Invisible and intangible shadows suddenly extended from the girl's previously severed leg, piercing her skin and stabbing into the ground one after another.

In just that instant, Yhwach was suddenly fixed in place as if a chain was tied around his ankle, and his body fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

“Damn it! What is this…?!”

The girl let out a sound of shock and anger, then suddenly raised her head and glared at Fujimiya Makoto, whose mouth was red not far away.

"rat!!"

Fujimiya Makoto did not reply.

Hearing the other party's voice full of shock and anger, it was as if he had heard some great praise, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Beneath the ground around the girl, countless overlapping dark shadows emerged from the ground one after another. While being cut off by the Cross Blade of Annihilation, they continued to extend towards her body, fixing her firmly in place.

But if she is given a little more time, this level of...

However, just as Yhwach was thinking this.

The cross-shaped sword that was slashing at the surrounding shadows suddenly stopped, and his fingers almost went limp.

Is this...poison?

The girl looked at the shadows that kept piercing her body, and noticed the traces of the tentacles constantly surging and stretching like pipes. Finally, she realized something and spoke quickly:

"Self-Gift: Detoxification!"

“Detoxify!”

However, no matter how she shouted, the strong feeling of relaxation from deep within her body continued to spread.

Until it spreads throughout the body.

No, that's not right...

Yhwach's vision was blurred, and even the reflected face of Fujimiya Makoto was doubled.

He's trying to poison me?!

However, the moment he realized this, the intense feeling of fear that Yhwach had never experienced in his life continued to reach its peak.

Yes!

This was the most abnormal thing he had ever seen or heard of in his life!

Wasn't my current slender, delicate and lovely body, soft cat ears, and short tail created to satisfy that deformed and twisted desire?!

If I had known earlier that the Quincy True Ancestor would also be struck by lightning.

“No, no…”

"That kind of thing."

"Gu, kill me if you can!"

The girl's voice was slow and hoarse, as if even her vocal muscles had become weak.

However, Fujimiya Makoto still maintained a very safe distance from him, and spoke with a calm and gentle smile:

"No matter how much you show weakness, it's useless."

"Yhwach."

"A shrewd fellow like you must have many hidden cards like you did just now, right?"

"In a head-on fight, it's really hard for me to defeat you."

"There's even a good chance you'll kill me."

"In that case, why not weaken you to the extreme on the spiritual level first?"

When the girl heard this, she seemed to be stunned and looked at him blankly.

At the same time, behind her, five thick black tentacles extended from the ground and silently surrounded her.

The next moment, she suddenly burst out with a terrifying force, tearing apart the limbs entangled by the shadows, and then suddenly ran wildly in one direction, trying to rush out of the area surrounded by the dark obelisk tower.

However, the entire underground of this narrow area seemed to be completely covered by the shadows of the abyss. The dense shadow spikes and tentacles pierced into her body one by one without waiting for her to take a step.

"Fuji, Fujimiya Makoto——!!!"

"I'll never let go... KOOOOO!"

The hoarse voice from the girl's mouth resounded through the sky, but suddenly stopped after a few seconds.

The eyes are blocked.

Fujimiya Makoto still stood there quietly, watching one shadow after another wrap around, cover, and penetrate Yhwach's body.

Finally, in the center of the obelisk, a huge, dark, all-permeable cocoon formed.

In this pitch-black hell, the poor magical girl will experience the rich hospitality from the abyss at a time speed thousands of times faster, until even her personality is wiped out.

Fujimiya Makoto looked at the pitch-black cocoon and whispered:

"The script this time is called 'Magical Girl Hell Transformation'."

"Rare opportunity."

“You can’t do this without experiencing it.”

......

Chapter 164 I'm Not Afraid of Anything Anymore

the other side.

Mei pushed away the corpse on top of her and slowly got up from the ground. Her pure white Quincy uniform was stained blood red.

She first looked at the source of the spiritual pressure fluctuations that were spreading endlessly in the distance, her eyes slightly heavy.

far away.

The 'dream death' world created by the imperial purification play is like a scarlet hemispherical cover, encompassing a large area of ​​the ground, making it impossible for outsiders to see what is happening inside.

If you force your way in, you'll probably be sucked into the world of 'Dream Death'.

This was something the master had mentioned to her earlier.

That wasn't her mission.

