Chapter 175 Here Comes the Troublemaker

The old king of Hueco Mundo, Bailegang Ruisenbang, was completely defeated.

When the wails resounded through the sky, the dignity of the king had already been pressed to the ground and rubbed by Ru Yueming.

But what was even more unacceptable to Bailegang than the failure was that the ability that he had always thought was unparalleled in the world actually failed in the body of a mere god of death.

To be precise, the effect should be extremely poor, not even one percent as good as other Hollows or Shinigami.

He calls himself the King of Hueco Mundo and the King of the World.

For countless years, he has believed in this concept, and even Jijijiba, who is at the same level, is not looked down upon by Bailegang.

But one day, a god of death suddenly appeared. He withstood the ravages of aging and forcefully hammered himself until he completely lost his ability to fight.

Large area powder fracture.

Even death is just one step away.

Under the pain and devastation, Bailegang felt confused in his heart.

Could it be that the current God of Death is so terrifying?

If so, where will the Xu race go?

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On top of the Skeleton Throne, a shirtless figure sat in the center with a golden sword, looking in all directions with invincible eyes.

Below, the bruised Achiukas prostrated respectfully on the ground, welcoming the new king's ascension to the throne.

They didn't have the slightest objection to the fact that the new king was the God of Death.

Hueco Mundo is a world where the strong are respected. Even the old king Balegang was defeated by the God of Death. What else is there to say?

Kneeling down obediently and singing Conquest is the right path.

Although there seems to be something wrong with the new king's condition.

"Guhahaha, it turns out this is Old Man Shan's daily life!"

Kisaragi Ming, bearing the rotten parts of his injured body, enjoyed the admiring gazes of the Achiukas and let out a hearty laugh:

"No wonder he doesn't want to step aside from me. Being the master of a realm is probably a good thing."

"Soyousuke, when you and I develop the six-god suit, we will take over Yamamoto's position. Then I will make you the deputy captain!"

"My dear friends, please come back quickly."

Aizen: "..."

Even near-death and severe injuries will not affect epilepsy, right?

He knows that Kisaragi Ming's willpower is amazing, but he doesn't even care about injuries like this where most of the bones are exposed. Isn't it a bit exaggerated?

It can only be said that Balegang, as the king of Hueco Mundo, does have two skills.

Even if it is weakened by two blasts of No. 90 or above, it still shows amazing combat effectiveness. The flow of time near its body will slow down to the attack that is about to fall.

And on the outer layer, there is also a layer of aging power used as defense.

Most of Ruyue Ming's injuries were caused by this. Large areas of flesh and blood weathered and fell off, revealing the white bones within.

Especially on the arms, almost no complete flesh and blood can be seen.

Judging from this situation, if there are a few more waves, there will be no difference between the new king of Hueco Mundo and the old king.

They are all reduced to skeletons.

If it were any other existence, let alone the God of Death, even Daxu of the same level would not be able to act so calmly and not take it to heart at all.

"Stop pretending there."

Aizen reminded, "If your injury continues any longer, your leg will need to be amputated."

Ru Yueming waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, this is just a fatal injury, I don't care about it at all!"

"By the way, Aizen loves you."

"Now that you have met the new king, why don't you worship him?"

Aizen was a little silent.

This guy's illness seems to be getting worse.

After simply issuing a few insignificant orders, Ru Yueming was forced to treat his injuries.

After several hits, the fallen flesh and blood recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Its efficiency is only slightly worse than Mao Zhihualie.

Considering that he might fight in Hueco Mundo for some time in the future, Kisaragi Akira went to Unohana Retsu to supplement his knowledge about the return path.

Although he was cut a few more times, the harvest was quite fruitful.

The basic path has been perfected, and the advanced path has been achieved. Even Uozhika Retsu himself said that Kisaragi's level of return is second only to hers.

Of course, medical treatment in Soul Society is not limited to the return path.

There is also knowledge in many professional fields, such as wound suturing, drug combination, minimally invasive surgery, etc.

But Kisaragi Ming is not very interested in these.

After all, the exclusive entry [Miaoshou Rejuvenation] only takes effect on the return path.

Just replying is enough for daily use.

Looking at the two people chatting on the throne, Bailegang felt a little complicated.

