Marvel With Zanpakuto

Swastika solution - Feng Shui restraint!

In hundreds of years, Aizen never used it once.

The reason, no one knows.

As early as the beginning of his resurrection, Jingraku Shunsui had asked about this matter in a vague way, but unfortunately, he was stopped by Aizen with a smile in the end. After several times, no one asked again.

Most people speculate that Aizen himself is too powerful, so even relying on Hakkake's Kyouka Suigetsu is enough to deal with most situations, so there is no need to use Swastika at all.

But, is this the truth?

Ulquiorra took a deep look at Aizen, and he knew very well that the real reason was not this.

The reason why Aizen was able to become the master of Hueco Mundo and lead the suppression of a world was because although it had the intention of being a Soul King, the actual situation was slightly different.

He once fought against Aizen...

But it ended in a disastrous defeat, and that was after he fused with Bengyu.

The reason for the fight is actually very simple. If Aizen wants to completely control Hueco Mundo, he must subdue all the Arrancars, which naturally includes him, the 40th Blade Ulquiorra Cifer.

However, with the opportunity of this battle, he also saw Aizen's swastika Feng Shui binding, and understood the reason why he was unwilling to use it.

"This is...his swastika?!"

Everyone in the Avengers in Stonehenge looked confused.

Aizen...did he really realize his swastika?

Although he said it was a swastika, nothing happened around him, nor did the shape of the Zanpakuto change, and even the spiritual pressure did not increase at all.

The only thing that has changed...

It was the dream weaved by Glaki that was shattered by a burst of spiritual pressure. They returned to the real world, but nothing changed except that, which made everyone wonder whether Aizen had any swastika.

"I'll give you a piece of advice..."

Ulquiorra, who was not good at words, reminded him with a cold expression: "From now on, don't believe anything you see, hear, touch, hear, or feel."

What does it mean?

Everyone had a blank look on their faces, not quite understanding the meaning of this sentence and what it meant not to believe in anything.

"you mean......"

Tony had studied Aizen before, so he was the first to react and immediately showed a vigilant expression: "Have we been completely hypnotized by Kyoka Suigetsu again and dominated the five senses?"

From a normal logical perspective, the swastika is the next step in completely liberating the power of the Zanpakutō after the Shikai, so there is not much difference in the nature of the abilities.

Since the core of Kyouka Suigetsu's ability at the beginning is hypnosis, then the swastika must also be hypnotized in the future. Although the rituals required for hypnosis are not clear, it must be more powerful.

Once Tony reminded them, several other people showed ugly expressions as if they had eaten a fly.

After all, when they were on the Bipolar Hill, they were just playing with the mirror, and even now, when they hear the word hypnosis, they are more or less afraid and disgusted.

"Huh... I guessed half of it right."

Unexpectedly, Ulquiorra shook his head resolutely, with a hint of self-mockery on his iceberg-like face: "But don't worry, it's not us that Lord Aizen hypnotized and dominated. "

In fact, there was still half a sentence that he didn't say.

The things that Feng Shui binds, hypnotizes and controls are indeed not them or the terrifying giant, but... this world.

Jing Hua Shui Yue's complete hypnosis can control the five senses of the hypnotized person at will. It is a special ability with a very high lower limit and an even higher upper limit.

What kind of power can be exerted depends entirely on the user's talent and strength bonus. It is a simple principle that the stronger becomes stronger, and the icing on the cake is better.

Therefore, Kyoka Suigetsu is not invincible. It is only in Aizen's hands that he becomes so powerful. Even if he is replaced with a Zanpakutō, it will still be him who achieves Aizen's current status, not the so-called Zanpakutō.

But... Feng Shui binding is different.

If the hypnotic objects of Jing Hua Shui Yue are limited to the biological level, then the hypnotic objects of Feng Shui Bing Zhi are everything in the world. The lower limit is very low and the upper limit is very high. It is an ability that is almost truly invincible.

The spirit pressure of Feng Shui Binding will form a special barrier, which can be expanded to the entire Seireitei. Anything in this area will be controlled by Aizen at will.

It's at will... domination!

Putting illusions above reality, manipulating all things with personal will, he can easily distort and tamper with any known rules. Like an omnipotent god, he controls everything in the Feng Shui Binding Barrier.

