Chapter 1068 Kill
Duran had good intentions to let Inotra leave, but he not only refused to leave, but also wanted to cause trouble for Nilu, which made Duran unhappy. Although he had no good intentions in choosing Inotra as a sparring partner, Duran did not want to teach him a lesson himself. It was Inotra who forced Duran to take action.
Since he had taken action, Duran had no reason to let Inotra leave again: "Hey, the fifth place, just use whatever you can do. I will give you a chance to die without regrets."
Inotra was like a great enemy at this time. Duran's weirdness was beyond his expectations. He originally wanted to kill Nilu first and then get rid of Duran. Unexpectedly, Nilu actually recognized such a weird man as her father.
Breathing, adjusting the body state, now the important thing is to recover physical strength, so that you can continue to fight: "You said you are Nilu's father? Do you know the identity of the little girl in your arms?" Delay time first.
Duran smiled: "Of course I know, I even know the entanglement between you and her, Inotra Gilga." "Or should I call you Mr. Despicable Man."
Inotra's face changed. He had never introduced himself. Why did this man know his name: "Who are you?"
"Oh, I am the smiling agent who makes the god of death smile, I am the villain nemesis who makes Aizen lose his grace, I am also the leader of the Akatsuki organization, I am a good father to my daughters, I am the man of the smiling goddess, I am Duran."
...I don't understand it very well, but Inotra has also heard of the person who made Aizen lose his grace. It is rumored that Lord Aizen was blocked by a strange man when he evacuated Soul Society. If it weren't for Lord Aizen's wit and strength, he might not have come to Hueco Mundo. Could it really be this man?
The person who can make Lord Aizen lose face must be unimaginable. It seems that I really have to be careful this time: "The woman in your arms is not a child at all. Her true identity is..." I still have to continue to shake Duran's mind, whether he knows it or not.
"Shut up, you bastard, shut up!" It was Pei Xue and Datou Dongdechaka who rushed out and stopped Inotra. The two of them swore in front of the Xuye Palace that they would take Lady Nilu away from disputes and live happily. They knew that Nilu didn't like fighting, so they took advantage of Nilu's amnesia and hoped to take Nilu away from her previous life forever. So they hoped that Nilu could continue to be a heartless little girl, instead of the Ten Blades who was always sad and couldn't bear to see her companions hurt.
So Inotra couldn't continue to reveal Nilu's true identity anyway.
At this time, Nilu was very curious about what the other party would say, she had no memory of the past at all.
"You two didn't die?" There were so many accidents today.
Not only did they not die, Ichigo, Renji, and Rukia also regained consciousness at this time. They endured the powerful hollow flash but they were all alive. They themselves felt incredible, because apart from the soreness all over their bodies, there was no obvious external injury, just tattered clothes.
"Impossible?!" Seeing the people who should have died standing up one by one in front of him, Inoterra was extremely shocked and said that this was unscientific. His Hollow Flash could penetrate the mountain. There was absolutely no way these three third-rate Death Gods could survive his Hollow Flash. It was absolutely impossible.
"Nothing is impossible, just like you were originally in the Palace of the Night but now you are in the middle of the desert, everything is possible." Duran said: "Just like you are about to be killed by me, it will also become a reality." "Ichigo, Rukia, Renji, you open your eyes and watch, I don't demonstrate easily, today is an exception."
The spiritual pressure increased, the sky and the earth changed color, all the Hollows in the Hueco Mundo felt an overwhelming pressure, even Aizen who was far away in the Palace of the Night could not help but open his eyes and look in the direction of Duran.
This spiritual pressure was too terrible, even Aizen was secretly shocked, whose spiritual pressure was it?
Giving the enemy despair, Inoterra, who was in the center of the spiritual pressure vortex, had already left his soul at this time, and the spiritual pressure was so strong that it could crush his soul. He had never seen such a strong man. Even to Aizen, he was only grateful to Aizen for giving him powerful strength, allowing him to enjoy a higher level of fighting. But facing the absolute power of Duran, he gave up thinking.
"You have no goals in your life, and you always indulge in the pleasure of bullying the weak. Today is your doomsday." Duran said to Inoterra.
Inoterra's battles basically depend on his mood, but as long as he can kill the weak, he will be extremely happy, which shows that bullying the weak and fearing the strong has been deeply rooted in his mind. And his persecution of Nilu shows that he has no heart of a strong man at all. He can't keep a calm heart for the object of his jealousy, but he does everything he can to frame him. He is a despicable villain.
Inoterra looked at the spiritual pressure all over the sky, and felt powerless all over, and even the heart of returning to the blade could not rise.
Duran shook his head again and again. He scared him like this before he released his killing intent. If he mixed killing intent into the spiritual pressure, wouldn't he scare him to death?
"Inotra, you are not as strong as you think you are." As he spoke, the spiritual pressure was highly concentrated in Duran's right hand. This was an energy ball that surpassed any ghost and any flash. It was a waste to use it to kill an Arrancar.
"You can rest in peace if you die at my hands, because you have seen what extreme strength is." The energy ball slowly moved forward with Duran's gentle push.
No, I can't die. Finally, the will to survive emerged in Inotra's mind. Even though he was scared, he still didn't want to die: "Pray, Holy Weeping Mantis." After returning to the blade, his regeneration ability and resistance to attack increased sharply. The death god below the captain level couldn't cut his skin at all.
Inotra hoped to use the improved defense after returning to the blade to leave himself a breath of respite.
With four more arms, he now has a total of six arms, and each hand has a huge sickle. The blade is longer than his height and cuts in front of him frantically, trying to form a wall of blades.
Like a struggling cockroach, he frantically strives for survival. He didn't run away because he knew he couldn't. The colorless energy ball in front of him is slow, but it gives people a sense of crisis that cannot be escaped.
Can't run away, can only block, try your best to block: "Don't underestimate me, I'm the strongest!"
Duran had a blank expression on his face, "As a dying person, you chose the most correct way to greet death, you died with dignity." He firmly pronounced the enemy's death.
No, I won't accept my fate, I won't admit defeat, Inoterra still struggled, "Ah ah - I won't die!"
However, when the energy ball slowly touched his blade, he was desperate. His blade collapsed at the touch, and it didn't even have any delaying effect.
In the blink of an eye, the six terrifying sickles were only the handles.
Duran's high-pressure spiritual pressure ball swallowed up all the substances it touched like Pac-Man, and his appetite was even more exaggerated than that of the hollow. It was not satisfied after swallowing the blade, and continued to move forward. In the blink of an eye, it had already reached Inoterra's chest.
"Ah -" Feeling that his struggle was useless, Inoterra was really desperate. This feeling of powerlessness that could not be violated instantly made him shed tears, and made him learn a new word before he died - a mantis arm trying to stop a chariot.
Is this the real power? It was like the end of a beautiful dream. Everything was broken by Duran's blow. The happiness that he had built up in the past by bullying the weak and plotting against the strong collapsed in an instant. It turns out that he never understood what it meant to be strong. Recognizing that he was a frog in a well before his death would only make Inoterra more painful and desperate.
There were no grand special effects, only the gentle rain swallowing silently. The hollows disappeared silently, leaving no dust. Everything disappeared in the desert, quietly but touchingly.