Wahaha
Instinct—the thing the soul sought.
Thus, instinct could also be called one's nature. And when one placed complete trust in that instinct, when it was stirred awake...
"Follow your instinct. Express your will!"
That voice rang out in Wu Biao's mind, and his instinct answered with a roar.
Battle!
He wanted to fight!
He had not fought anyone recently!
Dissatisfied!
Extremely dissatisfied!
Wu Biao's instinct, the pursuit of his soul, had only one purpose...
That was battle!
The exhilaration of fists striking flesh was what Wu Biao's soul sought.
Thus, his instinct was entirely an instinct for battle!
His instinct for battle allowed Wu Biao's not-so-clever mind to swiftly grasp all sorts of combat techniques.
His instinct for battle allowed Wu Biao's sluggish thoughts to become sharper than anyone's in the midst of battle!
His instinct for battle...
Wu Biao was a battle idiot—this was universally acknowledged—because his body often acted faster than his mind.
His battle frenzy had made Wu Biao trust his instincts completely from birth. Thus, once he entered a fighting state, he would usually wear an indifferent expression and rarely let himself be distracted by anything else!
He fought by following his battle instincts completely!
And it was precisely because of this absolute trust in instinct—something no one besides him, including even the similar Kenpachi, could achieve—that under this ability to stimulate instincts...
He had been affected!
The boredom of having no opponent for nearly half a month had left his battle instincts dissatisfied!
And the instant that dissatisfaction was magnified without limit...
His entire being was completely taken over by his instincts at that moment!
So Wu Biao...
"Wahahahahahahaha... Come on, let's fight! Fists striking flesh—that's a man's romance!!!" Wu Biao's face was filled with frenzied fighting spirit, and his eyes were bloodshot with