Chapter 299 Aizen: Someone wants to see my first solution?
Aizen is very disappointed with Masaki Seinosuke.
With just one move, Haier directly used the impact force gathered from one of the broken paths to stab the hand guard and shook the hand holding the sword. The rope was shaken away, and the tiger's mouth was cracked and blood flowed.
If it weren't for the fact that there weren't really any good talents available, Aizen wouldn't have chosen someone like Masaki Seinosuke.
Masaki Makinosuke, in Aizen's eyes, is nothing but loyal.
And Aizen is someone who doesn't care about loyalty.
Whether loyal or not, it makes no difference to Aizen.
He has the confidence and ability to control the subordinates he needs.
On the contrary, what Aizen cares more about is the ability of his subordinates.
For example, the Haile in front of me is extremely perfect, impeccable.
This kind of spirit control technique is simply the icing on the cake for his research.
"Yes, Aizen-sama."
Masaki Seinosuke's face showed a look of shame. He did not expect that he would be even worse than Uraka Ichiro. With just one move, Haile broke his own fighting rhythm and method.
The blood dripping from the tiger's mouth made him clearly realize that his spiritual pressure was stronger than Hail's, but in a fight, he was really no match for Hail.
There was some anger in his heart, angry that Haile had made him so embarrassed in front of Lord Aizen.
"Next, there's no hope for you, kid!"
Masaki Seinosuke's face was solemn, and he held the shallow knife tightly with his bleeding palm, and held it upright in front of his eyes. With the blade side of the knife, he opened his mouth and chanted: "Those who are bound to death have no way to escape - bind the dead and hang them upside down!"
Masaki Makoto's assistant began to undo the shallow blow, and the sword blade was shrouded in white light and turned into three gray ropes like poisonous snakes, twisting towards the sky.
The Death Tyrant Armor on his body fluttered and made a hunting sound, and spiritual pressure five times more powerful than before emitted like a hurricane shock wave, sweeping through the area and making the surrounding leaves rustle.
Haer narrowed his eyes. This was the first time he saw Asagi interpreting it as a Zanpakutō.
Masaki Seinosuke's spiritual pressure was about 70 times stronger than his own just now, and now he is twice as powerful again, multiplied by 5.
Just comparing the spiritual pressure alone, Masaki Seinosuke is already 350 times more powerful than Hale.
The power gained after the initial solution is astonishing.
It is not at the same level as before the initial solution.
"No matter how sophisticated your skills are, they will all be in vain in front of an inexperienced God of Death."
Masaki Seinosuke was confident again, thinking that he was just careless.
In front of the shinigami, how could any ordinary person be able to match him?
This abundant initial solution power is unmatched by any ordinary person.
Masaki Seinosuke's steps were steady, and he walked step by step in the direction of Hale. The oppressive spiritual pressure was like a high-rise building leaning down. He held the hilt of the knife that tied the deceased upside down with sharp eyes, and the gray ropes formed by the three sword bodies were twisted.
The feeling spread, and he said coldly: "Bind, hang him, tie the dead and hang him upside down!"
After Masaki Seinosuke finished speaking, the three gray ropes transformed into swords twisted in excitement, like a hungry snake smelling delicious food. They twisted the ropes, stretched thirty meters, and shot in the direction of Haer.
Three venomous snake-like ropes broke through the air and stabbed Hor.
'Bang bang bang'
The sword held by Haer passed through three blades of light and struck the head of the rope. When the sword in his hand collided with the rope, a sound suddenly came from the sword.
"Call my name..."
A vague sound was transmitted into his mind from the light blow on Haile's hand.
Hale took a look at his own hand.
"Are you kidding? To deal with this kind of thing, I need your knife to appear?" Haile suddenly smiled and said, the light blow on his hand was written into his own spirit and belief. Now he has a feeling of unwillingness to still use the knife.
The feeling of coming out of your own hands.
No one knows himself better than Hale.
From the moment he gets his hand, he writes his own spirit and belief into it. This hand is already a weapon that belongs to him and will follow him in the future.
The weapon responded to him all the time, longing to appear, longing to see Hale, longing for Hale to call him, longing for Hale to need her.
Haile's response seemed to be transmitted to Qianda, who calmed down.
Aizen saw this scene from a distance, his eyebrows straightened slightly, and Tong Kongouchi was very surprised.
