A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 917 910. Beyond the Swastika

"What's the meaning?"

Yaskin Nacroval turned his head in confusion and asked Urahara Kisuke behind him with a leisurely look on his face.

"Speaking of which, why are you explaining this woman's abilities? Could it be that..."

Having said this, Yaskin Nacroval suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"That person...can't understand human speech now?"

"Hehe~"

Urahara Kisuke did not answer directly, but smiled.

This smile was enough to prove that Yaskin Nacrovar had guessed correctly.

"!!"

The next moment, Shifengyuan Yeyi arrived like a beast, and Yaskin Nacroval subconsciously wanted to dodge.

However, Shifengyuan Yoruichi, who entered the beast-like state, was faster than before, and he was unable to react.

But that's not the point...

The point is...

puff--

As the cat's claws roared past, blood spurted from Yaskin Nacroval's shoulder, which had not been able to completely dodge the attack.

"No way!?"

His face was full of disbelief.

Because logically speaking, he has been completely immune to the spiritual pressure of the woman in front of him by controlling the lethal amount. The other party's attack with spiritual pressure should not be able to cause him any substantial harm no matter how violent it is.

But the fact is that he was injured!

boom--

Under the violent force, Yaskin Nacrovar flew out upside down and hit the ground.

He immediately realized that something was wrong. After getting up, he decisively chose to run away and distance himself from Si Fengyuan Yoichi.

"Why...I should have gained immunity to that guy's spiritual pressure! The same Shinigami's spiritual pressure cannot change halfway! What on earth is going on!?"

"It's 'mood'."

came a calm voice.

"!!"

Yaskin Nacrovar turned his head in surprise.

Kisuke Urahara had caught up with him at some point and was running beside him like he was strolling.

This was clearly a good opportunity to attack, but this man seemed like an outsider and had no intention of taking action at all.

In other words, Urahara Kisuke is convinced that Shifouin Yoruichi is enough to deal with him.

“People often say that cats’ moods change, right?”

Kisuke Urahara explained with a smile, "Miss Yoruichi in the Black Cat Senki state is just like a cat, but her mood will be reflected in her spiritual pressure.

Look, she's not chasing her now, right? "

"Forehead……"

Yaskin Nacroval subconsciously followed Urahara Kisuke's gaze and looked back.

Sure enough, after transforming into a beast, Shifengyuan Yoruichi seemed to have completely turned into a complete night cat, unable to understand human speech, and only acted according to his mood.

At this moment, she was leisurely stopping in place and licking her paws.

If anyone who has studied the habits of cats sees this scene, they will know that this is not a good sign for the cat's prey.

Hunters like cats always like to tease their prey before it dies, and the action of licking its paws is preparation before hunting.

"In short, you can understand that... in such a posture, Miss Yoichi's reiatsu state will become extremely unstable, and it will change at any time with changes in her mood, becoming as if it is another person's reiatsu. .”

puff--

Before Urahara Kisuke could finish his words, Shifouin Yoruichi, who had been licking his paws just now, seemed to have changed his mood again. He rushed over without mercy and gave Yaskin Najib a hard blow at lightning speed. Croval clawed.

"!!"

As he was injured again, Yaskin Nacroval still had a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"No...even if the spiritual pressure changes, I should be able to adapt quickly...why..."

"Adapt? Are you too naive?"

Urahara Kisuke continued to watch him being beaten like an outsider, and explained with a smile, "Let me explain it to you using a topic you are good at... Viruses like influenza are prevalent every year, right?

It is obviously not a new virus, but with only a slight change in antigen, the same type A influenza as last year can become popular again.

That's probably what it feels like.

No matter how much the body produces antibodies, as long as the virus changes slightly, it will all be in vain.

Of course, your immunity should be formed fairly quickly.

According to my observation, when you are attacked by an enemy, you will analyze the spiritual pressure like a conditioned reflex and produce antibodies at a frightening speed.

In just one minute, any attack will become ineffective.

But even this is impossible to keep up with.

