In Soul Society, love and bond begin

"Nonsense."

"Kuriyashiki-kun, aren't you handling this with ease?"

Miss Kadori was also looking at the battlefield over there from afar.

Although their mission this time is indeed to serve as the last insurance for multiple advance teams, it does not mean that they are here to act as traveling babysitters.

In the world of death, birth and death are normal things.

Their purpose of being here is simply to prevent the situation from developing to the worst.

At least, judging from the current situation, Shikatori Bayunsai felt that it should still be within the scope of the Ryoma team's solution.

Others may not be clear about it, but as one of Makoto-kun's few close friends in Soul Society, she is very clear about the strength of this little guy Kurayashiki Ryoma.

If he hadn't refused to transfer from the 9th Division, the position of captain of the 13th Division would have fallen into his hands long ago.

However, seeing Fujimiya Makoto's frowning face, Shikatori Bayunsai couldn't help but ask one more question:

"Besides...Kuriyashiki-kun hasn't used his Bankai yet, has he?"

"It's not that he doesn't want to use it." Fujimiya Makoto said with a slightly helpless tone, "It's that he can't use it."

"Although I have been practicing in Dangai for a long time, I still cannot control the range of Bankai until now."

"If we're not careful, even Aizen and the others might get swallowed up, right?"

"That's a very dangerous Bankai."

Lu Quba Yunzhai was stunned when he heard this.

She seemed to have heard Chengjun mention it before.

When Makoto-kun took Kuyashiki-kun to Dangai to experiment with the Bankai for the first time, all the space in the surrounding Five Spirits was completely swallowed up, and for a full six months he couldn't even perform the Shikai.

Since then, the use of Kuyashiki-kun's Bankai has been banned by the Central Forty-Six Chambers within the Seireitei.

"What a horrible young man."

Subconsciously, Miss Kadori sighed like this.

Fujimiya Makoto was startled when he heard this, then turned around with a smile: "What are you talking about? You make me sound like an old woman."

"Hasn't Makoto ever secretly thought about this in your heart?" Shikatori Takeunsai said with an innocent look, his big eyes blinking behind his round glasses. "Is Lady Unohana a thousand-year-old woman... or something like that?"

In an instant, Fujimiya Makoto's heart calmed down.

"That's what you said."

"Little Broken Knife will testify for me."

【Fujimiya also said it! 】

[I'm going to tell Unohana-sensei about this! I want her to give me Nana a pillow!]

Little Broken Knife started to act up again.

"Snapped!"

Fujimiya Makoto slapped the scabbard with a dark face.

This guy always talks so much when he shouldn't.

There seemed to be a bright smile in Lu Quba Yunzhai's eyes when he looked at him.

really.

Chengjun is a very interesting person.

Just as she was thinking this.

The pupils under the lenses suddenly contracted.

Behind Fujimiya Makoto, a hand that could almost grasp the entire pale giant tree stretched out silently from the ground.

The two figures were completely covered in this shadow.

Chapter 224: Frankenstein Community

On the other side, Xuye Palace.

Sitting high on the throne, Bylergan looked at the waning moon in the distance of the sky and seemed to have sensed some strange spirit particles.

Although it has been a long time since he last saw it, the taste of this spiritual pressure is still relatively close in his life span of tens of thousands of years.

"Is this... the Reiatsu of that young Shinigami?"

"But where does this void power entangled in the outer periphery come from..."

As if noticing the leader's mumbling, an Achukas, whose body was already very close to that of a human, with only its back still retaining some crocodile features, approached the side of the bony throne, leaned down respectfully, and asked in a low voice:

"Lord Bailegang, may I ask what you ordered just now?"

"nothing."

Bylergan's skeletal body was already so decayed that only a skeleton remained. Even the Achukas who had followed him for a long time could only judge his current mood from the slight changes in his tone. At this moment, if he lowered his voice slightly, the Achukas around him would be more respectful and would never dare to show any disobedience to him.

Ever since that bastard Sar Apollo made a comeback two hundred years ago and declared that he would withdraw from his command, Bylergan has paid special attention to his subordinates' loyalty to him.

In other words, he, whose soul foundation represents 'aging', actually had no ambition at all from the beginning.

The only thing worth relying on is the power of corruption that can destroy everything.

At the same time, because of this, he was particularly vengeful after being betrayed by one of the few Vastods under his command.

"correct."

As if remembering something, Bylergan suddenly said, "Where's that guy you captured earlier who has the potential to be promoted to Vastod?"

"Bring him up here."

"Yes, Lord Bylergan!"

Not long after they went down, accompanied by the sound of heavy chains, they saw a huge Yachukas with six arms and sickle-shaped joints on the outer ends of its arm bones.

