Gyakushū Hōgōsai

Now, several hundred Void units of Baraggan's legion have come into view.

They understood why the four Hollows in front of them were charging towards them.

They were simply clinging to them as a lifeline.

If the members of the Visored choose to attack these four Hollows now.

Then they will be attacked from both sides and are doomed.

"Idiot, although that humanoid phantom is already seriously injured, the aura it exudes is still very strong."

"Think about it, how weak could a legion be that could injure such a strong guy?"

Hirako gritted his teeth and asked the person beside him, "Boss Misao, could you at least give me some advice?"

Misao nodded in response. "If it were me, I would choose to help them and attack the legion behind them."

"Good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Visored characters gathered Reishi.

With a loud boom, multicolored Cero burst forth.

Chapter 108 The Gyakushū Hōgōsai

"Sun-Sun, Apache!" Rose roared.

The three immediately stopped and gathered together, standing in front of Tier Harribel, who was covering their retreat.

Multicolored Cero, carrying immense pressure, thundered past the three of them.

It charged straight towards the legion of hundreds of Void beings, exploding amidst the Void horde.

Rumble!

The violent shockwaves swept sand and gravel into the sky, forming mushroom clouds.

Rose and the other two turned around in shock, simultaneously letting out a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Tier Harribel also caught up.

She walked at the very front, arriving in front of the Visored.

First, his gaze swept over Hirako and the others who were wearing Visored, and finally settled on Tokoyo Misao.

Her breathing was very rapid, and her chest was heaving.

The male members of the Visored instantly locked their gazes on her.

Tier Harribel spoke up, "Thank you. Are you Hollows or Soul Reaper?"

The aura emanating from the Visored was so chaotic that she couldn't quite discern it for a moment.

Who are those guys chasing you?

Hirako's eyes widened; even in his Visored state, when his pupils were completely black, they were still bloodshot from the shock.

It was clear that he was deeply attracted by Tier Harribel's powerful strength, and he wouldn't look away for even a second.

Tier Harribel turned around, first beckoning to Rose and the other two to come to the side, then spoke:

"It seems you weren't bluffing after all; those guys are Baraggan's legion."

"You mean, Baraggan is quite famous in Hueco Mundo?"

Hirako struggled to shift his gaze from Tier Harribel to the charging legion.

Tier Harribel nodded. "He calls himself the King of Hueco Mundo."

"The King of Hueco Mundo, this is troublesome." Hirako murmured softly.

In just a few moments, these hundreds of Void creatures had already charged forward.

But they suddenly stopped and did not launch an attack on the Visored.

At this moment, a voice, aged and decaying, came from the center of the legion:

Are you guys just bluffing?

Immediately afterwards, the Skull Throne, carried by dozens of skeletons, slowly advanced from the center of the legion.

On the skull throne sat a figure dressed in a purple robe, wearing a golden crown, and whose entire body was made of skeletons, without a trace of flesh.

He supported his bone chin with his bone, without opening his mouth, yet a sound came from his bone throat.

"Interesting. Neither Soul Reaper nor a Hollow, yet his strength is quite impressive."

"I am Baraggan, the King of Hueco Mundo. Now I offer you a chance to become my subordinates."

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful and terrifying aura burst forth from Baraggan's body.

The Visored was instantly overwhelmed.

"What is this?" Lisa Yadōmaru instantly felt the pressure, her body became heavy, and she had to force herself to stay upright to avoid falling to the ground.

Hiyori Sarugaki did the same; she Zanpakuto in the sand and held on desperately.

Mashiro Kuna was much better off, but she also felt some difficulty breathing.

"This is getting complicated," Hirako muttered to himself.

The aura emanating from Baraggan was terrifying, definitely surpassing the Captain-level.

At least he didn't think he could secure a victory if he went all out.

I should have turned and left just now. Now that I'm locked on and surrounded, it's too late to run.

Tokoyo Misao sized up Baraggan across from him.

Within his Eternal Eyes, this fellow's Spirit Ribbon emanated an aura like withered grass, yet possessed First-Class Spiritual Pressure equivalent to that of the Soul Reaper.

If Aizen Kyōka Suigetsu's abilities weren't so powerful, it would probably have taken quite a bit of effort to subdue him.

However, Misao wasn't particularly interested in this kind of rule-based guy.

