Chapter 68 The Real Purpose
The moment I saw him, I finally understood what Jixiang meant by "coming out of the incubator".
But this is too mentally polluting, isn't it?! I've seen so many Hollows, but I've never seen one like this!
"Humph, those monsters really can't stop you."
"But that's not important."
I frowned. “Then why should we cooperate with them?”
"cooperate?"
"Get it, Death, this is not cooperation."
Although they have left the huge water tank, the two heads are still the ones speaking, but now they seem to have evolved and even have expressions.
"Just innocent."
"Just returning a favor."
As the little Yatagaraku had said, as an Arrancar, while cunning, he still held his own principles. But that was only one aspect. After all, if Aronil hadn't intervened in the battle between monsters and humans, the Shinigami wouldn't have been dispatched, and the battlefield wouldn't have become so one-sided.
Although he didn't know what the situation was like in other places right now, the other party's attempt to take Kyujo Saburo away was doomed to fail from the moment the Grim Reaper appeared.
From this perspective, he might as well not get involved.
I don't think that this cunning creature in front of me, who can shuttle between the three realms to avoid the pursuit of the Shinigami and Hollows, and evolve from a low-level Hollow to the 90th Espada of the Arrancar, will not notice this matter.
"But monsters are really interesting creatures."
"Have great power and live according to your own desires."
The two-headed Hollow laughed maliciously.
"But they are unusually simple, no matter how long a monster has lived."
Sure enough, I don't like him.
"There's no point in talking any more." Dong Shilang raised his sword, pointing the tip directly at the enemy in front of him. "You don't think you can escape unscathed from us, do you?"
"Oh? Don't be so sure."
"Before fighting us, won't you consider the innocent people around you?"
“…”
Tsk, this guy is so difficult!
"Furthermore, he has maintained such a high level of Bankai."
"Even for you, the captain, if the restrictions haven't been lifted, you should be almost at your limit, right?"
I was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at Dong Shilang.
He frowned, his expression unchanged, though sweat could be seen on his forehead. "You underestimate me a little," he said, glancing at me as he continued to keep vigil on the nearby Arrancar. "Besides, I'm not the one fighting you."
That's right.
The one who really wants to fight that damn bastard is not Toushirou, but me.
Longyue's account, Jinghua's revenge, and the regret of the battle at the dock, this time, I will get them all back in one go!
Thinking of this, I took two steps forward and got out of Dong Shilang's surveillance range.
"……Thank you."
The spiritual pressure around me continued to rise. I held the knife in front of me, and in the cold sky, the red flame ignited again.
"I let you get away last time, but I won't make the same mistake again this time!"
"Arrogant brat!"
The Arrancar's right arm suddenly emitted a flash of black light, and it rushed towards us!
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Loud noises like thunder could be heard from the sky from time to time. Inside Arata-enji Temple, the izakaya, which had become a ruin, was frozen along with the monsters. Zhiwan and the others could only come to the relatively flat ground and look at each other in bewilderment.
"So, what's going on now?"
The concentration of miasma in the air decreased, but the spiritual energy remained strong. Even Yunmu, a human, could feel the changing temperature around her, and at the same time, the strange power suppressed her, making it difficult to breathe.
"Simply put, your opponent has teamed up with a troublesome guy. And the job of the God of Death is to deal with this troublesome guy."
Zhiwan looked at Ichimaru Gin in confusion: "Troublesome guy? Are you referring to the two-headed monster just now?"
"Aronilo Eluruyeli, relying on his devouring ability, became the ninetieth Espada after consuming 33,650 of his kind." The short-haired man rubbed his chin and kindly explained to the bewildered people and monsters around him. "To put it in a metaphor... it's like a Zone-00 continually devouring its own kind, eventually evolving into one of the four giants."
Everyone was silent.
"Well, I don't know what Bishamon did to make that guy even stronger, but he probably intervened to repay the favor."
"It sounds like you know that guy very well?" The bleeding on Benten's waist had finally stopped. He was now leaning against a piece of rubble, looking at the silver-haired man with an unhappy expression.
"We were colleagues before, so to speak? But from what I know about this guy, he's not the type to do work for nothing."
Aaronilo represents the form of death through greed. He will do anything to advance his own evolution. Relying on Metastasia's spirit-body fusion ability, he has devoured countless Hollows and Shinigami, yet he continues to strive for evolution.
"I'm afraid he wants to seize the opportunity to devour the souls of Saburo and the ghost."
"Varied……?!"
The man casually dropped a bombshell into the crowd. Even the fox, who had been listening with a smile, narrowed its eyes slightly and pricked up its ears. "You can't pretend you didn't hear that."
"But this is just a preparation to achieve his goal. His real goal is probably——"
"It's Miss Jiu Jing."
Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice echoed in the arena. Instantly, Shiman drew his sword, Benten spread his tengu wings, and Konnosuke, his body ablaze with foxfire, turned towards the newcomer.
"Oh my, what a warm welcome."
There were three people coming. One was the blonde beauty with huge breasts who had just knocked Ichimaru Gin to the ground with a punch and had to rest for a long time. Another was a strange man with glasses, two strange mustaches, a strong build but wearing an apron. The one who was speaking was a young man with a scraggly beard, wearing a kimono with strange green stripes, and leaning on a cane.
"Nice to meet you. My name is Urahara, and I am not your enemy."
