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Countless 'eyeballs' of the same shape suddenly turned around, and a low alarm sounded in the center of the eyeballs at the same time.

Pause.

All of them turned in the direction of the huge amount of spiritual pressure flowing.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a violent muffled sound erupted from the very bottom of the roots of this pale giant tree.

The ground beneath the three people's feet was like a water ball that was compressed to the extreme and then bounced back. Countless pale dust rose into the sky, and the surrounding giant trees all collapsed under the impact and shock.

However, just this momentary explosion made them turn their heads sharply and look somewhere underground.

After this reckless and rough forced infusion, even Harribel, who had the worst perception, noticed that there was a huge amount of spiritual pressure underground, which was transmitted to other places by the small eyeball.

Moreover, because the total amount was so huge, they could clearly feel the direction of the spiritual pressure flow even through the deep ground.

Thinking of this, Harribel suddenly turned her head and looked at Fujimiya Makoto.

'Has this been his plan from the beginning?'

Compared to Harribel's restrained and deep emotions, Miss Kadori appears to be much more straightforward.

"As expected of you, Makoto-kun."

"Didn't we find the target right away?"

Miss Kadori held up her glasses, looking completely heartless.

It seems like I want to finish the game early and go home to eat early.

"It's hard to say."

Instead, Fujimiya Makoto seemed to have noticed something and looked into the distance with a slightly subtle gaze.

“I don’t know what it is, though.”

"But...it seems like I accidentally activated something incredible."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Shikatori Bayunsai subconsciously followed Fujimiya Makoto's gaze.

This is the direction of the Longma team, right?

"Xu?"

"No, that's not right."

Harribel's voice was a little hurried:

"It's not a hollow!"

......

On the other side, the Longma team.

After all the Yachukas were cleared out, the Kilian groups that had gathered under their orders quickly dispersed.

Although he has no consciousness and only has the desire to eat, it is obvious that as a Hollow, Killian also retains the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm.

"Soyousuke!"

As soon as he heard the voice, a big hand like a bear's paw undoubtedly rubbed the young man's head.

Kuryashiki Ryoma took a closer look at him, and after confirming that he was not injured, he smiled in relief, "Not bad, kid!"

“Even against the Yachukas there was no harm.”

"As expected of you, Master Fujimiya's disciple."

"Yoshi yoshi!"

Seeing him coaxing a child, Aizen Sosuke glanced at him sideways, then calmly took a step to the side, breaking free from the big hand. He continued squatting on the ground to pick up the components of the Great Hollow Spirit that could be used as battle records and experimental materials, and said mercilessly:

"If Vice Captain Kuriyashiki really doesn't know what to do, he can ask Captain Ukitake-san!"

"I am very busy now."

As he spoke, he pretended to turn his head casually and gestured to his colleagues around him.

obviously.

Except for the idler Kuryashiki Ryoma, everyone was busy completing the post-battlefield collection tasks.

Yachukas's spirit particle carrier is a very precious experimental material no matter where it is.

The mission of these advance teams is not just to kill the Hollow.

However, in a sense, Vice Captain Kuriyashiki really inherited the fine tradition passed down by Captain Fujimiya - be as lazy as possible!

Thinking of this, Aizen couldn't help but glance at the bear-like man beside him with a very subtle look.

"Don't say that!"

Kurayashiki Ryoma immediately lowered his voice and leaned closer to mutter, "Please help... Otherwise it will seem like I'm the only one here who's not working!"

It can be said that he is well versed in the essence of slacking off in the workplace.

Isn't that the truth?

Little classmate Aizen thought so and looked at him quietly.

The innocent and pure clear eyes of a young man can easily break through a thick skin.

Under that sincere gaze, Kuryashiki Ryoma could only hold on for a few seconds before he couldn't bear it anymore and turned his head away in embarrassment.

What can be done about this?

He has to go to the First Squad to retake his battlefield collection assessment every year!

If he takes action, won’t that cause trouble for everyone?

With Kuriyashiki thinking this way, he even felt justified in slacking off.

This is for everyone’s good!

"If Vice Captain Kuriyashiki has time, he could help everyone keep watch from a high point."

