Chapter 197 Thrall Apollo’s Frenzy

"Want to apologize?"

"It's so troublesome..."

Stark scratched his head, looking arrogant.

On the other hand, the green-haired girl next to her put her hands on her hips, stared at Ru Yueming arrogantly, and said dissatisfied:

"Hey, this guy obviously provoked us first!"

"You are so unreasonable!"

Ru Yueming touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "That's right."

"But the crux of the matter is..."

"You have intruded into my territory. The reason why Grimmjow challenged you is purely to defend the laws of the castle."

Stark frowned and asked curiously:

"How big is your territory?"

"We walked for a long time without finding any castle-like structures."

Ruyue Ming grinned and said confidently:

"I am the new King of Hueco Mundo. This huge Hueco Mundo is my territory!"

Stark, Lilinite: "..."

After living for so long, it was the first time that they saw someone speaking so shamelessly so fresh and refined.

"Then I'm really sorry."

Stark stretched out his right hand and placed it on Lilynite's head.

The situation at the moment was very clear. He didn't want to fight, but the other party pressed forward step by step and had no intention of letting them go.

It's a pity that he finally met someone who was immune to his spiritual pressure.

"Don't hesitate, Stark, kill this guy!"

Lilynite's fighting spirit was much stronger than Stark's. Her fighting spirit was high, and a faint spiritual pressure erupted around her.

Unfortunately, her spiritual pressure is slightly inferior to that of ordinary Achiukas.

Obviously, when the two split, Stark took the lead.

"Go after him, wolves."

The moment the words fell, a blue beam of light ignited from his body and shot straight into the sky, like a sun rising in the night sky of Hueco Mundo, completely suppressing the cold moonlight.

Lilinite turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Stark's palm.

The violent storm centered on the spiritual pressure beam, sweeping up dust that covered the sky.

The dying Grimmjow couldn't help but open his eyes wide when he saw this, with a look of disbelief on his leopard face.

The other party actually had reservations in the previous battle? !

As the substantial spiritual pressure beam faded, Stark reappeared in the sight of the two.

The shabby cloak disappeared and was replaced by a gray fur-collared coat, with hair like wolf hair appearing on the collar, calf and other places.

Each hand holds a flintlock musket, simple and black, very eye-catching.

In an era when other great Hollow Arrancars were still engaging in hand-to-hand combat, Stark, as an autonomous Arrancar, was already at the forefront of technology and had a musket.

The azure spiritual pressure lingered around, causing twisted lines to appear in the air, exuding strong pressure.

Such a strong performance even caused some discomfort to Grimmjow, who had not yet broken through.

In order not to delay the fight between the two, he struggled to get up, staggered away from the place, and watched from a distance.

Grimmjow knew very well that in his current state, if he was involved, he would most likely become a burden to Akira Kisaragi.

"let's start."

Stark raised the musket in his right hand, aimed at the figure in front, and pulled the trigger.

During this process, Kisaragi Ming could clearly sense that the opponent's spiritual pressure was condensed through the gun, and then exploded in the form of a virtual flash.

The blue beam of light fell instantly, and then was split into two pieces by a long knife.

The virtual flash rubbed Ru Yueming's body and fell towards the desert on both sides, instantly exploding waves of sand that reached the sky.

Seeing this, Stark looked surprised.

He thought of many ways to break the virtual flash, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually split the virtual flash with a knife.

Such skills not only require extremely high spiritual pressure, but also require high attainments in swordsmanship.

Apparently, this god of death is an expert in swordsmanship.

Stark, who noticed this, immediately activated his ring, distanced himself from Ruyue Ming, and at the same time raised both guns in his hands.

next moment.

Pillars of virtual flash fell from the sky like a torrential rain, flooding the entire battlefield in an instant.

Grimmjow was stunned.

This scene completely shattered his outlook.

Normally speaking, except for a small number of ordinary voids with special talents, only great voids can release virtual flashes.

The lower level Great Void Jillian still needs to accumulate power when releasing the Void Flash.

Although the intermediate Great Xuya Chukas can achieve instantaneous release, the frequency of release depends on his own spiritual pressure.

The superior Great Void Stod has been greatly strengthened in terms of frequency and power.

Grimmjow thought that Nellie's Void Flash reprise was outrageous enough, but he didn't expect that there was a master in Hueco Mundo.

In just the blink of an eye, the overwhelming virtual flash had already submerged everything in sight.

too fast!

And the power is still amazing.

Cluster after cluster of explosions bloomed in the endless desert, like flowers blooming under the spring sun, decorating Hueco Mundo.

Ruyue Ming swings the blade, vividly reflecting the difference between the king and the mount.

A good Zanpakutō was turned into a windmill by him.

Water cannot be poured in.

The main thing is just a bells and whistles.

However, the opponent's firepower was too strong, and he was completely suppressed. He could not get close at all and could not use his unparalleled punches.

Not to mention other things, in terms of killing ability, Stark is much stronger than Balegang.

The main thing is a fire coverage.

Stark in the sky frowned, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

It is not difficult to judge from the other party's words that this guy who calls himself the King of Hueco Mundo is definitely not the kind of character who is willing to be beaten.

Just when he thought this.

An extremely powerful spiritual pressure suddenly burst out from the virtual flash of light below.

A blade wrapped in deep purple flames split open his infinite virtual flash, and it came to him like a broken bamboo, as if it was going to cut the whole person in two.

Stark, who had been well prepared, did not panic. He condensed a stronger false flash with his backhand, and the blue light engulfed the long knife, shattering the offensive.

Although due to his strong spiritual pressure, he rarely fights with others.

But with his good IQ, Stark can still make full use of his advantages.

Judging from Kisaragi Akira's performance, the opponent is definitely a master of swordsmanship.

As long as you distance yourself from him, it won't...

Wait, what is that? !

Because he resisted the flying Zanpakutō, the infinite false attack stopped for a moment.

I saw Ru Yueming's arms stretched out, and the power contained in the arm muscles exploded layer by layer, with handfuls of deep purple flames burning on the shoulder blades.

Wisps of white air escaped from between the teeth.

The whole person looked like an evil ghost returning from hell, with an extremely fierce aura.

Boom boom boom!

The fist bones poured down like a torrential rain, and their violent speed formed a series of afterimages.

Faintly, Euler's voice seemed to be heard in the air friction.

An attack method even more ferocious than the infinite virtual flash, erupted in the boundless desert, like a swarm of missiles taking off.

Under the night, countless flames with dark purple taillights painted the sky, as gorgeous as a peacock opening its tail.

In the distance, Grimmjow was dumbfounded.

He squatted on the sand dune blankly, looking at the sky with fireworks blooming, his sky-blue pupils full of shock.

A trace of shock appeared on Stark's face, and even Lilinite seemed a little silent at this time.

The scene before them really surprised the two of them.

Seeing that the attack was approaching, Stark didn't think too much and immediately pulled the trigger. The infinite flash of light exploded instantly, directly covering the incoming fist flames below.

The violent impact exploded violently, and countless smoke and dust turned into ripples and spread in all directions.

Gray-white dust connected the desert and the sky as a whole, and the violent wind howled incessantly.

The aftermath knocked Stark out of the sky.

Among the burning embers, a figure wrapped in deep purple flames rushed out, with a ferocious smile on its lips, and rushed towards the sky unruly.

Upon seeing this, Stark was shocked.

But Lilynite reacted faster than him, and the gun burst into azure light, transforming into a pack of ferocious wolves emitting powerful spiritual pressure.

The spiritual pressure of every gray wolf is comparable to Chukas.

They rushed out violently, appeared on the left and right of Ru Yueming, opened their bloody mouths, and instantly bit his limbs, locking him in place.

But when Lilinite tried to use her strength to bite off the limbs and neck of the god of death in front of her, she was shocked to find that her teeth seemed to be biting on an indestructible metal plate.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake the opponent's defense.

Because Stark and Lilynite belong to the same body, the attack method of splitting into a pack of wolves also belongs to the same soul between them.

Therefore, Stark can also clearly detect Lilytte's feelings.

This exaggerated defense inevitably raised a question in his mind.

Can my own attack really pose a threat to this guy?

There was no time to think too much.

Ru Yueming laughed ferociously, his clothes burst open, revealing his strong and perfect muscles, and his tyrannical power surged out.

He opened the five fingers of his right hand and crushed the head of the nearest gray wolf.

The rest were naturally defeated. After three strikes, five divided by two, they transformed into souls again and returned to the guns.

Unlike before, Lilynite was trembling in Stark's hands and had completely lost her fighting spirit.

It is different from the enemies encountered before.

This time the God of Death was obviously a little too scary.

Realizing that Lilynite was no longer suitable for fighting, Stark put away his trembling musket and condensed the spiritual pressure in his right hand, turning it into a Wolf Blade.

"Those who stubbornly resist will not end well!"

Ru Yueming grinned ferociously, shook the dust off his body, and fire and arcs of electricity erupted from his shoulders, as if they were spreading wings.

Instant coax·destruction!

Stark, who had lost his distance advantage, was like an AD being pushed close to his face by a sword demon. He lacked relevant combat experience and was beaten without the ability to fight back.

In less than three minutes, the whole person was reduced to the level of a super ghost.

Soon, two figures, one large and one small, were lying on the ground, like dried salted fish, without any fighting spirit at all.

"Just die."

Stark said weakly, "I don't know how many years have passed anyway, I have lived enough."

"I would rather die than continue fighting."

Lilinite nodded in approval:

"me too."

After being severely beaten by society, the two reached an agreement on the option of giving up.

"very good."

Ru Yueming nodded with satisfaction, "In that case, from now on, you are my people!"

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Xuye Palace.

When Ruyue Ming returned victorious, the Yachukas burst into cheers, and the deafening sound soared into the sky.

The huge Xuye Palace has a vaguely unique atmosphere of the 11th Squadron.

"As expected of the king!"

"Strong, powerful, powerful mouth!"

"Damn it, why is that guy Grimmjow worthy of being the King's mount? I'm obviously more suitable!"

"That's right!"

The cheers in the virtual group seemed a little abnormal.

Sal Apollo immediately appeared in front of Ruyue Ming, ready to receive the spoils of war.

Right now Aizen is not in Xuye Palace, so he is the only scientist.

As for the other Daxu, because they lack brains compared to the reckless men of Division 11, they are not even qualified to be assistants.

"Vastrod?"

Sar Apollo was a little surprised when he saw Stark, "Wait a minute, something doesn't seem right."

"Why are their Arrancars in such perfect condition?!"

"Hiss, split soul?!"

After Aizen's training during this period, Sal Apollo's professionalism has risen sharply.

Because of his high IQ, he quickly caught up with Aizen's progress in specific fields, and occasionally provided him with some inspiration.

It is precisely because of this that Aizen can safely hand over all the laboratories of Xuye Palace to him.

"A more perfect conception informs..."

Saar Apollo seemed to be admiring a piece of fine jade, his eyes kept wandering over Stark until Stark was covered in hair.

"I'm curious, how did you do it?"

Because he did not detect any hostility from Thrall Apollo, Stark thought for a while and decided to answer his question.

He has been Vastod since the day he was born in Hueco Mundo.

Because the spiritual pressure is too strong, no Daxu can get close to him.

Even the leaked spiritual pressure can easily obliterate Achiukas who is close to him.

During these long years, he felt unprecedentedly lonely.

In order to find a companion who could be with him, he split his soul into two individuals.

Stark and Lilynite.

Although his strength has declined due to the split of his soul, he has no regrets because he is no longer alone in this boundless Hueco Mundo.

"Is this what Aizen-dono calls Hueco Mundo's species diversity?"

Sar'Apollo said with admiration, "The soul that split itself is still at the level of Vastod. It has even completed the independent Arrancar and become a higher-dimensional existence."

"Kyatai Stark, you are simply a miracle in Hueco Mundo!"

"Please be sure to join my team!"