Pirate: Master Of Hueco Mundo

"Understood? Arrancar, your horn is no longer a threat to me. My baboon king Zabimaru can be said to be your nemesis. Cero can't work for me, how about it? Is there any other trick?"

Renji said to Erfurt with Zabimaru, the baboon king in his hand.

Erfurt looked troubled, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks. It's just that his head was also wrapped in the bone armor, and none of this could be noticed.

That's right, as Renji said, neither the Cero nor the corner attack has any effect on him. Both belong to the type of medium-range attack, and encounter natural enemies like the baboon king Zabimaru

Erfurt had nothing to say.

Even more unfortunate, indeed as Renji guessed, Ilford doesn't have any abilities other than corner attack and Cero. It is estimated that the trick of false bullets, which is as fast as Cero and far lower in attack power than Cero, will also not work.

Erfurt's mind went blank. Looking at the mess in front of him, he thought of Xiao Long Kufang, Namzi, Di Roy, these companions who came to this world with him, and now all of them are dead except Edolad. , Anger and sadness welled up in my heart at the same time.

sad.

Arrancar, do you feel sad too?

Void is the fallen soul. Before they were alive, they were all human beings who worked hard to live like everyone else. After death, some souls successfully entered the place called Soul Society

That is where all souls go after death.

However, if he is still worried about reality and unable to enter the soul of the Soul Society, he will be trapped in the place that he cares about.

The daily worries torment their reason, they cannot be seen or touched by others, and their sense of loneliness is increasing day by day. I don't know how long it took, and even my heart was lost.

Lost heart, lost mind. depraved. In this way, Xu, was born.

It is no longer the appearance of a human being, but has become a variety of beast-like aliens. Putting on the horrible white bone mask to cover their human faces, the hollowness in their chests is really the embodiment of their loneliness and the proof that they have lost their hearts.

Ordinary souls are called whole, and the Soul Society is where the whole should go. As for the fallen souls—Xu, the place they are going to is Hueco Mundo.

Hueco Mundo.

Endless white sand, dry quartz branches, dark night sky, false moon.

Other than that, there is nothing, the rest is just endless void.

In order to fill the void in their hearts, they can only rely on devouring each other to expel loneliness. The strong devour the weak, and the weak are devoured by the strong. This is the only law of Hueco Mundo

I don't know how many ghosts were swallowed, hundreds or tens of thousands? Killian was born.

Being a Menos Grande is no fun. Although it is no longer a weak ordinary virtual, bid farewell to the world of ordinary virtual. But in the world of Menos Grande, Killian is just the most inferior type of Menos Grande.

Killian's appearance is all the same, with a dark cloak covering the whole body, and a mask with the same pointed nose on his head. And due to devouring too many souls, its own consciousness will also become blurred. While gaining strength, reason and intelligence have all dropped to the level of beasts. The only thing they remember is devouring.

Ordinary voids and ordinary voids devour each other, Menos Grande and Menos Grande are still devouring each other.

Only by devouring each other and raising one's own Reiatsu can one find one's lost self.

When the number of Killian devouring the same kind reaches a certain limit, their bodies will change again.

Adjuchas.

Although the statures of these intermediate Menos Grandes were not as huge as Killian, they surpassed the former in both strength and intelligence. The appearance also changed back to its characteristic shape.

However, even so, the devouring is not over yet. They have to keep devouring. Because once they stop devouring their own kind, they will degenerate into Killian. And, by degenerating from Adjuchas back to Killian, 100% will completely lose self-awareness, and can no longer evolve into Adjuchas.

In order to escape this fate, they either listen to devour their own kind, devour more Adjuchas, and become the final form of Menos Grande - Vasto Lorde.

Ilfurt Grants, Idolad Leonis, Sharon Kufon, Namzi, and Di Roy, the five of them met when they were Adjuchas.

"Say your name, Adjuchas`". Xiao Long Kufang said.

"If you don't want to be eaten, get out, I'm not interested in you."

"Join us."

"No need, I'm strong enough."

"If it is strong enough, why do you continue to devour it?"

Adjuchas was silent.

"Our goal is the same, to become the highest Menos Grande Vasto Lorde. However, if in the process, our masks are destroyed, even if we are not swallowed by other Adjuchas, we will never be able to become Vasto Lorde. Virtue.

"So what?"

"Teamwork. I think whether it's hunting the target or protecting yourself, it's all about gaining nothing."

"Xu has always been a lonely devourer, if you cooperate, is it still Xu?"

"It is in order to become the superior Hollow that we work as a team. This is not a betrayal of our selves as Hollow, but rather to prove that we are intellectually superior to other Adjuchas, that only we are qualified to be Vasto Lorde."

"Hmph. If you hold me back, I will swallow you up without hesitation."

"So are we."

"Ilford."

"what?"

"My name, Ilford Grants."