Aizen skillfully collected some of the mask components into the collection box, saying calmly, "Since a while ago, the micro-Hollows beneath my feet have been rioting, and the Reiatsu reactions of the lower-level Hollows around us have also decreased a lot."

“I don’t know what’s coming.”

"If you're prepared, it should be a little easier."

Kuryashiki Ryoma was stunned when he heard this, and looked down at his feet as Aizen said.

Then, tiny voids that looked like pale sand and were almost microorganisms were all trembling and floating at a amplitude visible to the naked eye, and they kept dispersing in all directions in a chaotic manner.

There was also complete silence in the pale woods in the distance.

His expression suddenly became serious and he drew his sword.

However, he had just begun to sense the surroundings.

Everyone busy on the battlefield felt a sense of danger like an electric shock almost at the same time. They all raised their heads towards the distance, and even their bodies couldn't help but stiffen for a moment.

Aizen stopped collecting materials and looked to the west with a frown.

——Is it underground?

"Boom."

This thought just flashed through my mind.

A dull sound like the beating of a drum suddenly rang in the ears of everyone around.

"Dong, dong, dong——"

One sound, two sounds.

From the slow and heavy beginning to the gradual coherence later on, it seems to have a rhythm.

The low-frequency sound waves caused everyone present to feel a subtle shudder.

It was as if some extremely huge existence was slowly waking up from underground.

Everyone stopped what they were doing.

He looked in the direction where the sound and spiritual pressure came from.

"Rumble--"

An arm like a pillar of heaven penetrated the white sand and gravel, stretched out from deep underground, and wrapped up a torrent flowing in the opposite direction.

The huge wrist just pressed down on the ground, causing the feet of everyone present to shake.

Tremble, shake.

The shadow that covered the sky and the sun climbed out of the abyss with the power of the arm, revealing a figure like a mountain buried under the desert.

Instead, the pale gravel under everyone's feet seemed to be attracted by the ocean current, turning into an endless stream of quicksand, flowing towards the pit under the shadow.

Until the end, the figure came into everyone's sight.

It was crawling on the ground like a mountain, crouching like a tortoise, with dozens of arms supporting the fragile ground. Just by arching its body, its head seemed to be touching the top of the underground layer, making the already gloomy sky even darker.

Even Killian, the largest of the Hollows, is only the size of one of its arms.

Kuryashiki Ryoma looked up and opened his mouth in surprise.

"Is this also... Hollow?"

It's not just him.

This subtle and absurd thought arose in the minds of everyone present.

Only Aizen Sosuke frowned.

Yachukas, who is countless times larger than Killian...

He seemed to have seen similar records somewhere.

only.

Aizen thought to himself, but his eyes fell on the monster's 'arm'.

The thick arm joints that support the body are all attached with bone masks of different shapes.

Although the skin color was exactly the same, he could still tell at a glance that these body parts were as if they were made up of countless Achukas forcibly pieced together.

Rough and clumsy.

Yet there is a kind of extreme violent beauty.

"Where did this monster come from?"

Aizen whispered softly.

......

Almost at the same moment the monster was awakened.

Deep in a huge nest deep underground.

The eyes that had been tightly closed suddenly opened.

"This spiritual pressure?"

"Hehe...ho ho ho!"

"You're here after all, Chojiro Suzuki."

Sar Apollo spoke in a low voice, a ferocious smile slowly spreading across his face, and he gritted his teeth: "Enjoy my latest creation."

"Frankenstein!"

Chapter 223: Beneath the Hueco Mundo

Unlike the two crude failed works of Aizen and Takasugi this time, after a long soul fusion experiment, Sal Apollo was very clear that his experiment had already reached the shackles of a taboo.

That is, the boundary between souls.

If Takasugi's experiment of fusing the Shinigami and the Hollow this time was simply relying on the anti-membrane silk of 'Rokga' to forcibly embed a part of the Hollow into his body, then after countless failures, the highest achievement that Sar Apollo has come up with is to forcibly split the soul of the Hollow, completely shatter the spirits of dozens of Achucas, and then forcibly mix them into a ball.

Relatively speaking, Sal Apollo's operation is naturally not as creative and autonomous as the Broken Jade in the original work, and is even rough to the point of being almost primitive.