"Although I really want to do this, it seems that it is not the time yet!" Kilujie said to himself, suddenly turned around and pointed the arrow in another direction, where Pingzi was playing with it with a leisurely expression.

My own Zanpakutō.

"As expected, after releasing Shijie, there is almost no way to hide one's aura. After all, I am not a pervert like Choizuka."

Hingzi hooked his fingers around the ring at the end of the knife handle, looking carefree, "But it's still a pity. It would be great if I could easily get rid of you. Now, things are much more troublesome, aren't they?

?”

"It's actually not complicated." Kilujie retorted calmly: "Can you dodge my arrows at this distance? You can bet on it, God of Death."

"Bet? I can't do that kind of thing." Hirako said, moving his fingers lightly, the Zanpakutō in his hand suddenly started to slowly spin.

At the same time, the world in Kilujie's eyes gradually became distorted. Pingzi, who was supporting him, looked like a melting oil painting in his eyes. His whole body turned upside down. His steps even trembled. The dizzy feeling made him

I feel like vomiting.

"How is it? Do you feel like you no longer believe in your own eyes? If an archer no longer believes in his own eyes, can he still let go of the bow string with confidence?"

Yes, if you don’t trust your own eyes, how can you shoot an arrow with confidence?

Kilujie wanted to be confident, but facing the chaos in front of him, he really couldn't calmly launch the attack that had been preparing for a long time.

"My Zanpakutō - Nifu, can turn the things I see up and down, left, right and forward. It is impossible to adapt to it and fight." Hirako continued proudly: "Do you feel dizzy? By the way, I spoke after practicing recently.

It can also make it sound like the other way around.”

Yes, what made Kirujie so hesitant was not just the dizziness in his eyes, but also the fact that Hirako's upside-down image was clearly in front of him, but the other party's voice came from behind.

At the same time, this person still spoke backwards, and it took him a lot of energy to just figure out what the other person meant, but he also understood the environment he was in now.

To put it simply, he is now in a world where vision and hearing are upside down, left, right, and front. In his eyes, the person standing upside down in front of him may actually be standing behind him.

But the voice came from behind. This seemed to be a contradiction. Either the Shinigami in front of him was concealing part of his Zanpakutō's abilities, or he could control the extent of his Zanpakutō's abilities. Kirugie even more

Prefer the latter.

In other words, Hirako may be standing in front of him now, but he has only activated the ability to visually flip up and down, and to hear the ability to flip back and forth.

Or maybe the opponent is really behind him and activates the ability to visually reverse front and back, but does not activate the auditory ability to reverse.

Thinking about it this way, the other party's "kind-hearted" telling of his ability to reverse caress was actually casting an illusion of language on his heart, sowing seeds of doubt in his heart that were difficult to remove.

Yes, for many Zanpakutō, hiding their abilities is a good choice, but for Zanpakutō like Nifu, which can be said to play with people's hearts and is more tactical, sometimes it is better to hide their abilities.

Only when the ability is fully exposed can its full power be exerted.

Pingzi still stroked back and forth with his fingers, moving step by step to the left with a leisurely pace.

But in Kirujie's eyes, the other party was upside down and moving to the right. He wanted to chase Pingzi's footsteps with his bow and arrow, but when he thought of what the other party said, his hands couldn't help but tremble, but he didn't know that he believed his own eyes.

Track the figure, or guess the opponent's psychology, and aim towards the empty left side.

"It's a headache. I wish I had three heads and six arms, so that I wouldn't have to make such a difficult choice." Pingzi continued to say sarcastically, but this time he did not reverse the order and direction of his voice.

Kirujie almost subconsciously moved in the direction of the sound, but Pingzi's previous words kept echoing in his mind, and he quickly aimed in the direction of his figure. Repeatedly, he still lost his bearings.

Pingzi chuckled, this was the result he wanted. Suddenly, his eyes flickered, the backstroke in his hand stopped rotating, and he stabbed straight at Jilujie.

At this time, Kilujie also suddenly woke up. In the current situation, it no longer mattered whether he believed his own eyes or whether he could guess the enemy's thoughts, because this was what the other party wanted him to do.

He cannot believe or speculate, because even if his trust is correct once and his speculation is correct once, tests will still come one after another. There will always be a moment when what he believes and what he speculates will turn into a fatal mistake.

He needs to find a way to deal with the other party without being interfered by Pingzi. Even if he needs to take risks for this, it is better than looking carefully, thinking about it, and challenging his own heartbeat again and again.

He wants to leave the outcome of this duel to things other than thinking, and just assume that what Pingzi said is right. He has fallen into the world of illusion, but this does not mean that everything about him has fallen into

Into a hallucination.

For example..., the sense of pain can also be said to be the simplest and most direct feedback of danger that people are born with. If this is the last defensive barrier for the body and the alert against death fails, then death is destined to be for him.

The ending.

Kirujie chose to give his last trust in overcoming death to the sense of pain and to the existence closest to death itself.

He no longer tried to find the location of Hirako's true body, and stared straight ahead, holding the Reiko sword in both hands, as if he had given up resistance.

It's just that black lines appeared on his body, and the static blood suit was activated at full strength. Whether it was the upside-down figure rushing towards him from the left, or the sound of the sharp blade breaking through the wind on the right, he ignored it as if it didn't exist at all.

He will place all his attention, spirit and even his desire for victory on the body's reaction after the pain occurs. If the enemy cannot defeat him with one blow, then it will be his turn to launch a counterattack!

Finally, the sharp blade touched his neck. The moment the cold touch appeared, he had already felt it. However, by the time he swung his sword to fight back, the hot pain from the wound had covered up the coldness at that moment.

It's the left! Kilujie swung his sword with great determination and swept away. Even though there was nothing there in his eyes, he didn't hesitate at all!

The figure on the right passed in front of his eyes, but Chilujie didn't pay attention at all. He noticed a piece of cloth slowly floating down in the empty air on the left.

This was a sign that he had really touched Hira just now, but it didn't seem to cause any injuries that would cause trouble to his opponent.
Chapter completed!