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A huge figure, as everyone saw.

Like a mountain or a peak.

However, before Nilu could react.

The extremely high density and mass of spirit particles that continuously diffused from her body surface immediately attracted the other party's attention.

Frankenstein suddenly opened his mouth wide.

The flash is fierce.

......

"boom--"

Harribel stood there in astonishment, looking at the giant hand that suddenly fluttered towards the two people in front of her, and even her body reaction froze for a moment.

But the big hand that appeared in front of them this time was much faster than the one that Longma team faced.

Wait a minute...

Mr. Fujimiya? !

She seemed to suddenly realize something from this sudden change, and turned her head abruptly to look in the direction where the figure flew out.

Then, Fujimiya Makoto was seen still holding the deer and taking Unsai in his arms, his clothes torn to shreds, and he looked in a miserable state.

Blood trickled down his forehead and the corners of his mouth. He raised his head with difficulty and looked at her, as if he wanted to say something.

In the end, he could only collapse helplessly in the sunken tree pit, his eyes half closed.

It seems that he will not live long.

Harribel couldn't hold it in any longer.

what's the situation?

What happened just now?

Almost at the same time as these thoughts raced through her mind, Harribel almost subconsciously swung the greatsword that was originally a bone fin but now became her exclusive weapon.

A high-density spiritual pressure that was no less powerful than a hollow bullet quickly condensed at the tip of the sword.

"Cang Jian Cannon!"

The explosive air compression bomb was squeezed to an extremely high density under the influence of spiritual pressure. The force it released at the moment of flying out was even stronger than that of a real thermobaric bomb.

The explosive airflow deflected Frankenstein No. 2's sturdy arms, and even a creature of its size could hardly withstand the overwhelming force.

Taking advantage of this brief opportunity, Harribel flew out without hesitation along the angle formed by the opponent's arm and the tree trunk. Her streamlined body like a shark made her look like a real fish swimming even in the air.

Harribel's feet stepped on the monster's arms, and the sharp surface of the blade condensed into a high-density spirit particle stream. Just by sliding across Frankenstein's steel skin, the sound of metal and stone colliding, like the clash of real swords, rang in her ears.

The blade swept out a trail of flying sparks with a sharp sound, climbing straight up from the wrist to the shoulder.

"boom!"

The pale bone high-heeled boots took the last step, making a very dull sound on the tough steel.

On the surface of the greatsword in Harribel's hand, a stream of hot water composed entirely of spirit particles suddenly flowed out, flowing at a high speed while constantly rotating, forming a semi-circular shape in mid-air with extremely strong cutting power like a water knife.

"Broken Waterfall!"

The waterfall flows in his hands.

The waterfall, sharper than a water knife, exploded in the air with a fierce sound that seemed to penetrate people's eardrums.

Not to mention Frankenstein No. 2 standing in front of the waterfall.

Even the neck, which was as thick as a pillar of heaven, was cut into an arc several meters long with a piercing scream, just like a huge tree being swept by a chainsaw when the waterfall fell.

"hold head high--"

The deformed souls formed by countless monsters burst into a wail more dull than the sudden rain.

Accompanied by a rain of blood, the monster's head bent to one side with a series of sharp friction sounds, and its entire upper body gradually tilted along with it.

However, when Harribel turned around and looked at the monster.

But its body, which was originally leaning to one side, suddenly stopped, as if the stop button was pressed.

"Super-speed regeneration again?"

As a fellow Hollow, Harribel is extremely aware of the abilities of her kind.

However, just as she was about to swing the giant blade in her hand again, preparing to deliver another blow, her movements couldn't help but pause.

Pupils are constricted.

"Creak, creak, creak -"

The sound of bones breaking and splicing, like the sound of teeth grinding, suddenly rang in my ears.

In Harribel's vision, at the wound on Frankenstein's neck that almost cut off half of his neck, it was as if a child was using rough woolen thread to randomly outline and mend the gap, constantly mending the center of the area.

A human-like outline suddenly emerged from under the skin.

First the face, then the shoulders, then the entire upper body...

Harribel stared at the scene in amazement, so shocked that she could hardly speak.

"What on earth is this...?"

However, before she could react, she saw the figure that squeezed out from the gap turned around and looked far away in the direction of the collapsed tree hole.

Sar Apollo's signature twisted smile appeared on his face. He brazenly opened his arms towards the corpse of Fujimiya Makoto and suddenly raised his voice:

"What a shame! Chojiro Suzuki—!"

"It's clearly a rare reunion after a long separation, but your progress is so disappointing."

"stand up!"

His eyes widened, and Frankenstein No. 2 beneath him also turned around with his neck tilted.

High-density spirit particles continued to gather in that wide mouth, and were continuously compressed under Sal Apollo's will until their power was increased to the maximum.

