Chapter 16: The Shadow of the Lonely

What does it look like in the Detention Chamber? The void like the universe, the chaotic time......

As for the occasional whistling current, it can be simply understood as the sudden devouring of something new, and is dealing with the foreign matter in its own body.

Just like the current Sakiya, for the saki now, it is completely like a fish in the throat, swallowing, unable to swallow, spit, unable to spit out.

Whew! Whew!

Listening to the sound of the wind rolling in his ears, Sakuya laughed softly instead.

Tick, tick, tick......

A delicate silver pocket watch gradually emerges in his hand, and the seconds hand makes a crisp and rhythmic sound.

Composed entirely of the power of time, the whole body was filled with extremely amazing magic when it was just completed, but as Sakuya built it more and more finely and perfectly, it gradually returned to its original form, and its exquisite appearance and simple charm were truly combined.

Since the construction of the pocket watch, it has spontaneously floated around Sakiya's body, and with the gentle movement of Sakuya's fingertips, a silver chain composed of the power of time has gradually been woven to connect with it.

The ferocious black air flow surged around itself, and although it carried an astonishing momentum, it was completely unable to produce results that matched its momentum.

There seems to be a membrane around Sakuya's body that is invisible to the naked eye.,Like a mainstay, she calmly accepted all the impacts without the slightest wave.。

That's the power of time!

The distance of one meter around Sakiya seems to be very close, but in fact it is "eternal", isolating the impact of those air currents from infinity in time.

And with the completion of the pocket watch, this distance also became larger and larger, until finally looking around, Sakuya's side was already calm.

Unlike the fact that the present world is already about to break, in this independent timeline, Sakiya can wield his power at will.

It's a chaotic time.,Sakiya is not a burden at all to play with.。

Tick tick ......tick tick

Holding the pocket watch in one hand, the mind moves slightly, and outside the second hand, the hour hand driven by the minute hand rotates quickly and irregularly, sometimes clockwise, sometimes counterclockwise, and the length of time they rotate is also completely irregular, all depending on preference.

Walking forward, irregular fluctuations radiate out of the pocket watch like ripples, constantly stirring the time around the body.

Once, twice, three times......

With a gradual increase in the number of times.

100 times, 200 times...... A thousand ......

The time of the space radiating around him has a faint tendency to break away from the original timeline and operate with himself as the center!

10,000, 20,000 ......

This was originally just a conjecture, but now that the conjecture has been verified, how could Sakiya give up so easily?

A million, 10 million, 100 million......

Finally, the quantitative change caused the qualitative change, and at that moment, even Sakiya couldn't help but be intoxicated, and the feeling of completely controlling time as if he had become a god was really amazing!

He could feel that, if he wanted to, he could extrapolate time to the extreme in the space where he was staying, so as to trigger the power of decay, and then use it as a base to radiate outward.

In this way, the legendary unkillable Kyu Tu will eventually receive an extremely comical way of dying - "Old Death!" ”

However, the purpose of Saki's trip was not to destroy the detention of the night, he was just here to experience the artistic conception of completely controlling time.

He's been thinking about it since he'd been helping Ichigo turn time...... That's right, I can get stronger!

"Therefore, thanks to Miss Ben's magnanimity, little monster-chan~~"

However, it will take a long time for him to fully analyze this artistic conception, and it would be too boring to just face the empty void, right?

With his hands around his chest and his fingers tapping lightly on his arms, after a while, a wonderful attention suddenly came to his mind.

Her eyebrows were slightly bent, and she smiled sweetly like a little girl who had stolen candy.

The fluctuations that radiated outward from the pocket watch began to change, imbued with some indescribable rhythm, not just for the sake of disturbance, as in the beginning, nor just for the sake of control, and always kept the fluctuations in the same amplitude.

A chaos, a stereotype, compared to them, Sakuya at this time is like composing a beautiful melody.

Although it is more difficult to parse, it is much more interesting than before.

Slowly, a time gap appeared.

The projection of the outside world began to appear in the void, the corpse and soul realm, the void circle, and even the picture of hell.

At first, there were only images, but after the sound was projected, Sakiya had a strong sense of watching a movie.

But is he satisfied with that alone? Of course not, and as a result, "flat films" gradually transformed into "3D films".

Then, in order to be able to see more interesting things for himself, as the process of analysis goes deeper and deeper, Sakuya is gradually able to rely on his own thoughts, turning passive into active projection of the picture at any point in time.

Of course, all he can project is what he captures, after all, he is good at time, not space.

However, "time and space" and "time and space", through the study of time, Sakuya is not without achievements in this aspect of space.

One of the most obvious results is that later on, he was able to not only receive the projected image, but also reverse the projection.

I have to say, it's a lot more interesting in this way~~

Dotted circles.

An uncle who is very melancholy no matter how you look at it is lying lazily on the ground looking at the moon, there is no void on his face, if it is not for the existence of a void hole in the center of his chest, Sakiya is a little unsure that this is still a void.

After all, the people who came to the Void Circle before Sakiya were a group of "animals" who followed their instincts to bloodthirsty killing.

Sakiya stood quietly beside the uncle, with long hair and a shawl, wearing a long black dress, noble, elegant, combined with the uncle's heartfelt loneliness, without any sense of disobedience.

Coupled with the empty desert, a dead wood tree, and a crescent moon in the sky, it forms a very beautiful picture.

The uncle seemed to be aware of his presence and slowly closed his eyes, but his brows furrowed slightly.

Saki didn't move, and he felt comfortable with each other in such a quiet way.

Maybe it's because of Sakuya's state of mind, or maybe it's because I've gotten used to it for a long time, but gradually, after a trace of surprise crossed the uncle's face, the frowning brows slowly stretched, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

He didn't turn his head to see who the person standing next to him was, he was too strong, he had gained countless disappointments in his long career, and his powerful spiritual pressure made the weaker than him die just by standing by his side.

So, he learned to be alone.

He had never tasted the joy of having companionship before, for the first time.

Sure enough, it was even more wonderful than expected.

He didn't want to see it, not because he didn't want to, but because he was starting to fear losing.

At a certain moment, he turned his head suddenly, there was nothing there, only his own lonely shadow, everything seemed to be just a dream of his, one, he had pursued for a long time and finally obtained, fantasy, beautiful, but illusory......

Silence, then a relieved smile.

"Perhaps...... That's not bad? ”

He muttered to himself, calmly parting his soul.

Then, a petite body, like a newborn beast, faced the lonely world and hid in the arms of the person who could give her the most security.

Thus, one shadow became two......