From the Prototype, Immortal

Chapter 1142 Berserker Capture Plan

As a self-made Arrancar and a Hollow who has experienced death transformation, there is no doubt about Ulquiorra's strength.

Now, Aizen went one step further and used the power of Hongyoku to complete the transformation of Ulquiorra into a berserker.

This allowed Ulquiorra to break his upper limit, and even the void holes were automatically filled.

Then there was the strange feeling, which made Ulquiorra experience some incomprehensible emotion.

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"The empty hole has been filled, which means you have become more perfect."

Aizen said to Ulquiorra while supporting his cheek with one hand.

After Bengyu absorbed and devoured the Berserker's soul, the changes that occurred frightened Aizen.

However, it also confirmed to Aizen that the Honyu does not need Urahara Kisuke's piece of Honyu to reach perfection.

Therefore, he needs more souls of berserker warriors.

Now, in the Ten Blades, except for the missing Grimmjow and Yami, who has been killed and confirmed dead, everyone else Aizen has transformed them into berserkers.

Although the mad transformation is not perfect, it also greatly increases their power.

"Gentlemen, let us begin."

Aizen said to the ten blades under his opponent.

He did not turn those who did not belong to the Ten Blades into berserkers. On the one hand, Bengyu was not enough to support so many berserker transformations, and on the other hand, they would not be of much use if they became berserkers.

Unlike the Ten Blade Arrancar, they basically have overwhelming power.

Zaraki Kenpachi had already rushed into Xuye Palace at this time, and no one stopped him.

Then Kenpachi Zaraki randomly chose a direction and rampaged.

With a roar, Zaraki Kenpachi's footsteps accidentally triggered a seemingly ordinary trap.

The ground seemed to come alive, and a huge hole suddenly opened, swallowing him inside.

However, for Zaraki Kenpachi, this seemingly fatal trap is just an episode in the battle movement.

He did not move, but with a slight jump, he stood firmly on the solid ground at the bottom of the trap, as if everything was as expected.

"I never thought someone would fall for such a simple trap."

A slightly joking voice came from the darkness, and along with a burst of cold laughter, Sal Apollo Granz slowly stepped into the light.

"And this person is actually you, Zaraki Kenpachi..."

There was both surprise and excitement in Sal Apollo's words. He knew that the opponent he faced was no small matter.

Zaraki Kenpachi's fighting style that is almost unrestricted by convention is undoubtedly one of the most feared existences.

"So what do you call a trap? There are no spikes or anything below it."

Zaraki Kenpachi scratched his head, with a hint of indifference in his tone, as if the accident did not disrupt his rhythm.

"I know, you defeated Grimmjow."

Sal Apollo put away his smile and his tone became serious.

"However, that is in this world, a place where there are many restrictions for us Arrancars. But here, Hueco Mundo, our power can be released to the greatest extent. What's more, this is my laboratory, a place that I carefully crafted A battlefield created and completely controlled by me. Even you, Kenpachi Zaraki, can't guarantee your escape."

Sar Apollo's words reveal an unquestionable confidence. He believes that in this area dominated by himself, no one can easily escape his control.

He continued: "I forgot, I should introduce myself first. Listen up, I am Apollo Grantz, the 8th Ten-blade Sal, a researcher of Hueco Mundo. I have endless knowledge about soul, power and the nature of life. curiosity and pursuit, and this is the laboratory where I conduct these studies.”

"Zaraki Kenpachi, I'm very curious about you and the Berserker you call me."

There was a hint of fanaticism in Sal Apollo's voice.

"I have always wanted to delve into the source of your power, your combat mechanism, and your almost unstoppable desire to kill on the battlefield. And now that you have come to my door, this is really the best opportunity. I can't wait to do it. Start my experiment."

Zaraki Kenpachi's brows were furrowed, his impatience becoming more and more obvious on his rough face, and he picked his ears, as if even the tension in the air made him unhappy.

"So, can we start the fight? I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here."

"You don't seem to look down on me, right?"

A playful smile appeared on Sal Apollo's lips, as if he didn't care about Zaraki Kenpachi's provocation.

"That's right. After all, you relied on that mysterious power to defeat Grimmjow, who is higher than me. In your eyes, I, the 80th Blade, may only be a small role, but what you don't know is "My interest in you far exceeds my desire to fight."

Zaraki Kenpachi didn't know why.

Sal Apollo's eyes flashed with fanaticism, and he continued: "Although he is also a spirit child, he is a very special spirit child."

Sal Apollo continued, with a hint of excitement in his tone, as if he was about to unveil the prelude to a major discovery.

"This energy is neither the pure power of death nor the evil energy of the void. It is hidden in your body, like a treasure in an unknown field, waiting for me to explore and analyze it."

Zaraki Kenpachi frowned even deeper when he heard this. He did not understand these complicated scientific terms and was too lazy to understand them.

"It's really hard to talk to a guy like you who is full of research. Stop talking nonsense, do it, let me see what you can do."

Saar Apollo chuckled, as if he had already expected Kenpachi Zaraki's reaction.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die easily. After all, your value is far more than this. However, in order to show my respect for you, I will let you see my true power."

As soon as the voice fell, Sar Apollo stretched out his body, and the long sword in his hand was inserted into his mouth in an incredible way.

This scene looked both weird and shocking, as if he was performing some ancient ritual.

With his low voice: "Sip, evil concubine."

A strong white light instantly enveloped him, and complex runes could be vaguely seen flowing in the light, as if it was the awakening of the power in his body.

When the light dissipated, Sar Apollo had a brand new look, and his body was covered with clothes woven by tentacles. These tentacles seemed to have life and gently squirmed, emitting a faint blue light.

And behind him, two pairs of huge wings grew, the edges of the wings were as sharp as blades, and every flap was accompanied by the sound of tearing air.

This was his return to the blade form - "Evil Concubine".

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