Because the spiritual pressure of Miss Black Cat Zhan Ji Yeyi changes forty-eight times every second. "

"!!!"

boom--

Listening to Urahara Kisuke's explanation, in the horrified eyes of Yaskin Nacrovar, the thunder came again.

His body was hit by the unpredictable spiritual pressure thunder and fell to the ground helplessly.

It seemed that no one could come out of the dust.

After losing the target of attack, Shifengyuan Yoichi became extremely irritable after transforming into a beast, looking around as if looking for other prey.

Seeing this, Urahara Kisuke felt a little ashamed, so he had to take out the props he had prepared and shouted at her: "Okay! Miss Yoruichi! Look here! It's the 'Night Mint'!"

"Meow~"

With a cute meow, Si Fengyuan Yoruichi, who originally had a fierce look on his face, seemed to suddenly turn into a docile female cat.

She happily rushed over and pushed Urahara Kisuke to the ground and licked him wildly.

Mainly licking the 'Night Mint', of course, it also left a lot of saliva on Urahara Kisuke's face.

"Ahahaha... Be good~ Be good~"

Urahara Kisuke caressed the head of Shihoin Yoruichi after he turned into a beast, like he was comforting a domestic cat.

After a while, she finally calmed down completely.

"Really... 'I am the only one who can control her' and 'I can only restore her to her original state by my mood'. These two points are the shortcomings of this technique that have never been perfected."

Kisuke Urahara sighed with some shame, "But Miss Yoruichi looks much cuter like this than usual, so I don't have any objections..."

"Woo-wu-wu-"

A painful moan suddenly sounded from Shifengin Yakuichi who was in the beast form.

"Ah... five minutes are up..."

When Kisuke Urahara saw this, he immediately knew that the immunity-strengthening medicine he had injected into her before had expired.

"Thank you, Miss Yoruichi. Let's slowly drain out the poison later... I'll go look for that guy's body."

As he spoke, Urahara Kisuke's face turned gloomy, he stood up and walked towards the smoke.

Toxins formed with a 'lethal dose' are not actually toxins under normal conditions. Now that the immunity drug has lost its effect, Yoruichi is still affected by the 'lethal dose', which means that Yaskin Nacrovar is probably still alive.

Although it was hard to imagine that he could survive a full blow from Ms. Yoruichi, he must have been seriously injured.

In this case, he can easily solve it.

"!!"

However, the next moment, the huge sphere that looked like a fungus rising in front of him suddenly made Urahara Kisuke's expression change.

"What...what? No way...didn't the blow just now have an effect?"

"It's very effective. I almost died."

A teasing voice came.

Urahara Kisuke frowned slightly and followed the sound.

He saw Yaskin Nacrovar appearing in front of him in a state he had never seen before.

If he guessed correctly, this was probably the so-called Quincy's final form, the Holy Body.

"What? Are you curious about my current posture?"

Yaskin Nacrovar, who had a star-cross halo on his head and was shrouded in structures composed of countless spirit children, with wings of spirit children spread out on his back, asked teasingly.

"This is called the 'Poisonous View of God', and it is my Quincy's Holy Body.

A pretty bad name, right?

The spiritual pressure changes forty-eight times per second. In other words, it can receive all forty-eight types of spiritual pressure in one second. My perfect holy body can do such a thing. "

"………………"

Urahara Kisuke fell into silence after hearing this, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Are you surprised? It's not just that~"

Yaskin Nacroval looked down at Urahara Kisuke with a confident face, "In order to prevent you from wasting your efforts, I will kindly tell you the specific effects of my Holy Body, right?

My perfect holy body, ‘God’s Poison View’, can adapt to the changes in ‘poison’.

No matter how the appearance of the 'poison' changes, as long as the essence is the same, the antibody part can be changed, instantly rendering the 'poison' ineffective.

It sounds difficult to understand, but if it were you, you should be able to understand it, right?

It means that no matter how you change the spiritual pressure of that woman while you are alive, she will not be able to hurt me in the slightest. "

As he spoke, Yaskin Nacroval's eyes turned extremely cold when he looked at Urahara Kisuke, and his tone was full of provocation.

