DC New Krypton.

Chapter 388 Light
Dong Xianyao was startled, the hair all over his body was stabbed from the bottom of his feet like an electric shock, goose bumps sounded on his skin, he quickly jumped back, holding Zanpakutao in front of him, and asked vigilantly:

"You haven't lost your hearing?"

Dongxian wanted to ask in shock, holding a knife on guard.

Could it be that my Yan Mo cricket has not been effective, has this person been playing with me?
"Do you know? The essence of Yan Mo cricket." The black ant's body, which seemed to be cast in cement, began to move, and its footsteps moved in the direction of Dong Xianyao.

There is no positive answer.

That is, he did not break free from Yan Mo Cricket's blockade.

Dong Xianyao's heart suddenly settled down, the irritated hair drooped all over his body, and his face was calm and cold. He finally understood that the black ant was pretending to be a ghost and fooling himself. Speak and guide yourself according to your actions.

Tōsen slightly relaxed his defensive posture, straightened his body, swung the Zanpakutō from the guard on his chest to the ground, and snorted coldly:
"The essence of Yan Mo Cricket is to let all those who are enveloped by it experience the dark moment of hearing, seeing, and smelling, and falling deep into the hell of ignorance."

Yan Mo Cricket is actually a large-scale range-shaped swastika, which can make everyone who is enveloped become deaf, blind, and odorless.

Dongsenyao has always used it in this way.

How could anyone be more familiar with Zanpakuto than Zanpakuto himself; the ability of 卍解 has always been recognized by Dongxian as the same way to let others feel his own darkness.

"Wrong, big mistake." Black Ant shook his head as if hearing what Dongxian was about to say.

Dongxian Yao's heart skipped a beat again, and his brows furrowed.

This guy... Did he get the trick?
If you are recruited, how can you always answer your own words correctly?

Could it be that every time he speaks and answers, he can predict it in his mind and reply to himself?
Dongxian was very puzzled.

"Do you have any doubts?" The black ant was very intrusive, walking towards the East Immortal in the dark, but this time it cut the East Immortal's inner doubts.

It made Dongxian want a chill in his heart.

This guy... didn't hit Yan Mo Cricket?

"It's the sense of touch. Every word of yours is vibrating the spirit seeds in Yanmo Cricket. The spirit seeds respond to the vibration and transmit it to my skin. After I test the same vibration in my body with the tone of my voice, I can know , what are you talking about?"

A smile appeared on the corner of the black ant's mouth, very strange and mysterious in the dark.

Dongxian Yao's body seemed to be stiff, and he was very unwilling to believe that the black ant could do this. The chill in his heart seemed to penetrate from the bone marrow.

Is this something people can do?

No.

No captain-level god of death can feel the vibration of the spirit son just from his own words, and then use the only remaining touch in Yan Mo Cricket to infer his own words.

Being able to achieve this level will definitely be able to show it more powerfully in battle.

and so!
He has been at my mercy, and he hasn't made a move yet!
Feeling the black ants approaching him step by step, Dongxian stepped back with a chill in his heart.

"Don't you understand? The essence of Yan Mo Cricket is vibration!"

After the black ant finished speaking, the body that was moving forward in the darkness suddenly made a humming sound.

This kind of buzzing sound vibrated the space of Yan Mo Cricket wave after wave, and passed to Tosen Kaname's ears, making him feel very familiar.

"This is..." Dongxian couldn't help but his face changed in shock.

He was too familiar with the feeling of this buzzing sound.

It is the buzzing sound when he releases the swastika, and it is the buzzing sound of Yan Mo Cricket when it is completed.

"The essence of Yan Mo Cricket is vibration, which is to reduce the frequency of the movement of spirit particles. If you feel the essence of the movement of spirit particles in a subtle way, you will find that in Yan Mo Cricket, what you said is hearing, seeing, and smelling, It's just reducing the sensory level of the human body to a level where even the body can't convey information normally. Unfortunately, this level is not so low that I can't detect it."

Accompanied by the sound of buzzing and explanation, the black ant slowly came out of the darkness, and there was light on its body.

Theoretically speaking, the essence of Yan Mo Cricket is much more powerful than that of Flowers in Mirror and Moon in Water.

But based on the knowledge and ability of Dongxian Yao, as well as the world he felt blindly and his own experience, he can only reduce the senses of sight, hearing, smell and other senses of people in Yan Mo Cricket to a level that the body cannot react , Let others empathize with their own dark world.

Yan Mo Cricket is the most comprehensive and terrifying power that can be applied to the outside world.

For Yan Mo Cricket, a swastika that can reduce the essence of spiritual movement, the use of Dongxianyao can't be considered crude, it is simply a waste of ability.

It is really a serious waste to just use it for battle and reduce the enemy's hearing, sight and smell.

With this kind of swastika, if you don't overturn the world, you can use it as a big move to fight a fight or two. It's a pity for this swastika.

Of course, this is also related to personal ability.

No matter how Dongxian wants to study and do it, he doesn't have the black ant's meticulous micro-spirit manipulation technology, so he can only do so in the end.

Reasonable for him, wasteful for Black Ant.

Tōsen Kaname, who has always wanted to subvert and change the world of corpses and souls, never imagined that he essentially possesses the swastika that can subvert the world of corpses and souls.

This is the same as his will, a complementary swastika.

Perhaps since he gave up on himself, thinking that he couldn't do it, and pinning his hopes on Lan Ran, he has already suffered a crushing defeat.

Hearing the words of the black ants, Dongxian was horrified, and felt that the black ants were coming towards him with a buzzing sound, and he felt that he was unfamiliar with his own solution like never before.

Confusion flashed in his eyes.

My own swastika... Is this really the essence?
I've never been familiar with it.

he does not know.

Tōsen Kaname's footsteps kept retreating until his back hit the wall, clinging to the wall, unable to continue to retreat, raised his head, and 'watched' the black ant coming.

As if in the darkness, his eyes vaguely saw a blurry light and shadow carrying light coming towards him, and he stretched out his index finger and touched it between his eyebrows.

"what!!!"

Dongxian was about to scream, his eyes suddenly felt as if they had burst open, and then wriggled and reborn.

He tore off the goggles in pain, pressed the blood flowing from his eye sockets, and suddenly, through his fingers, he saw a glare between the sky and the earth.

The entire Yan Mo Cricket was scattered like rags, and the sunlight slanted in through the window and shone on him.

"I can see things!"

Dongxian was about to stare at his blood-drenched eyes, stared wide open, and stood frozen in place, feeling the stimulation of the light on his vision.

"The bookshelf is brown, that's what brown is."

"The pages are white, white is like this."

"The green of the grass outside the window is what they call green."

"Sunshine is like this."

"This world... this is light."

Dongxian stared at his sore eyes, lowered his head to look at his hands, and saw his dark complexion for the first time, then raised his head again, with those sour eyes, he looked at the back of the black ant under the slanting sunlight. Down, away.

(End of this chapter)