Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

The atmosphere in the field suddenly changed.

Following the eyes of Feng Ye and others from the Fourth Courtyard, they fell on Shiba Kuroyu.

Ulquiorra and the other Arrancars also noticed the change in the situation.

Grimmjow, who was eager to take action just now, raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

"Everyone, these guys seem to be plotting against Lord Black Feather. Why don't we take over and try out the methods of the God of Death to see what level they can reach."

For Grimmjow, who represents destruction, fighting is the meaning of his life.

Especially when you meet a suitable and suitable opponent.

At least, in the original work, Grimmjow obviously refused even Sosuke Aizen's orders for the sake of Kurosaki Ichigo, a rival he saw in his eyes.

Of course, the current Kurosaki Ichigo is obviously not qualified to enter Grimmjow's eyes.

After just a quick glance, he was determined to be an ant that could be easily crushed to death.

"Grimmjow, stop messing around, and don't forget the purpose of Lord Black Feather letting us come to this world this time."

Harribel said calmly.

"Your raid just now was too much. If those guys weren't a bit strong and escaped first, if they caused damage, I'm afraid you don't know how to explain it to Lord Kuroba."

"You must not have forgotten what happened to Nnoitra!"

Grimmjow's expression froze, and the devastating offensive flashed through his mind.

The fighting spirit in his head was suddenly extinguished.

He has always considered himself the strongest among the Yachucas.

But Grimmjow knew clearly that Nnoitra's strength was almost the same as his.

Even Nnoitra couldn't withstand this attack head-on.

Grimmjow had no such idea of ​​giving away his head.

However, Grimmjow couldn't help but ask when he saw Kaede Yeichi of the Fourth House who was constantly scheming.

"Do we really have to watch helplessly as they bully the drunken Lord Kuroba?"

Bully?

Harribel and the others all looked at Grimmjow in unison, and those words that seemed to have profound meaning sent shivers down his spine.

After he was drunk. Will you really be bullied?

At least, in their brief knowledge.

Only the drunk Shiba Kuroba has always bullied others, and no one has ever been able to take advantage of Kuroba.

At least, even Bailegang, who had devoted most of the power of Xuye Palace, was directly penetrated by Shiba Kuroha after the Arrancar.

It can be said that this method has exceeded their cognition.

"Grimmjow, don't say such stupid things in the future. Don't forget that the adults we have chosen are not comparable to ordinary people. If you say such words, it will only make other people misunderstand. We are blind." Yes." Harribel said again.

"However, this plan may be just a pillow for you if you are sleepy. Don't forget that when we set off, he drank all the wine in our Hueco Mundo collection."

"Although I don't know why the Lord did this, but the words he said were almost there, I believe it may have been achieved."

As Shiba Kuroba's first Arrancar under his command, Harribel's voice is obviously not low.

At least, her calm and wise analysis made Stark, Ulquiorra and other Arrancars silently agree.

Originally, facing the plan of Feng Yeyi from the Fourth Academy, they had some ideas in their minds.

But now because of Harribel's words, there is a little more expectation.

At least in their eyes, Shiba Kuroha's wine is no ordinary drink!

The scene of self-discussing all fell in the eyes of Urahara Kisuke and others.

After seeing the originally turbulent Arrancar lineup, they suddenly calmed down.

This result undoubtedly surprised them.

"Yoruichi, it seems that Brother Kuroba's younger brother has no intention of stopping your plan. Is there any fraud involved?"

Urahara Kisuke raised his eyebrows, covered his mouth with a fan and said with a chuckle.

However, there was still a trace of solemnity on his face.

"Don't worry, the means I prepared are not simple."

Siyuan Fengye snorted in displeasure.

"Don't forget, in the last battle, that guy used the combination of instant coax and mask to defeat me in terms of speed."

"However, it is precisely because of this that I am more certain that his speed will not be as fast as mine."

"Now you just need to watch the show and that's all."

As he said this, Feng Ye from the Fourth Courtyard walked out in a row.

On the side, Gribi Tessai quickly deployed the barrier covering this area at the signal of Urahara Kisuke.

In their eyes, Fengye of the Fourth Courtyard might be suppressed in the upcoming contest.

But Shiba Kuroba, who was drunk, made people afraid to gamble.

Instead of wiping your ass behind you, prepare yourself in advance.

Seeing the barrier being covered, Harribel and the other Arrancars simply glanced at it and then withdrew their gaze.

Putting aside their relationship with Shiba Kuroba, there were dozens of Arrancars gathered here.

Harribel and the other Arrancars were confident that this kind of barrier would not be able to withstand a combined attack from them.

What's more, with this kind of lineup, they believe that as long as Urahara Kisuke and other gods of death are not fools, they will not take the initiative to break their faces and shoot themselves in the foot.

Looking at the Arrancars who were still indifferent. Urahara Kisuke secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Shiba Kuroba is now drunk.

Before they woke up completely, there was obviously a lack of communication bridge between them and the Arrancar.

It was precisely for this reason that Urahara Kisuke came up with this method of testing.

At least, the current reaction of Harribel and the other Arrancars clearly did not run counter to that boss.

Feng Yeyi of the fourth courtyard, who walked out of the crowd, also withdrew her gaze. Of course she also knew that in this kind of situation, if she was not careful, she would mess things up.

Now Harribel is waiting for the reply from the Arrancar, which has undoubtedly relieved her last worries.

Glancing at Shiba Kuroha who was still snoring, Siyuan Fengye took a deep breath and said.

"Shiba Kuroba, let's compete again. As long as you win based on speed, this wine will belong to you."

"Of course, if you lose, you can't drink this wine!"

The provocative words echoed between heaven and earth.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Shiba Kuroba.

The moment when the snoring suddenly stopped.

A ridiculous idea flashed through their minds.

woke up!

liquor?

Shiba Kuroha suddenly opened his eyes, and the dozing posture disappeared in an instant.

His straight eyes were like radar at this moment, accurately locked on the wine jar in the hand of Feng Yeyi in the fourth courtyard.

If Shiba Kuroha was a sleeping lion a moment ago, now he suddenly feels like he has woken up.

"Hiccup, life is a gamble, and good wine is indispensable. I will accept this bet!"