"Nellielu, what makes you think that you are qualified to stand against me?"
Grimmjow had long since become too lazy to pay attention to this Arrancar who had absolutely no desire to fight.
But he didn't expect that he ignored this woman, but now she stopped him and spoke in a lecturing tone.
Oh, yeah, he almost forgot.
When she was first brought back for the Arrancar experiment, the fighting ability of this woman was ranked among the top few.
It was just that when Aizen was about to rank them, that kid suggested to postpone the ranking, otherwise this woman might have been ranked ahead of him...
"I just want to tell you not to cause trouble for everyone. Do you want the seriously injured young master to come out and clean up the trouble for you again?"
Nellielu's eyes widened in anger.
She was just giving a kind reminder, but did this guy really want to die?
"Who told you that the young master was seriously injured?"
...
...
Grimmjow laughed out loud.
Taking a step back and sizing up Nellielu's expression, he began to wonder if this woman was being used by someone or if she was just so brainless.
At a time like this, she told everyone that the young master was seriously injured. Did she think her status in Xuye Palace was too high?
The Arrancar who can move around near the Kyonyakū are indeed not weak, but Aizen is a very black-hearted guy. If he is not satisfied with any of them, he can turn all these Arrancar into Reishi at any time.
For Aizen, except for a limited number of high-quality products, all others are mass-produced, and he can find a group of great hollows to produce them at any time.
"Isn't he seriously injured?"
Nellielu had only heard about this matter from others, and now seeing Grimmjow's attitude, she began to doubt the truth of the news.
"Hasn't that young master been injured enough times?"
Grimmjow sneered and didn't want to pay any attention to this woman.
He bypassed Nellielu and continued walking towards his previous target.
Those guys who gathered together to study how to hurt children, Master Grimmjow is here to judge you!
"Stark, what did Grimmjow mean by what he told me?"
Nellielu couldn't figure it out, so she turned around and went to find Stark again.
She now also felt a little strange. Why did the atmosphere in the entire Hueco Mundo become strange just because the young master was injured?
"Nelliel, I just told you not to go near the Night Palace. Why did you go and provoke that leopard? He didn't beat you up. You're lucky today..."
At this point, Stark didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.
Nellielu's behavior of directly intercepting the violent guy was completely beyond his expectations.
Originally, he wanted to get this girl to form an alliance because they both belonged to the type that didn't like fighting.
But now it seems that he just needs to be alone.
If you don't like fighting, then just quietly become stronger so that people won't dare to provoke you.
Just because you don't like it doesn't mean you have to stop others, especially that grumpy leopard who has no other hobbies except fighting.
If you keep meddling in other people's affairs, you never know when you'll be in trouble.
"Can he win?"
Nellielu looked up at Stark in confusion.
She clearly remembered that the guy was number 6 when he was originally ranked.
And I am number 3.
Although the ranking issue was postponed due to the eldest young master's suggestion, the gap in strength was still very clear.
"Do you think the young master really treats him as a pet by keeping him in Xuye Palace?"
Stark looked up at the Night Palace, left a word for Nellielu to understand, and left with his subordinate Lilinette.
"It's a pet, right?"
Nellielu looked in the direction of the Xuye Palace. She seemed to have known it, but she still didn't quite believe it.
Even if the strength after becoming an Arrancar can still increase, it has a limit.
That hot-tempered fellow, who has been raised by the young master for a period of time, can he really have the strength to surpass himself?
.........
Soul Society.
In the Sixth Squad's barracks, in Xingyan's room.
"Father, you can take a rest first. I just can't use too much strength now, but I'm not really useless..."
Xingyan woke up after sleeping for half a month. He was in a very good mood when he learned that he had been guarded by Aizen and Murasaki during this period.
but...
Aizen actually cooks, isn’t this a bit unreal?
If he was not immune to illusions, he would have thought that he had been hypnotized by the mirage when he woke up.
“Cooking is not difficult, but the taste is still a little bit lacking…”
It’s not that Aizen has never cooked before. A long time ago, he had to do everything by himself.
It’s just that he hasn’t cooked for a long time, so even though he tried very hard, the taste was still different from what he expected.
Especially after knowing that Xingyan’s cooking was delicious and having eaten at his table for a few years, he was somewhat disgusted with his own cooking skills.
“Delicious...”
Sitting down and eating seriously, Xingyan was very satisfied with the meal. This was the first time he had eaten food cooked by his family.
"How do you feel now? How much have you integrated?"
For the first time, Aizen discovered that his child was so easy to coax.
It was just a meal that tasted just barely acceptable, but the feeling of happiness that came at this time was too simple.
However, these are things to be studied later. He is now more concerned about Xing Yan's strength.
The fusion of the power of the Grim Reaper and the Hollow is a completely different concept from the Hollow transformation.
"The fusion is almost done, but it's still easy in the early stages. The most troublesome thing is how to stabilize it in the later stages..."
After eating and drinking, Xingyan leaned back in his chair and began to talk about his current situation.
However, what he said could not be fully understood. He raised his hand and tapped the corner of his eyes, directly releasing the fused power.
The mask, which was originally one quarter of the size of a black bone mask, has now become smaller.
"Are you really planning on going to the Kuchiki household?"
Aizen looked at the small bone mask, and after comparing the sizes, his face turned dark.
At that time, Kuchiki Xianghe was wearing a similar-sized ornament that was the emblem of the Kuchiki family. It seemed that the thing was called the Star-Pulling Hoop.
The one from the Kuchiki family is a silver ornament, and the one on Xingyan’s head right now is a fragment of a black bone mask.
"If Byakuya Kuchiki saw this, he would definitely come over with the White Emperor Sword..."
Staring at him unhappily, Xingyan felt that his father was overthinking.
The size is about the same, but as long as you have a normal brain, you should know that this is a high-level virtual thing.
"He won't. Didn't you set up the plan before to let them see your virtual state?"
Aizen knew Byakuya Kuchiki very well, and that guy would never submit to the so-called rules.
Moreover, after the previous battle between Xingyan and him, a reason had already been found for his transformation into a virtual being.
"There's no rush for this kind of thing. Before I completely merge, I'd better just be a god of death. This time I'm injured too badly. Father, please give Captain Kuchiki some advice and let me go to the human world to relax..."
Xingyan's current goal is to appear in this world.
He wants to take a vacation in the real world and take a look at the early developments of the plot.
And one of the absolutely necessary steps is to go to Urahara Kisuke's shop and buy an artificial body.
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