Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1118: The Masked Army Going Mad

For the first time, Mako Hirako and the others realized that in addition to the spirit particles, there is a new power in this world!
A power that has never been discovered, valued, or noticed by anyone.

Urahara Kisuke was listening nearby and had a surprised expression on his face.

Urahara Kisuke pushed up his glasses, a glimmer of excitement in his eyes.

"Willpower?"

Kisuke Urahara had guessed countless times what the power of the Berserker was like, but he never expected it to be so simple and yet full of mysterious power.

"Indeed, from a scientific point of view, willpower is the result of the synergistic effect of the prefrontal cortex and limbic system of the brain. It can affect the release of neurotransmitters, regulate body functions, and even in some extreme cases, stimulate the potential of the human body. But what Mr. Kurosaki said seems to go beyond these physiological explanations and is more like a philosophical existence."

Ichigo Kurosaki nodded and continued, "Yes, it transcends the constraints of matter and is a high degree of unity of spirit and will. In battle, this power can allow us to surpass our own limits and burst out with amazing combat power. But please remember that the strength of willpower is not innate, it is accumulated bit by bit through constant tempering, challenges and persistence."

"But, Mr. Kurosaki, aren't you also able to use spiritual power?"

He couldn't help but ask from the perspective of a scientific researcher.

"That's right, but isn't this a very normal thing? Because it is my power, it is naturally within my control."

Kurosaki Ichigo nodded.

"Whether it is the power of the god of death or the power of the hollow that you think of, as long as it belongs to me, I can control it."

Mako Hirako and the others felt that they had found a way to control the power of the Hollows in their bodies.

However, it is not easy to grasp the invisible willpower that Ichigo Kurosaki mentioned.

"Let's go. Your current strength is still too low. I'll let you communicate with the Berserkers of Karakura Town. Then, you will know what strength and fighting spirit are."

Kurosaki Ichigo said.

Mako Hirako and the others thought about it and followed Ichigo Kurosaki.

“What is intensity?”

Makoto Hirako asked curiously. He had been listening to Ichigo Kurosaki talking about strength. They understood the fighting spirit, but they didn't quite understand the strength.

“Intensity is a state of mind.”

Kurosaki Ichigo said with a smile.

"Intensity is the intuitive display of willpower in battle. It is not just a simple accumulation of strength, but also a perfect fusion of mind and body, and a constant challenge and transcendence of one's own limits. Every Berserker, the moment he steps onto the battlefield, transforms everything in himself, including fear, hesitation, and fatigue, into a desire for victory and a persistence in fighting. This intensity makes every attack of theirs full of unstoppable might."

"There is no shortcut to increasing your intensity. You need to go all out in every training session, forge ahead in every challenge, and learn lessons from every failure. More importantly, you need to learn to listen to your inner voice and find your own fighting spirit. Only when you truly love fighting and regard every punch as a self-transcendence, will your intensity naturally increase."

He paused, his tone becoming more serious.

"But remember, intensity doesn't increase without limit. It must be in harmony with your heart and in line with your values. Otherwise, excessive pursuit of intensity will only make you lose yourself in the vortex of battle."

As he spoke, Ichigo Kurosaki led them to find the first Berserker.

"He's a dog-level berserker. He's the newbie and the weakest. Go fight him."

Kurosaki Ichigo said.

"Not so good, after all, we still have some strength."

The masked army felt that they were bullying them.

The eight of them were basically all deputy captains or above. How could they deal with the weakest Berserker? "Don't underestimate him."

Kurosaki Ichigo said with a smile.

The eight of them, Hirako Mako, Saruaki Hiyori, Yadomaru Lisa, Arisada Hachigen, Muguruma Kensei, Aikawa Ratake, Kunami Shiro, and Fengqiao Rojuro, looked at each other, and the hot-tempered Hiyori didn't want to move.

So Liu Che Quanxi came out.

"In that case, let me do it!"

Liu Che clenched his fists. It just so happened that the Berserker also used fists, so he thought this was a good way to communicate.

The Berserker, this seemingly ordinary warrior who exudes an extraordinary aura, is now standing in front of Rokuguruma Kensei with an almost provocative attitude.

His eyes were like burning flames, revealing his desire and enthusiasm for battle. It was a pure pursuit of battle that transcended common sense.

Faced with Liu Che Kenxi's provocation, he did not retreat at all. Instead, he became more excited, as if he had found a long-lost opponent.

"Your ridiculous intensity, are you going to challenge me?"

Liu Che Kenxi just smiled slightly, and that smile showed both respect for his opponent and confidence in his own strength.

"That's right, come on, Berserker, let's have a hearty fight..."

Before Liu Che Quanxi finished his words, he moved and rushed towards the berserker as swiftly as a cheetah.

His movements were smooth and powerful, and each step seemed to leave a faint afterimage in the air, showing his extraordinary strength as the captain of the Hollow Reaper.

Kensei Muguruma does not intend to use his Zanpakuto. His Byakufu skills are very good, but he is forced to practice Byakufu because of his Zanpakuto.

"Hit the sandbag!"

Following a low shout from Liu Che Quanxi, his fists fell on the Berserker's body as densely as raindrops.

This "sandbag-hitting" move was the result of his many years of practice. Each punch contained a terrifying force that was enough to kill Gillian Hollow instantly.

However, in the face of such an attack.

"Strike-type skills, but that's not enough!"

The Berserker let out a strange laugh.
The Berserker did not show any sign of panic. Instead, he seemed to have found some kind of fun and began to move between Liuche Quanxi's fists, like a dragon playing in the water, with ease.

"Nani?"

Liu Che Quanxi couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

He thought that with his own strength, he would be able to easily deal with this seemingly insignificant berserker, but the opponent's performance was far beyond his expectations.

He could feel that the Berserker's body seemed to be driven by some mysterious force, and his speed, strength and reaction ability had reached an incredible level.

At this moment, Ichigo Kurosaki's voice sounded at the right time, revealing the secret of the berserker's power to everyone.

“This is the power that comes from instinct.”

He said slowly.

(End of this chapter)