As long as you are not a god, any ability has its limits.
After Duan Mu calmed down, his brain started working quickly while his eyes were recovering.
Although the rule analysis is terrible, it is definitely not invincible. Otherwise, the moment you encounter the opponent, you will be erased like those false bullets.
Although it saw through all of its own coping methods, it never caused fatal injuries to itself from beginning to end.
It can see the fatal flaw, but cannot catch it. It can only do the next best thing and cause some trivial injuries to itself when its physical ability can keep up.
No matter how strong the ability is, it still depends on the user's own foundation!
Otherwise, she will be like Orihime Inoue, who has terrible abilities but cannot use them in battle.
Duan Mu is extremely lucky now that Ju Ming will come to ambush him so early. If he continues to devour it, the horror of this ability will be fully revealed!
Slowly opening his eyes, his vision changed from blurry to clear.
Almost within seconds of landing, Duan Mu's eyes had completely regenerated.
He already knows how to fight!
Duan Mu did not wipe the blood stains on both sides of his cheeks, but took a deep breath and adjusted his body to the best condition to meet the upcoming attack.
Phew~
There was a muffled sound, and the dark ball on Duan Mu's left side suddenly collapsed, and the gray long knife stabbed straight at Duan Mu.
The Kidō blade in Duan Mu's hand slashed out.
This scene did not make Ju Ming's mood fluctuate, because he had already seen Duan Mu's response the moment he slashed out the sword.
However……
Just when he was about to make a move, his eyes, which had always been calm, suddenly flickered extremely unsteadily as if they had seen something.
Looking around, he saw that the Kidou blade facing the Zanpakutō in Duan Mu's hand collapsed suddenly the moment it was about to make contact.
The right hand holding the knife turned to grasp, and at the moment when Ju Ming's purple pupils showed fluctuations, he directly pressed the tip of the knife with his palm.
puff!
Blood splashed everywhere, and Nayu's palm was instantly penetrated, but it did not stop. Due to the inertia, it actually collided with the knife and jaw in an instant.
The five fingers were closed together, like iron pliers, tightly holding the knife's jaw.
At the same time, Duan Muqi stepped forward, and that indifferent face came into Ju Ming's eyes. His left hand suddenly clenched a fist, and his entire left arm swelled nearly a circle at this moment!
Ju Ming's purple eyes returned to stability, and in the next moment, the Zanpakutō in his hand disintegrated like a ghost blade, turning into spirit particles and dissipating away.
Boom~~
Violent explosions were heard, and gray mist billowed.
The power of the punch actually shook the entire gray fog area.
"You shouldn't have quit!"
Duan Mu's voice came from the center of the impact. Before Ju Ming could understand the meaning of Duan Mu's words, a figure had already rushed out of the churning gray fog and arrived in front of Ju Ming in the blink of an eye.
The height difference made Ju Ming feel that Duan Mu rushing in front of him was as huge as a giant!
"But it's no wonder, after all, I have always been extremely cautious."
Although Duan Mu's voice was calm, there was a hint of self-mockery in it.
Before he finished speaking, a bloody hand penetrated the gray mist and grasped Ju Ming's tiny neck.
The terrifying power made Ju Ming's face turn pale, and all the spiritual pressure in his body was concentrated on the controlled parts.
Boom boom boom~~
The terrifying spiritual pressure caused the surrounding space to distort. After swallowing so many people, Juming's spiritual pressure was indeed extremely powerful.
However……
No matter how powerful the spiritual pressure is, it cannot make up for its incompleteness.
Because, it is already dead!
If we use human words to describe it, it is just a remnant soul causing trouble. All the powers it uses are the abilities of Duan Mu's new Zanpakuto. They are abilities suitable for Duan Mu to use now, not the abilities he had when he was born.
.
No matter how powerful a Zanpakutō is, it needs a master who can fully unleash its power.
Just like Aizen's Kyoka Suigetsu, the reason why its abilities are terrifying and inexplicable is entirely because its owner is Aizen, not because of how terrifying its own abilities are.
If it had a different owner, Mirror Flowers and Water Moon would only become mediocre!
"To be honest, when I saw you being materialized by Muramasa, I didn't feel any regret. Even though you have brought me so much trouble now, I still don't feel regret."
Buzz buzz...
The terrifying spiritual pressure surged crazily, and the substantial spiritual pressure erupted from Ju Ming's body, like a giant hammer, impacting Duan Mu's body, and the black overalls on his body turned into rags almost instantly.
The heavy pressure of gray mist, the impact of spiritual pressure.
