Chapter 59 I Know I Am Myself

"what?!"

Soi-Fong subconsciously reached out her hand, wanting to keep her and ask further questions.

But the white bee had turned into tiny fragments.

"..."

Broken Bee opened her mouth, put down her hands, and said nothing.

A feeling of loss filled her heart.

That's a very unpleasant feeling.

It was as if I was suddenly woken up by the alarm clock, the warm quilt was pulled away, and I had to walk into the cold wind early on Monday morning to go to work with my tired and sleep-deprived body.

"Well……"

Soi Fong suddenly covered her head with her hands.

I didn't have time to think deeply about the last words left by Bai Suifeng.

Emotions, memories, and feelings all came flooding in like a tide!

In Shuifeng's mind, those memories that seemed to be separated by a layer of glass became vivid one after another.

Pictures and sounds keep emerging.

Those are all...Aya Hosho's memories!

The thin girl looked alone at the Feng family and the spirit tablets of her five brothers.

The dashing dark-skinned noble took the girl to the Shifengyuan family and treated her like a sister.

Sweat, training, fighting, practice...

Until he inherited the title of the grandmother of the Feng family and used it as his own name.

During this time, he also quietly hid behind the rocks, observing the light-haired man who was paired with the dark-skinned beauty with envy and a little jealousy.

"That would be great, if it were me..."

A girl’s dreams are beautiful and her wishes are simple.

——But it is out of reach.

Unwilling, fighting, training, practicing...

Finally, I got to sit in the third seat and can hold my head high. I hope that the adult will look at me with admiration!

But...that adult is gone.

The whole of Seireitei was on high alert, as rumors of a rebellion had broken out.

I am extremely anxious, extremely anxious, extremely anxious!

I just want to rush to her side and become her blade!

Going out alone late at night, space shattered, and the terrifying Great Hollow appeared -

The god of death who wields darkness stands on countless skeletons.

Behind it is a mausoleum used to suppress souls and prevent them from reincarnation forever——

The black shinigami killed the white hollow.

The girl was like a small boat, drifting on the stormy night sea!

"I want to be recognized by adults..."

"I want to be accepted by adults..."

"I want to become...family with you, sir!"

A girl's wishes are shy, ignorant, beautiful, and cautious.

Along with the girl's petite and beautiful body.

——Easily crushed and squeezed into residue and sauce.

The memory was broken at this point, so abruptly that even Soi-Fong hallucinated a crisp sound.

A splitting headache!

White Soi-Fong fell into a deep sleep, and Soi-Fong was once again left alone.

Everything that belongs to Shattered Bee can no longer be interfered with or isolated by any force.

She has to bear it herself.

"What a simple and pitiful life."

Soi Feng covered her head and laughed miserably in pain:

"What a pity... the dog that licks the boots doesn't get the house..."

Although White Bee is asleep, she has left behind memories.

These memories protected Soi Fong and gradually stabilized her condition.

She still did not keep any memory of her after becoming a virtual being, but she generously left behind the past before she got lucky.

That is the simple life of an ordinary person, and his emotional life is even worse than that of Soi Fong.

But that is also a life worth affirming, with the little happiness of ordinary people.

With a "thump", she fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

"Finally...something is stable..."

Soi-Feng muttered to herself:

"It seems there's a reason why I had no idea about true Bankai before..."

A Shinigami who wants to achieve Shikai should understand his own power.

The corresponding ritual is to talk to the Zanpakutō, learn its "true name", and call out its form that embodies the power of the God of Death.

What if a god of death wants to obtain Bankai?

That requires more than just understanding power.

Because power is something that belongs to oneself and only accounts for a small part of oneself.

Moreover, in many cases, power is an explicit presence.

A stronger body and more abundant spiritual pressure - this is a manifestation of strength.

More stable emotions and stronger personalities – this is also a sign of strength.

More sensitive? Dark thoughts?

In the initial stage of the soul, this is a characteristic that is different from others. As long as you find the right way to guide it, it can also manifest its power.

But Bankai is more than just strength.

Bankai must penetrate deep into the soul.

Find the noble, immortal, and divine parts of yourself.

We must also accept the dark, corrupt, and dirty parts of ourselves.

Between ideals and wishes, desires and instincts, measure the boundaries of oneself and clarify one's existence.

Then take these materials from the soul and combine them with the power that you already understand.

Create a swastika!

This knowledge is very mysterious, but when put into words, it is simple and monotonous.

It just naturally came to Soi Fong's mind.

"It seems that I need to resolve some of my mental issues before I can create a Bankai."

Soi Fong muttered to herself, struggling to stand up.

But his legs and feet went weak and he staggered forward.

A pair of small hands reached out and supported Soi-Fong, preventing her from falling.

Soi-Fong turned around and saw a girl who was about the same height as herself.

She was not surprised, but greeted with a weak smile:

"Hello, Miss Sparrow Bee, nice to meet you."

The girl's clothes are black and gold, and she has twin ponytails. Her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Soi Fong's.

She snorted and said proudly:

"I've seen you before, but you just can't see me!"

"Sorry, sorry, it's a special situation, please understand."

"Humph!"

The twin-tailed Sparrow Bee snorted softly. Although she didn't respond, Soi Fong could feel that her anger had subsided.

Broken Bee asked:

"Can you get me out of here, Sparrow Bee?"

Now she is in the world of mind images. Although theoretically she is the master of this world, generally speaking, the control of entry and exit is in the hands of Zanpakutō.

"Of course you can, but you have to answer me a question."

The twin-tailed Sparrow Bee blinked and asked seriously:

"who are you?"

Soi-Fong wasn't surprised and replied:

"I am Soi-Feng, no doubt about it."

"But I inherited the memories of the time traveler. They are her precious gift. I shouldn't let them go to waste."

"It is thanks to this memory that I have survived and come this far."

"From now on, I will continue to do the same."

Her voice was soft, but her words were full of determination.

........................

Hueco Mundo, where Byakugan died.

Stark picked up the crown, held it in his hand and looked at it, silent.

The crown is made of fine bone and is a clean grayish white.

The spur-like protrusions look like thorns, and they appear to be natural, not like they were made by a craftsman.

"How long are you going to watch, Stark?"

A shadow covered Stark's face. The tall Yami approached and asked him.

"...Let's go back to Xuye Palace."

He turned around and looked at Soi Feng.

The girl's mask was broken and her skin had turned from pale to rosy.

She closed her eyes tightly, and her clothes moved without wind.

Spiritual pressure slowly lingered around her body, emitting a mysterious rhythm.

Broken Bee, entering the second level of spiritual power realm.

Chapter 60 What Happened Meanwhile

The border of Hueco Mundo, where the Templars were exiled.

Unohana Retsu stood quietly on the sand dune, looking at the two figures below.

A very fierce battle took place here...

There were cut marks, big pits, and traces of burns and melts everywhere.

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