Thinking of this, Mei quickly turned around and strode towards the center of the battlefield at the gate of the First Squadron's barracks.

Saito's originally broken body lay flat on the ground covered with spider-web-like cracks. There was no trace of blood on his pretty face, only his breathing was still regular.

As if asleep.

Mei did not take the initiative to shoot, but stood by and waited.

On the surface of Saito Furuyo's "sacrificed" limbs, tiny interwoven spirit particle light spots were continuously flying from afar, gathering on her body, and re-condensing into the shape of arms and legs.

Saito's Bankai - Shuhui Koushi Keirasai, is a Zanpakutō that can continuously sacrifice itself in exchange for power, and can also take back the sacrificed objects by killing the enemy.

Currently, her target, Yhwach, is in a state of 'death' due to the Dream Death World.

It has to be said that Fujimiya Makoto's 'dream death' and Saito's 'sacrifice' really exploited the loopholes in the rules.

only.

Mei looked in the direction of the two men's fight with a little worry.

Yhwach's 'death' is not just beneficial to his master.

[Before you die, these eyes will be sealed forever]

He was one of the witnesses of the first meeting between Yhwach and Hyoshubu Ichibei.

Mei still remembers what the great monk once said.

If you are in a dead state...

Thinking of this, Mei couldn't help but shook her head vigorously.

When Saito's body gradually returned to its original state, Mei, who was standing next to him, let out a breath, carried the girl, who was smaller than herself, on her shoulders, and jumped to the beam of the First Squadron's barracks.

Mei turned her head and glanced at Saito who was completely asleep, then lowered her head to compare her covered toes, and whispered with some jealousy:

"She's obviously just a dry little girl."

"Master actually likes this type?"

"You really don't know what you're talking about."

Just looking at the blonde girl's current look of dissatisfaction and a little jealousy, it is probably impossible to imagine the resolute expression she had when she and Fujimiya Makoto were fighting for their lives not long ago at all costs.

The former holy letter M. Metal has in fact become the "Mei" that revolves entirely around Fujimiya Makoto.

The rules of the Imperial Purification Opera are absolute.

In a sense, this is also part of 'world invasion'.

However, just as Mei was muttering to herself, she suddenly seemed to realize something. She raised her head towards the White Gate of Soul Society, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked into the distance.

"Ok?"

"Have all the baits outside been eaten?"

"It's so fast."

Mei just muttered a few words in a low voice, then stepped on her flying sickle foot and quickly carried Saito away from the spot.

......

Dark, gloomy, and long.

Encased in a cocoon, Yhwach seemed to have returned to the time when he was just born, a terrifying and helpless time.

The only difference was probably the overwhelming, suffocating feeling that emerged inside her body.

Mouth, ears, eyes, nostrils...

All the acupoints on the body seemed to be filled with endless sticky shadows, so that even the sense of time became extremely long, and a one-second pause made people feel as if a whole year had passed.

At first, there will be a tearing pain in the injured part of the body.

But after time was infinitely stretched, this pain became the norm, gradually turning into another feeling that even Yhwach, the True Ancestor of the Quincy, had never experienced.

○Sense.

What was even more painful was that the longer time stretched on, the more all kinds of sensations she had never experienced in her life came flooding in from all sides, engulfing her brain and soul.

Saliva, snot, tears.

I don't know what kind of liquid it is, but it keeps pouring out from my mouth and nose. However, because of the complete darkness, the only real feeling I have on my body is the touch.

Yhwach could clearly feel that his lower abdomen was constantly expanding, but his body was getting weaker and weaker. Even his brain, which had originally remained rational and calm, gradually became a mess under the intense sensory impact.

In the end, even the pain seemed to become a sensation.

This is the specialty of the abyss that allows all magical girls to complete the "Hell Transformation".

Five thousand times the sensory secretions!

What maintained her last bit of sanity was the little hint that she had ignored from the beginning.

[Melee Magical Girl Physique (Passive)]

[Skill Description: You possess a healthy body and a strong will that cannot be damaged!]

I don't know how much time passed.

The shadows gradually dissipated.

The thin and slender girl staggered to the ground, staring blankly ahead with her eyes. Even the cat ears on her head drooped on her long black hair. Her extremely pale face was covered with a mess of intertwined marks, and crystal saliva hung from the corners of her lips, flowing unconsciously.

The abdomen is bulging.

The long cat tail hung limply on the ground.

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