Death: This Death is a bit unorthodox.

"They've all become Arrancar like me, their strength is terrifying. It's too dangerous there, shall I go with you?"

"Heribel said hastily."

“No need, you take this new friend to the base,” Aozaki Mayuki said with a light laugh.

"The battles to come are beyond your control. You should go back and rejoin Ulquiorra and the others."

Chapter 252 Fashionable Boy Band

A full moon hung high in the sky, like a dazzling pearl, radiating a brilliant silver light that showered endless silver light upon the silent Hueco Mundo.

The palace, which was once just a pile of ruins, has now been rebuilt from white stones.

It shines alongside the high-hanging silver moon, together creating a strange spectacle within the virtual circle.

rustling --

A soft sound rang out in the sea of ​​sand, and a figure sped past like lightning.

Without pausing or stopping to admire the beautiful scenery before him, he sped forward solely relying on his keen spiritual senses.

Looking ahead, you can see a brand new Hueco Mundo.

The palace's dome is a perfect arc shape, covering the entire palace.

The white stone walls appeared solemn and dignified, while low-level Arrancar dressed in white robes were carefully searching for something in the desert.

Aozaki Mayuki ignored the Arrancar.

His figure flashed by swiftly, as if without a sound, and entered the Void Night Palace in the blink of an eye.

Stepping inside the palace, you are greeted by a complex, labyrinthine building, brimming with futuristic technology, as if you came from another time and space.

This unique style makes one sigh, as if it doesn't belong to this era.

"It's not the ruins that Harribel and the others described. Aizen's aesthetic sense is still so pleasing to the eye!"

Aozaki Mayuki exclaimed in genuine admiration.

The white robes worn by his Arrancar subordinates were modeled after the design used by Aizen when he ruled Las Noches in the original work.

Although they might be about to engage in a life-or-death battle, Aozaki Mayuki had to admit that Aizen's aesthetic sense was truly beyond reproach.

Aozaki Mayuki snapped out of her thoughts and, taking advantage of a lull in the journey, began to calculate her chances of winning.

"After absorbing the Soul King's kidney, my abilities far surpassed the level that should be expected for spiritual pressure of the same level. There is no opponent for me at the same level."

His fingers, resting on the hilt of the sword, opened and closed, as if he were activating every muscle in his body and simulating various possible scenarios in his mind.

As long as one's own strength is strong enough to create an overwhelming advantage, any conspiracy or trickery will become meaningless.

More importantly, he was not just a powerful fighter.

"By fusing with the Spirit King's right arm, he gained the ability to foresee the future."

"No matter what kind of schemes or tricks they may use, I can ensure that I am invincible."

"Besides, I'm not without my own tricks up my sleeve. Schemes and tricks aren't your prerogative, Aizen..."

In summary, Aozaki Mayuki firmly believed that he would never lose.

"Give me some fun!"

Aizen Sousuke's former right-hand man smirked slightly, revealing a row of sinister white teeth.

He felt he had everything under control, and was even somewhat impatient to see what kind of pleasurable experience Aizen would bring him.

"Watch out, that man is coming."

A deep voice came from beside the throne. Tosen straightened his body slightly, the hem of his white robe swaying gently in the night breeze.

A disdainful snort echoed from inside the palace.

Besides Tosen Kaname and Kuchiki Kyouga standing beside the throne, there were two other figures standing to the side.

One of them was an elderly man with white hair wearing a white bone crown, and the other was a young man with long pink hair.

"Lord Aizen, is it really necessary to go to such lengths to deal with a mere Shinigami?"

The man with long pink hair asked in confusion, a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

Aizen Sousuke smiled slightly, casually took off his glasses, and swept his hair back, revealing a confident yet sharp temperament.

He responded softly:

“Szayelaporro, never underestimate this Grim Reaper. He is a key figure in my plan, and he is the biggest obstacle to everything I want to achieve.”

Kuchiki Hibiki clearly heard the mocking laughter coming from the old man beside him, and a sense of doubt welled up in his heart.

He pondered to himself, finding it quite perplexing.

Those present included not only Aizen Sousuke, a pinnacle of the Shinigami realm, but also two top-tier powerhouses from Hueco Mundo, along with Captain-level figures Kuchiki Kyoga and Tosen Kaname.

