Naruto's Arsenal System

"So, can I assume it will launch something else?" Jingle Chunshui raised the corner of his mouth.

Stark's expression was very serious, and he directly answered Jingle Chunshui's question: "My weapon can only fire virtual flashes."

Naturally, what he meant was that his weapon could no longer have any other attack forms other than phantom dodge.

This also denies Jingle Chunshui's assumption, Jingle Chunshui said with a smile, "You really don't know how to lie."

"There is no need to hide anything now, right?" Stark said to Jingle Chunshui.

He looked at Jingle Chunshui seriously, and then said again: "Since I've been released and returned to the sword in such a troublesome manner, you should also show me your solution, right?"

Jingle Chunshui raised his knife and said to Stark: "My swastika. I can't show it to you for the time being."

He paused, then said: "Besides, even if you release the return blade, you only strengthen the spiritual pressure. If you release a phantom attack like this, no matter how much you release..."

Jingle Chunshui's words were not finished, because the opposite Stark had already launched an attack on him.

"Unlimited reloading and virtual flash!"

I saw countless blue virtual flashes instantly appear in the sky, and at the same time bombarded Jingle Chunshui.

"It's hard to do." Jingle Chunshui just said such a sentence, and began to move his body non-stop.

He has to dodge as much as possible, because the number of virtual flashes is too many, and they are very dense. If he is not careful, he will be hit one after another.

"It's useless, you can't completely escape." Stark's attack continued.

Following Stark's words, Jingle Chunshui finally showed a flaw, and he was directly hit by a virtual flash.

Then there were continuous phantom flashes that bombarded Jingle Chunshui, who was in disarray, directly bombarding him onto the ground, leaving a deep pit.

Stark, who was floating in the air, looked at the deep pit under his feet. He was about to open his mouth to say something, but he felt an extreme danger.

His reaction was quick, he moved, and left the place directly, and what brought him a sense of danger just now was Jingle Chunshui who had been attacked by him before.

"I didn't expect you to have such a despicable ability." Stark looked at Jingle Chunshui, whose figure was gradually revealed from the same place.

He appeared in Stark's shadow, which was his ability after the beginning of Zanpakutō, and he was called the shadow ghost.

"Forgot to tell you, my Huatian Kuanggu loves to play, but they didn't seem to want to play with you just now."

Jingle Chunshui raised his eyebrows, and then continued, "But now, they've become interested in you."

Stark looked at Jingle Chunshui, also smiled, and then said, "Play with me? Don't know how to play it?"

"My ability to be crazy and crazy is to realize children's games." Jingle Chunshui explained.

"The rules are set by Huatian Kuanggu. Anyone who steps into the Huatian Kuanggu spiritual pressure field must abide by its rules, including me." Jingle Chunshui said helplessly.

"In the case of the ghost, the person standing on the top wins, and the ghost, the person who is stepped on the shadow loses, isn't it willful?"

Stark looked at Jingle Chunshui, and then changed his dual spears into two light blades.

Holding the light blade, he said to Jingle Chunshui: "Since your Zanpakutō wants to play games with me, then I will play with you."

As he said that, he rushed over directly. Under normal circumstances, Stark would not choose to fight in this way.

But because he thinks Jingle Chunshui is very strong and a respectable opponent, he even wants to be his friend.

"Gorgeous ghost. Gray!"

Just when Stark rushed over, Jingle Chunshui activated the language understanding again, which was another ability of his maddening bones.

In an instant, his knife slashed directly into Stark's arm, causing blood to flow out directly.

However, the wound was not deep, and for Stark, it was not a big problem, but it only made him more afraid of the ability of Huatian Kuanggu.

At this moment, Jingle Chunshui said again: "It's your turn, try to say the color you want to chop."

Stark frowned slightly, it seemed that Yangui's ability was to attack the designated color.

"White!"

The most conspicuous thing on Jingle Chunshui's body is white, because his captain Haori is almost all white.

This knife of his slashed directly on Jingle Chunshui's body. Even if Jingle Chunshui tried his best to block it, he was still injured.

His injuries are even heavier than Stark's, because he has so much white element on him.

"It's really a headache, this choice is very good, the ability of Yangui is the choice of color, and choosing the color that threatens you the most, can also cause more damage to the enemy."

Jingle Chunshui squinted his eyes and said to Stark again: "I wanted to remind you, but you have seen through the rules all at once. You guys are really amazing."

"However, this time, it's my turn to attack." Jingle Chunshui said, and then launched his attack again.

"black!"

There is only one black spot on Stark's body, and that is the black eye patch after he released the return blade.

And Jingle Chunshui was very limited, so he chose black as the color. At this moment, his knife was inserted into Stark's blindfold.

The most important thing is that Jingle Chunshui has already taken off his captain Yuori. You must know that the death tyrant outfit of the god of death is almost all black.

For the color that threatens the most to oneself, it can also cause more damage to the enemy. This is the ability of Yangui.

At this moment, the most important mask as a broken face was directly smashed by Jingle Chunshui, and Stark's vitality also disappeared rapidly.

He looked at Jingle Chunshui with the other eye, and said silently in his heart, "I wanted to be friends with you, but that's impossible."