The combination of the two made Duan Mu's face turn pale, blood seeped out from his pores, and he instantly turned into a bloody man.
But even so, Duan Mu did not let go, and the expression on his face was even more calm and terrifying.
He looked directly into Ju Ming's purple pupils, a complex look flashed in his eyes:
"The change was made by myself. Maybe the system played a role in this, but I am not disgusted with it, but I am grateful for the choice I made."
"Although if you don't choose the system..."
Duan Mu paused and shook his head:
"No, not though."
"He is not me, and I am not him."
The muscles on Duan Mu's body squirmed wildly, and his whole body swelled at this moment.
"So the moment I saw you materialize, I felt happy in my heart."
A smile suddenly appeared on Duan Mu's face. This smile was very shallow, not gentle or kind, just an ordinary smile.
But this smile is very real and comes from the heart.
"I like my current life very much, I like all the people around me, and I like the way I get along with them."
"When I have nothing to do now, I want to drink with others; when I am bored, I want to find someone to chat with; when I am fighting, I wonder if I can gain more favorability points after fighting..."
"Instead of..."
"When I see smiling faces, I wonder how long their smiles will last, and what they will look like when they are desperate...and then work hard at all means to achieve it, and after it is accomplished, I will feel happy because of it.
"
"Therefore, your appearance is, for me, an opportunity to bid farewell to the past with my own hands!"
"You were born because of this, but it's not me who needs you."
Duan Mu's face became paler as he spoke, and the force of Ju Ming's spiritual pressure was terrifying, far exceeding Duan Mu's previous expectations.
Due to the impact, even Duan Mu, who was already 800,000 strong and close to the limit of his body, was like a rag in the storm, being squeezed and twisted, and the blood in his pores turned into blood mist as soon as it appeared.
"I didn't understand why you appeared in front of me so quickly."
Along with the words, blood continued to flow from the corners of Duan Mu's mouth, but he still did not let go or look away.
The blood mist formed by the blood in the body blended into the gray mist, wrapping Duan Mu and Ju Ming in it as if they were conscious.
"Until the moment I grabbed your neck, maybe because of my one-hearted connection, I vaguely sensed your thoughts."
"You don't want to kill me!"
Duan Mu's words caused Ju Ming, whose expression had remained calm, to suddenly have his purple eyes flicker.
Judging from previous experiences, this was obviously a manifestation of Ju Ming's relatively large emotional fluctuations in his current state, which made Duan Mu more certain of his suspicions.
Thinking of this, Duan Mu raised the corner of his mouth and barely made an arc:
"That's a bit imprecise. You want to kill me now, not Duan Mu."
"Although you resisted fiercely, you never condensed the Zanpakutō again from the beginning to the end. Although there was another Kumei resisting, even if it didn't resist, you wouldn't let it appear again. Instead, you would attack it.
Suppress it, because once it appears..."
"I will protect everyone who is swallowed by you, so that those people will not disappear with you because you died in my hands."
From the beginning, Ju Ming's accumulation of strength was not to fight against himself.
Whether it was before or now, its goal has not changed. All it pursues is to turn Duan Mu back into a person who shares his heart and soul.
Transform back into the master who first came to this world, even if the master has disappeared after returning.
Although he didn't know how it did this, Duan Mu suddenly had a hunch when he grabbed its body, that is, after he killed Ju Ming with his own hands, all the people swallowed by it
They will never appear before your eyes.
Maybe he won't die, but he won't be able to find them again.
This is the reminder conveyed to Duan Mu through his body by Ju Ming, who is connected with Duan Mu.
Because of this, Duan Mu stopped his movements.
Because, he doesn't know how to do it.
He also...
I don't want to never see those people again.
And the moment when he killed Ju Ming with his own hands was also the moment when he disappeared.
Duan Mu still doesn't understand what feelings are, but he feels that this feeling of being reluctant to leave those people is feelings.
The ease you feel when you are with them is feelings,
Relaxing your vigilance against them is just feelings,
Wanting to protect them is love,
…
He does not have the ability to identify friends.
But the existence of the system digitizes all of this, allowing him to experience the emotions brought about by the numerical changes little by little, allowing him to realize the care that comes with the numerical changes of an individual, and also allows Duan Mu himself to be affected by that change.
Let go of your guard and get along with them easily.
This is emotion, maybe it is...
friend.
Therefore, they will not die!
Unknowingly, the surrounding gray mist had turned into red mist, and the blood mist formed by Duan Mu's blood filled every corner of the gray mist.
