MVP Goldie Makes His Entrance

Two jet-black lines ran from his forehead across his eyes, down his neck, through the Bengyu Void Cave in his chest, and down to his lower body.

The fleshy wings behind him transformed into two pairs of black feathers, and his skin turned deathly pale.

The originally black tail was also like this, with green Reiatsu flames emerging from its tip.

This is Ulquiorra's Hōgyoku form.

Nothingness, the Murciélago.

If Tokoyo Misao were here and saw him in this state, he would probably sigh and say, "A fallen angel."

Ulquiorra casually waved his hand, and a bolt of dark lightning struck down from the sky, hitting Gin Ichimaru directly as he was about to attack again.

The lightning bolt pierced through his chest cavity, tearing a huge hole in the middle of Gin Ichimaru's body, as if no flesh or blood had ever existed there.

Gin Ichimaru, having lost all his strength, fell downwards.

His eyes gazed at the dark sky, and he involuntarily opened his mouth, as if to say something, but no sound came out.

His eyelids slowly closed, and his right hand, which was tightly gripping the Kamishini no Yari, gradually loosened.

Sorry, Rangiku.

I'm still not strong enough.

His eyes, which were almost closed, were looking in the direction where Tokoyo Misao was.

Engulfed in darkness.

Meanwhile, in the backyard of the Tenth Division, Rangiku Matsumoto was organizing the members, preparing to take resources to various parts of Soul Society for rescue missions.

Since the start of the war, enormous forces have been sweeping towards Soul Society from time to time, and captains have been falling from the sky.

Those forces destroyed houses, affected ordinary wandering spirits, and even some squad members.

The Fourth Division was already short-handed, but fortunately the Tenth Division was very secular, so everyone had some first aid skills and supplies were relatively plentiful.

Therefore, Vice Captain Rangiku felt that there was no point in staying here and hoping for a lucky break, and it would be better to organize the team members to help with the rescue efforts.

"Lieutenant Matsumoto, another captain has fallen." A soldier pointed to the sky.

Rangiku Matsumoto, who was assigning tasks, felt a sudden tightness in her chest, looked up, and her pupils widened instantly.

She casually tossed aside the items in her hand, frantically used Shunpo, and rushed towards the sky.

When she caught the body with only a large hole in its chest, her mind went completely blank.

She opened her mouth, as if to say something, but found that no sound came out of her throat.

Warm tears slid down her cheeks, dripping onto Gin Ichimaru's empty chest, and then crashing onto the ground of Soul Society.

Rangiku Matsumoto carried Gin Ichimaru back to the Tenth Division's backyard, leaned him against a large tree, stood up, and stared intently at him.

Not long after, she turned around and shouted, "Everyone, go out and rescue!"

"Many of our team members are seriously injured. If we provide timely rescue, they may still survive. We cannot let anyone else die. Get moving!"

"Yes!"

Chapter 202 MVP Gilgamesh Makes His Appearance

"Szayelaporro, after all this research, you still can't solve it?"

At this moment, Ulquiorra, still in the state of Hōgyoku, landed on the Riden.

His emerald green pupils first swept over Szayelaporro, who was still squatting in front of the poison orb, studying it, then slowly moved to the side and looked at a huge pillar.

He could certainly sense Nemu, the vice-captain of the Twelfth Division, hiding behind him.

However, he did not attack her; in his perception, Nemu was just trash.

Unlike Yammies, he doesn't intentionally destroy trash.

As long as that piece of trash doesn't actively wander into your field of vision, it's fine.

"Almost there, almost there. I've completely figured it out. His toxin has just too many components, but that's alright, I'm a scientist."

Szayelaporro's mouth was now splitting open almost to his ears.

His laughter was filled with excitement, and his whole body began to tremble.

After all, this was the first time he had ever seen such a complex toxin.

Nothing makes scientists happier than discovering something new.