That was once his throne, but now it has become the property of the God of Death.

As the old king, he should have died heroically following the glory of the past, but for some reason, he made another choice by mistake.

This all depends on another god of death named Sosuke Aizen.

Balegang once again recalled that when he was completely defeated, the shadow of death had completely enveloped him.

"Baile Gang, are you satisfied with yourself now?"

A trace of doubt flashed across his empty eyes, wondering why the winner, the God of Death, would ask such a question.

Before he could answer, Aizen asked again:

"Concerning the research on Thrall Apollo, have you ever thought about the possibility of going further?"

"The loser may deserve to die, but are you willing to become just a handful of dust in Hueco Mundo?"

"Submit, and I will give you greater power and a whole new world."

"Maybe one day, we will crawl at your feet like we are now."

If the enemy had said such words to him before the battle between the two sides, Bailegang would have sneered at it, and even laughed with disdain.

But the other party has proven with actual actions that there is indeed a more powerful force in this world.

Is it possible to go further?

The black soul fire was rekindled in his empty eyes. Bailegang stared at the two people in the distance with contrasting postures, and his silent heart seemed to be filled with new vitality...

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The casualties in Xuye Palace were not serious. Aizen strictly controlled his output when he took action. Most of the Achiukas only suffered superficial injuries.

To him, these are excellent experimental materials.

Regarding the progress of future experiments, there must be no omissions.

"Xuye Palace's surrender is just the beginning of the plan."

Aizen found Kisaragi Akira and said seriously, "I briefly counted the number and types of riachucas here, and most of them are ordinary goods."

"In order for the research to proceed better, we need to obtain more Achukas and even Vastod."

"Gio Weig reported to me the recent discoveries of Xuye Palace. They discovered a new Vastod near the Great Xu Forest, two thousand kilometers away from Xuye Palace."

"Its name is..."

boom!

Before he finished speaking, there were sounds of explosions and building collapse outside Xuye Palace.

Immediately afterwards, a saber-toothed tiger-like Achiukas ran in and reported in a panic:

"Your Majesty, something has happened."

Ru Yueming raised his eyebrows: "Is there a monk with a rough face and a bad mouth coming from outside?"

Geo Weger was startled, and a trace of confusion appeared on Hu's face. He quickly shook his head and replied:

"No, it's Achiukas."

"That guy said he wanted to challenge the strong. He has already defeated many Daxu."

Hearing this, Ru Yueming was furious. He had just been the new king for two days and he encountered such a thing. He waved his hand as if:

"Lead the way!"

One person and one Xu soon arrived at the square outside Xuye Palace.

What came into view was a figure that was killing everyone. Wherever it passed, whether it was Killian or Yachukas, everyone fell down, wailing all over the place.

The scene was once very miserable.

Grimmjow had never been as happy as he was today.

Originally, this trip was just to challenge the God of Death, but I didn't expect to see such a palace-like building in Hueco Mundo. What surprised Xuong even more was that there were so many Achiukas here.

Since becoming Yachukas, he has been searching for suitable opponents all the time, challenging them, and enjoying the fun of fighting.

But as Grimmjow devoured more and more of his kind, and his spiritual pressure became more and more powerful, it became very difficult to find an opponent who could fight him head-on.

For this reason, Grimmjow was troubled every day.

And because if Achiukas does not continue to devour Hollows of the same attribute, there will be signs of degradation.

Once it degenerates from Achucas to Kilian, it will never be able to evolve back to Achucas.

But now, he no longer worries about it.

Because he found the most suitable place for him to stay——

Xuye Palace!

"It looks familiar."

Ru Yueming looked at the white cheetahs that were killing everyone in the virtual group, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

But even if they are "acquaintances", they still need to be beaten first.

This kind of miscellaneous cultivator who provokes the majesty of the king must be punished. Otherwise, how can his majestic new king still hang around in Hueco Mundo?

When Kisaragi Akira appeared, Grimmjow also noticed his presence, and immediately his sky-blue pupils glowed with a different kind of brilliance.

Fierce and high-spirited fighting spirit erupted violently, and powerful spiritual pressure immediately locked onto Ru Yueming's figure.

"grim Reaper!"

The deafening roar echoed in Xuye Palace. Under the night, the slender white cheetah slapped away the incoming Yachukas with his backhand, and his bright eyes fell in front.

The slightly curved body is like a tight bowstring, looking ready to go.

"I came here to pursue your spiritual pressure, just to fight you!"

"Leave death behind and have a hearty battle!"

Hearing this, Ru Yueming's eyes lit up, there are actually sandbags delivered to the door these days?

"Very good, very energetic!"

"Then come on, let me see how much you weigh!"

The moment the words fell, the cheetah galloped, passing a streak of light in the sky. Its sharp claws came in an instant and clawed straight at Yueming's throat.

But before his attack could land, the figure in front of Grimmjow suddenly disappeared. When the attack failed, the premonition of death spread throughout his body like needles.

Where are people? !

The moment this idea first came up, an unbearable and terrifying force came from his waist. Immediately, the several-meter-long cheetah turned into a meteor, dragging a tail wave of spiritual pressure light in the sky. pass by.

boom! !

The stone pillar suddenly collapsed, and countless dust billowed out, sweeping into the sky.

Grimmjow struggled to get up from the rubble, shook his dazed head, and tried to return his consciousness to normal, but when he came back to his senses.

A grinning face comparable to that of an evil ghost appeared in front of him.

"Kitten, you don't understand the difference between you and me!"

Ruyue Ming suppressed the claw of the beast that was rushing towards him with one hand, "That old boy from Balegang has to bow his head in front of me. You are just a mere Yachukas, but you just got the threshold to see me."

Grimmjow didn't want to hear this nonsense.

All he wanted was an extremely enjoyable battle.

When the leopard roared, the sky-blue spiritual pressure turned into substantial light, condensed on the leopard's claws, and suddenly swung forward.

The air was split instantly, and several ferocious scratches appeared in front, landing on Ru Yueming's chest without any deviation.

In Grimmjow's shocked eyes, the attack he was proud of only tore the black clothes.

Several white seals appeared on Ru Yueming's strong body, causing someone to laugh wildly:

"With this level, you still have the nerve to come and play in the gym?"

Kisaragi Ming grinned, and immediately burst out with equal spiritual pressure. He moved his right hand forward and grasped Grimmjow's leopard paw, bursting with power.

"Dark Hell Bliss!"

He pulled Grimmjow forward, instantly grabbed the back of Destiny's neck, and repeatedly slammed him left and right. Layers of dust accumulated and exploded, continuously sweeping toward the sky.

The Yachucas who were watching were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

I thought that the new king of my family must be able to defeat the old king, Baile Gang, because there must be something special about him, but I didn't expect that it was all due to his recklessness from beginning to end.

Of course, there is no doubt that the scene in front of them had a huge psychological impact on them.

Now the Achiukas have begun to wonder who is Daxu.

When Grimmjow was thrown to a pulp, Ruyue Ming threw him aside, held his head high and assumed a master's posture:

"You are just Achiukas now. Your vision is still narrow. It is normal to not be able to distinguish between strong and weak."

"When you are lucky enough to evolve into Vastod one day, you will look up at the sky like a mayfly when you see me!"

Grimmjow couldn't understand what Akira Kisaragi was saying, but he knew that he was completely defeated, and the opponent didn't even use half of his strength.

The gap between him and the God of Death in front of him is simply immeasurable.

"I lost, kill me."

Grimmjow's eyes were dull and he gave up completely. His broken bones were like a carpet spread on the ground.

Ru Yueming raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Because you failed in a battle, you asked the enemy to kill you?"

"I have a subordinate who is as militant as you, but he rarely kills enemies who have lost the ability to fight."

"Although that guy is far less intelligent than me, he occasionally says something very reasonable."

"Don't want to die just because you admit defeat. You should admit defeat when you are about to die."

Akira Kisaragi recalled what Zaraki Kenpachi once said, and repeated it seriously: "If you don't die after losing, then it means you are lucky."

"At times like this, what you should be thinking about is how to survive."

"Try to survive, then try to become stronger, and then kill the guy who didn't kill you in the first place!"

Upon hearing this, Grimmjow's pupils trembled, and he stared closely at the carefree God of Death in front of him, his eyes filled with disbelief...