"Bastard!" The Sixth Seat struggled to get up, but the agony throughout his body and the severity of his injuries had long since left him without the strength to rise.
The Shinigami member crashed to the ground, splattering a horrifying pool of blood. With great difficulty, he rolled over and reached for the Zanpakuto that had fallen not far away. There was not a trace of fear in his eyes, only endless resentment and fury.
"Why struggle when you're at death's door?" Adjuchas walked to the Shinigami member with a savage grin and stepped on his outstretched arm. With a slight exertion of force, there was a crack, and the Shinigami member's arm snapped. "Wouldn't it be better to lie still on the ground and become my exquisite meal? When I eat you, I'll do my best to savor the most terrifying pain in this world!"
The member whose arm had been broken clenched his teeth tightly. The unbearable pain made him bite down so hard to keep from making a sound that blood seeped from his mouth. Yet he still endured the pain of his severed arm without uttering a word.
"Oh?" Seeing that this dying Shinigami was still struggling to resist, Adjuchas felt even more delighted. "What a tough guy! My respects, my respects. Let me see just how much pain you can endure!"
As it spoke, Adjuchas raised its beastly claw and stomped down on the Shinigami member's chest.
"Stop!" The other Shinigami members' eyes nearly split with rage. They simply could not endure watching this Adjuchas humiliate and torture their companion like this. Even if they were no match for it, they would never stand by and watch their comrade be tortured to death.
Three Shinigami members drew their blades and charged forward, closing in from