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Chapter 435 Parallel world

Chapter 435 Parallel World

"Nara Cut"

Yhwach muttered this strange name,

In countless parallel times and spaces, there are countless possibilities,

From this aspect, Yhwach is indeed omniscient and omnipotent to a certain extent.

But this time Yhwach lost the message about the future.

Once the name Nara Dan is associated with the parallel world in the future, it will become blurry.

Even one's own ability to be omniscient and omnipotent will fail.

"Totally unexpected existence"

"It's from outside the world..."

Yhwach is a bit heavy. As the son of the Spirit King, he naturally knows some secrets about the world.

“Really the biggest obstacle”

"But before that..."

"If I could sit on the throne of the Spiritual King..."

Yhwach held the handle of the throne with a sharp look on his face,

"That's not a problem"

"Father's power is something no one can resist..."

"It will take a while..."

Yhwach looked at his palms and clenched his fists,

Collecting all the Quincy's power allowed his power to regenerate quite quickly.

"immediately.."

"Wait until the strength is fully restored..."

Hueco Mundo, Xuye Palace

Aizen pinched the head of an Arrancar, and a large amount of spiritual pressure poured in, making his expression become happy.

Although the white exoskeleton is still covering it, it still raises its head slightly, looking quite happy.

"Fortunately, there was still a lot of experimental material back then..."

“It can be considered as making the best use of everything”

Aizen smiled and said,

"Become part of my body"

"This is the best reward for you."

"Isn't it?"

"Saar Apollo"

At this time, a male Arrancar with pink hair and glasses suddenly appeared.

"Who are you?"

Alzapolo noticed the news that his subordinate officer had been killed, so he rushed over from the laboratory to take a look, but found a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

"Are you Aizen-sama?!"

Sal Apollo finally defeated his former boss,

Compared to the Shinigami, Xu has a keener sense of breath. He instantly noticed that the white humanoid creature in front of him carried the breath of Aizen.

Coupled with his body shape and aura, Asapolo instantly confirmed that the Aizen in front of him was the long-lost Aizen, the King of Hueco Mundo.

"Long time no see, Sal Apollo,"

Aizen casually threw down the dried Arrancar body that had been extracted, and turned to face Sal Apollo,

"Lord Aizen, what are you doing?"

Sal Apollo carefully looked at Aizen's current state. The more he looked at it, the inexplicable brilliance in his eyes became stronger.

"This perfect form,"

"Like a chrysalis before emerging from a cocoon and becoming a butterfly,"

"Completely integrating the power of the Hollow and the God of Death,"

"It can also extract the spiritual power of the Arrancar without mercy,"

Saar Apollo, looking at Aizen Sosuke in front of him, who is becoming more and more powerful because he has extracted the spiritual power of the Arrancar,

He also looked very excited,

"I didn't expect that, Aizen-sama,"

"After all, you have completed the most perfect evolution,"

"The perfect combination of Hollow and Death,"

"Is there a name for this state?"

Sa'Apollo was a human alchemist during his lifetime, and also played a role similar to that of a researcher in Xuye Palace.

That’s why the Ten Blades from the earliest generation have been preserved until now.

"This is the state,"

Aizen Sosuke looked at the white exoskeleton wrapped around his body,

"Speaking of which, I haven't given a name yet,"

"Although it's a bit annoying, as you said, it's a state worth studying,"

"Let's call it chrysalis,"

Aizen said lightly,

"So, Sal Apollo, are you willing to help me break out of my cocoon and transform into a butterfly?"

"Isn't such a noble evolution what researchers most want to see?"

Sar Apollo smiled softly,

"Yes, such a perfect essence is indeed what I long to see,"

"But I don't want the state of being devoured to be part of this state,"

"If I am swallowed by you, Aizen-sama,"

"I'm sure he will die and there won't even be any residue left,"

Aizen Sosuke shook his head slightly, feeling helpless.

"It seems I still have to do it myself,"

"It's a pity. I have always been very kind to my subordinates,"

"But for betrayers, that's not necessarily the case,"

Sar Apollo smiled contemptuously,

Between emptiness and emptiness, only surrender to the strong,

If Daxu at the upper level was seriously injured and sentenced to death,

The lower level will eat it up,

This is not a betrayal,

It's Hueco Mundo's natural selection.

Sal Apollo drew out his soul-cutting sword,

"So Aizen-sama,"

"Although you have such an almost perfect evolved body, your current condition is not very good."

"I felt that weak level of reiatsu,"

"I am not even as good as me who is at the bottom among the Ten Blades."

"It seems that you have really suffered a serious injury, Aizen-sama,"

Sar'Apollo quietly raised his soul-cutting sword,

"So rather than becoming a failed researcher, I would rather you, the future adult, hang it in a specimen bottle and let me watch and study it."

Sal Apollo was naturally aware of Aizen's weakness, but what really made Sal Apollo have the idea to completely betray Aizen?

It's because he found that there was no trace of him around him,

Sal Apollo also knew the importance of a soul-cutting knife to the God of Death.

What's more, Kyoka Suigetsu's completely incomprehensible soul-cutting sword ability. If Aizen's soul-cutting sword is still there, no matter how weak Aizen is, Sal Apollo would not dare to directly betray him.

But now Aizen does not have the soul-cutting sword in his hand, and even Kyoka Suigetsu cannot use it without the blade.

Therefore, Sal Apollo believed that Aizen was extremely weak at this time, and it was not that he had no chance to fight back.

For Xu, there is no loyalty at all. Only surrendering to the strong is instinct.

And betraying the weak is not betrayal at all.

"It seems you have some misunderstandings,"

"Saar Apollo,"

Aizen's voice gradually became quieter, and his voice became more and more deep like a voice.

"No matter how hard the king falls from his throne,"

"I wouldn't even look down on an ant,"

"Because ants will always be ants,"

"All it takes is a slight run over and he'll die."

Sal Apollo looked disdainful,

At this time, Aizen no longer felt like a real threat to him, and it was useless no matter how big his words were.

"If you want my life,"

"Bet your life on it,"

"Lord Aizen,"

Aizen Sosuke nodded,

He spoke slowly,

"Broken Dao Ninety·Black Coffin!"

"Keng!"

In the underground space beneath the bipolar,

Renji Abarai held an ordinary soul-cutting sword and fought with the enemy with difficulty.

He did not use the Shijie or the Swastika solution,

Because the enemy in front of him is his soul-cutting sword itself, Shebimaru

Therefore, the soul-cutting sword in the hand has lost its spirit, and there is no way to complete the first or swastika.

For a god of death, the inability to use the soul-cutting sword is a great limitation on his own strength.

Obviously, the opposite Shebimaru has no such restrictions as a soul-cutting sword.

The short Shebimaru held the Shebimaru in his hand,

With a gentle swipe, the blade in his hand came out like a snake.

Changing its position rapidly in the air, and at a completely unexpected angle, it hit Renji Abarai's chest.

However, Renji Abarai, who only had an ordinary soul-cutting sword in his hand, only had time to block it hastily.

He was knocked away quickly, plowing a large mark on the ground.

"I think that's the end of it,"

Shebimaru said in a cold voice, "

"It's so boring, Renji,"

"Are you so weak without our strength?"

“It’s hard to even be serious!”

"Fighting like playing house!"

Shebimaru looked at Abarai Renji who fell to the ground with deep disappointment in his eyes.

And the baboon girl also had the same tone

"Renji"

"Do you think we can't detect the weakness in your heart?"

"We are you,"

"From the beginning of the battle to now, they don't even dare to swing their swords at us,"

"Are you afraid of hurting me?"

"I still don't dare to face my weak self,"

Indeed, from the beginning of the battle to now, Renji Abarai has never had the upper hand or been evenly matched.

He is very powerful and completely familiar with his own fighting style, and even uses Shebimaru's more proficient soul Zanzantō spirit body.

Renji Abarai seems to have no ability to resist at all, and is always on the way to being beaten.

After a while, the underground space was filled with pits and pits, all of which were traces of Renji Abarai being knocked away.

"hateful."

Renji Abarai was already a little exhausted from the battle.

Reluctantly using light blows to prop up his body, he stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar soul-cutting sword in front of him.

"Think carefully about what you are fighting for, Renji."

Shebimaru said coldly,

"I know all your weak little thoughts,"

"I dare not face the weakness of my childhood sweetheart,"

"The step back is not daring to compete openly and honestly with the strong,"

"Euphemistically called it completion, or protection,"

"but now,"

Shebimaru's expression became more and more disdainful

"Renji, both your heart and your sword are soft,"

"Think carefully about why you drew the sword in the first place,"

"And why do you pursue power without hesitation?"

"Has such bravery retreated because of emotional failure?"

"Because we are your soul-cutting swords, are we not willing to use our full strength?"

Every time Serhimaru said something to Renji Abarai, his face became uglier. As Renji Abarai's soul-cutting sword, Serhimaru knew very well the weaknesses in Renji Abarai's heart and the things he didn't want to face.

But today, everything was completely unreserved, but Renji Abarai said it loudly with a face,

This made Renji Abarai find it difficult to face himself and felt very embarrassed.

"If that's all,"

"It's not as good as what we said at the beginning,"

The baboon girl was also cold and seemed to be completely disappointed with this master.

"It's better to die in our hands,"

"Renji,"

As he spoke, Shebimaru and the baboon girl walked forward slowly at the same time,

Shebimaru raised the blade in his hand, as if he really wanted to finish Renji completely.

And when Shebimaru and the baboon girl walked up to Renji, raised the blade high, and then lowered it decisively,

Abarai Renji raised the soul-cutting sword in his hand with a dull expression, and resisted the decapitating blow.

"Indeed,"

Renji Abarai's voice had no emotion at all,

"I've always been in a state of weakness,"

"Although in the name of doing whatever it takes for strength,"

"But running away from the reality itself around me,"

"But Shebimaru,"

"As a man, I will never forget the original intention of picking up the blade,"

"Not just to protect, but to chase,"

"It's more for the longing for the strong!!"

Abarai Renji shouted loudly at the end, and the spiritual pressure in his body suddenly exploded.

He directly shot Shebimaru and the baboon girl away,

"So I've thought about it,"

"Now I will defeat you here and become stronger again!"

Renji Abarai put his left hand on his forehead, and then pulled hard.

A virtual mask in the shape of a flame appeared on Renji Abarai's face.

At the same time, Renji Abarai's murderous aura and aura continued to rise, reaching a level far beyond before.

"This is interesting, Renji,"

Shebimaru had a gloomy smile, but with a hint of appreciation.

"But if it were that simple, this test would be too easy,"

The baboon woman interjected,

"Forget it, at least we are out of the realm of playing house. Be serious, big-breasted girl,"

Shebimaru seemed a little reluctant,

The baboon girl nodded,

"Then be more serious when it comes to Renji."

"Swastika..."

"Baboon King Shebimaru!"

The duet of girls and children sounded on the field.

The huge spiritual pressure turned into a substantial storm, shaking away the dust,

Among the souls of the Soul Zantoto that were tied together, the smaller Shebimaru turned into a huge bone snake that was like a patchwork of hard bones.

The tail of the bone snake was caught by the baboon girl's right hand.

"besides."

The baboon girl stretched out her fingers as if she remembered something.

"We should have just said that."

"We are you, Renji,"

Renji Abarai felt an ominous premonition in his heart as he listened to the words from the baboon girl's mouth.

"So you don't think about that thing on your face,"

The baboon girl smiled meaningfully,

"I don't know how to use it,"

The eyes behind Renji Abarai's mask were severely opened.

And the next second, purple-black spiritual pressure condensed all over the baboon girl's body,

In an instant, a mask that was exactly the same as Renji Abarai's face materialized.