Because fighting Baraggan, who possesses the power of decay, can only be done by overwhelming him with absolute numerical superiority; there is no room for manipulation.

Too boring.

Misao yawned, standing still, and asked, "Hirako, what do you mean?"

Seeing that Misao remained so relaxed despite such intense pressure and being surrounded by hundreds of Void beings, he was amazed.

Hirako breathed a sigh of relief.

At least with the Tokoyo Misao in place, the likelihood of problems arising is low.

However, placing all his hopes on others is not his approach.

Hirako spoke up, "Everyone, you can leave now. I'll take care of this."

"Baldy, what nonsense are you spouting? How could you possibly..."

Before Hiyori could finish speaking, Hirako turned around and interrupted her.

"I can't use my Bankai if you're around."

"Understood." Kensei Muguruma didn't know what Hirako's Bankai was.

But he could tell from Hirako's eyes that the other man did not intend to commit suicide as a last resort.

He grabbed Mashiro Kuna, who was already poised to use his Rider Kick to charge at Baraggan, and turned to run.

The other members of the Visored quickly followed.

"Lord Tier Harribel, let's go too," Sun-Sun quickly stepped forward and said.

Tier Harribel, however, looked at Shinji Hirako and Tokoyo Misao and said, "How could we possibly abandon them and leave?"

"But didn't this guy just say he's going to use a power called Bankai, which will involve everyone else? We'd better leave."

Apache spoke quickly.

Tier Harribel frowned as he looked at Misao.

From the conversation just now, she had already realized that among these people, the one who looked more relaxed was probably the strongest.

Misao felt the other person's gaze, turned around, and smiled in response:

"You may leave."

"But I never expected to find such a loyal and devoted fellow among them."

Hirako smiled, but his eyes were fixed on Tier Harribel.

As a Hollow, Tier Harribel was completely unaware that there was anything amiss in Hirako's gaze.

She left with the words, "I will help you protect those people."

After saying that, he led the three of them, Sun-Sun, and rushed towards the departing Visored.

Tokoyo Misao asked Baraggan with some surprise, "Aren't you going to intercept them?"

Baraggan scoffed, "The entire Hueco Mundo is under my rule; they cannot escape."

After saying that, he raised a finger and pointed at the departing members of the Visored.

An Adjuchas, accompanied by a hundred Hollows, gave chase.

Hirako breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this and said softly:

"Boss Misao, those guys are quite strong too. Using them to make Reishi Orb shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"You mean I should go after them, and while I'm at it, turn those pursuing legions into Reishi Orbs to strengthen everyone, leaving you here all alone?"

Misao glanced at the pursuing legion, which numbered about a hundred, and all of them were quite strong.

The ordinary Hollows were close to the level of Menos Grande, and there were also several Adjuchas.

Making them into Reishi Orb is enough to allow the Visoreds to achieve balance.

"Yes, leave this to me."

Hirako spoke again.

"Then I'll be going now."

Misao did not stay any longer.

He certainly knew what Hirako's abilities were, and he was confident that he wouldn't be controlled by them.

But now Hirako has made up his mind to be a hero.

How could someone as upright Tokoyo Misao not grant his request?

His figure vanished instantly, returning to the Visored's ranks even before the pursuing legion could catch up.

"You must be the strongest among them. Come on, show me your strength."

"Then they were defeated by me and submitted to me."

Baraggan's voice was filled with unwavering confidence.

He was very interested in the Visored, these beings who were both Hollows and Soul Reapers, which is why he didn't take direct action.

"Then I'll show you properly."

Hirako finished speaking, the mask on his face shattered with a crash.

The power of Hollow and Soul Reaper within the body has not reached a balance.

Therefore, he has no way to use Bankai while wearing Visored.

"What, have you given up?" Baraggan noticed Hirako's mask was shattered and his aura had suddenly dropped. He spoke with some displeasure, "Giving up is death."

Hirako held his Zanpakuto upside down and grinned.

"Of course I haven't given up. I'm ready to give it my all and show you."

"Bankai-- "

"The Gyakushū Hōgōsai".

Golden lotus flowers rose from beneath his feet, enveloping Hirako in layers, transforming him into a golden seed.

The moment the golden seed appeared, pink smoke suddenly appeared within a radius of one kilometer.