"What kind of expression is that? What's wrong? Do you think you're complete trash?" Matsuba looked at him strangely, not knowing what to say.
He really had no idea what was going through the other man's head. He was clearly already injured, yet he was so happy. Had Matsuba accidentally beaten him stupid just now?
However, after hearing what he said, the other man lost his smile. Now, he knew that what he needed to do was delay things for as long as possible.
"Why fight alone like this? You might as well join me and become the ruler of this world. We can attack the Soul Palace together. Now, no one can stand against the power between you and me." Yhwach shouted cheerfully at Matsuba.
Yamamoto's heart skipped a beat when he heard that. If these two really joined forces to attack the Soul Palace, something truly terrifying might happen.
Yet he was still being kept in the dark. The place he worried about no longer existed, and its ruler had long since died.
In truth, the spiritual particles in the air were gradually becoming fewer and fewer. But the change was so subtle that no one could sense it, including Yamamoto. Before long, everyone would probably notice.
"What you said is honestly laughable. I'm not interested in something as boring as that, but I am rather curious about what Quincy abilities are really like." Matsuba looked at him mockingly, utterly disdainful. Yet Yhwach felt an incredibly intense pressure bearing down on him.
"Fine. Whatever you want, I can teach it to you, as long as you join forces with me—or let me go." Yhwach hurriedly explained, hoping to save his own life.
But Matsuba did not care about his temptation. "I can't accept that method. I have a