Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

"Surrender, you can't beat him!"

Harribel couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Grimmjow was stunned.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the figure in front of him, his face full of disbelief.

"Do you also think that he can really make us stronger?"

For an existence like Grimmjow who stopped at the peak of Achiukas and was infinitely close to Vastod.

He believes that his pursuit of power is far beyond that of others.

This is a kind of unwillingness to not be able to climb to the extreme.

If even Vastod, who stands at the top of Hueco Mundo, chooses to believe it.

This can at least be agreed to logically.

"No, I just want to find a companion. At least I won't feel too embarrassed when I go out!"

Harribel replied calmly.

Grimmjow's expression froze, and the thoughts that came to his mind were suddenly crushed.

Originally I just thought that I could at least find some comfort in my heart.

He never imagined that he would not only be used as a weapon.

Now it has been reduced to just a decoration.

Can this still allow people to live?

"What's wrong, if you don't want to, I won't force you."

Shiba Kuroba smiled and patted Grimmjow's shoulder, and the spreading gravity immediately closed in.

He took out a bottle of wine from his backpack and drank it down.

"When I cast Black Coffin just now, I actually had to chant. It seems I didn't drink enough and I need to replenish my brain."

Grimmjow, who had just come out of trouble, suddenly became stiff.

Through chanting, it is already remarkable to be able to perform a powerful ghost technique like the Black Coffin.

It would be crazy to plan to take it one step further now.

The most important thing is, can this kind of thing be accomplished through drinking?

Grimmjow couldn't help but look up at Kuroha and saw Shiba Kuroha doing his best.

Gulu!

As the drink entered his mouth, Kuroyu felt the long-lost warmth.

In a desolate place like Hueco Mundo, where there are no buildings or people, the temperature difference will undoubtedly become even greater.

For Xu, there may be no problem.

But as the god of death, Kuroba also felt a slight chill.

"Dingdang, congratulations to the host, the brewing progress of False God's Wine has reached 90%..."

A series of system ethereal prompts flashed through my mind.

As the drink entered his stomach, Black Feather's consciousness gradually became blurred.

"You can do whatever you want, I still need to learn more."

As he spoke, Kuroyu took out the code of how to instantly cast high-level ghosts with his backhand.

After looking at Shiba Kuroba for a while, he turned the book upside down to read.

The people present couldn't help but be confused.

"Lord Harribel, do we need to remind him? Do you think that by reading the book backwards, you can make particularly fast progress..."

Sun Sun couldn't help but mutter.

"However, he got drunk really fast..."

On the other hand, a few miles away from the Hueco Mundo Expeditionary Force, a black cavity was torn open.

Roar!

Killian, who was wandering around, clearly felt the sudden spiritual power and let out a roar.

Tanshou shot out again.

Under the awe-inspiring sound of breaking through the air, a figure with a gentle smile walked out slowly.

Looking at the incoming attack, he narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a cruel smile.

"Shoot with a sharpshooter!"

Phew!

The white horse flashed past, and the big hand he waved was penetrated in an instant.

At the same time, there is Killian's huge head, which is no exception, with an additional hole.

boom!

The body like a hill hit the ground heavily.

The huge impact force made a big hole in the barren land.

Looking at this scene, Gin Ichimaru, who walked out in a dark voice, had a playful smile on his face.

"This is a really dangerous place."

"But now we still need to find out where the kid is."

"As soon as I came to Hueco Mundo, I was able to cause such a big event. It's a blessing that he was able to do it."

As he spoke, Ichimaru Gin took out something similar to a compass with his backhand.

With the injection of spiritual power, many light spots immediately appeared on the compass.

When the light spot spread to the edge, a scarlet light spot lit up.

"It's hundreds of miles away from here."

Ichimaru Gin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and quickly said softly.

"There are also powerful virtual reactions around him. It seems that he is not in a good situation now. He has provoked so many virtual people at the same time and they have attacked him."

"However, this is just right. If he is in danger and meets the captain who is also from the Quiet Spirit Courtyard to rescue him, it may be easier to take action."

Chaotic thoughts flashed through Ichimaru Gin's mind, and a new playful smile appeared on his face.

"There are a lot of variables in that kid, but after he witnessed Aizen's reflection, nothing mattered anymore. There are some things that only I can do."

After leaving these words, Ichimaru Gin took a step and disappeared into thin air like a ghost.

Killian, who fell to the ground and was directly punched through, collapsed and turned into a spirit, disintegrating between the heaven and the earth.

As the wind and sand rolled in, all traces of Ichimaru Gin's arrival were directly covered up.

"It's getting late. Do we really have to stare blankly and wait for him here?"

Grimmjow looked at the sight in front of him. After reading the book "How to Instantly Use Advanced Kidō" with both hands, Shiba Kuroha took out a book on "How to Instantly Use Forbidden Techniques" and started reading. The muscles in the corners of his eyes were twitching.

Facing the increasing number of wine bottles on the ground, Grimmjow felt as if his own intelligence was being insulted.

I started to feel a little regretful, wondering if I should really surrender.

Especially those two books that are almost mentally retarded.

He was also curious at first whether the two books that Shiba Kuroha read upside down had any effect.

However, after seeing the ghostly interpretation above.

Grimmjow immediately gave up the idea of ​​research.

"It seems like he really drank too much."

Sun Sun couldn't help but look around Shiba Kuroba one more time and said.

"However, according to Harribel-sama, a Death God who can quickly sing and perform the Black Coffin of Ninety Demonic Paths is already very powerful."

"Based on his age, there are probably very few people in Soul Society who can do this."

"We don't dare to agree with people who just drink wine to replenish their brains and turn over the books to improve their strength."

"If the strength can really be so easy to break through, I would also be willing to drink some wine to replenish my brain and read the book backwards."

"Yes, I do too!"

Apache and others on the side also nodded in agreement.

They gathered around Kuroyu, all to improve their strength.

If it can be done so easily, who wouldn't want to wake up drunk and become stronger.

"Grimmjow, come here and sit next to him like me."

Harribel suddenly walked out of the crowd, came directly to Black Feather's side, and sat down expressionlessly.