It seemed that because of the backing of this extremely powerful force, Sal Apollo's voice became more and more rampant, and his hands seemed to be dug into his skull tightly because of immense troubles. He looked extremely struggling and crazy, like a terminally ill paranoid patient.

"How am I supposed to complete my 'Frankenstein Colony Project' with this little Reiatsu?"

"But the only lucky thing is..."

He stopped talking and turned to look at Harribel who was still standing there in a daze, licking the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue.

“There are alternatives.”

The moment the words fell.

The virtual flash mentioned by Frankenstein No. 2 was compressed to the extreme.

Suddenly, it turned into a dot.

However, just at the moment when the flash was about to be shot out.

"Zheng——"

A clear sound of a knife rang in my ears.

At that moment, Sal Apollo felt that the long hair on his head was suddenly pulled straight by an irresistible force, and his entire head and the connected spine were pulled into a line.

At the very center of the field of vision is a brilliant arc of light that almost covers the entire mind.

It was not until the next long frame that Fujimiya Makoto's figure suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Harribel raised her head and looked at the scene.

Like an arc that cut through space, it left a trace in her sight, based on the line that ran through the necks of Frankenstein and Sal Apollo.

This line seemed to cut through all the matter in this narrow space, whether it was muscles, bones, skin, or the surrounding hard tree trunks and stones, all were split in half.

What kind of power is this...

Until this moment, Sar Apollo's head, hanging in the air, just barely received Fujimiya Makoto's completely flat voice:

"I thought there was something hidden inside, and it made me worry for a while in vain."

"Turns out, he's just a little jerk."

......

Chapter 225: Sudden Change

Just as Fujimiya Makoto suddenly attacked and cut off the head of another monster.

On the other side of the battlefield, Team Ryoma was still fighting a desperate battle with Frankenstein who appeared first.

"laugh--"

The sharp fangs pierced into the thick steel skin like iron blocks, making a harsh sound like metal friction. The huge body dug into the skin surface. Compared with Frankenstein's mountain-like body, it was like a dodder that accidentally caught on the edge of the trouser leg while walking.

Even so, several Hungry Corridors still swarmed over, leaving one wound after another on the body.

But this level alone is not enough.

"damn it."

Kuriyashiki Ryoma stood on the treetop, gritting his teeth as he watched the scars on Frankenstein's body gradually leaving traces but quickly healing.

Although he knew very well that he was just incompatible with this huge monster, the helplessness that came from the heart when he really encountered it was another matter.

"The Seventy-Eighth Path of Destruction: Twin Lotus Blue Fire Falling!"

A stream of pale fire surged like a tide from the other side of Frankenstein's body. Ukitake Jushiro jumped out from the tree trunk at the other end, pointing his hands forward.

However, there were seventy high-level ghost arts that were fully chanted, and they only exploded a diffuse cloud of smoke and dust on this huge body. The power was enough to kill even Kilian, and it just barely broke through the steel skin, leaving some slightly charred marks.

However, it did effectively draw its attention to that side.

"Go to hell!"

Kuriyashiki Ryoma immediately seized the opportunity and flew out at a speed that was too fast to be captured by the naked eye. The knife in his hand left a residual shadow and suddenly tore open a dazzling arc of light.

However, the next second after the sword was swung.

Longma's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The strong neck that was hit by his sword only left a mark that looked as deep as a ravine, but in fact it could not even penetrate the width of the opponent's neck.

In fact, there is not much blood to be seen.

“This guy…?!”

Before Kuryashiki Ryoma could finish his words, the pain from his neck once again caught Frankenstein's attention.

It roared in a low voice, and suddenly swung its arm like a pillar of heaven, hitting the side of its neck without hesitation.

The dragon horse immediately jumped up and floated in the air.

Before he could jump far, a deafening thud was heard in his ears.

"boom--"

The giant palm like a pillar of heaven smashed down on the neck, and the dust and smoke that exploded made the tough steel skin tremble like ordinary fat, spreading out wave-like ripples and making the original wound a little more cracked.

It whimpered again in pain.

However, this seemingly stupid and clumsy action made the members of the Longma team surrounding them feel a chill in their hearts.

How can I not feel chilled?

They desperately tried to seize the right moment to launch an offensive.

However, the effect was not even as great as the damage caused by the big guy in front of him accidentally hitting him once.

In fact, if it weren't for the strong vice-captain, Ryoma Kuriyashiki, many people present would probably consider whether they should "turn back" immediately.

"Did that guy... do that on purpose?"

Little boy Aizen was nervous, holding the knife in both hands, staring at the giant monster in front of him, completely losing his initial calmness.

In the previous round of attack, he also took advantage of the gap created by Ukitake Sansei and slashed Frankenstein's "back hand" twice.