The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

A thousand-mile-reaching palm was used by Aizen to kill flies.

I really don’t know what kind of expression and reaction the military commander Ichibei would have if he was told to call him “monk by his true name”.

But if you think about it carefully, according to that monk's character, he would probably just laugh and give up.

The old ruler Glaaki was sent flying for hundreds of kilometers by this palm.

It's not that he doesn't want to compete or weaken that power, but that the thing on the palm of his flesh is weird and terrifying. No matter how hard he struggles, he can't escape. He is like a monkey in the palm of Tathagata Buddha and can only be manipulated.

Was forced out.

A huge canyon with a diameter of about thousands of kilometers was plowed out of the huge plain.

The broken flesh fragments and black turbid blood almost filled the entire canyon.

"Really... hurt..."

The people watching the battle from a distance showed expressions of surprise and jaw-dropping.

You know, this is not in a dream!

This was the first time that Glaki suffered such a serious injury. Half of his body was shattered by that palm, and the remaining half of his body was covered with shocking cracks, looking as if it would shatter at any time.

"Hmm...it's not very similar to the imitation."

Aizen slowly retracted his palm, frowned slightly, and his tone seemed to be a bit dissatisfied: "It's a pity that I still haven't learned the essence. If the fat monk had used it himself, he should have pushed it thousands of kilometers away.

Bar."

Since the Thousand Miles Heaven Palm is said to be ‘a thousand miles’, it will definitely not be less than half a meter.

However, this thought only crossed his mind for a moment before Aizen threw it out of his mind and sighed with relief.

Rather than saying that the Thousand Mile Heavenly Palm is a move that uses spiritual power to knock people away, it is better to say that it contains the power of the real monk. There is a feeling of a stated law, and the target will be blown away irresistibly.

"Ant-Ant!!!"

Glaki's angry roar set off waves of sound waves.

The roaring wind blew up a storm that destroyed the heaven and earth. The terrifying energy caused strange phenomena in the world. The pouring rain mixed with lightning and thunder. The rolling dark clouds surged in with the power to destroy the city, and the cold air flowed down.

Go down and touch it, penetrating three inches deep into the bone marrow.

The coolness is like a cold poisonous snake licking the back of the neck.

A trace of chill and terror invaded the depths of their hearts, making everyone tremble with fear, and all the hair on their bodies stood on end.

But the even more terrifying scene is far from over.

The clear sky darkened in an instant, and was constantly being forcibly distorted by some force. Everything they saw with their naked eyes took on different shapes from one second to the next, and the color information they received visually increased a thousand times.

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The world at this moment is different in their eyes.

The world seen by human eyes is caused by light particles that are reflected onto the eyeballs, absorbed by 126 million photosensitive cells, and then analyzed and converted by the brain, finally presenting a world with different shapes, colors, and brightness.

But what if... this limit is exceeded?

The brain has lifted its blockade, and the eyeballs have absorbed more light particles. What kind of world will it finally appear?

Now, they know the answer.

Creatures that cannot be described in words are entrenched in every corner of the world. Their shapes are so weird that they cannot even be called creatures. They are squirming in twisted and crazy forms. Just looking at them can make people vomit.

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Even color perception has become more... gorgeous!

Those are extremely bright and radiant colors that will make you fall in love with them at just one glance.

Disgustingness and beauty coexist, reality and illusion depend on each other.

This was the world they saw, and the ruler of this world was clearly the Old One.

His appearance has undergone great changes. The already weird slug form has more soft and slender tentacle hairs, and white and empty eyeballs are scattered in the space near him, watching coldly.

All of them.

This is... His true posture!

An indescribable and twisted thing, its existence itself is a kind of 'blasphemy'.

What appeared to the world in the past was just a 'disguise' presented to human beings through heavy information screening.

Even though the members of the Avengers are not ordinary people and have more or less basic soul gains, the moment they look directly at Glaaki's true appearance, their brains are suddenly stirred as if they were pierced by red-hot iron needles.

He held his head and let out a shrill scream.

Information that has never been received before floods into the brain and breaks through the restricted area.

Don’t look directly at God…

This sentence appeared inexplicably in the minds of everyone who was wailing in pain.

Only now did they deeply understand the true meaning contained in this warning.

“The scenery is nice, but unfortunately too monotonous.”

Aizen didn't seem to be affected, and still maintained a calm and indifferent demeanor: "Why don't you come and see the world in my eyes."

His voice was not loud, but it echoed throughout the world.

Amidst a series of dense glass shattering sounds, the twisted world created by Glaki became fragmented again. Those extremely gorgeous colors disappeared, countless disgusting creatures disappeared, and the world returned to what it was before.

Glaki, the ruler of the old days, was stunned, and a look of confusion flashed across his three pupils.

Even with endless years of experience and knowledge, he could not understand why a human being as small as an insect could break his dream world repeatedly.

"It feels so slow. Haven't you noticed it until now?"

The smile in Aizen's eyes became stronger, and he said with a half-smile: "From the moment the Feng Shui Binding started, you have fallen into my trap. Everything you think you control is just me.

It’s just a fabricated hallucination.”

Glaki's body suddenly stiffened, and a look of shock flashed in his three pupils.

"What is reality? What is illusion?"

Aizen ignored Glachi and just said to himself: "In fact, in my opinion, there has never been reality and illusion. When you can subvert the boundary between the two at will, reality is illusion to you.

And illusion is reality.”

After finishing speaking, he clenched his five fingers.

Bang--!

Glaki's pupils shrank, and then his huge body exploded into a shower of blood.

The fragments of flesh and blood fell down along with the black blood, but in an instant they gathered together again to form Glaaki. Before the anger in the eyes of the old ruler dissipated, the body suddenly shrank a thousand times as if being squeezed, and then again.

Expanded and exploded.

Once, again.

Aizen didn't move from beginning to end, but there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his lips.

After the Old Ones exploded and reunited countless times, they finally couldn't bear it and let out an extremely angry roar. Their tyrannical will swept through the entire world like a storm, trying to forcibly defeat and destroy this weird world.

But alas...

After he tried countless times, he finally had a question.

That is this world, is it really an illusion?

He who used to control dreams is now unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, repeating the fixed cycle countless times.

Resurrection, death, resurrection, death, resurrection, death... The Great Old One, Glaaki, finally chose to give up thinking.

"Finally...it's over."

Aizen's calm expression suddenly showed a trace of fatigue, he exhaled heavily, rubbed his painful eyebrows, and said bitterly: "I didn't expect that just hypnotizing this guy would actually consume so much soul power to be able to be deceived.

His perception.”

Feng Shui binds and hypnotizes everything.

So from the very beginning, the object of his hypnosis was Glaki, the Great Old One.

Through the combination of words and various movements, the scene created by the hypnotic world is used to slowly lead him into the trap step by step, and finally completely hypnotize and dominate him, just like a grand magic show.