The commotion in the direction of the Black Mausoleum Gate had spread throughout nearly all of Seireitei. No matter where they were, everyone could clearly hear the thunderous roar beyond Seireitei.
"Gremmy, that madman, actually caused such a huge commotion."
At the Third Division's temporary base, Askin gazed at the distant black sky and the lightning spreading across the heavens. A hint of wariness appeared on his face. "Someone like that really should have been locked up in prison until he died!"
"Gremmy?"
Although Kurotsuchi Mayuri was giving off a dazzling radiance and his expression could not be seen clearly, his tone faintly revealed a trace of solemnity. "Looks like you didn't throw everything you had into your attack on Hueco Mundo back then, either."
Among the information in his possession, there was no one called "Gremmy," as Askin had mentioned. There was, however, a green-haired woman whose Schrift involved lightning. But she had been drowned alive by the current king of Hueco Mundo before she had displayed much of her ability. Although she had later revived, she had not shown anything remarkable.
Such a terrifying change in the celestial phenomena clearly could not have been caused by that woman.
"Heh heh, it's normal that you wouldn't know about him."
Askin chuckled. "After all, before this operation began, Gremmy had been sealed inside the prison in Silver City."
Kurotsuchi Mayuri said nothing. Instead, he firmly engraved the name "Gremmy" and "Silver City" in his mind while retreating several steps.
That sight made Askin frown.
What a pain!
Just as he had expected, killing someone this cautious, who seemed to have prepared countless contingencies, was simply too time-consuming.
And this pervert...
He clearly had not come here intending to defeat him. He was merely trying to hold him back.
If Askin