He thought for a moment, then suddenly grabbed his left forearm with his right hand, ripped it off, and casually tossed it onto the poison ball.

With a hiss, purple smoke rose, and the small arm turned to ashes in no time.

However, Szayelaporro showed no displeasure at this moment; on the contrary, he laughed even more heartily.

Then he reached out and grabbed the upper arm again, ripped it off, and used it as a longsword to stab it out.

With a soft "poof," the poison sphere burst open, revealing its interior.

At this moment, Zommari's eyes rolled back, and he was dead beyond any doubt.

Askin scratched the back of his head and sighed, "Hey, two against one is too unfair! And not only is there a guy with insane combat power, but there's also a scientist. How am I supposed to fight this?"

As he spoke, he raised his hands. "How about surrendering? Don't kill me."

Szayelaporro stood up, his smile fading, and adjusted his non-existent glasses. "I'm no longer interested in you."

He turned around and walked to the side, and at that moment, his severed arm grew back.

Askin seemed relieved, then looked at Ulquiorra and said, "You don't also think it's unforgivable that I have the same hairstyle as that Aizen, do you?"

"No," Ulquiorra said coldly, "But I judge you to be a threat."

Askin in his Vollständig form exudes immense power, even surpassing Gin Ichimaru by a significant margin.

Such a person cannot be ignored, especially since he killed Zommari; it's impossible to just let him go.

"Really, no! I really don't want to fight," Askin said, still trying to struggle.

However, when he saw the Lanza del Relámpago gathering in Ulquiorra's right hand, he realized that there was no point in saying anything more.

He assumed a fighting stance, sighed, and said, "I just wanted to see what the new world His Majesty spoke of was like; I really don't want to fight."

Despite saying that, the next moment he raised his palm and flicked the poison ring on his wrist with his other hand. The poison ring spun rapidly and gradually grew larger. Then he raised his hand and pointed the ring at the sky.

"The Gift Ring!"

He flung it at Ulquiorra, and the enormous circular ring vanished.

Before Ulquiorra could react, he noticed something was wrong with his eyes; the huge, Gift Ring was now encircling his left eye.

The next moment, his eyeball exploded, but no blood spurted out, and he seemed unharmed.

Askin asked, somewhat puzzled, "How could your eyes be alright?"

Ulquiorra remained completely calm. He even reached out his finger, plucked out another emerald green eyeball, and casually tossed it into the air, where it floated to the sky.

Askin was still a little confused, so he looked up and saw that the eye was staring at him from the sky.

But when he lowered his head again, Ulquiorra's eyes were completely unharmed.

"High-Speed Regeneration? But isn't that just too unfair?"

"No, this isn't High-Speed Regeneration; it's just that my eyes are a bit special," Ulquiorra explained, a rare occurrence for him.

His eyes possess a special ability: they can memorize what they see and then share the images with others; they are essentially a detachable component.

Therefore, being attacked by the Gift Ring will not cause any harm.

Ulquiorra swung his Lanza del Relámpago in response.

Askin was also unable to dodge the attack that tore through space. His body was instantly pierced by the Lanza del Relámpago, and the enormous force sent him flying backward, embedding him in a pillar behind him.

A black figure immediately ran away from behind the pillar. It seemed that Nemu was running for her life, but after creating some distance, she crouched down again to observe the battlefield.

Askin looked down at the Lanza del Relámpago at his chest, sensing the power preparing to erupt within it. His eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately raised his hand to slide another Gift Ring on his wrist.

It suddenly expanded, binding the Lanza del Relámpago tightly.

Thump, thump, a series of muffled sounds rang out, and the Lanza del Relámpago still exploded, though with much less power.

Askin opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, wiping his lips with his hand. "That was close, I was almost killed by you instantly. You are truly terrifying, Fourth Espada Ulquiorra."

But then he straightened up, brushed his right hand through his hair, and calmly said, "Unfortunately, I've already adapted to your Reiatsu."

