Pirate: Master Of Hueco Mundo

What did you say!?" Sengoku yelled at the phone bug.

"I am.....Captain Jack of the 38th Fleet...Please inform me...don't.....approach Alabasta...." Jack's voice was intermittent, as if was badly wounded.

"Captain Jack! What the hell is going on!"

"The whole of Alabasta, has been taken by the Lord of Hueco Mundo.....he doesn't know what he did to King Cobra....The king has announced his abdication.....now... ...Every city is heavily guarded by monsters...the Lord of the Void Circle is also here..."

"What?! The master of the virtual circle is in Alabasta?" The panic on Sengoku's face became more serious.

"Yes... yes... the master of the virtual circle... too outrageous, the entire 30th "September 13th" Eighth Fleet, he just raised his hand, and in an instant ...in an instant...the whole army was wiped out

On the other side of the phone, where the 38th Fleet was originally standing, there was only a piece of scorched earth left on the ground, and there was no living person, not even a corpse, and no humanoid thing.

Fleet Captain Jack, the entire left body and legs are gone. From a distance, there is only a head, and a right hand holding a phone bug, and only half of the upper body is left, with the ribs and beating lungs exposed, and it looks like he is dying. He was spending the last few minutes of his life reporting to Naval Headquarters.

"Please let...let the fleet that is coming to support.......the original way.....to return...with the current strength of our Marine...no matter what How many fleets come... will be destroyed in an instant...

—The phone bug stopped making a sound, and Captain Jack, who had finished speaking the last information, also took his last breath.

Sengoku stood in front of his desk, without making a sound for a long time, a trace of Bloodline flowed from the corners of his mouth because of his tightly clenched teeth.

"Bastard... the master of the virtual circle..."

After a long time, Sengoku finally closed his eyes and sat down. He dialed the phone bug again.

"All fleets headed for Alabasta, turn around immediately and return to Naval Headquarters..."

imaginary circle,

Gu Yue stepped out of the black cavity and returned to his throne in the Xuye Palace.

Under the throne, Aizen, Ichimaru Gin, and Nellielu never left.

"Nilu." Gu Yue softly called out Nilu's name.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Nilu changed her words again, although Gu Yue said to let her know his name, but Nilu understood that the majesty sitting in front of her is already another person, and the current majesty has become the real king, the real king. The bandits of the virtual circle.

Gu Yue also heard that Nilu changed her name back, so he didn't say anything.

"Thank you for giving me special training."

"This is the job of the subordinates."

Gu Yue pondered for a while.

"Aizen."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Aizen replied respectfully.

"Did you already know this secret about me?

"Yes, Your Majesty, I did know in advance."

Hum! There was a sound of air being compressed, and the concentration of Reiatsu in the entire space suddenly soared sharply, and the heavy pressure was all on Aizen, forcing him to bend his knees and fall to the ground on one knee.

Seeing Aizen's hard-working expression and the sweat dripping from his head, both Ichimaru Gin and Nilu showed expressions of disbelief.

Gin knew in his heart that before the betrayal, Aizen Sōsuke, he was the once-in-a-thousand-year genius of the Soul Society. And his talent is reflected in the emperor of Reiatsu. Even the captain of Gotei 13, Yamamoto Genryūsai, dare not say that his spiritual power is higher than that of Aizen.

But in front of him, Aizen was crushed to the ground by Gu Yue's Reiatsu and had difficulty breathing, which really surprised Ichimaru Gin.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please listen to my explanation..." Aizen said these words with difficulty.

Gu Yue narrowed her eyes and retracted Reiatsu.

"Stand up and say."

Aizen panted heavily and stood up tremblingly.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty. I do know the secret about you, but I didn't tell you, it's for your own good..."

"how do I say this?"

"The secret about the master of Hueco Mundo...... No, this is not a secret anymore. In Hueco Mundo, the master of the virtual circle is like a legend, a legend that has been handed down since ancient times. It happened in ancient times The thing is a secret passed down from generation to generation by the elders of Hueco Mundo. No one can prove its authenticity, and no one can prove that it does not exist."

"The... legend of the Lord of Hueco Mundo?"

"Before the Soul Society was founded, Hueco Mundo was the most powerful world among the worlds. According to legend, the Lord of Hueco Mundo had a personal guard, and there were ten people in this guard, all of whom were headed by Vasto Lorde Menos Grande. I used Hōgyoku to make the Espada, which was formed according to this legend. It’s just that there are not so many Vasto Lordes in the current Hueco Mundo..."

"Ancient, Espada..."

"The instinct of the Vasto is to devour and evolve. In theory, every Vasto can eventually evolve into a Vasto Lorde by absorbing the prey's spirit in constant battles. Therefore, the ruler of Hueco Mundo—— —Led by the Lord of the Hueco Mundo and his Vasto Lorde ten-person guard, the Hueco Mundo conquered other worlds one after another. All the Hueco Mundo are constantly evolving in constant battles, and the overall strength of Hueco Mundo has also been constantly improving Zhuang 5.1 big. But... until one day, the master of the virtual circle suddenly disappeared. No one knows where the master of Hueco Mundo went. Some people say that the master of Hueco Mundo got tired of killing and went into seclusion. Some people It is said that the master of Hueco Mundo went to another world alone, and will return one day. In any case, Hueco Mundo, who lost the master of the virtual circle, fell into chaos. Ten personal guards competed with each other for leadership, and eventually both sides suffered. And because of the loss of the leader, Xuqun did not dare to step out of Hueco Mundo. Even if they went out, they would be hunted down by people from other worlds because of lax discipline. The Soul Society took advantage of this opportunity to rise rapidly. Therefore, Hueco Mundo has gradually become what it is today, only the endless desert is left, and the virtual group can only evolve by devouring and killing each other."