I have a holy letter

Chapter 636, the shortcoming of imagination

Chapter 636, the shortcoming of imagination

No force is perfect, there will always be some imperfections.

There is no doubt that the imagination of the holy text is definitely a terrifying power that crosses the boundary between man and god, but it also has shortcomings. More precisely, because of the strength limit of human beings themselves, this holy text can never be unlimited exert its power.

The most obvious point is that imagining something or a certain ability requires a high degree of concentration, and a little inattention may lead to failure of imagination, which will lead to a series of consequences.

Also, if you focus on someone or something, you will not be able to apply imagination to other things, or the previous imagination will be automatically interrupted.

In the original book, when Gremi was fighting Saragi Kenpachi, it was because the opponent put too much pressure on him, which caused Kusaka Yachiryu, who was controlled by him, to regain his freedom and escaped unharmed.

It was the same just now. When Aizen burst out with a speed comparable to teleportation without warning, Gremi panicked, and the imagination exerted on Aizen's arm was immediately interrupted, so Aizen did not appear again. The scene where he was slashed at him with a knife, but his arm was broken first.

"Yo, you saw it."

After a little silence, Gremi regained his calm look and replied, "But this doesn't explain anything. As long as I concentrate, you won't have a chance either."

"You know that's not what I'm talking about."

Aizen shook his head slowly, his body was tightly wrapped by Lingzi's coat, which made his voice a little low, "What I actually want to ask is, since your holy text is so strong, why don't you just imagine me The way he died? In that case, wouldn't it be possible to kill me without wasting any more effort in fighting me?"

Gremi's heart skipped a beat again, and he curled his lips and said disdainfully, "What's the fun in killing you directly? I fought with you for so long just to enjoy the joy of fighting."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Lan Ran shook his head again and said, "No! I thought so too at first, you might just want to tease your opponent and kill me after the game is almost over, but the knife just now made me understand Come here, you don't have the ability to kill me directly! In other words, your spiritual pressure is not enough to support you to kill me just by imagination!"

"Oh, don't think too highly of yourself!" Gremi said coldly.

Aizen ignored the other party's dead mouth, and continued to reason, "According to normal logic, since you can make my arms as fragile as biscuits, why don't you make my whole body bones like that? In that case, I might not even be able to move, or I would die from shattered bones."

"In the end, you didn't! This made me very puzzled. It wasn't until just now that I finally realized that your imagination is directly related to the spiritual pressure. When I broke the limit and the spiritual pressure was raised to a level beyond the captain, you There is no way for my imagination to work directly on me."

Facing the increasingly ugly face of the other party, Aizen smiled confidently.

"I guess, to attach imagination to other people, you need physical contact, right? You were able to break my arm earlier because when I cut your neck, you took advantage of the power of the holy text along the The flower in the mirror and the moon in the water were sent into my arm, and I didn't get rid of it until I achieved a breakthrough in the spiritual pressure."

"So what if it is? So what if it's not? Even if I don't directly change your physical strength, I still have countless ways to win you."

Gremi is still full of confidence, but he has already admitted Aizen's deduction inside and outside the words.

The holy text imagination can create all things that Gremi can imagine out of thin air, including life, as long as he can clearly outline the outline of the object in his brain, he can easily create something out of nothing.

But this is limited to Gremi himself and the external environment. For other life forms, there must be physical contact before he can use the holy text to modify it.

Now that Aizen saw through the shortcomings of the holy text, Gremi gave up the idea of ​​turning the other party into a biscuit man, thinking about it, only to hear dozens of consecutive clicks resounding through the surrounding space.

Looking quietly, automatic rifles appeared from the void, suspended around Gremi's body, and the muzzles of the black holes pointed at Aizen tens of meters away, with a chilling intent.

"how about this?"

Da da da……

Gremi smiled coldly, all the muzzles of the guns sprayed out dazzling fire snakes at the same time, and the bullets swept towards the place where Aizen was located like a torrential rain.

"Bindao 81, Duan Kong!"

Facing the bullets as dense as a torrent, Aizen decisively used the instant ghost way, and under the surge of spiritual power, there was a huge transparent crystal wall with a length of seven or eight meters in front of him.

On the surface, Duankong looks like a transparent mirror or enchantment, but it is not a real substance. It uses extremely high attainments of ghosts to instantly truncate the space, and the spaces on both sides of the crystal wall are no longer integrated.

Due to the refraction of the light, it looked like a mirror was placed in front of Lan Ran's body. When the bullet hit it, there were circles of fine ripples immediately, and then bounced to the surroundings.

In less than ten seconds, Gremi at least poured tens of thousands of bullets at the opponent, but unfortunately, none of the bullets could break through the air barrier, let alone hurt Aizen.

"Damn it! It has no effect at all."

Seeing that the automatic rifle was darting for a long time but it was useless, Gremi, who fell into a manic state, did not pull the trigger in vain, waved the gun away, and imagined another self.

A little boy with blond hair wearing the same hooded military uniform appeared in Aizen's field of vision, and quickly moved to his left side, forming a corner with the main body.

"What is this? Doppelgänger?"

Aizen raised his vigilance subconsciously. Even though the opponent's strength pushed him to evolve in a stronger direction, his imagination was too weird for him to be careless.

"Avatar? Ha! Don't associate my strength with that low-level martial art." Gremi laughed meaningfully, "I just imagined another me!"

"what?!"

Lan Ran was stunned, as if he had seen something unbelievable, and murmured, "This guy, can he still rely on imagination to create life?"

Creating life should be something that only God can do, but now it actually appeared in front of him... How can he not be shocked!
However, Grammy's next words made him speechless even more.

"It's not as simple as creating life. I create a self that is exactly like me and has the same abilities."

Another Gremie took over the conversation and continued, "You should have guessed it, yes, it is what you think in your heart. In this state, our imagination can be perfectly superimposed!"

(End of this chapter)

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