"If it wasn't for Shinji-sama, I'm afraid my soul would have been wiped out just now..."

Wiping the cold sweat from his brow, Saito Yanagawa had heard that the soul of the weak who could be oppressed by just relying on Reiatsu had collapsed before, but this was the first time he had encountered it.

Is this the strong and the strength?

"Back off, Yanagawa, the next is not something you can face, even if you just stay nearby, it is very dangerous."

Shinji puts his fingers on the handle of the Zanpakutō and looks straight ahead.

"Yes, Master Shinji." Saito Yanagawa responded, and asked curiously: "But sir, the appearance of that Menos Grande..."

"He looks very human, doesn't he?"

Shinji glanced at him and knew what he was thinking, so he simply explained: "Shinigami and Xu also have limits, and breaking this limit will give you new power."

"When Xu breaks the limit, he will gain the power of Shinigami, and Xu's mask will be broken to reveal a human face, and he will carry a sword like Zanpakutō."

"A void of this level will be called Arrancar."

"As for Arrancar, the lowest level is also evolved from Menos Grande of the Adjuchas level."

"And Arrancar at the Adjuchas level is no less powerful than the superior Menos Grande Vasto Lorde."

Not only that.

Arrancar has a skin as hard as steel, a steel skin that Zanpakutō can hardly penetrate.

And also, like a Shinigami, perform Zanpakutō liberation.

After liberation (Arrancar's Zanpakutō is the core sealed by power, the release of Zanpakutō is actually to release the seal of the core and restore the original appearance of the power, which is called the liberation of the sword, that is, returning to the blade), its own attack and defense capabilities have improved significantly.

The appearance will return to Xu's appearance, and as long as the blade is returned, the injury will be fully recovered.

"Arrancar of the Adjuchas class, is it as powerful as the superior Menos Grande Vasto Lorde..."

Only the legendary nouns appeared in his ears, and Saito Yanagawa's pupils shrank suddenly, obviously 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 as if his heart would explode instantly with just a slight pinch.

That invisible sense of oppression is only brought by a name.

This is Vasto Lorde!

"Stand back, Yanagawa, the next battle is not for you to participate in." Shinji repeated again, but Saito Yanagawa stood still and did not move, Shinji couldn't help looking over.

Under 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, your strength, and my future."

"Is that so...it's up to you, don't die here, Yanagawa."

Shinji chuckled and walked forward.

"Yes, Master Shinji."

Saito Yanagawa responded loudly.

"If you are not dead, I will give you a gift."

Under Saito Yanagawa's ecstatic gaze, Shinji jumped down from the roof.

Stepped into Shunpo's middle.

Shinji stared at the monster that destroyed the city with puzzled eyes and remained silent for a long time.

The fifth blade in the Espada, Nnoitra!

How could such a level of existence appear in Karakura Town?

 …

"This disgusting smell... this disgusting smell..."

Nnoitra, who is more than two meters tall, wears a monocular blindfold, and has black mid-length hair parted in the middle, stands in the ruins emotionally.

In his hand was a huge scythe.

The scythe has an odd form, with a chain attached to his waist and a hilt intertwined.

With just one swipe, the blown wind blade tore apart an unbuilt building.

Completely ignoring the collapsed building, Nnoitra seemed to be looking for something, shouting loudly while constantly destroying crazily.

"Hey, big fool over there!"

A crisp girlish voice came.

Kurosaki Masaki appears in front of Nnoitra wearing her high school uniform.

Because of someone's reminder, this time she specially wore safety pants under the short skirt, so she didn't worry about getting naked even in the strong wind.

"Another disgusting woman... eh? This breath, are you not an ordinary human?"

Nnoitra licked his lips, his eyes burst out with murderous intent, and he disappeared in place almost teleportingly, kicking Kurosaki Masaki's head with his kick.

"So fast!"

Kurosaki Masaki's pupils shrank, because he was not mentally prepared, he could only retreat reluctantly.

The whip leg was thrown on the ground, and the explosion shock wave was 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 costume, Kurosaki Masaki was not injured. She stood in the distance and looked at the Menos Grande, which looked like a human with fear.

Unlike the Adjuchas of the previous days.

The Menos Grande in front of her gave her a completely different level of oppression.

"what?"

As if stimulated by something, Nnoitra's expression suddenly became ferocious: "Stop looking down on anyone, woman!"

"Are you kidding... you disgusting guys... always like to look at others with that kind of sympathy."

"I don't even know...that's trampling on other people's wounds!"

"Whether it's strong or weak, whether it's a baby or a beast, I'll still kill my opponent with one blow, and I won't let you stand up again when you have the strength."

Nnoitra is deeply sexist, he is misogynist, misogynist, and can't bear the sight of women.

Just being stared at by Kurosaki Masaki sent Nnoitra into a mood so violent that he wanted to destroy everything.

Slash, slash one after another!

Ruthless, extremely fast, but with the power to smash everything!

Because of missing the first move, Kurosaki Masaki could only gather the spirit child longbow, and was constantly repelled.

Red branch-like lines emerged on her skin, constantly shunting and impacting the damage to her body.

Without the awakened blood suit, the sheer oppression of this power alone would have caused Kurosaki Masaki to bleed to death from internal organs.

"This monster-like power... What the hell are you guys..."

Kurosaki Masaki retreated steadily, struggling to hold on.

Because there is no source of information, Kurosaki Masaki does not know that Nnoitra is not at the same level as the Menos Grande she met before.

Therefore, he did not use his full strength at the beginning.

If you hesitate, you will lose.

"Go to hell, woman!!!"

The golden slash shattered the spirit bow in the woman's hand.

Nnoitra laughed wildly, cut down the sickle mercilessly with cold eyes...

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