With such a formidable lineup, even Aozaki Mayuki, who possesses the strength to annihilate the entire Tsunayoshi family, should theoretically have absolutely no chance of winning and would inevitably face certain death.

The white-haired old man said with a disdainful expression:

"Hmph! He's nothing but a mere Grim Reaper. If he dares to stand before us, I'll personally cleave him in two!"

As he spoke, the old man glanced at Aizen, who was sitting on the throne, and exuded a strong killing intent, as if he couldn't wait to teach this arrogant intruder a lesson.

Aizen chuckled softly; the killing intent was clearly directed at him.

But he didn't care at all.

He ruled this palace, and the former king of Hueco Mundo now had no choice but to submit to his power.

Upon hearing Barragan's words, the Arrancar below were filled with fighting spirit and eager to try their luck, wishing they could rush forward and fight immediately.

Tosen was very satisfied with the morale of the people in front of him.

If it weren't for Lord Aizen's orders, he would have already led this force and two Vastod-class destroyers to intercept the enemy.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously turned his head, and the unseen eyes behind his sunglasses seemed to be staring at the nobleman's son-in-law.

However, the nobleman's son-in-law remained silent throughout.

So Tosen gave a soft hum and then turned away, ignoring the other person.

This Xiu Mu Xiang He has always been an impatient and impulsive person, but at this moment he is unusually silent, probably because he feels guilty!

At this moment, a tense atmosphere permeated the entire scene; everyone was eager and ready to fight, and a fierce battle was about to begin...

No one spoke; only the soft sounds of breathing rose and fell.

They stood quietly in the shop, waiting for that crucial moment to arrive.

About two seconds later, a figure finally appeared at the gate.

Aozaki Mayuki gently pushed open the door, his gaze falling on the group of Arrancar who turned to look at him, and casually scratched his hair.

In a faraway place, there is a throne, and on it sits a man.

Aizen was looking down at Aozaki Mayuki.

This man has shed his gentle facade, and his arrogant and fierce aura surges like a tidal wave.

Even from a distance of a hundred meters, Aozaki Mayuki could clearly feel that sharpness.

There were four other people beside him: Tosen Kaname on his left and Kuchiki Hibiki on his right.

On the steps beneath them stood two masked figures.

One of the pink-haired Arrancars was stroking the hilt of his Zanpakuto at his waist.

Another masked figure, resembling an old man, rested his hands on a giant axe, gazing into the distance.

All five people's eyes were focused on Aozaki Maki.

They're so classy and have such cool poses; you'd think they were some kind of trendy boy band!

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Chapter 253 It's all your fault

"Matsuki, it's been a long time!"

Aizen Sousuke rose from the throne, took a few steps forward, and stood at the top of the steps. Gazing down at his former right-hand men, he spoke softly.

"Oh my goodness, what happened to Lord Aizen? He even got a new hairstyle? I have to say, this hairstyle is much more handsome than before~"

Looking at Aizen smiling in the distance, Aozaki Mayuki waved his hand and said jokingly:

"Well, I originally thought that Lord Aizen specifically summoned me here to have a fair duel. It turns out there are so many other people waiting for me..."

With Aizen's strength, killing Harribel and the others would be a piece of cake.

This gave them a chance to ask for help, clearly indicating that their target was themselves.

"...This is nothing more than a bit of fun. If you can't even defeat these pieces of trash, what right do you have to stand on the same level as me?"

Aizen chuckled softly, then spread his hands and spoke slowly in a low voice.

He paid no attention to Barragán's extremely unpleasant expression.

"Hmph, it seems you don't understand my strength. Aren't you afraid I'll call my teacher over..."

Aozaki Mayuki pursed her lips, raised her head, and turned her gaze to the Cero shots fired by the Arrancar.

Seeing his nonchalant attitude, Barragán only gave a cold laugh.

The combined power of so many Adjuchas-class Arrancar releasing a Cero is enough to instantly kill an ordinary Captain-class Shinigami.

Can a mere Shinigami really be a monster like Aizen?

Ok?

Under Barragan's astonished gaze, Aozaki Mayuki neither dodged nor evaded the dozens of Cero shots.

A spiritual shield radiating green light appeared in front of him.

The shield looks incredibly thin, yet it gives the impression of being indestructible.