"That's why I said, even if you know my weakness, you have no chance."
Haer was sitting on the dark steel seat, his eyes were somewhat indifferent, and he spoke ruthlessly in a somewhat stylized manner.
He almost entered a state similar to the ruthless nature of heaven, concentrating on constructing an attack that would break through the surface of Aizen's spiritual pressure.
After seeing that the fourth broken path, White Thunder, was able to break through the surface of Aizen's spiritual pressure, his mind began to be active and complicated in the first solution to the universe. Based on the previous calculations, he was carefully calculating the method and fatal method to kill Aizen.
attack.
"Oh, is it so?"
Aizen said it seemingly nonchalantly, and his figure kept appearing next to each dark sphere, waving his Zanpakutō, and chanted a series of various ghost ways from his mouth, killing more than a hundred in the blink of an eye.
Behind the dark sphere, he said with a slight smile:
"Haier-kun, do you have any other tricks? Otherwise, if I finish solving your three thousand worlds, then this battle may end prematurely and unexpectedly."
suddenly.
"Are you lonely? Aizen." Haile suddenly asked a question that had nothing to do with the battle. He sat on the dark steel seat, overlooking the world, making people feel aloof and ruthless, like a mechanical program, more like a human being.
A person who has existed since the beginning of the universe and has been left alone.
Asked about the lonely Haile, he looked a little more lonely.
Aizen was stunned by his question, and the eyes in his black-rimmed glasses showed some sighing memories.
However, the Zanpakutō in his hand did not stop, his figure kept flickering, and he kept blinking, and in conjunction with the ghost path, he once again destroyed more than two hundred and three thousand worlds of Haer.
Are you lonely?
Aizen actually feels very lonely.
His talent is really too strong.
While his peers were still happy to learn the Thirty One Red Fire Cannon, he could already learn all the ghost ways.
It includes breaking the way, binding the way, and returning to the way.
So what is there to be happy about after you have learned a red fire cannon? Shouldn't you be ashamed of yourself for learning so slowly?
While his peers were still writing their spirit and beliefs into Qian Da and awakening their intentions, I was sorry to say that he became the captain.
You can't even understand yourself clearly, how can you master the shallow blow in your hand, and live in such chaos, as if you are like a beast without wisdom, it is really pitiful.
While the other captains were still studying their own swastika, Aizen would never use his own swastika because he had reached the pinnacle of death and could not make any progress.
Such a self, who has access to an invincible road without any obstacles, would you say he is lonely or not?
Before Aizen could answer, Hale didn't care about his answer.
"Forget it, it's just pretentious loneliness."
Haile sat on the dark steel seat and no longer cared about Aizen's answer.
In the final analysis, it is just because I have never experienced ordinary people's thinking, ordinary people's wisdom, and ordinary people's living wealth that I can look down on ordinary people from a high place and feel that no one else can talk to me, and I feel that I can't talk to others.
Not on the same level, I feel very alone.
Hale never felt this way.
Because he has truly felt that as an ordinary person, for three meals, for buying a house, for betrothal gifts, for the birth of offspring, the quarrels that maintain family disputes are now insignificant but unforgettable to him.
Loneliness, when you become a person at the bottom, you will only be tired to death, and loneliness will not be left to you.
There is no need to feel lonely on the road to becoming powerful, because there are countless powerful people. You are still an ordinary person and can easily be crushed to death.
"Being crazy, struggling, crazy, ferocious, and sinking in loneliness, until you are silent and unable to recall your past memories. As your own years go by, forget everything and forget that you are not even yourself."
Haier sat on the dark steel seat, stretched out his left hand in five parts, and said indifferently and coldly:
"Little Thousand Worlds!"
The remaining 2,132 dark spheres began to quickly connect into a string of huge black pearl necklaces, rotating in the sky, expanding and merging together, expanding rapidly, and the speed of expansion was so fast,
It takes almost no time.
The eyes in Aizen's black-framed glasses were slightly stern. His own spiritual pressure and Zanpakutō tore through the air and slashed at Xiaoqiansekai, but only cut through the air.
He was directly covered by the Small Thousand Worlds.
"In the absolutely peaceful world of Xiaoqian World, you will feel your senses as clear as ever.
Your eyes will see every hair on your body.
The nose will smell the dirt in every pore of the body.
Hear the sound of the heart pumping and blood flowing into the blood vessels.
Taste the foul odor in your mouth.
Feel the joyful movement of the soul on your fingertips.
The most important thing is that you will feel strong loneliness in the small world, amplifying and accelerating the time of self-perception a hundred million times.
You will be in your own time and the outside world for just ten seconds, and you will survive alone here for hundreds of millions of years.
This world - you are the only one left!
Forget even yourself.”
Aizen looked up, surrounded by darkness and terrifying silence, and his senses could clearly feel the effect Haer said.
"Is it a mirror? You actually learned how to completely control the five senses, and you introduced new ones. On the basis of controlling the five senses, you directly amplified a certain emotion, making me crazy and forget myself due to loneliness in this small world.
What a formidable opponent.”
A huge amount of spiritual pressure erupted in Xiaoqian World again, and Aizen erupted from his body with even more powerful spiritual pressure.
Cracks appeared inside Xiaoqian World, but suddenly, another ball-like Xiaoqian World was inserted into it. He was unable to explode Xiaoqian World with his spiritual pressure, nor was he able to escape Xiaoqian World.
"Huh?" Aizen's eyes narrowed behind his black-rimmed glasses.
"It's useless. I have calculated the data of your spiritual pressure. There are still 2,132 Xiaoqian worlds. When you explode the fifth one, the first one is exploded.
The world will be repaired.
If you have no other way, you can only taste your own self-righteous loneliness and forget your own existence in this small world."
Haier sat on the dark steel seat, looked up at the door to hell that was almost fully opened, and frowned slightly.
"Before I met you, I was lonely."
Suddenly, a huge, complex, chaotic and mixed spiritual pressure of many kinds, with a 'bang', directly shattered the small world.
The little world couldn't even catch up and was shattered.
The huge chaos is like a shock wave of multiple complex spiritual pressures. After shattering the small world, it shatters the surrounding space one by one and swings away into the distance.
There was a transparent cube hanging in the heart of Aizen's left hand, and a black iron-like sphere was suspended in the cube. He held the Zanpakutō in his right hand, and the blade of the sword passed through Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku's clothes and picked them up.
He still had a smile on his face. He glanced at the distance and saw a familiar captain-level spiritual pressure figure approaching, and said with a smile:
"If you ask me to use unfinished things to break through your little world, you are really amazing, Haile."
There's no time left.
We can't help each other!
This chapter has been completed!