Sakura Country, June 3, central mountainous area.
Aizen Sosuke was inspecting his troops. He used Kyoka Suigetsu's ability to confuse some people to form a troop, with the purpose of creating a spiritual condensation for him, which is Bengyoku.
According to the experiment, the Bengyu made by me can only be used by me. The reason is the frequency of mental power and so on.
But Aizen Sosuke's Kyouka Suigetsu ability broke through this limit and synchronized the mental frequency of all his subordinates with his, thus creating Honyu that he could use.
Aizen Sosuke originally thought that he could create countless Bengyu and bless them all on him.
But the reality is different from what we thought. There are three problems.
First, Bengyu is made up of spiritual power. It appears to be solid, but is actually virtual.
The reason why it exists is because mental power is set aside to maintain it.
In other words, if you fall asleep, Bengyu is likely to disappear, so unless you can do this, even if you fall asleep, you must devote some mental energy to maintain Bengyu.
Of course, this is not a problem for Aizen Sosuke, he just works in three shifts.
Second, each person has a different level of spiritual power, the maximum number of Bengyu they can control is different, and the degree of condensation of the Bengyu they create is different.
The difference in quantity is fine, but the different degree of concentration of Bengyu is very deadly. That is the weak point in battle.
If this jagged jade was made into a weapon, he would be the unlucky one.
Reorganizing is not only time-consuming, but also causes a lot of damage.
Of course, it's better than nothing.
Third, the use of Bengyu is limited and is limited by the maximum value of one's spiritual power.
Each time you control a Bengyu, depending on its size and degree of cohesion, you need to allocate a portion of your spiritual power.
It is even more restricted when used. The part that exceeds the upper limit can only be activated, not controlled, and will gradually dissipate.
In short, the situation is different from what I thought at the beginning. Jing Hua Shui Yue plus Beng Yu cannot make him invincible. At most, it can greatly improve his strength and promote him from the top to the top.
However, that’s enough for now, let’s talk about the future.
Even so, Aizen Sosuke had a bad premonition, feeling that something was going to happen.
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June 24, Tokyo Bay Camp.
Saitama got up in the morning and went to the supermarket to catch up, and grabbed the latest vegetables at a discount among thousands of people.
I wiped my sweaty head and shaved my head. That's the disadvantage, but it's better to go to the barber shop. The service fee is getting more and more expensive.
On the way home, I heard a rumor that shells can be picked up at the beach in Chiba Prefecture.
Saitama licked his mouth. He hadn't eaten for a long time. As long as he ate less, it shouldn't matter.
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After making an assorted vegetable bento and adding a crisper box of strawberries, Saitama put on his equipment and went to pick up shellfish.
A jug of water, sun hat, rubber shoes, rake, sunscreen, bucket.
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Ninety-nine miles of beach.
There were not many crowds, and Saitama was very satisfied that he did not run 60 kilometers in vain.
Fetch water, find a secluded place, flush the ground, cool it down, and create a place to sit.
He is preparing to eat Bendang, not become a barbecue himself.
After finishing the meal slowly, Saitama packed up his things, got up, stretched, and started working on dinner.
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In the afternoon, while Saitama was concentrating on digging a hole, he heard faint shouts.
Looking up, he saw that someone seemed to be shouting at him, asking him to pay attention behind him.
What's behind you?
Saitama looked back, startled, and secretly regretted it.
It was a crab as tall as a person. It was a pity that such a big crab turned out to be a zombie.
It would be great if it wasn't steamed, braised or something, and a crab feast.
What a pity, what a pity.
When the zombie crab attacked, Saitama easily dodged it and kicked it on the chin, if that was the chin.
Unexpectedly, the zombie crab was kicked away and fell into the sea dozens of meters away, never to appear again.
Saitama scratched his head, he seemed to have become stronger.
Well, I want to keep up the good work and go back and do another set of 10 push-ups.
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Night, Shinagawa, Kurosaki house, master bedroom.
"husband……"
"What's the matter, wife?"
"I……"
"Is there anything you can't say?"
"I have another feeling."
"Um?"
"The murderers who killed His Excellency Tokugawa Shigemo and Shiba are not dead."
"ah?"
Kurosaki Masaki gritted his teeth and said seriously: "I don't know how to explain to you. I think the murderer is not a mutant, so whether it's a guard or a master, we are all wrong."
Kurosaki Isshin smiled bitterly, "Hundreds of people died because of this matter. Just saying that can make everyone believe it."
"I know, but lately I feel like I can do divination." Kurosaki Masaki spread his hands, "Anyway, I just feel that way."
"Okay, let's find an opportunity to talk to His Majesty and the Lord about this matter, so that they can at least wake up."
"That's what I mean," Kurosaki Masaki said, "I'm just worried that someone is hiding in the dark, sowing discord and killing people with knives."
"Probably not? Who could it be?" Isshin Kurosaki asked with a frown, "Is it His Excellency Tokugawa Kiki? He doesn't need it. Before the accident, he had just formed an alliance with His Excellency Tokugawa Shigemo and got what he wanted. There is no reason to go to extra trouble.”
Kurosaki Masaki smiled helplessly: "I don't know, my ability is not very useful. I can't use it when I want to use it, but it will pop up occasionally when I don't want to."
"Not bad. It's better than nothing. I don't have it yet."
"Really."
Kurosaki Masaki lightly punched her husband, and when he saw him falling on the bed so exaggeratedly, he couldn't help but kick him again.
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June 26 is the 11th death anniversary of Tokugawa Shigemo and others.
The Kurosaki couple took the opportunity to go to the Imperial Palace and report the situation to His Majesty Sumiya and Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni.
Hao was the first to retort, "It's impossible. What we saw was clearly a mutant."
Masaki Kurosaki said: "I don't know how to explain it, but I don't think it's a mutant."
Kurosaki Isshin said: "We are not here to argue or anything, we are just here to give a warning, hoping that your majesty and the leader can be more vigilant."
"I know." Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni stroked his beard, "Actually, I also had doubts about this matter before and after the battle with Ms. Diji."
"Except for Ms. Diji, there are no such powerful people in the Doomsday Fanatic Guild."
"Let's not talk about whether Ms. Diji is here or not. As far as her character is concerned, her arrogance makes her disdain to sneak attack on Sir Mao Mao and his party like that, or even look down upon them."
Unohana Retsu interjected: "Indeed, the whole thing seems like someone deliberately used the death of His Excellency Tokugawa Shigemo to provoke a conflict between us and the Doomsday Fanatic Guild, and then hid aside to watch us both beat you to death. "
His Majesty Cheng Ye clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "If there really is such a person, who would it be?"
Mao Zhihualie thought, "From the perspective of the person who benefited, that is, the prisoner, this person has not been found yet. No one has truly benefited now."
"But no matter who it is, he will make him pay the price!"
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