"Then, what should we do? Urahara Kisuke. Could it be that...it just ruins your plan from beginning to end, and there is nothing you can do?"

Not only was it a provocation, while Yaskin Nacroval was speaking, the huge sphere that had just risen like a gathering of fungi continued to expand, eventually forming a huge barrier that enveloped them.

"!!"

Urahara Kisuke raised his head in surprise and looked at the already obscured sky, his face becoming even more ugly.

"Don't be so surprised. I just created the field just in case."

Yaskin Nacrovar explained the reason for doing this calmly, "I personally don't like to use too harsh words, because people who use too harsh words look inelegant. I I want to be an elegant man.

But now... I mean--it is absolutely impossible for you to leave this 'toxic field'. "

"Don't you want us to escape so much?" Urahara Kisuke asked with a wry smile.

"Nonsense, what are you trying to confirm? We are enemies." Yaskin Nacroval complained speechlessly, "Isn't it normal to not let the enemy escape during battle?"

"That's true...but are you a person who follows rules like this?" Urahara Kisuke asked tentatively, "Although it sounds strange to say this, you don't look like someone who is very loyal to Yhwach. …Whether it’s from the moment you start fishing, or from the fact that you’re always listless during battles…”

"How rude."

Yaskin Nacroval curled his lips slightly and retorted, "When it comes to loyalty, I am several times stronger than a Pomeranian."

"A person comparing himself to a dog as a loyal minister is problematic in itself, right?" Urahara Kisuke complained awkwardly.

"Oops, have you discovered it?" Yaskin Nacroval shrugged slightly indifferently, "You are indeed right. To His Majesty, rather than being loyal...it's better to say that I am very interested in him, right? "

"If you say so...won't Yhwach be angry?"

Listening to the other party's dangerous speech, Urahara Kisuke couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Someone would actually say that they were interested in Yhwach.

I didn't expect that the guy in front of me was actually such a crazy guy.

"I don't mean to be disrespectful to His Majesty." Yaskin Nacroval explained, "In fact, I am just very interested in what His Majesty is doing, so I follow him.

The present world, Hueco Mundo, and Soul Society.

Destroying three worlds and creating new things, is there anyone else besides His Majesty?

If I miss His Majesty here, do you think someone like that will appear again in the future?

Urahara Kisuke, you are very knowledgeable and look like you have seen the whole world.

Don’t you want to see you like that?

After destroying three worlds, what does the world created by His Majesty look like? "

"Ah this..."

Urahara Kisuke was a little surprised when he heard this reason.

He scratched his face in embarrassment and said something very shocking to Yaskin Nacrovar.

"Actually... there really is someone else like the person you are talking about."

"ha?"

Yaskin Nacrovar was stunned.

For a moment, the atmosphere became awkward, even a little funny.

"Can I take the liberty of asking...who are you talking about?"

"That person..."

Urahara Kisuke lowered the brim of his hat helplessly, "You have been staying in the Invisible Empire for a long time, right? So it's natural that you don't know...

After all, there is no way Yhwach could tell you.

There are... people in this world that he needs to look up to. "

"!!!?"

The expression on Yaskin Nacroval's face gradually changed from surprise to horror and doubt, "Are you... bluffing me?"

"Is that necessary?"

Urahara Kisuke calmly drew out his Zanpakutō.

"Forget it, let me give you a little taste... of the power that man gave me. But before that, let's set some rules of the game first, shall we?"

"Gulu..."

Yaskin Nacroval couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Because before he knew it, the spiritual pressure on Urahara Kisuke's body had begun to change.

Extremely terrifying and unpredictable. Probably only these two words can describe Urahara Kisuke at this moment.

"What... rules?"

"The rule is - if you beg for mercy and are willing to surrender, I don't have to kill you.

Transcendence, swastika, and founder of Hongji. "

As he spoke, the entire poisonous domain of Yaskin Nacroval seemed to be disintegrated and then reconstructed. The general structure began to change, and soon it completely became Urahara Kisuke's domain.