Ulquiorra remained unmoved, thrusting out his Lanza del Relámpago once more. This time, he used the Sonído, appearing directly in front of Askin and stabbing him with the spear.

This time, the bullet pierced his chest again, but no blood flowed from the wound, as if it had pierced through a non-existent object.

Askin's lips slowly curled upwards as he smiled and said, "Didn't I just say? I've already adapted to your Reiatsu."

As he finished speaking, a poison ball gathered in his hand and pressed it towards the Hōgyoku on Ulquiorra's chest.

The latter's body vanished instantly, creating distance between them.

His Lanza del Relámpago remained inside Askin's body, then exploded with a deafening roar, sending a massive mushroom cloud into the air.

But after the smoke cleared, Askin was completely unharmed. He even ran his hand through his hair again and said:

"Let me reintroduce myself. My name is Askin Nakruvar, a member of His Majesty's Schutzstaffel. My Schrift is 'D,' and my ability is called the Deathdealing."

Seeing that Ulquiorra remained calm, he felt extremely annoyed that he couldn't even explain himself, so he turned to look at Szayelaporro, who, too, seemed completely uninterested.

"I rarely give you information, so at least show some interest."

"I'm very interested," a voice rang out.

However, it wasn't the two enemies in front of them, but rather Nemu hiding behind them.

Askin turned his head, moved, and even a few tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

He opened his arms and said, "Thank you, finally someone is willing to listen to me."

He held up one finger and explained, "My ability the Deathdealing to the dosage of a substance required to kill an organism. This applies not only to poisons but also to food, and I can freely calculate and control this value."

As he spoke, he held up another finger. "Actually, my abilities are quite simple. One is to lower the Deathdealing threshold of a target for a certain substance, and the other is to increase my own tolerance to a certain substance."

After being pierced by that terrifying spear, I've developed immunity to that horrible guy's Reiatsu. His attacks are ineffective against me now.

The moment Askin finished explaining to Nemu, he felt a gust of wind hit the back of his head.

He didn't even turn around; he just sighed.

Black claws grabbed the back of his head and lifted him into the sky.

Askin didn't even resist, saying softly, "Didn't I already explain it clearly? Your Reiatsu can no longer harm me."

Ulquiorra grabbed Askin by the back of the head, and with a gentle flap of his four pairs of wings, faster than Sonído, he pulled Yaskin into the sky, stood still, and lifted him up.

"My Reiatsu cannot numerically overwhelm you, so as you said, my attack will not harm you."

You need to know what the lethal substance is before you can make the necessary adjustments, so all I need to do is change the nature of my Reiatsu."

This is what Ulquiorra saw when Askin used the Ring Lanza del Relámpago Gift Ring to bind Thunder Spear.

The opponent feared the Lanza del Relámpago's power was too great, and that he would die before he could even sense what substance was regulating it. That's why they used that move to reduce the Lanza del Relámpago's power.

Now, all I need is a new technique with a different Reiatsu nature and enough power to instantly kill it.

With that, he suddenly swung Askin up and flung him towards the direction of the Riden.

Askin, being hurled downwards by this immense force, frantically waved his hands:

"No way? You can actually adjust your Reiatsu to create changes? That's way too unfair!"

Ulquiorra, high in the sky, opened his arms to Askin below, a black Cero gathering in his palm. At the same time, the Hōgyoku on his chest emitted a red and black light that merged into it.

This is the new Cero he possesses after using the Hōgyoku state.

Let's call it Hōgyoku Cero for now.

This power has a different Reiatsu than the Lanza del Relámpago he wields.

Boom! The Hōgyoku Cero out, a beam completely different from the King's Cero and Black Cero used before.

It was like a bolt of lightning, not very wide, but it pierced through Askin's chest the moment it shot out.

Moreover, no blood flowed from the wound; only black smoke was rising from it.

Askin opened his mouth wide, but instead of spitting out blood, he exhaled puffs of black smoke from his throat.