As soon as he finished speaking, the muscular man behind him clasped his hands together, and a translucent yellow barrier rose from the ground, covering several people inside.
The suffocating spiritual power and coldness disappeared.
"It's more convenient to talk this way."
"Ah! I heard Homura mention you!" Kyujo Saburo, who had been hiding behind the wreckage with Kirara, suddenly poked his head out. "You're the profiteer!"
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
"...Pfft!" Gin Ichimaru turned his head and laughed.
Matsumoto Rangiku flipped her hair and said, "Oh, what you said is right, Homura."
"Wait, did Miss Jiu Jing really say that? Give me some face!"
However, even Wuling Tiezhai shook his head: "Manager, you have cheated other girls too many times."
"How could this happen!"
Shiman pushed his glasses up. After this little episode, the threat he felt from the other party suddenly subsided. "So, what's the matter with Homura being the target?" He said this, even glancing calmly at the red-haired boy beside him. As expected, after he asked this question, he suddenly became quiet, his eyes fixed intently on the man named Urahara.
"Oh, didn't Mr. Ichimaru just say that? He evolves by constantly devouring his own kind." The man clicked his hat. "This spirit particle fusion ability isn't limited to Hollows. It can also achieve the same effect by devouring Shinigami. According to our research, Aronilo Eluruyeli can even acquire the abilities, memories, and knowledge of Shinigami through fusion."
Although the man's expression couldn't be seen clearly due to his hat and bangs, his tone was very serious: "In other words, he wants to eat Miss Jiu Jing's soul."
"...Humph, what a greedy fellow!" A flash of blue flame passed by, and the nine-tailed fox demon laughed seductively. "He actually tried to devour the fragments of the gods. What does he want to evolve into?"
"Wait, Konnosuke, what did you say?"
The pipe had returned to Konnosuke's hand at some point. He bit the end of the cigarette and smiled brightly at an old friend who had heard one of his stories. "Huh? Didn't I tell you? The child who was pushed into the volcano looked exactly like Jiu Jing, especially her eyes. Oh, but that child had black hair."
"...You didn't say anything at all! Damn fox!"
In an instant, the fox and the crow started fighting, and the scene was in chaos.
Zhi Wan looked at his friend who was in a daze, and then looked at a certain profiteer who was enjoying himself: "Then, isn't she in danger now?"
"How could that be?" The man smiled, the serious atmosphere disappearing. "Neither Captain Hitsugaya nor we will let that happen."
"However, there are some difficulties that she still has to overcome on her own."
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The air in my lungs gradually became scarcer, and I could feel my strength draining away bit by bit.
"it's useless."
"It's useless, it's useless, Death!"
However, the monster in front of him laughed even more sharply. His body's regenerative ability actually surpassed Jixiang's. Even under the attack of fire, he was still multiplying in an orderly manner.
Tsk! Is this the effect of spirit particle fusion? This guy ate 30,000 Voids and he's not exaggerating.
but--
"Are you not going to use Long Yue's moves this time?"
The other party narrowed his eyes and said, "It's useless to try to provoke us with this trick."
"What a shame! If you had come up with that captain, you might have had a chance of defeating us."
I shut my mouth. Under the fierce attack, I had neither the time nor the mood to respond.
What should I do?
He was multiplying too fast, and was obviously waiting for either me or Toushirou to run out of strength.
When I was at the port before, I had a vague feeling that this 90th Blade in front of me preferred to be scheming and see the enemy's despair rather than crushing the enemy with strength.
Miss Harribel also warned me that Aaronilo is a greedy man. He devours all available power and exploits every available means. He shows no sympathy, even towards his colleagues, and places his own existence and feelings above all else. Most importantly, he believes his ability to evolve infinitely makes him invincible.
When facing such an enemy, we cannot waste time with him and must win quickly and decisively.
But Kagutsuchi, suppressed by Hyorinmaru's cold energy, couldn't unleash a blazing, all-consuming flame. Of course, unleashing all my power here was impossible, as even I didn't know what would happen if I did. The worst-case scenario would be that the world above ground would also be affected.
But I won’t be willing to just give the battlefield to Dong Shilang!
"idiot!"
For some reason, the old man's powerful roar echoed in my mind.
"What kind of battle is it to perish together with the enemy?! You think you're so cool, huh?! Listen up, the battlefield is not a place for such childish samurai spirit! If you die, who will repel the new enemies?!"
"Staying alive and winning the battle, otherwise why would you learn kendo?"
"Take up your sword, Homura."
That’s right!
If it's impossible to spread the flames to the entire venue, what if we concentrate it at one point and then explode it?
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The author has something to say: Well, the first-person perspective battle scenes are indeed laggy, and the dialogue at Araenji is also very important, so I switched the perspective and wrote it.
But Gin Ichimaru kept his thoughts to himself. He saw Urahara Kisuke's presence as a safety net. If Homura truly awakened the divine fragment here, she would likely be sealed away. Of course, he didn't point this out in front of everyone.
By the way, both Urahara and the 10th Division's support were tacitly approved by the Captain-General.
Finally, monsters are really simple. Even if Bishamon is as ruthless as a scientist as a boss, he is at best at the level of Nirvana, and is still a long way behind Aizen Urahara and Kyoraku.) Don't underestimate the human heart (Hey!) Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution between 2022-05-07 02:58:04 and 2022-05-08 23:55:48~
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