The wind rustled the leaves, and the weeds were bent.
Their hair was ruffled by the air current.
Aizen smiled, and slowly stretched his palm towards the Asada slung around his waist. He grasped the light green handle of the knife with his five fingers and pulled the Asada out of the scabbard.
‘Zheng————’
The long-drawn friction sound of being pulled out of the sheath is particularly obvious amid the sound of the whirling air and rustling leaves.
Aizen seems to want Haile to see his every move clearly. When he pulls out the sword, there is a slow, thick, leisurely and clear feeling.
He had never seen anyone like Hale.
A person who is so different from the general public just like myself!
Aizen has been a genius since he was born. No one can compare with him. Sometimes he feels lonely because of his genius.
Subconsciously, he is actively looking for people who can stand on the same level as him, close friends, companions, people who can talk about everything from the same ideological position.
But he has never been able to find such a partner. At some moments, in his heart, he even longs to be an ordinary god of death, to experience the upwelling of blood, companionship and friendship, and the fighting camaraderie that binds life and death.
But he also clearly knew that this was just a delusion.
Because just by knowing the truth of the world, I have already reached the ultimate level of death as a god of thought and strength. In fact, there is a huge difference between me and an ordinary god of death.
but now.
Aizen suddenly felt that the child in front of him might be the same type of person as himself.
Maybe in the future, this child will be able to laugh and talk with him, make a pot of tea in a corner of the yard, enjoy the breeze, talk freely, and talk to each other.
At this moment, Aizen felt that the companion he longed for in his heart, the person walking side by side with him, might be the child in front of him.
His future can be alongside his own.
Let me see if your future can be like mine.
"your name?"
Aizen completely pulled out the sword from the scabbard. His broad face seemed harmless, with a smile on his lips, giving him an air of spring breeze.
He held the light green handle of the knife with his right hand, pointed the tip of the knife down, and asked before starting to untie it.
"Hail."
Haier stood tall in the cool breeze, the wind ruffling his black hair.
The weeds on the ground were blown down by the wind and stood up like waves, like waves rolling.
His eyes were bright and he looked at the famous God of Death seriously.
"Haier..."
Aizen chanted Haile's name softly, as if he wanted to carve the name into his heart. The smile on his lips became wider, and the hand holding the handle of the knife seemed to be loosening.
"Then, please appreciate my initial explanation."
Aizen chanted softly:
"Break it, mirror flower, water moon."
A slight wave of spiritual energy emanated from Aizen's sword.
In Hal's sight, Aizen's Zanpakutō affected the water molecules in the surrounding airflow, presenting a dreamy sense of weightless passage.
I don’t know how many people have been poisoned by fungi. The psychedelic vision produced by this kind of vision is an abstract, smooth and distorted vision composed of various colors and shapes, like an oil painting. It’s like walking through a psychedelic tunnel, as if you are seeing the whole world.
of reality and fantasy.
When fantasy and reality are intertwined, a magnificent visual effect appears.
At this moment, in Haer's eyes, that's it.
Everything around you seems to be distorted by the water molecules in the air, and the colors are infinitely richer. The whole world is reflecting amazing colors with the surrounding aura molecules.
"My Zanpakutō is of the illusion type. It can affect the surrounding air spirits, refract infinite colors and phantoms, and construct what you see with the naked eye. Seeing my Zanpakutō means that you have
What you may have seen is just a phantom."
Aizen's black-rimmed glasses reflected the light, and his gentle and calm lips curled up, as if he was explaining his Zanpakutō with a confident smile like an ordinary Shinigami liberated.
Strictly speaking, Aizen's explanation is correct.
His Zanpakutō is indeed an illusion type.
It is true that you cannot believe anything you see under his influence.
But the things he saw were not all spiritual phantoms in the air, but most likely substituted objects and people.
His mirror flowers and water moons do not affect the surrounding air spirits, refracting infinite colors and phantoms, constructing what can be seen with the naked eye.
Instead, it controls the enemy's five senses, causing a specific target to mistake the posture, shape, texture, touch, and taste of a certain object for the enemy.
That is to say, flies can be turned into dragons in the eyes of the captives, and swamps can be turned into flower fields in the eyes of the captives.
As long as he has seen the liberation of Kyoka Suigetsu, he will always be a prisoner of Kyoka Suigetsu. Once he becomes a prisoner of Kyoka Suigetsu forever, Aizen can give him the illusion no matter when he releases his Zanpakutō.
At this moment, Haile could no longer trust his five senses. The vision, hearing, smell, taste, and touch of this body were already controlled by Aizen's hands.
Haer felt that his body, with the flow of spirit, the five senses became slightly strange. This strangeness was the cognition of suppressing his own senses and being able to replace his own feelings at any time.
"So that's it."
Thoughts arose in Haer's eyes, and he finally understood why these Shinigami looked down on him with such low spiritual pressure.
Now, no matter how finely Haier controls the spirit son, he can no longer remove the influence of Jing Hua Shui Yue on his own body.
Because, Haier's spiritual pressure is too low, so low that there is no way to eliminate the influence of Jing Hua Shui Yue on himself.
But, among the Shinigami, who can eliminate Aizen's Kyoka Suigetsu?
Even those at the top, such as Captain Yamamoto and Yhwach, cannot be eliminated through spiritual pressure, let alone the weak spiritual pressure in his own body.
It is impossible to use fine control of the spirit to eliminate the aura of flowers, water and moon in one's own body.
But there is still one thing about Hall that is better than other people who have been caught in the mirror.
Through his own fineness of the spirit son, although Haer cannot eliminate the influence of the mirror flower, water moon, he can sense the moment when the mirror flower, water moon, is activated on him, and at which moment it interferes with the senses.
Although it cannot be eliminated, we can know that he used the mirror flower and water moon.
It's completely better than others being controlled by hypnosis without knowing what's going on.
I know he is manipulating my five senses.
Haer smiled slightly, his thinking eyes disappeared, and he raised the corners of his mouth interestingly and said:
"Isn't it that your Zanpakuto's ability allows the other person to see the moment when Kyoka Suigetsu is liberated, thus putting the person who sees it in a state of complete hypnosis forever?
Can you completely control the enemy’s five senses?”
Aizen's smile paused.
This chapter has been completed!