other party used a strange method to react like the last move.

Arima Shizuya pulled out his Zanpakuto horizontally and held it flat in front of him. clang! !

The sharp explosion when iron tools collide is always hard to get used to.

The same is true for Guiyan Castle.

He clicked his tongue subconsciously, obviously not satisfied with the result.

After all, he originally wanted to split the opponent in half like a watermelon.

But not only could I not do it, but I also felt that the feel was quite strange.

You can feel that your attack did not land easily.

No.

Rather... this guy's parrying position is too subtle, which is exactly the weak point of this kind of force.

Is it occasionally?

After all, although the sissy in front of her withstood her attack, her expression was also very sluggish.

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It's not a cover-up, and there's nothing fancy about it.

The attack was indeed effective, but the effect was far from as good as expected.

The question is simple and straightforward - since you have made up your mind to crush an insect, it doesn't matter if you hit it twice or three times.

The results will not change.

Kiegashiro, who noticed this, did not hesitate. The moment he raised the edge of the knife slightly, his left leg had already followed the half-turned waist and swept towards Arima Shizuya quickly.

There is no way to retreat, and there is no way to avoid it.

At this critical moment, Arima Shizuya just pursed her lips tightly and made a pretty standard curled up posture.

The calves are like whips, but they dance like a roaring wind.

The leg hit Arima Shizuya on the waist, kicking the boy up like a toy and slamming into the ceiling above his head.

The wooden structure was attached to the back, and the force was too strong to be absorbed, so the whole person could only be stuffed into the board room uncontrollably.

Arima Shizuya's face twisted into a ball, and he could feel the severe pain coming from his waist...it seemed that his ribs were even injured.

The attack was still effective, but Kiyoshi's expression became more and more impatient.

I'm used to slashing and street fighting.

Gui Yancheng is like a cook trying to understand an ox, he can clearly tell whether his attack is actually effective.

At this moment, he felt even more strange - he felt like he had kicked a ball of cotton just now, and he felt like he was powerless and had nowhere to go.

The first time was an accident, the second time will definitely not be an accident.

So what did the other party do?

"Smelly brat."

The existing information was not enough to distinguish this information, but Gui Yancheng was not good at thinking either... After a brief hesitation, he had already made a decisive decision.

No matter what, it's always right to kill the person first.

Next hit.

There will never be any chance of failure or distortion.

Use the burst of spiritual pressure to completely crush this annoying bug in one breath.

On the side of Arima Shizuya, his thoughts were constantly diverging and spreading, as if he had entered some mysterious state.

So much so that the person involved temporarily ignored the physical pain.

'The situation has changed and the rib injury will affect movement. ’

'Adjustments are needed...'

An unknown light flashed in Arima Shizuya's pupils.

Now in his field of vision, the world has faded away from its original colors and turned into pure black and white.

Strong yet simple color differences can filter out redundant information, allowing your attention to be placed where it should be.

Arima Shizu also saw it.

A total of four blue light bands, with him as the center, quickly spread out in all directions.

(End of chapter)