Although there was no irony in Nianso's tone, Grimmjoy still looked unhappy and felt like he was being played with.

There was a little more playfulness in Ichimaru Gin's eyes. Nianso had a new explanation for the twists and turns. Is this time trustworthy?

Of course, this inner struggle that cannot be distinguished from doubt can be temporarily unanimous. What can be confirmed now is that there must be more factors in the reasons for triggering the result of twists and turns, and instinct is indeed one of the explanations.

Speaking of instinct, it is a simple and complex concept. Simply put, instinct is the innate ability or behavioral tendency of living things.

It’s like an act that you know to open your mouth to eat when you are hungry, and you will open your mouth to drink water when you are thirsty, and you can complete it without someone teaching.

In the Ishimaru Gin in the Huo Circle, he witnessed too many creatures that act on instinct - Huo, which does not require so-called teaching. Every low-level Huo will hunt by instinct and avoid being hunted by stronger Huo as much as possible. In order to fill the emptiness in the heart, it constantly devours the soul. This is Huo's most primitive instinct.

When a creature has enough consciousness and wisdom, such as humans, its instincts dominate it, such as when they are hungry, they need to eat, but in order to keep their brains awake, they can also not eat for the time being. But this does not mean that humans have lost their instinct.

So how should Niansu explain what he said about discovering the enemy with instinct? According to Ichimaru Gin's understanding, this probably comes from the instinct of organisms that protect their own safety, and it manifests itself as if it is a mysterious sixth sense.

The prerequisite for protecting one's own safety is of course to identify what dangers are. There are many ways to identify dangers, perceptions, experiences, etc. In addition to these, there are sometimes no participation of the sixth sense that is measured by standards.

It’s like someone is extremely sensitive to the sight of others, and always feels that someone is peeping at him from behind or in some corner, so as to adjust his standing posture and try to keep the surrounding environment in his own field of view.

For example, if a person walks on a dim path, he doesn't see it, but he will feel that someone is following him behind him. Of course, this may be just a simple fear, but there are also people who are really following him.

The latter is used as an example. Even though this person has not found the person who tracks him countless times, from his instinctive perspective, he has already noticed the existence of the enemy.

Nianso's so-called discovery of enemies with instinct should be similar. When he senses an enemy attack on the left or right with his eyes or any sensing organ, he instinctively feels that there will be enemies on the left, above his head and even behind him, thus realizing instinctively discovering enemies and triggering twists and turns.

However, whether this is a slander that is slandered by instinct or is it really derived from the instinct shown in the form of a sixth sense from protecting one's own safety, Ichimaru Gin cannot judge the difference.

It can only be said that both conjectures are possible. After all, Nianso can't speak clearly once, and of course he can't speak clearly the second time.

But in this case, the situation becomes more complicated for them. Regardless of whether it is an instinct or not, it is undoubtedly more difficult to start from the cause of the twists and turns. After all, one thing is known, that is, it is not enough to only blind Niansu's senses.

Just when Ichimaru Gin was having a headache about how to act next, a voice suddenly appeared in his ear, "It seems that the situation is a bit embarrassing, Lord Ichimaru Gin."

Sar Apollo, this unstable factor suddenly communicated with him through the contact device prepared earlier. Ichimaru Gin did not speak. He believed that the other party would not just criticize him at this time.

"I'll tell you something interesting..."

Sal Apollo's words were not long. Ichimaru Gin's eyes lit up after hearing it patiently. It was called a possible variable by Butterfly Tomb. Sal Apollo seemed to be doing something amazing.

"Twenty-one bondage way, Red Smoke Escape!"

Ichimaru Gin waved his sleeves again, and the rolling smoke hit Nianso again.

"Is it still the old method? It's obviously ineffective, or do you think I didn't tell the truth?" Nianso scratched his head with distress. "I said it all, I just don't speak very clearly. This is my shortcoming. It might be better if I had more tongues."

However, this time seemed different from before. Two terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly burst out from the smoke screen, and Stark and Grimmjoy both returned to the ground!

"Catch him, pack of wolves."

"Kill him, Leopard King!"

Grimmjo's hands turned into claws and left blue claw marks in the air. He did not choose the left or right side, but grabbed Niansuo from the front.

Such a move seemed to shock Nianso. He raised his hand and bent Grimmjo's hand, and asked with a slight slightest tone: "Are you giving up, blue-haired guy?"

"Shut up!" Grimjo yelled angrily, but he did not continue the attack. He still remembered the scene where Ichimaru Gin was almost cut in half just now.

He jumped to the left, and a blue beam of light followed behind him, which was the flickering flash from Stark in the smoke screen.

"I have felt such an exaggerated spiritual pressure for a long time. Is that uncle right?"

Nianso said, stretching out his finger to flash a little, then turning it into dozens of spiritual flows, "It's not good to destroy His Majesty's palace."

But this flash was just a prelude. Stark in the smoke kept firing in front of him, and bundles of blue flashes shot out from the muzzle, pouring towards Nianso like a storm.

Nianso's hands were all out. Although he hit a lot of flickering, more flickering still spread around his body, making many big holes on the ceiling above their heads.

"Oh, Your Majesty's palace is still broken, but it's not my business to be able to guard the main hall behind it." Niansuo muttered to himself, without seeing him feel any self-blame.

The fluctuation like a rainstorm continued, and Niansuo simply stopped poking it away with his fingers, allowing them to distort in all directions.

"You are really good at being able to continue to maintain such an exaggerated attack, uncle," Nianso commented: "But no matter how hard I attack, it will be useless."

Stark seemed to have not heard these words and still maintained a rapid offensive. Behind him, Ichimaru Gin also quietly lifted the short knife to his chest, pointing directly to Niansuo outside the smoke.

"Bankai, God's Killing Gun!"

It was a white light that was extremely gorgeous in the blue rainstorm. It was wrapped in an extremely sharp blade. It flashed through Niansu's eyes in just a blink of an eye, and the next moment it turned into a short knife and was held in the hand by Ichimaru Gin, as if nothing had changed.
Chapter completed!