How long did it take for him to get a shallow beating from Ichiro Uraka?
Is the written spirit and belief enough for Qian Da to start responding?
This is too fast.
Unless, he is a person who understands his own heart better than anyone else, has an extremely clear understanding of himself, goes deep into his own soul, and understands why he is his own person.
The hole in Aizen's black-framed glasses has begun to flash with a dangerous tone.
This means that the child in front of him may not be able to be controlled by himself.
He is so special.
More genius than myself.
"If that's all, then let's end it."
The light of Haier's sword flashed, and under the sunlight, it lit up with a magnificent dark red light, making the defense airtight.
Even with a force that was five times stronger than before it was solved, it was still unable to defeat the light and shadow of the swords and swords wielded by Haer. Haer's technique of unloading force and exerting force cannot be explained by any peak.
That is the most reasonable way of arranging the combination of microscopic spirits. Even if it is a newly released god of death, there is no way to break through his defensive sword light.
Just like ordinary carbon atoms, they can be combined into carbon from microscopic arrangements, or they can be combined into diamonds with the highest hardness.
It’s not that Masaki Makinosuke is too weak.
Any Shinigami who can perform the first release is worthy of a seat in the squad, which already ranks above 90% in Soul Society.
However, facing Haier, these ordinary physical attacks, which can rely on the physical power of the stable structure formed by the spirit particles, have no way to match him.
Only some weird and strange abilities can affect Haier.
Masaki Makinosuke is not included in this list.
"Really, let's end it then." Masaki Seinosuke was still full of confidence and had already walked ten meters in front of Haer, with a calm face and raised the corners of his mouth.
The Hanging Dead Man is a physical weapon for close combat. With various attack methods, almost no one can escape from the rope cage.
The three gray ropes that were struck by the light of the sword became more and more strange and strengthened as Masaki Seinosuke approached.
"End it. The Dead Binding Abyss." Masaki Seinosuke sneered with the corner of his mouth raised, walking towards Haile with a quick step, waving the Dead Binding Hanging in his hand, and the three ropes formed a whirlpool and abyss, rolling up the nearby area.
The dead leaves and green grass surrounded Haer's figure inside.
"it's over."
Masaki Seinosuke's lips curled up into a faint smile, looking at Haile in the abyss of the dead, about to be bound to death.
With the strength of Haier's spiritual pressure, once tied to death, there is absolutely no way to break free.
He is convinced.
Suddenly.
The corners of his mouth froze.
The figure of Hor in the Deadly Binding Abyss is penetrated by three ropes and is a phantom.
Masaki Seinosuke's eyes suddenly widened, and he fell down without feeling his neck. Before he fell, he heard clapping.
When his head fell off, he saw Haile standing behind him, facing Master Aizen.
"When... was it Shunpo... who cut off his own head without any emotion at all?"
Masaki Seinosuke looked at Haer's back with confused eyes. The dead leaves rolled up by the three ropes began to fall, burying his headless body spurting blood.
Before his consciousness completely darkened, he heard Aizen clapping and talking.
"What a shocking control skill. In Soul Society, your Hakuda Kendo skills are the strongest I have ever seen." Aizen sighed.
The child in front of him was really the person he had ever seen who had the best control over spirits.
Without even using the first solution, it is enough to rely on the super spirit control skills to arrange the sharpest blade from the microscopic level and kill the god of death who has opened the first solution. No matter who comes to see it, they will be shocked.
This is a battle that is 350 times stronger than oneself. In the eyes of others, it is an impossible battle to win.
But he won, and easily.
Masaki Seinosuke is totally unmatched.
Unless he has the spiritual pressure to completely destroy the spirit structure he built from the beginning, any stalemate and confrontation with him will be defeated by the power of his different spirit structures.
And among those who possess this kind of spiritual pressure, Aizen is included.
"Haijie, let me see how far your ability has reached." Aizen sighed and said, he was very curious about what Hail's Shijie would be like with such fineness in controlling the spirit.
What a brilliant beginning?
"Why don't you let me take a look at your explanation first?" Haile said calmly while holding a shallow blow.
Aizen was slightly startled.
Unexpectedly, there would be people who wanted to see my initial explanation.
He smiled, slowly pulled out the Zanpakutō from his waist, and said: