Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1449: Busujima Saeko's Hollow Transformation

Luther shook his head slightly and said, "No, I don't need to become a virtual being to break the upper limit of the god of death."

After hearing this, Busujima Saeko's eyes flashed with understanding.

She had witnessed Luther's powerful strength with her own eyes. In previous battles, Luther relied on his unique strength to easily crush powerful opponents like Grimmjow and Ulquiorra.

The path of converting spiritual pressure into muscle strength has shown unprecedented power in Luther, and it is obvious that there is a bright future ahead.

However, Busujima Saeko also knew that this path was not something that ordinary people could take.

Because choosing this path means giving up one's own spiritual pressure.

Reiatsu is the fundamental source of power for Shinigami and Hollows. Giving it up is like a bird giving up its wings or a fish giving up the water. It is an extremely risky and difficult decision.

The reason why Ichigo Kurosaki was able to recover after giving up his Reiatsu was because his situation was very special.

He possessed extremely powerful potential and a special physique, and a series of coincidences allowed him to regain his spiritual pressure after losing it.

To put it bluntly, he was just fooled by some external factors and embarked on such a seemingly dangerous path, but in the end it turned out to be a blessing in disguise.

And what about Luther? What was his situation? Busujima Saeko was full of doubts, but she also knew that now was not the time to explore this question.

Busujima Saeko is wearing a tight black outfit that perfectly outlines her curvy figure.

Her hair was tied up high, revealing her fair and slender neck. A few strands of hair fell beside her cheeks, trembling slightly with her rapid breathing.

Her eyes were a little complicated at the moment, showing concern for Luther, but also mixed with a hint of uncontrollable madness.

"Be careful, Luther."

Busujima Saeko took a deep breath and tried to make her voice sound calmer.

Although she knew very well in her heart that with her current strength, it was impossible for her to hurt Luther.

But at this moment, Busujima Saeko couldn't help but remind him, because she didn't want to see Luther get hurt, even if there was only a slight possibility.

When Busujima Saeko looked at Luther through the blurred perspective of the mask, an unprecedented bloodthirsty impulse and desire arose in her heart.

When she put on the mask and activated the power of virtualization, the world in front of her seemed to have changed.

In her eyes, Luther seemed no longer to be the partner she was familiar with.

Luther's gentle smile and concerned eyes on weekdays disappeared at this moment, replaced by a goal that allowed her to fully release her power.

Luther's figure gradually grew larger in her field of vision, as if he were a mountain waiting for her to conquer, and the desire in her heart to fight and destroy grew stronger.

Luther!

She loved him so much, and this love had been buried deep in her heart for a long time.

She often recalled every moment she spent with Luther in the dead of night.

The way Luther patiently guided her and the back of him who stood in front of her without hesitation in dangerous moments made her heart beat fast.

But he often disappears, like a dragon that is hard to find.

Every time she looked forward to staying with Luther for a while longer, Luther always left in a hurry due to various things.

I want to have Luther, I want Luther to stay with me forever...

A crazy idea kept appearing in Saeko Busujima's mind. This idea was like an evil seed, which quickly took root and sprouted in her heart.

She looked at Luther, her eyes revealing a hint of obsession and madness, and the long sword in her hand unconsciously tightened a little.

A terrible idea exploded in her mind: cut off Luther's hands and feet so that he could never leave her again!

In this way, he can always stay by her side and belong to her alone.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Busujima Saeko was startled, as if a basin of cold water was poured over her head, making her sober up instantly.

She tried hard to suppress the impulse, holding the long knife tightly with both hands, and her knuckles turned white from the force.

She knew that this was the negative impact of the virtual power.

Although this force is strong, it will erode one's mind. If one allows this impulse to control oneself, one is likely to fall into madness, lose oneself, and become a monster that only knows how to kill.

"No, I have to control myself!"

Busujima Saeko kept reminding herself in her heart. She clenched her teeth, veins bulged on her forehead, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead, wetting her hair.

Her body trembled slightly, as if she was engaged in a fierce tug-of-war with the bloodthirsty desire in her body.

Her eyes were sometimes clear, sometimes blurred, and she was constantly struggling on the edge of sanity and madness.

Luther looked at Busujima Saeko's painful struggle and understood the dilemma she was facing at the moment.

He knew Busujima Saeko too well. He slowly walked forward a few steps, his steps light and steady, and every step seemed to step on Busujima Saeko's heartstrings.

"Don't come near me, Luther!"

Busujima Saeko said while struggling.

"Doubujima, don't resist it, try to accept it and guide it."

Luther's calming voice rang out.

He looked at Busujima Saeko, his eyes full of trust and encouragement, "Although the power of the Hollow is strong, as long as you can control it, it will become the sharpest weapon in your hand. Just like taming a wild horse, you can't just pull it with brute force, but you have to feel its rhythm with your heart and establish a tacit understanding with it."

After hearing what Luther said, Busujima Saeko's heart moved slightly.

Her eyes, which had been tightly closed, slowly opened, revealing a hint of confusion and thought.

She began to try to relax her body and mind, no longer deliberately resisting the bloodthirsty desire, but trying hard to feel it and understand it.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and let her thoughts gradually calm down.

In this process, she seemed to enter a wonderful world.

It was dark all around, with only a few twinkling stars.

She saw herself standing in chaos, and the fear, desire, and struggle in her heart turned into all kinds of strange scenes.

Fear was like a giant python, tightly wrapping around her body, making it difficult for her to breathe; desire was like a burning flame, blazing in her heart, making her want to pursue it desperately; and struggle was like a violent storm, raging in her inner world, making her feel extremely painful and confused.

She stood there quietly, watching the scenes, no longer escaping or resisting.

She began to try to communicate with them and understand the reasons behind them.

(End of this chapter)