Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

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I don’t know if the enemy will answer, but someone has already given the answer to the question anyway.

"What are you saying to me, Stark!" A little girl with green hair kicked Stark from the sky, and pointed to Aronillo sideways and continued: "This kind of guy is not easy to clean up. Will you be convinced by one meal!"

"Stark, Liliette!" Sunsun was relieved, "You are here!"

"Yeah, Sunsun!" Stark didn't seem to be angry at all. He lay on his side and waved his back to the three of them. "Let you wait a long time, just leave it to me!"

Can you really entrust it? Inexplicably, Haiyan felt mistrust.

The girl named Liliette reacted even more violently. She stepped on Stark’s head again, hating the iron and making her way: "It’s not that you are procrastinating! Also, it’s not that it’s handed over to me. It's us!"

The corners of Jackie's eyes twitched a few times, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange. Also, are these two people really reliable?

Turning his gaze to Sunsun, the latter did not speak, but silently lifted his guilt. This is the best explanation, the battlefield no longer needs her, or they don't need to pay attention.

Stark and Liliette here are still arguing over the issue of'I' or'us'. Aronillo suddenly let out a hideous laugh, interrupting the dispute between the two and said arrogantly: "Yours Arguing has no meaning at all. Anyway..."

"Anyway, it will be swallowed by us!"

The crimson light gathered on his chest, Haiyan assured that this was the largest phantom flash he had ever seen, and it was almost as large as Aronillo himself, just condensed in a hurry.

Having swallowed nearly three thousand voids, inheriting their spiritual pressure and abilities, Aronilo believed that his spiritual pressure far exceeded everyone present.

As Kylian, he cannot release Wang Xu's virtual flash like the other ten blades, but he is confident that with more than three thousand virtual spiritual pressures, his virtual flash will not be weaker than Wang Xu's virtual flash!

Don't turn to ashes, otherwise, you will have less fun to enjoy.

The virtual flash that filled the entire space suddenly erupted, and it also made Haiyan and the others understand that the other party was indeed torturing them like playing prey.

"careful!"

Haiyan reminded loudly that although Stark stood up again, he seemed to be asleep, standing motionless, and he was about to be swallowed by the terrible crimson.

"Don't you want to solve this guy, Stark." Lili Nite asked in a deep voice, and Stark by her side was expressionless, it could be seen that it was a little more serious than before.

Without seeing what he was doing, a cloud of blue light quickly condensed in the dark virtual hole under the collarbone, and then, with almost no gap, it turned into a beam of light that collided with the opponent's virtual flash.

The huge spiritual pressure exploded out of control in an instant, the huge roar shook the heart in a dull pain, and the gentle wind seemed to turn into a wall, knocking people's minds dizzy again and again.

But even so, the three people behind Stark did not receive a more serious impact, and the sound and wind and waves were not even the aftermath of the explosion.

This can only explain one problem. In the case of using virtual flash on both sides, the guy named Stark made a preemptive move even though he made a late shot, completely pressing the direction of the explosion to the other side.

It was unheard of. As the **** of death, he knew Daxu’s signature skill—Xu Xian. He condensed a large amount of spiritual pressure and released it in one go. At the same time, the power was huge, and the preparation time was also long.

In other words, the power of the virtual flash is directly proportional to the preparation time. The virtual flash released by Aronillo is already terrifying. Can it be countered?

If he condensed well, how terrifying would the virtual flash released by him be? Diezuka, can he follow?

Many questions floated to Shanghai Yan's heart, but it was not a good time to ask questions at this time, and it was not easy for him to ask Stark directly for these questions.

"Ah, although it is troublesome, it feels unnecessary." Stark patted the back of his head and asked helplessly: "You won't stop that meaningless, devouring similar behaviors, will you?"

"Ah?" Aronilo was stunned, and laughed loudly: "Isn't it our fate to devour the same kind and continuous evolution? You should be a big imaginary of the Akukas class, if you can't go to the end One step, that is failure."

"Very desperate, right?" Aronillo spread his hands flat, "but I am different from you, I will evolve infinitely, understand, you will all be the nourishment for my evolution!"

"Very desperate..." Stark sighed lightly and looked at Liliette beside him, "right?"

"What weird things are you expecting, Stark."

Liliette looked a little disdainful, and muttered to herself: "No one will understand us like Diezuka, understand us..."

Lonely……

Stark is special. From the moment he has consciousness again, he is lonely, no one can approach him~www.NovelMTL.com~ The existence that strayed into his territory will disappear by itself and become the nutrient for his evolution. .

Hunting this kind of thing is hope for other Yachukas, it is a helpless difficulty that must be overcome, and it is the fate of retreat if you do not advance.

But for Stark, this was a burden instead, the virtual circle was lonely, and the virtual circle that belonged to him was even more deadly lonely. It's like a frog jumping out of a deep well, clearly seeing the wider world, but still feels like it's still in the small world on that side.

"Oh, I'm really afraid of trouble. It's even more troublesome to swallow the same kind to become a king or something."

Stark said, touching Liliette's forehead with his right hand, but staring at Aronillo in front of him, "Obviously they are all of the same kind, but the goal is to make yourself some kind of unique. The value of the word of the same kind is also What is it?"

"Hahaha, how can we be of the same kind, ten blades represent death power and death, I represent swallow, this is the identity given to us by the virtual circle, everyone is lonely."

Aronilo's answer is correct, and Stark once thought so, and also resisted the **** loneliness until the man appeared in front of him.

"It's really not easy to walk by your side, you are very unique."

"Aren't you coming here, Reaper?" Stark's first impression of the man was not good. "Are you here to kill me? I don't like fighting, but I won't be dead. If you are true It’s very strong, and it’s not bad to die in your hands. Conversely, I won’t be soft and let you go."

The man rubbed his nose with a smile, "I, like you, don't like fighting. Of course, I think you have one thing very similar to me, that is, you like to have a companion."

"You are the one chosen by loneliness. You must be very distressed, right?"