"How many more Gargantas can lead into the World of the Living?" Ronglin coldly watched the Adjuchas.
Terrified, the Adjuchas could not speak. It simply trembled on the ground, staring fixedly at Ronglin.
"I'm talking to you!" Shiba Zhu, standing beside Ronglin, raised her hand and stabbed down with her blade, driving it straight into the Adjuchas's eyeball and instantly blinding one of its eyes.
"Ahhh!" The Adjuchas screamed in agony, its attention snapping into focus. "There's no fixed number of Gargantas. Any Menos Grande with sufficient strength can open one and travel between Hueco Mundo and the World of the Living."
Shiba Zhu was quite pleased with the interrogation methods she had learned over the past few days.
Ronglin frowned slightly. Even Gillians could open Gargantas? Then how many Gillians were there in the Forest of Menos? If they all came rushing over together, wouldn't the World of the Living be doomed beyond redemption?
Ronglin asked, "Have all the Gillians in the Forest of Menos come to the World of the Living?"
The Adjuchas was still panting, but when it saw the ruthless and viciously beautiful female Shinigami raise her Zanpakuto again, it was terrified out of its wits and hurriedly answered, "Only a small number came. After the Shadow of Death appeared, huge numbers of Hollows died without having time to flee, while the survivors escaped far away. Then the Shadow of Death encountered the Shinigami forces, and a fierce battle broke out. They've already fought far away, and the Forest of Menos has returned to peace."
Ronglin's deeply furrowed brow tightened further. He had not expected Stark to encounter the Shinigami expeditionary force so quickly.
"The Forest of Menos has returned to peace, so why are there still so many Hollows entering the World of the Living?"