Aizen doesn't like Feng Shui Binzhi, which is what he himself told the Soul King himself.

Feng shui binding is extremely risky.

This statement is not only for the enemy, but also for Aizen himself.

A powerful force that controls all things, even Aizen, the master of its holder, was almost lost in that illusory world, obsessed with his omnipotent self.

But all this is 'false' after all.

Once you leave that world, you will be unbearable, the suffocating despair in the real world. The self that is no longer omniscient and omnipotent, nor perfect, or even ugly everywhere.

It's not that he doesn't like feng shui binding.

He just deeply hated the weak and ugly version of himself in reality.

The memory was interrupted by a roar.

It was originally sent by Glaki, the ruler of the old days, and the surrounding noisy air waves rolled and roared to the heaven and earth.

The perfect dream that He had worked so hard to weave was so easily shattered by this tiny human being in front of him. This move undoubtedly angered Him completely.

"It's really... so noisy..."

Aizen's eyes were filled with memories. Although his face was as flat as a lake, making it difficult to see his inner thoughts, the cold arc at the corner of his lips revealed the coldness buried deep in his heart.

It is very impolite to interrupt other people's memories rashly.

Unfortunately, one of his pet peeves is this type of 'impolite' behavior.

Buzz—!

The three eyeballs at the end of Glaki's tentacles emitted a blur of faint yellow light.

That unspeakable sense of strange dissonance suddenly swept over me again. The things in front of me were distorted as if they were real and illusory. The sky and the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and they looked increasingly illusory and ethereal. .

"No...not good!"

An irresistible feeling of sleepiness came over them, and their eyelids were as heavy as padlocks. Everyone who had already suffered a loss immediately realized that they were about to be pulled into that dreamland again, and their expressions suddenly changed with shock and they shouted: "Find a way quickly...if you fall asleep again...it's really over!"

"Oh, this trick again?"

At this moment, Aizen sneered, then stepped out, raised the blade and lightly slashed: "It's really ridiculous, what you control is just a dream, and what I control. .....it’s the whole world!”

Bo~

There was a soft sound like the bursting of water bubbles, and the blurry fog covering the eyes dissipated.

The strange and inconsistent feeling, as well as the irresistible sleepiness, disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Roar--

The dream was shattered once again, and Glachi let out a sharp and harsh roar in anger.

I saw him shaking his body as huge as a mountain. His violent roar shook the surrounding mountains, raising large amounts of dust and gravel along the way. The spikes all over his body shot towards Aizen in an instant, and his ears were filled with excitement. It was so dense that it made a continuous sound of tooth-aching metal friction.

The ferocious spikes cut through the air like a huge meat grinder.

The swing carries an unusually fierce momentum, and the twitching air brings a sharp whistling sound. Everything in its path is ruthlessly shattered, even the empty space has countless cracks plowed out.

"Didn't I say that?"

There was no trace of panic on Aizen's face, with a gentle and calm smile on his face, and he said calmly: "You are really noisy, like a fly, so I'll deal with you the same way I deal with flies."

The next moment, Aizen raised his hand slightly.

The five slender fingers have distinct joints and look both slender and perfect. They are as white as mutton-fat white jade and have no calluses at all. They don't look like the hands of a swordsman at all, but more like the fingers of a scholar.

Then, the five knuckles were slightly bent, making a grasping motion, and gently pushed forward.

The spiritual power suddenly roared in and condensed into a huge fleshy palm out of thin air.

The degree of reality can even be seen clearly. The intertwined textures in the huge fleshy palm and the knuckles are extremely delicate. If they didn't know that it was the condensation of spiritual power, I'm afraid everyone would think that there really is such a huge palm. Woolen cloth.

"Thousands of miles...Tongtian Palm!"

Rumble——!

The huge flesh palm is incredibly fast, and its range is so large that it is impossible to dodge.

The boundless and vast momentum came suddenly, and the violent and vast force pushed with a crash, the void shattered inch by inch, the sky and the earth shook violently, half of the body of the old ruler Glaaki shattered, and flew backwards like a meteorite at an alarming speed. , forcibly plowed out a natural chasm of hundreds of kilometers in the Salisbury Plain.