"Each of these Arrancar called Picaro appeared to be an individual with independent thoughts, but in truth, every one of them shared an extremely close connection!"
"I see. Rather than a group, these Arrancar called Picaro were more like a single entity that merely looked like a group~ No wonder they all had the same name..."
"Oh-ho-ho, Aizen really had created something quite interesting! Or perhaps this Menos Grande called Picaro was a natural product of Hueco Mundo?"
Mayuri Kurotsuchi held a tablet in his hands and continuously analyzed the group of Menos Grande called Picaro before him. In less than a moment, he had already figured out most of Picaro's secrets.
"Interesting. This is truly far too interesting..."
"As expected, Hueco Mundo is an enormous treasure trove! Letting Aizen Sōsuke occupy such a treasure all by himself is simply a waste. What an outrageous waste of resources~"
"To Aizen, these Arrancar are nothing more than chess pieces anyway! They would be better off in my possession. Only I can bring out their greatest value!"
Once Mayuri had confirmed Picaro's life form, he immediately grew excited and bared his teeth in laughter at the people beside him.
"Captain Mayuri, please stop playing with your computer! Instead of standing there and making snide remarks, why not help us figure out how we can defeat these Arrancar called Picaro?! Damn it! Maybe it's just my imagination, but I keep feeling like the more of these things we kill, the more there are. They're like locusts or cockroaches. Kill one, and thousands more appear. It's endless and infuriating..."
While Mayuri laughed wildly, Kaien, gripping a trident, had already pierced more than a dozen weak Picaros. Yet there was no relief on his face. If anything, he was becoming increasingly irritated...
That was because