In Soul Society, love and bond begin

Almost at the moment when the spiritual pressure was in place, Fujimiya Makoto's mind naturally emerged with the real "name" of Kohakuto.

At this moment, Fujimiya Makoto was just standing there, and he could feel the huge difference between himself at this moment and the previous second.

However, this intense feeling of excitement only lasted for a few seconds before quickly disappearing.

"thump."

Immediately afterwards, fatigue and exhaustion completely filled his entire body.

Now, at least I have completed Unohana teacher's request.

"Vine...Master."

However, just when he was about to collapse to the ground, he saw Harribel, who had been of no use the entire time, coming out from somewhere.

Fujimiya Makoto's heart tightened.

Although his memory of Harribel in his previous life was still quite clear, he had been fighting with various Hollows for such a long time that he knew these guys' temperaments too well.

Naturally, even when facing Harribel, he did not dare to let his guard down.

Fortunately, probably due to his recent battle with Sar Apollo and the spiritual pressure that had just erupted, Harribel did not seem to have any intention of "overthrowing his superiors" immediately. Instead, she kept a distance from him and said in a hoarse voice:

"Master, let me help you keep watch!"

Although his voice was still hoarse and low, the words he said immediately made Fujimiya Makoto feel relieved.

"Then leave it to you."

"Yes."

Harribel swam and slid away.

Fujimiya Makoto forced himself to walk to the edge of a gray branch and sat down.

I hope Saito can arrive soon.

In the distance, Harribel was like a shark in the desert, swimming and sliding towards the scene of the battle, looking at the pale desert that was like an abyss and was still collapsing.

At the center of the battle between Fujimiya Makoto and Sar Apollo.

The original desert has been burned into large pieces of scattered crystals.

Even if you were standing far away, you could clearly feel the subtle spiritual pressure reactions emanating from the center of the battle.

It's so strong that it's frightening.

What kind of strength is needed to achieve this result?

Harribel looked at the battlefield that looked like it had been through a natural disaster. The guy who usually looked nonchalant and sometimes a little perverted became more and more unfathomable in her heart.

If one day I could reach this level...

Shouldn't that be enough to protect what you desire?

......

In the deeper desert.

“Rustle…rustle…rustle…”

The small spider-like creature is crawling rapidly towards the deeper desert.

However, if someone were to observe it from a closer distance, they would immediately notice the difference of this small Hollow.

It was a small Hollow with a stick-like front half and a loose bag-like back half. Thin tentacles grew from both ends of its limbs as legs. It was constantly digging towards the Great Hollow Forest below.

As for the original 'head', it was not a normal mask, but a man's head with long pink hair.

"Suzou Chojiro!"

"So your name is Chojiro Suzuki?!"

"Kill you! I must kill you!"

Sal Apollo was getting increasingly angry.

Just as he said to Fujimiya Makoto at the last moment.

In the interval between his two deaths, he did see a world at a higher level than that of Vastod.

At the same time, he did indeed take off his own mask and reached the state of "self-arrancar".

It’s a pity that the timing when he reached this level was too coincidental.

It would have been fine if he was just seriously injured physically, but all his spiritual pressure was temporarily taken away by Fujimiya Makoto, so that at that moment, Sal Apollo had no chance of completing the process of "self-arrancar".

On the contrary, you have to cut off your tail and escape.

Fortunately, because the mask was once placed on his penis, this is actually his most essential part.

As long as he waits for a few hundred more years, Sal Apollo will be able to successfully recover to his original strength, and directly break through the confinement of Vastod and become a true transcendent!

"It seems that the only thing between me and the 'perfect creature' is time."

“Hehehehe…hehehehe…”

Thinking of his invincible appearance in the future, Sal Apollo couldn't help laughing.

"Wang Wang!"

Just as I was imagining a better life in the future, a cheerful dog bark suddenly sounded beside me.

A small dog-shaped Hollow came running towards him.

"Get out of here, you stinky dog!"

Sar Apollo screamed and continued digging underground at a rapid speed.

obviously.

That's all in the future.

For Sal Apollo now, the most important thing is to accumulate spiritual pressure.

......

the other side.

"puff!"