At this moment, his arms, thighs, and ankles were all locked with special soul-sealing shackles - these were the results of experiments left behind by Sal Apollo.

However, even though it was dragged in in such a humiliating manner, the Yachukas never uttered a word, and just looked at everyone in the palace indifferently and quietly.

It was not until those eyes met Bylergon's empty eye sockets that he paused for a moment.

It seems that he noticed something.

While he was observing Byakugan, Byakugan was also observing him.

As a Vastod who has existed for more than ten thousand years and the uncrowned king of the entire Hueco Mundo, Byakugan has seen so many powerful people and monsters in his life that it is difficult to count them.

Because of this, he can tell at a glance whether a person has the potential to become a strong person.

"Multiple arms, a relatively agile body... and, tough steel skin?"

With just a glance, Bylergan saw the special features of the Yachukas in front of him.

not bad.

Bylergan thought this in his heart, sitting upright on the throne, supporting his chin with his left hand:

"Tell me your name, Yachukas."

After being dragged into the Xuye Palace, Yachukas remained silent and even stood straight in the same place. Even though he knew that the guy sitting in front of him was Vastod, who was many times stronger than him, he did not show the slightest fear.

On the contrary, Bylergan saw something very familiar in his eyes.

The smell of blood and ambition.

However, the other Yachukas, who were subordinates, could not ignore this.

The crocodile Piachukas, who was pulling the chain in the front, kicked him hard on the knee, pressing down on his shoulders and the two arms above, forcing him to kneel on the spot.

"Bastard!"

"The one before you is the legendary Lord Bylergan!"

"How dare you be so disrespectful."

Following this roar, the other Yachukas serving as attendants around also roared, as if venting their long-suppressed anger.

However, with a slight wave of his hand from Bylergan on the throne, the voices of everyone present stopped again.

Bylergan looked quietly at the Yachukas in front of him, waiting for his answer.

"..."

"Nnoitra Gilga."

Finally, he spoke in a hoarse and cold voice.

"Very good, Nnoitra."

"From today on, you are my subordinate."

"but..."

Bylergan paused as he spoke, looking at the disheveled, wounded Nnoitra. He turned to look at the crocodile Piachukas beside him and asked in confusion, "Grenso, did you defeat him alone?"

The Great Void called Glenso seemed to stiffen for a moment, and was about to say something when his voice was suddenly interrupted.

"certainly not!"

Nnoitra seemed to be extremely disgusted with the feeling of being looked down upon, and shouted: "That guy just took advantage of it!"

"I...I'm obviously..."

However, when he wanted to talk about what happened before, he saw that Nnoitra, who had always maintained an arrogant attitude since entering the Xuye Palace, became unconsciously tense.

"...I've never seen anyone like that defeat me."

Just as he said this, Bylergan seemed to have noticed something and suddenly raised his head towards the sky.

Then, a giant beast that covered the sky and the sun, like a mountain range, suddenly appeared at the edge of the outer wall of Xuye Palace.

The entire upper body was completely exposed on the wall.

what?

Why didn’t I notice such a huge existence just now?

Two questions popped up in Bylergan's mind. His empty skeleton eye sockets stared at the monster in the distance, and a faint fire ignited.

but.

That's okay.

"Zheng."

A huge black axe emerged from his hand.

......

Hueco Mundo, Eastern Wasteland.

"jingle."

A dog-shaped figure with a copper bell hanging on its head and a bone mask on its face was happily wagging its tail in the air, and was held by a pair of soft hands and placed in the center of the white desert.

Even when it landed on the ground, it still seemed puzzled, and looked up at the woman in front of it with its little head tilted in confusion...or should I say, the female knight?

The sturdy four hooves stepped on the soft sand, but always maintained a very good grip, but occasionally raised some dust under the feet when they stepped a little unsteadily.

The part above the antelope's neck is grafted with an extremely attractive female body.

The bone armor on Nellielu's body, which looked like a knight's armor, had unknowingly spread much further than it had three hundred years ago, completely covering her arms, chest and abdomen.

In her hand, she still tightly grasped the heavy double-horned lance of the past.

But the almost custom-made bone armor still perfectly outlines her outstanding figure. Only the plump slime is held up from below by the bone armor. Her long, soft, sky-blue hair is scattered under the antelope-style helmet. Her eyes are looking into the distance, and her mouth is slightly open.

"What... is that?"

In the center of Nelliel's sight.

The drifting quicksand, like a reverse-flowing waterfall, rolled upward along the empty space in the center of the earth, as if held up by something immensely massive... No? That's not right.

Until the endless quicksand fell, revealing the huge figure underground, Nellielu's thoughts suddenly stopped.

Pupil dilation.