Teasing the Cat

Panther King's Claw flashed with savage light, shooting straight toward Cang Nan's chest like an arrow. Even the surrounding air was ripped apart by the sharp claws, letting out a piercing shriek.

The several Menos Grande watching from the side felt their hearts pound with fear, yet also found a measure of reassurance.

In Hueco Mundo, where the strong preyed on the weak, being able to follow a leader like this was indeed a fortunate thing.

Shawlong Koufang let one crippled arm hang at his side and said gravely to his companions behind him:

"This is Grimmjow's killing move. Its power is enough to kill those of us who are also Adjuchas. Even a Soul Reaper captain wouldn't be able to gain any advantage against this move!"

The mask on the right side...