The bone spear pierced through the mask of the Yachukas in front of him and emerged from the other end.

Fine spirit particles continued to dissipate in the air of Hueco Mundo.

Around this antelope knight, there were more than a dozen bodies of Yachukas lying sparsely.

Obviously, this is another group of Yachucas who don't know their own limits and want to use their advantage in "numbers" to test Vastod's strength.

The sturdy horseshoes gently kicked on the pale desert surface, leaving behind fine footprints.

When she stood up again, Nellielu frowned first, and then subconsciously looked in the distance. The girl's nostrils twitched slightly, as if she had sensed some familiar spiritual pressure.

“This taste is…”

"Fujimiya Makoto?"

Nellie's expression was a bit confused, and she muttered in confusion, "But... why are you in Hueco Mundo?"

The girl didn't notice...

Deep in the depths of his pupils, a faint pink heart pattern was flashing.

......

Chapter 111 Let the King Teach

The moment Sal Apollo's spiritual pressure disappeared, it was obvious that more people noticed it than just the few people around him.

Yan Yuanjinle stood in front of the tent in the center of the camp, gazing at the faint light in the distance with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Kuryashiki Ryoma turned to look at him with some confusion and asked in a low voice:

"Chief of the General Staff Yan Yuan?"

"Longma, give the orders." Yan Yuanjinle took off his glasses and wiped them gently with a handkerchief from his sleeve. His voice was calm. "Request all the Reapers of the expeditionary force stationed nearby to send a retreat signal. Recall the Reapers of other districts currently engaged. The expeditionary force headquarters will conduct a strategic shift towards the Sixth District."

There was no hesitation in his voice.

It seemed as if this plan had been prepared long ago.

Kuryashiki Ryoma was stunned when he heard this.

Overall strategic shift?

How big a project is this?

So what about the combat missions they are currently carrying out?

Various questions kept popping up in the young man's mind. For a moment, he was stunned and opened his mouth wide, as if he didn't know where to start.

"Chief of General Staff Yan Yuan, this..."

"Don't think it's a big deal."

Yan Yuanjinle said calmly, "We didn't come to Hueco Mundo to fight to the death with the true ruler here."

"Go and pass the order."

"Yes!"

After hearing what Yan Yuanjinle said, although Kuryashiki Ryoma was still full of doubts, he still obeyed the order obediently.

Yan Yuanjinle still stood there, looking in the direction of Xuye Palace.

Even though he was just standing here, he could still feel the extremely heavy spiritual pressure coming from far away.

Long before he went on the expedition, he had received secret orders from Yuan Liusai.

Their mission in Hueco Mundo this time was not to kill as many Vastodes as possible, but to maintain the balance of the three realms.

In addition, this is also a large-scale military training operation.

Through this operation, many talented people will surely emerge from the Hueco Mundo expeditionary force during the long battle.

These people will be the backbone of the Gotei 13 in the future and cannot be lost easily.

Therefore, it is different from the work of Saito, Kadori, Fujimiya and others, who are responsible for "putting on some eye drops" for Hueco Mundo.

As the most mature and steady person among these people, Yan Yuanjinle was the one Yamamoto Genryusai specially inserted into this crazy criticism team to be the one responsible for "putting on the brakes".

Because of this, he held the most important command authority in the entire expeditionary force.

but......

Looking at the direction where Sal Apollo's spiritual pressure disappeared, he felt the spiritual pressure belonging to Fujimiya Makoto, which was still surviving as tenaciously as a cockroach and even constantly emitting a faint glow.

Yan Yuanjinle unconsciously revealed a smile of an elder on his face.

"That's really well done, Makoto."

"Also, his Shikai is truly terrifying."

"Even with such a huge gap in spiritual pressure, you can actually reverse the situation in one fell swoop?"

"I don't know... what will happen if my Shikai goes up against his."

Yan Yuanjinle was fantasizing about this in his mind, as if he had anticipated a fierce battle between dragons and tigers.

If Fujimiya Makoto knew what this old senior was thinking, he would probably sigh in his heart, right?

Fortunately, you don't know anything...

Otherwise, it would be like seeing the tabi on his scabbard, not even wanting to take a second look!

......

In the center of the deep Xuye Palace.

"Click."