Death: This Death is a bit unorthodox.

Whenever Aozaki Mayuki is craving something but too lazy to cook, she comes here for a meal.

Just then, the sound of discussion coming from the next table not far from them suddenly caught his attention.

"Hey, did you hear? Lord Xianghe has gone to the mortal realm!"

"Oh, you mean this? I heard about it while I was on patrol this morning. It seems like they received an order from the Commander-in-Chief."

"The Commander-in-Chief himself gave the order? Has something major happened again?"

"It's all because of that Shinigami disappearance thing! Captain Aizen of the Third Division was sent to investigate, but there's been no news for so long, so Lord Hibiki volunteered to go and assist him."

"Isn't one captain enough?! Why is Lord Xianghe personally going to take action?"

"Isn't it because he wants to make contributions to the family? Ever since Lord Xianghe became the captain, he has been working hard to make contributions. Moreover, this matter has received high attention from the Captain-Commander."

The two branch members of the Kuchiki family were having a heated discussion, completely unaware that Aozaki Mayuki was secretly listening to their conversation.

"What's wrong with Xianghe? Why didn't he tell me about this? Does he even consider me his boss anymore?"

Aozaki Mayuki put down her chopsticks, looked out the window at the bustling traffic, pondered for a moment, and a strange light flickered in her eyes.

Aozaki Mazuki knew that Aizen had left Soul Society to investigate the disappearances of Shinigami in the human world.

Tosen left Soul Society for the same reason, and now Kuchiki Kyoga is using the same excuse to run away.

Aozaki Mayuki knew without a doubt that this so-called Grim Reaper disappearance incident was definitely orchestrated by these three guys themselves.

Even if it was all Aizen's doing, Kuchiki Kyoga should have told himself, but he said nothing...

Just as he was pondering this, a hell butterfly flew to Aozaki Mayuki's front.

Chapter 250 The Chase

The moonlight shone like water on the earth, and several figures moved swiftly like ghosts.

Ahead, a masked being and a Voidwalker were running non-stop.

It was none other than Harribel, and a half-human, half-goat Hollow in human form—

Vastod, the antelope rider, Nelielu du Odeschvank.

Behind them, closely pursued by more than ten Adjuchas-level Arrancars.

The human-goat-like Vastod followed closely behind Heribel with all his might, occasionally glancing back at the relentless enemy pursuing them.

Even with her good temper, she couldn't help but feel annoyed.

"Heribel, thank you for saving me, but those two guys are too strong. You should leave now! I'm going to fight them."

Neliel gritted her teeth and said.

"Calm down, Nelielu."

Halibel shook her head slightly, a hint of guilt in her eyes.

"This is not the time to act rashly. You can't stop them, and they won't let me off the hook either."

"What we need now is to work together to overcome the current difficulties."

"Those two guys have disappeared somewhere, and there are only some scum behind them. We still have a chance..."

Neliel was being hunted down because of them!

Harribel only came to the rescue after learning that Nelieel was being hunted down by a group of Adjuchas-class Arrancars.

Little did they know that the two terrifying beings from the Void Palace were hiding in the shadows, and after severely injuring them, they disappeared without a trace.

The two women fled, during which time Haribel explained the whole story.

Nelieel learned the truth but did not blame her.

This made Halibel feel even more guilty and uneasy.

Upon hearing this, Nelliel simply nodded slightly without saying another word.

How could she possibly be happy to suffer such an undeserved calamity?

But Halibel and the others were also victims.

She does not blame the victims.

If anyone's to blame, it's Barragán, that guy with an insatiable thirst for conquest.

He always likes to stir up trouble and recruit subordinates everywhere.

However, after calming down a bit, she sensed that something was not quite right.

Why is Harribel constantly releasing spiritual pressure?

Logically speaking, when being chased, one should try to suppress one's spiritual pressure as much as possible in order to avoid being sensed by spiritual pressure!

She couldn't help but recall that she had previously seen a strange creature driven by Death, which seemed to have delivered some kind of message.

Just as she was pondering, she suddenly heard Haribel speak:

"I'm so sorry, Lady Mayuki, I've caused you trouble again."

Herribel's voice was filled with deep regret, as if she had committed some unforgivable sin.

These words instantly made the atmosphere around them heavy, as if an invisible pressure was hanging over everyone's hearts.

Nelielu stopped what she was doing, looked up, and looked puzzled.

She looked up in the direction that Halibel was facing.

All I saw was an empty space; I didn't see anyone.

Who is Halibel talking to?

Neliel was puzzled.

I was wondering,

A voice suddenly rang out in the sky:

“You did the right thing, Haribel.”

These words struck like a thunderclap in the air.

Neliel was startled, her eyes widened, and she looked around for the source of the sound.

"In fact, I'm glad that you chose to believe in my power."

The voice carried a hint of relief and satisfaction.

A warm feeling welled up in Herribel's heart; the owner of this voice held special significance for her.

"I thought that when you were in danger, you would choose to face it alone for silly reasons like 'I don't want me to get hurt'."

Hearing this, Halibel blushed slightly.

She couldn't help but think of her past self, always thinking of sacrifice, just like when she covered for her grandchildren.

But she has changed now!

"Who goes there!?"

Nelliel was startled and quickly assumed a defensive stance.

She looked around warily, trying to find the source of the sound.

The dozen or so broken-faced creatures behind them also stopped and looked around in confusion.

They could not sense the spiritual pressure from the source of the sound, nor could they pinpoint its exact location.

The voice came from the sky; was it from a Hollow with the ability to fly?

Heribel, on the other hand, breathed a sigh of relief.

She gently patted her chest to calm herself, and then spoke:

"You promised me you would live. If it is truly an enemy you cannot face, I believe you will keep your promise and protect yourself."

She seemed to be expressing her feelings to that unknown being.

However, the voice didn't seem to appreciate it.

"Are you still doubting my abilities? You don't even believe me, you deserve to be punished."

The voice was irritable.

Heribel felt a little embarrassed after hearing this.

She knew that what she had just said might have been inappropriate, but she just wanted to express her concern and trust for the owner of that voice.

However, judging from the other party's reaction, perhaps she was overthinking it.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Halibel's face.

Neriel: "?"

Hearing their conversation, she looked at them with a puzzled expression.

Harribel is a Vastod-class Arrancar, so who could possibly punish her?

She looked at Heribel, about to ask something.

Then Halibel nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, I will accept whatever punishment is given."

Accepted!?

Nellyel's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief.

However, what happened the next second shocked Nelielu even more!

A figure, as dazzling as the sun, swooped down from the night sky and landed steadily behind them, standing with its back to them.

The striking man glanced at them.

Then he slowly raised his hand, uttering a voice full of magnetic charm:

"Hado No. 91: Senju Kyoten Taiho!"

As his words fell, several huge and spectacular light cannons, radiating pink light, shot into the sky like volcanic eruptions!

"Ugh!!"