Death: This Death is a bit unorthodox.

The hand that gripped Oswell's face was as hard and powerful as if it were forged from steel, effortlessly lifting him high above his head.

Then, with a sudden swing of his arm, Oswell crashed heavily to the ground like a kite with a broken string!

Simple and brutal, yet unstoppable!

With a deep, resounding boom, the entire earth trembled...

Chapter 178 Surrender

Hang in there!!

Oswell shouted in his heart, and the pitch-black spiritual pressure, like a surging wave, frantically covered the bone armor at an astonishing speed.

Crack!

A crisp, loud cracking sound suddenly rang out.

Did you hold on...?

As the white sand enveloped his body, Oswell felt a surge of joy.

However, the next moment, when he felt a sharp, piercing pain on his face, the smile on his face vanished without a trace.

"As expected, it still couldn't be stopped! This Grim Reaper is just too strong!!"

He gritted his teeth and said, the immense force squeezing him causing his face, hidden beneath the mask, to contort.

Aozaki Mayuki grabbed his face and lifted him high above her head again without any mercy.

Then, with a sudden, forceful swing of his hands, he shot into the Hueco Mundo group gathered there, like a bowling ball thrown with all its might.

In an instant, several muffled impacts resounded all around, and several Adjuchas, possessing extraordinary strength and high status, were instantly smashed into a cloud of scarlet, pungent blood mist.

Oswell's figure smashed through several Adjuchas before plunging heavily into the sea of ​​sand.

boom!

The earth seemed to tremble, and a huge crater was smashed into the sea of ​​sand, sending up wispy quicksand flying.

When the three granddaughters arrived late, they were stunned by what they saw.

Can... can this be considered a death god?

Normally, don't Shinigami use Zanpakuto to purify Hollows?

Such cruel and bloody killing methods are something even the terrifying Hollows themselves would be ashamed of!

"Hoo hoo... Just who are you?"

Oswell struggled to his feet from the blood-soaked ground, his once pristine white mask now mostly shattered.

The handsome face hidden beneath the mask, which had been unseen for so long, was finally exposed to the air.

Beneath the mask was a handsome man.

He wiped the blood from his face, opened his mouth, and gasped for breath, as if he had just been through an extremely fierce battle.

Aozaki Mayuki swiftly drew out the Banshou Senra in its Shikai state from her waist, inserted her fingers into the slightly trembling cross-shaped blade, and pulled hard.

The blade slid out of its scabbard, and the hilt fell into Aozaki Mazuki's hand.

A snow-white ribbon connected the blade to the sword, and the incredibly sharp blade shot out like an arrow, striking an Adjuchas who was charging at it with perfect accuracy.

A scream rang out, and the powerful Hollow was instantly cut in two!

"You don't need to know my identity, and even if you did, it wouldn't make any difference!"

Aozaki Mayuki's cold voice echoed in the air, revealing the majesty and domineering aura of a strong person.

He approached Oswell step by step, the Myriad Manifestations in his hand gleaming with a chilling light.

Every swing of his sword brings forth a storm of blood and carnage.

Each strike he made left those Adjuchas who tried to block his path severely injured, dismembered, and unable to continue fighting.

Sun Sun and her three daughters stared wide-eyed at Aozaki Mayuki in terror, swallowing hard and trembling involuntarily.

They moved carefully and quietly to Haribel's side, and upon closer inspection, they saw that Haribel was seriously injured.

"Lady Harribel, we're saved! You must hold on!" Sun Sun and her two daughters cried out anxiously.

When she saw that her three grandchildren were unharmed, Heribel breathed a long sigh of relief.

Despite her doubts about the man who stood up for her and didn't understand why he did it.

But judging from the current situation, this handsome man does not seem to be his enemy.

"Sigh... I really am too weak..."

Helibel muttered to herself with a heavy heart, and slowly lowered her head, her gaze falling on the shocking, penetrating wound in her abdomen.

The wounds were healing at an unusually slow pace, all due to the excessive consumption of her spiritual pressure.

Under normal circumstances, an injury of this severity would be fully recovered in less than three seconds.

Aozaki Mayuki casually glanced at the four women gathered together, a faint smile appearing on her lips.

Then, his gaze was fixed on Oswell, who was not far ahead.

