"If it weren't for Shinji-sama, I'm afraid my soul would have been wiped out in an instant..."
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Saito Yanagawa had previously heard that the soul of the weak who could be oppressed by Reiatsu alone collapsed, but this was the first time he had met.
Is this the strong and the power?
"Get out, Yanagawa, you can't face it next, even if you just stay nearby, it's very dangerous."
Shinji put his finger on Zanpakutō's sword handle and looked forward.
"Yes, Lord Shinji." Saito Yanagawa responded and asked curiously, "But my lord, what the Menos Grande looks like..."
"He looks a lot like a human, right?"
Shinji glanced at him and knew what he was thinking, so he simply explained: "Shinigami and Hollow also have limits, and if you break this limit, you will gain new power."
"Usu breaks the limit and gains Shinigami's power. Ushi's mask will be broken, revealing a human face, and carrying a sword like Zanpakutō."
"This level of "Menus"ity will be called Arrancar."
"And Arrancar, the lowest is also evolved from the Adjuchas-level Menos Grande."
"Also, the Arrancar at the Adjuchas level is no less powerful than the superior Menos Grande Vasto Lorde."
Not only that.
Arrancar has a skin that is as hard as steel, a steel skin that Zanpakutō can hardly penetrate.
And like Shinigami, Zanpakutō can be liberated.
After liberation (Arrancar's Zanpakutō is a nucleus sealed by power, and liberation Zanpakutō is actually to lift the nuclear seal and restore the original appearance of power, which is called sword liberation, that is, return to the edge), its own attack and defense capabilities are significantly improved.
The appearance will return to the "Menus" appearance, and as long as the blade is back, the injury will be fully recovered.
"The Arrancar of the Adjuchas class is as powerful as the superior Menos Grande Vasto Lorde..."
Only the legendary words appeared in his ears, Saito Yanagawa's pupils shrank suddenly, and all the pressure had been borne by Shinji, but he still felt as if his heart was being grasped by an invisible big hand.
It seemed that as long as he squeezed it gently, his heart would explode immediately.
That invisible sense of oppression is only brought about by a name.
This is Vasto Lorde!
"Get out of Yanagawa, the next battle is not something you can participate in." Shinji repeated it again, but Saito Yanagawa stood still and did not move, Shinji couldn't help but look over.
In Shinji's gaze, after a brief hesitation.
Saito Yanagawa's eyes were firm: "Master Shinji, please let me stay here. I want to witness with my own eyes, to witness your strength, and to witness my future."
"Really... whatever you want, don't die here, Yanagawa."
Shinji chuckled and walked forward.
"Yes, Lord Shinji."
Saito Yanagawa responded loudly.
"If you are not dead, I will give you a present."
In Saito Yanagawa's ecstatic gaze, Shinji jumped off the roof.
Step into the air in Shunpo.
Shinji stared at the monster destroyed in the city, her eyes confused and silent for a long time.
The fifth blade in Espada, Nnoitra!
How can this level of existence appear in Karakura Town?
...
"This disgusting smell... This disgusting smell is so disgusting..."
Nnoitra, who is more than two meters tall, wears a blindfold, and has black mid-length hair, stands in the ruins in a frantic mood.
He carried a huge scythe in his hand.
The sickle is in a weird form, with a chain and hilt entangled around his waist.
With just one swing, the wind blade that was raised shredded an unbuilt building.
Ignoring the collapsed building altogether, Nnoitra seemed to be looking for something, yelling loudly, and constantly destroying it like crazy.
"Hey, the silly big guy over there!"
There was a crisp girl voice.
Kurosaki Masaki appeared in front of Nnoitra wearing a high school uniform.
Because of someone's reminder, this time she specially wore safety pants in her short skirt, so she didn't worry about running out even if she faced the strong wind.
"A disgusting woman again...huh? With this breath, you are not an ordinary human being?"
Nnoitra licked his lips, a sudden burst of murderous intent erupted from his eyes, and disappeared in place almost teleportingly, kicking Kurosaki Masaki's head with one foot.
"So fast!"
Kurosaki Masaki's pupils shrank, and because he was not mentally prepared, he could only retreat.
The whip leg was thrown on the ground, and the explosion shock wave set off like a tornado, directly knocking her out.
"This kind of exaggerated power is not at the same level as Menos Grande...what the hell are you..."
Because of the awakening of the blood suit, Kurosaki Masaki was not injured. She stood in the distance, looking at this human-like Menos Grande with fear.
It is different from Adjuchas the other day.
The Menos Grande in front of her gave her a sense of oppression that was not a level of existence at all.
"what?"
As if it had been stimulated, Nnoitra's expression suddenly became ugly: "Don't look down on anyone there, woman!"
"What are you kidding me...you disgusting guys...you always like to look at others with that kind of sympathy."
"I don't know... it's trampling on someone else's wound!"
"Whether it is strong or weak, a baby or a beast, I will kill my opponent with one blow. I won't let you. I have the strength to stand up."
Nnoitra has serious sexism, he discriminates against women, hates women, and can't stand the sight of women.
Just being watched by Kurosaki Masaki made Nnoitra fall into a violent mood that wanted to destroy everything.
Slash, one after another!
No mercy, extremely fast, but with the power to cut everything!
Because of missing the first move, Kurosaki Masaki could only gather the longbow of the soul, and was constantly repelled.
Red tree-like lines surfaced on her skin, and the constant shunting impact hurt her body.
Without the awakening blood suit, the sheer pressure of this power alone could cause Kurosaki Masaki to bleed to death from his internal organs.
"This kind of monster-like power...what is your fellow..."
Kurosaki Masaki retreated steadily, struggling to sustain it.
Because there is no intelligence source, Kurosaki Masaki does not know that Nnoitra and the Menos Grande she met before are not at the same level.
Therefore, I didn't use all my strength at the beginning.
Hesitate, and you will lose.
"Go to hell, woman!!!"
The golden slash shattered the Lingzi longbow in the woman's hand.
Nnoitra laughed wildly, his eyes were cold and he chopped down the sickle mercilessly...