"嘤嘤嘤~~"
In the blood mist, a strange scream suddenly sounded. Every time the scream sounded, the thick blood mist became lighter.
"Ugh!!!"
Along with an extremely powerful scream, the blood mist completely disappeared.
And just as the blood mist disappeared, the whole world suddenly became brighter at this moment.
In the sky, a blue sky appeared, and the sun, moon and stars appeared.
The blood mist turned into gray soil and forest, and Duan Mu covered in blood and Ju Ming with dim purple eyes appeared in the center of the forest.
"Duan Mu?"
"Boss Duan Mu?"
"Captain Duan Mu!"
"..."
There are figures standing in the forest, and these people are clearly the people swallowed by Ju Ming.
Uzuki, Yongone, Zaibei, Granny Suigetsu, Sake Granny, the Nagano family, Omaeda mother and daughter...
The familiar faces all had doubts on their faces, as well as worry and nervousness when they saw Duan Mu covered in blood.
In front of them, a small white dog was stumbling away. When it saw Duan Mu, it seemed to be frightened and ran over.
Duan Mu looked at everyone, a smile appeared on his pale face, and he released his grip on Ju Ming's neck.
Ju Ming, whose pupils had returned to black, did not continue to move, but stood there, staring at the smile on Duan Mu's face.
"Woof woof woof~~"
The little white dog ran to Duan Mu, wagging its tail, and circled around Duan Mu, barking non-stop while turning.
thump!
Duan Mu sat down on the ground and said angrily: "Don't scream. It makes my head hurt. And you have said it so many times that I don't understand what you are calling anymore."
"Woooooo~~"
The little white dog was scolded by Duan Mu, and his tail immediately drooped and his ears retracted back.
But the next second, a hand pressed on its head and rubbed it hard.
"Speaking of which..."
Duan Mu said in a strange tone: "You look like a dog...well, canine, probably because of me."
Regarding his newly born Zanpakutou, Duan Mu did not think about how terrifying it would be, but hoped that it would be a Zanpakutō that was not complicated and did not have many things, and could only help him in battle.
Soul sword.
It's best to be so simple that you have no IQ at all...
The Zanpakutō that was born perfectly met his expectations.
Even a little too much...
"Ouch~"
The little white dog... no, Ju Ming tilted his head, as if he was using his limited IQ to think about the meaning of his master's words.
Duan Mu smiled, picked it up and put it on his lap, then turned to look at the little boy in front of him.
"It's time for this farce to end."
The little boy did not speak, but turned to look at the people surrounding him, his eyes full of gloom and wariness, as well as deep disgust.
But under the blue sky, it couldn't move.
The sun, moon, and stars all shine on him.
Duanmu's Zanpakuto is not just a little white dog, but the whole world.
The soil under your feet, the grass and trees, the blue sky in the sky, the clouds, the sun, the moon, the stars... these can all be said to be the true nature of the Danki Zanpakutō.
The little white dog is the core of the Zanpakuto's body. It is completely composed of the emotional white spots that have been materialized by the system. It receives the careful care of the entire world, allowing it to run wantonly and mobilize the power of the entire world.
Under the light, the little boy gradually became illusive.
But until he completely disappeared, the gloomy and wary look in his eyes did not change or weaken at all.
"Let's get out."
Duan Mu put down the little white dog in his arms and said to the people gathered around him: "I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble."
"It's good that you know."
Zui Feng came to Duan Mu, glanced at the place where the little boy disappeared, and then looked at the little white dog on the ground, with a flash of doubt in his eyes.
Before Duan Mu came, they had been catching dogs...
Because when they saw the little white dog, all of them felt inexplicably kind. Even people like Sui Feng, who likes cats and hates dogs... they didn't feel repulsed by the little white dog.
Duan Mu opened his mouth and was about to explain when the little white dog he placed on the ground suddenly screamed.
"嘤~"
It was no longer a barking dog, but the sound it made became that kind of yipping sound.
Everything around him became illusory, and in a blur of flowers before his eyes, dense crowds of people appeared out of thin air where Duan Mu had disappeared.
Not far away, several figures were speeding towards them, following the sudden fluctuations in spiritual pressure.
The two leaders were Shiba Kukaku and Shifouin Yoruichi, and behind them were Kurosaki Ichigo and others.
"Lord Yoruichi!"
Seeing Ye Yi, Sui Bee's eyes suddenly lit up.
Thump~
At this moment, a muffled sound was heard, and Duan Mu, who was still acting like a normal person in that strange area, suddenly fell down.