Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

Hongjiang and others are able to communicate with each other in consciousness and even share vision, relying on Luo Ka's ability, and Luo Ka, as the owner of the ability, naturally knows the content of their communication. Still in Hueco Mundo, she could only worry about Hong Kong. She was startled when Urahara suddenly called her name. She immediately collected her emotions, carefully felt it, and then replied: "There are not many people, Mr. Urahara." "Sure enough, it is. "Like this." "What's wrong, Urahara?" Yoruichi asked. Urahara smiled slightly, "I may have found a breakthrough point." "Really?" "What is it?!" The voices of Yoruichi and Hong Jiang came one after another, and Urahara did not hesitate: "We are all too attached to the surface. Ability, spiritual pressure, etc. are important, but in fact, Lloyd has not completely become yourself. To give an example, it is like putting on an extremely delicate leather puppet." "You guys. There are also fundamental differences. For example, will can also be said to be a soul. "If you say that you are completely transformed into a person, then this person should have the same thoughts, will, and soul as you. The so-called completeness should mean that there is no point or reference. The object has errors. Obviously, Lloyd is not among these. Although he has become Hong Jiang, he has no consciousness of being a god of death, but still retains the will of being a Quincy. Of course, Urahara would still feel a little hasty if he only relied on these to judge. Even if it was different, it was really insignificant to the battle situation. He wanted to seek more direct proof and a more essential difference. And what he wanted to prove was all proved by a sentence from Lorca. If it were just a difference in personal tendencies, or the person transformed by Lloyd's ability was extremely close to the original body, then he should also be there at this moment. Within the scope of Lorca's abilities. But this is not the case. Roka's ability is the ability of will and even involves the mysterious soul level. Since there is currently no more Diezhong Hongjiang No. 2, it means that he cannot copy Hongjiang's soul, or in other words, His soul has never changed. "In fact, we, the God of Death, seem to be wearing a leather jacket. The soul is our essence, and the spirit body is the container that carries the soul. The source of our power is the soul, not the spirit body. Of course, the Quincy cannot escape this. Category." Urahara quickly explained: "And Royd's activation of the holy text to your himself is like putting a layer of spiritual body on the original spiritual body, or, in other words, changing a layer of spiritual body. Of course, his. The ability is far more complicated than what I described, but this is the simple understanding. "So, even if he can do things that his soul cannot do with the help of the spirit body, the source of his power is still his soul. This is actually true." Is that the biggest difference between him and me?" Hong Jiang took the words and replied. "That's right." Urahara continued with a smile: "Even if he can create tsunami-like spiritual pressure fluctuations now, if his own spiritual pressure is a puddle, then no matter how powerful the sound is, the total amount of spiritual pressure will still be A puddle. "It's like wearing a huge boxing glove, but how much power can be exerted depends on the hands in the glove?" Ye Yi couldn't help but add something, and at the same time, something appeared in her mind. A strange picture appeared. In the picture, Hong Jiang's fist was as big as a mountain peak, but before it could be punched out, it was blown away by the wind. Hongjiang ignored her and just mused: "So, to deal with him, it is actually a battle of hard power and essence." "Yes, it is not the strength of the burst of spiritual pressure, but the pure spiritual pressure. How much, or this essence can also be your mental power. For example, releasing the ghost path is very energy-consuming, unless you are extremely close in this aspect. Even if you use the same moves, one of you will always fall first. "This is also the way to win that I can think of now." Urahara supported Mo Zi with some embarrassment. After all, such a simple and crude competition is not a good idea. "Of course, the prerequisite for your victory is.

It is your hard power that must be stronger than Lloyd. "That must be no problem." Hong Jiang on the other side gritted his teeth, "But this is about to turn into a pure war of attrition..." "It's really my most annoying way of fighting!" "What is a competition of hard power? It's like turning on a faucet connected to two water sources and then doing nothing. In the end, the one with insufficient water source will dry up first. In this battle, this water source can be the amount of spiritual pressure. , It can be the physical strength of the battle, or it can be the mental concentration, etc. But no matter what it is, it is destined to be a battle of exhaustion. There is no chance or trick, which is time-consuming and extremely boring. Hong Jiang had always wanted to do the most with the least effort, and he didn't have the pleasure of finding the enemy's weakness and then attacking it. However, it was a good thing to have a breakthrough point. He cast his gaze towards Lloyd, who was not far away. As long as we can get rid of this guy, it doesn't matter if we have a boring battle. Compared to the escaped woman, the Death God named Choizuka Hiroe should be more interesting, right? Kill Berenik and Bambietta's Hiroji Tozuka. In the dim hall, Buzby stood upright at the lower left side of the throne, but his eyes were looking towards the closed door of the palace from time to time. The chaotic spiritual pressure fluctuations coming from the distance attracted the attention of many people here. At least Buzby would like to take a look over there to see a god of death who can be surrounded by seven members of the Star Cross Knights. What kind of characters are they? "Are they all here? "The deep voice that suddenly sounded from the throne instantly dismissed all Buzby's thoughts. "My loyal Knights of the Star Cross. "On the throne, Yhwach bent forward slightly, and his scarlet eyes quickly scanned the faces of everyone below, "Thousands of years ago, some of you followed me through that failure, and some of you didn't. "Of course, the word 'failure' was imposed on us by those gods of death. In my eyes, it is just the only way for us to build an ideal country!" "Youhabach's voice echoed in the palace: "Even after a thousand years, the God of Death is still afraid of our existence. They are ignorant but also fearful of our coming again. "This time it is up to us to write history and build our own perfect country with our own hands!" He slowly stood up from the throne: "Of course, now is not the time for war. I have gathered you just to announce that I will return." Then he raised his hand and said, "Let's go, the Knights of the Star Cross who are loyal to me!" "Announce to them, to the God of Death who branded us 'failure'..." "Announce my return!" ".: