The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Buzz!

Powerful spiritual power shook the space, and Hasward, dressed in white military uniform, stepped out of the huge white stone door.

"Welcome back, Lord Hasward."

Gwen had already been waiting at the boundary crossing gate and said respectfully: "Please, please go to the Confession Palace. Lord Lord has been waiting for you for a long time."

"I see."

Hasward nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Gwen, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said: "Did you lose to Grimmjow again?"

"...Yes." Gwen lowered his head in shame: "I'm sorry, I let you down, Lord Hasward."

"The soul supply will be halved next month."

Hasward had no expression on his face and said calmly: "My lord, you don't need worthless people under your command, do you understand?"

Gwen was startled, followed immediately by deep fear!

Soul supply halved...

It is only enough to barely maintain the most basic needs of an Achukas. If this continues for a long time, she will gradually become weak and may even degenerate into Killian again!

Once Yachukas degenerates into Killian, he will completely lose the possibility of evolving again, lose 100% of his self-awareness, and become a beast without emotion and will!

This is not the result she wants!

Gwen raised his head and said with a horrified expression: "Lord Hasward, I..."

"No need to say any more."

Hasward waved his hand to interrupt what Gwen wanted to say, and then said coldly: "If you continue to do this, instead of wasting your soul, it is better to give the opportunity to Grimmjow, and maybe a new one will be born.

Where’s Vastod?”

In his opinion, instead of letting Gwen continue to live and waste her soul, it would be more cost-effective to stop the loss in time and concentrate on cultivating Grimmjow.

Devouring between the same kind is already commonplace.

Yachukas’ evolutionary journey is a cruel selection!

They rely on each other to devour the flesh and blood of the same kind, and step on the throne made of the white bones of the same kind, so that they can finally evolve into Vastod, superior to all great voids!

So there is nothing wrong with feeding Gwen to Grimmjow so that the more talented Daxon can evolve!

The scarlet pupils under Gwen's mask suddenly narrowed. He noticed the thoughts of the man in white military uniform, and immediately buried his head deeply. There was a hint of panic in his voice, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, Lord Hasward, I can definitely do it."

Prove your worth!"

She knew deeply that the man in front of her would definitely do what he said.

If she still can't prove her 'worth' next month, she will be fed to Grimmjow as bait by this ruthless man without hesitation!

It's cruel, but also very realistic.

No one will pay endlessly for a waste.

"hope so."

Hasward glanced at her, then disappeared on his flying scythe.

"call......"

Gwen let out a long breath. If Achiukas could still secrete sweat, maybe her back would be wet with sweat now.

next month......

If he loses to Grimmjow again, I'm afraid Hasward will take action!

"Tsk...it's really a waste."

Suddenly a sneer came from the side, causing Gwen to turn around and glare, seeing the familiar gray-white color, she gritted her teeth and said, "Grimmjow, are you here to laugh at me?"

"Laughing at you?"

Grimmjow walked over gracefully, licked his lips with his tongue, and showed a look of disdain in his eyes: "You think too highly of yourself, I don't have such vulgar taste."

Gwen clenched her fists, stared at the leopard with her scarlet eyes, and said coldly: "So, are you here to see my joke?"

"Huh... of course not."

Grimmjow sarcastically said, "If I had this free time, I'd rather go to bed."

Gwen's chest heaved violently, obviously very angry, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Grimmjow, if you want to fight, I will accompany you!"

"Can you beat me?"

Grimmjow raised his head and looked at Gwen, then sneered, shook his head and said: "Forget it, with your current level, I only need ten moves to kill you, I advise you not to seek your own death.

"

"you wanna die!!!"

Gwen roared angrily, and the spiritual pressure around her body surged out like a storm,

Facing Grimmjow's two and three verbal provocations, coupled with Hasward's previous words, Gwen's nerves instantly snapped and she fell into a state of out-of-control rage!

"Kill you!"

The roaring god causes billowing air waves that spread out in layers like a tidal wave!

A figure wrapped in overwhelming anger and murderous intent, with spiritual pressure like a giant dragon tearing through the sky, smashing through layers of sound wave barriers turned into wind barriers, rushed towards Grimmjow!

"court death!"

Grimmjow's eyes flashed with cold light, and he opened his mouth to gather red spiritual pressure: "False flash!!!"

boom--

The virtual flash shot towards Gwen with the aura that destroyed the world, and the majestic spiritual pressure spread out, plowing out ravines in the surrounding land, as if it had been trampled by thousands of troops and horses, and there were dense dense clouds in the vertical and horizontal directions.

cracks!

"Virtual flash!"

Not to be outdone, Gwen also responded with a false move.

Two scarlet energies collide!

boom----

A huge roar resounded across the sky, exploding like thunder!

The extremely violent energy was entangled with each other, and the aftermath that overflowed from it, carrying the terrifying energy waves visible to the naked eye, rushed straight into the sky like a high-spirited dragon, crushing and scattering the white clouds for thousands of miles!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Two completely different spiritual pressure surges, accompanied by the collision of two powerful bodies, tore cracks in the surrounding earth, and the atmosphere screamed, unable to withstand the fight between them!

In just a few moves, Gwen was forced to show signs of defeat!

"Is this all you have?" Grimmjow spoke provocatively again, with a hint of calmness in his tone. It was obvious that he had not yet used all his strength.

"Grimmjow!!!"

Gwen was furious and attacked like crazy, trying to forcibly restore the situation!

But little did she know that her move actually gave Grimmjow an opportunity.

call out!

The sharp claws glowing with cold light whizzed away, turning into a breathtaking thread and slashing towards Gwen!

"No...not good!" Gwen's heart trembled, but when she tried to defend herself, she found that it was already too late!

Pfft~

Facing such a sharp claw blade, Gwen's steel skin had no effect at all. The muscles on her chest were forcibly broken open, and the flesh and blood were turned outwards, spraying out a stream of bright red blood.

Gwen, defeated again!

And this time it’s faster than last time!

Grimmjow...is stronger again!

"I...lost again..."

Gwen seemed to have been drained of all her strength. She looked at Grimmjow with complicated eyes: "Why...why did you hold back just now?"

Grimmjow deliberately restrained his claws, otherwise she would have died long ago.

Grimmjow licked the blood on his paws and snorted: "I have no interest in hunting a loser."

Gwen said sadly: "Is it useful? Even if you spare my life, I will still die after all."

Grimmjow sneered: "Do you know why I'm better than you?"

After being defeated again, Gwen was as lifeless as a puppet and said stiffly: "I know...because your talent is stronger than mine."

"wrong."

Grimmjow shook his head, raised a paw, pointed at the hole in his abdomen, and said: "It's because I filled the 'empty' heart and found the meaning of death that I symbolize, that's why I am stronger than you.

!”

"Filling...the emptiness? What is the meaning of death?" Gwen was stunned for a moment. Something seemed to flash through her mind, but when she tried to recall it again, she couldn't remember it.

"Go to this world."

Grimmjow stared at Gwen and said word by word: "We were born in the chaos of emptiness, so we need to find the 'part' that we have lost, to find the death that symbolizes you. Only in this way can you surpass me!

"

Gwen glanced at Grimmjow complicatedly: "Then what is the death you symbolize?"

"I?"

Grimmjow's eyes were filled with fighting spirit and he licked his lips: "I was born from that light, which symbolizes the death that destroys everything!"