Oswell, despite only possessing the strength of a second-class spirit power as a Vasto Lorde, is still a rare and formidable individual in Hueco Mundo.

Even without becoming an Arrancar, his strength is still enough to deal with most Captain-level opponents.

Unfortunately, he encountered Aozaki Mayuki today.

"I admire your talent. Are you willing to pledge your allegiance to me? If you are willing to follow me, I will grant you even greater power!"

As they spoke, the two clashed again, with Aozaki Mayuki delivering a powerful blow that sent Oswell flying.

A sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

Aozaki Mayuki has absolute confidence in her abilities.

He believed that he could easily suppress the Vastod-class Arrancar, who was at the second-tier Spirit Might level, with his own strength.

If he can successfully recruit Oswell, it will undoubtedly be a great help in expanding his influence in Hueco Mundo.

Oswell responded with a disdainful laugh to the olive branch extended by Aozaki Mayuki.

"Now that things have come to this, you still dare to think you can make me submit to you? It seems that Sun Sun and the others have chosen to submit to you."

"Leaving aside whether I would willingly submit, even if I did agree, would you dare to trust me completely?"

Upon hearing this, Aozaki Mayuki gently waved her hand and replied firmly:

"I am always tolerant of people who are valuable. As long as you treat me with sincerity, I will definitely repay you with sincerity in return."

Upon hearing this, the mocking smile that had been on Oswell's face vanished instantly, replaced by a solemn expression as he stared into Aozaki Mayuki's incredibly sincere eyes.

Oswell simply stared at Aozaki Mayuki in silence.

It was as if they wanted to see into the depths of his heart through those eyes, but in the end it was all in vain.

After a brief silence, Oswell gently shook his head and slowly began to speak:

"I have to say, at this moment, even I am starting to admire your magnanimity."

He paused, as if recalling something, then continued:

"If I had met a strong person with such a broad mind as you before swearing allegiance to His Majesty Barragán, I might have chosen to follow you without hesitation."

"But unfortunately, I am now a knight of His Majesty Barragán. Even if I am buried here, I would never betray His Majesty!"

When he said the last sentence, Oswell's tone was unusually firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

Chapter 179 Betrayal

"Then there's nothing we can do."

Aozaki Mayuki sighed helplessly, but didn't feel too disappointed.

In fact, on his way here, he had already learned some information about the Vasto Lorde from his grandson.

As a loyal follower of Barragán, it would be a pipe dream to try and persuade him to change his allegiance.

"One bone!!"

With a low shout, a powerful force suddenly erupted.

Oswell's body was as if he had been hit by a high-speed rocket, and he was sent flying backward at an astonishing speed, leaving white shockwaves in his wake, just like a cannonball.

Just then, Abiramar and Fendor appeared behind Oswell like lightning, quickly supporting his body and transforming into two solid human barriers.

The three bodies streaked across the sky like meteors, flying dozens of meters before crashing heavily into the desert, kicking up clouds of sand.

Seeing this scene, Aozaki Mayuki's lips curled up slightly, and she gently shook her head.

His spiritual pressure was already higher than Oswell's. After unleashing his Shikai, although he was still at the level of second-class spiritual power, his strength had already completely overwhelmed the latter.

"I acknowledge your loyalty. In that case, serve your sovereign faithfully!"

His eyes were as cold as ice.

The knight who had risen again before me was filled with loyalty and faith in his lord and would never easily submit to me.

Just then, a gasp of astonishment came from the Hollows of the Void Palace.

They stared wide-eyed, their faces filled with disbelief as they watched what was happening before them.

Suddenly, Oswell's right abdomen exploded open, splattering blood and flesh into countless tiny fragments...

As if torn apart by an invisible force, they scattered and drifted away in the wind.

Behind this bloody scene, a long, snow-white, and incomparably sharp blade quietly appeared.

The blade hovered silently in mid-air, its tip gleaming with a chilling light, as it hurtled straight toward Oswell, radiating an extremely terrifying white spiritual pressure.

Faced with this deadly threat, Oswell closed his eyes tightly, showing no fear, as if in a solemn curtain call, calmly welcoming the arrival of death.

The Hollows of Hueco Mundo turned deathly pale instantly, staring at the scene in utter terror, a sense of sorrow welling up in their hearts.

"Let me help you complete... this proper exit!"

The speaker's voice was cold and resolute, with a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips.