Bailegang slowly stood up from the throne and spoke with a thick black mist all over his body.
"I am the King of Hueco Mundo! Isn't there anything in Hueco Mundo that can be hidden from me?"
"Yeah?"
Senju Makoto replied calmly.
"But why do I hear hesitation, uneasiness, and fear in your tone? Bailegang...are you afraid of me? Afraid that I can ignore the corrupt abilities you possess."
As soon as these words came out, even the skeleton-like spirit body of Bailegang almost clearly showed some feeling of being exposed.
fear? !
That's right...
As the "King of Hueco Mundo", Balegang is afraid of the power called "corruption", and even more afraid of the existence in the world that can ignore "corruption".
The existence of Senju Cheng has almost reached the point where Bailegang cannot tolerate it at all!
He used all his subordinates' combat power, even manipulating thousands of Kilians to join the encirclement, in order to completely eliminate Senju Cheng no matter what.
Balegang's skeletal fingers holding the giant ax became harder and harder, and his voice was extremely gloomy.
"Asura Yancheng, such unnecessary irritating words will only make you pay the price of angering the 'King of Hueco Mundo' faster. Now you have only two choices, either kneel down and surrender to me, or stand in front of me. This is complete decay and death."
However, as Senju Makoto encountered a lot of Daxu in Hueco Mundo, and gradually understood the level of combat power he possesses... a slightly contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In an environment like Hueco Mundo where loneliness and instinct are everywhere, Senju Makoto's style has undoubtedly been slightly affected...
Moreover, in Hueco Mundo, there are no rules like those in the Serenity Garden, and Senju Makoto does not need to deliberately disguise anything.
And with the thought of Senju Cheng, the dead wood spread behind Senju Cheng, and a dead wood throne was formed in the blink of an eye.
Senju Makoto sat down on the throne in front of Bailegang who was standing up. His body was slightly tilted to one side, his elbows were resting on the armrests, and he was supporting his chin with one hand...
Surrounded by hundreds of Yachukas and thousands of Kilians, Senju Makoto spoke slowly as if looking down at Balegang with a calm gaze.
"The world is so big, I will only voluntarily be subordinate to one person and tolerate the other person's conquests and demands at will, but that person will definitely not be a mere Vastod."
After a pause, Senju Makoto's gentle gaze that had been maintained almost habitually for decades revealed a rare edge and said contemptuously.
"Baile Gang, what on earth gave you the idea to make me kneel down and surrender to you?"
Such undisguised contemptuous words undoubtedly made Bailegang, the nominal "King of Hueco Mundo", extremely angry. Looking at the hollow eyes of Senju Makoto's skull, he could hardly suppress the strong murderous intent. .
"Asura Yancheng, it seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet! You have been sleeping among the dead trees for a long time, and I'm afraid you don't even understand what the existence of the great void that has turned into a cluster is!"
"That's right, let alone you, I'm afraid even Soul Society, Hueco Mundo's mortal enemy, has forgotten that kind of power, right? It's been thousands of years since the power exploded by countless Hollows coming together... …”
"Asura Yancheng, let you be completely annihilated by the most basic and terrifying power of countless great voids!"
As Bailegang's words fell, the surrounding network of virtual crowds with Senju Cheng as the center opened their mouths one by one, and the virtual flashes quickly began to condense!
In an instant, Senju Makoto realized something...
Just like the Shinigami can create a huge ghost barrier by working together, Hollow... doesn't also have this ability, right?
However, in the past concepts of the Soul Society, Kilian was a group of disorderly monsters with confused consciousness, and Achukas were beasts that were constantly fighting and killing each other. The number of Vastod could be said to be extremely rare.
Furthermore, it is impossible for the Daxu to learn under normal circumstances, similar to how the Shinigami learn ghost ways and release them in a coordinated manner.
However, virtual flash... this is the most basic ability for Daxu. Doesn't it have the characteristics of mutual integration?
And the moment Senju Makoto reacted, with Senju Makoto as the center, dense twinkling stars seemed to light up in all directions, as if adding the most beautiful embellishments to the dead night sky...
However, the twinkling starlight undoubtedly represents destructive power!
The light... is urging more and more!
Theoretically, a false flash at the level of Achucas is equivalent to a full-force death blow at the level of an ordinary captain...
Those were thousands of virtual flashes, which undoubtedly represented extremely terrifying destructive power!
However, at this moment, in the playful and joyful eyes of Bailegang, Senju Cheng did not show any fear, nor did he try to escape from the encirclement. Instead, he turned to look at Yachukas beside him.
"Grimmjow, aren't you going to run away?"
"You can't escape!" Grimmjow replied in a low voice.
"If you are loyal to Balegang now, you may not need to follow me and be overwhelmed by countless false flashes..." Senju Makoto said with a bit of ridicule in his tone.
"Don't compare me with those cowards who surrendered to Balegor!" Grimmjow replied with a bit of arrogance.
Senju Makoto asked in surprise. "Don't you have any fear at all?"
Grimmjow answered in a calm voice, making his position clear.
"Fear? Of course there is. It's just that Master Asura is still so indifferent. I don't think Master Asura will be solved so easily."
"That's a pretty correct answer, then I'll stand firm..."
As Senju Makoto's words fell, thousands of terrifying virtual flashes were like red torrents of destruction, converging with each other and drowning towards Senju Makoto.
And in the light that almost dyed Hueco Mundo red, a terrifying wave of spiritual pressure suddenly erupted...
The spiritual pressure intensity that seemed to have completely surpassed that of Vastod-level Daxu, and even the spiritual pressure that exploded at that moment completely exceeded the imagination of Bailegang, the "King of Hueco Mundo".
The source of the terrifying spiritual pressure fluctuations is undoubtedly the Senju Makoto sitting on the withered wood throne!
At this moment, Senju Makoto's cloak that was originally used to cover up the fluctuations in spiritual pressure was almost torn to pieces. Grimmjow, who was closest to Senju Makoto, unconsciously knelt down under the terrifying spiritual pressure. Above the desert!
Under that spiritual pressure, the air seemed to be distorting, the desert was trembling, and everything seemed to be surrendering...
(End of chapter)
