Hueco Mundo The night sky is always that kind of pitch black that cannot be dissolved.
But inside the brand-new palace Tobirama Uchiha rose from the ruins, it was brightly lit and warm as spring.
On the luxurious and top-quality warm jade couch, several broken pieces of Arrancar clothing were scattered messily.
The dim light of the morning sun shone through the huge crystal dome of the palace, reflecting a picture so beautiful that it could make the blood of all male creatures in the world surge and the heartbeats stop.
In the center of the large and boundless soft couch.
The two Arrancar queens, who enjoy the supreme reputation in the entire Hueco Mundo and have made countless Menos Grande fearful, are now unpreparedly overlapping each other and falling into the deepest sleep.
Tia Harribel, the third Espada who was once as cold as ice and regarded "sacrifice" as her faith.
Now, her iconic blond hair was completely soaked with sweat and lay lazily on her healthy wheat-colored skin. Her cold face, which was always covered by a high collar, was now glowing with a charming blush that had not faded away. Her long and straight legs were curled up weakly, and her whole body was like a lazy female leopard who had exhausted all her energy. There was even a trace of crystal tears overflowing from over-stimulation in the corners of her eyes.
And beside her.
The former third Espada, Adult Nel, who had just been reversed by the Miracle, returned to their full strength.
Her long lake-green hair was scattered on the brocade quilt like a waterfall, and her thrilling and proud figure outlined extremely exaggerated graceful curves in the morning light. Compared with Harribel's cold and glamorous appearance, Nel's sleeping face revealed a gentleness and unreserved attachment. Her arms were still instinctively hugging forward, as if she still couldn't bear to let go of the majestic figure who gave her new life in her dream.
Tobirama Uchiha was wearing a loose dark-patterned nightgown and stood refreshed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
The endless source of creation of Perfect Sage Body, after a whole night of extreme blending, not only did not suffer any loss, but instead became more abundant and violent due to absorbing the unique softness of the void in the bodies of these two top Arrancar.
His energy and blood surged like a river, and every move and every move carried the might of the Emperor that suppressed the world for eternity.
"The wild nature of Hueco Mundo is indeed unique."
Tobirama moved his knuckles, listening to the crisp crackling sound from the bones, and raised the corners of his mouth in a wanton and arrogant arc.
Immediately, his eyes slowly turned and fell into the mid-air space separated by an invisible barrier outside the palace couch.
There.
Harribel's three exclusive subordinate officers--Apache, Mira Rhodes, and Sung-Sun.
He was being held tightly in mid-air in an extremely humiliating hanging posture.
These three women Arrancar were forced to open their eyes and watch the whole process of how the inviolable queen in their hearts had her cold disguise bit by bit torn apart on this couch, and finally turned into a pool of spring water, and swore allegiance to this man in tears.
At this time, their eyes were bloodshot, and their brains had long gone blank due to the extreme mental shock.
"After watching it all night, it's time to understand your current situation."
Tobirama turned around, a hint of bad humor flashed in his deep samsara purple eyes.
He didn't even have Hand Seals, he just raised his right hand extremely casually and made a clear snap of his fingers.
Snap.
The space shackles that bound the three women were instantly shattered with this snap of the fingers!
"Ah!"
With three exclamations, the Apache trio fell straight from mid-air like kites with broken strings, and fell to the palace's floor covered with precious velvet carpets in a state of disgrace.
The moment they regained their freedom, instinctive fear flooded their minds like a tide.
Ignoring the pain in their bodies, they shrank back on their hands and feet until their backs were firmly pressed against the cold wall. Then they looked up at the silver-haired man in front of them tremblingly with the same frightened eyes as if they were looking at an ancient evil beast.
It's terrible.
Even the third Espada was completely defeated by his offensive. These insignificant subordinate officers were not even qualified to act as cannon fodder in front of this man!
"You... what do you want to do with us..."
Apache, who usually has the most fiery personality, was trembling like fallen leaves in the cold wind. She hugged her shoulders tightly, her eyes wandered, and she didn't even dare to look at Harribel, who was sleeping on the bed.
Mira Rhodes and Sung-Sun were even more silent, even suppressing their breathing, for fear of disturbing this moody tyrant.
"How's it going?"
Tobirama slowly walked up to the three women and looked down at the three supporting actresses, who had different looks but equally hot and outstanding figures.
"Since your master has become my exclusive canary, it would be a waste of resources to kill him directly as a bonus."
"This newly built Hueco Mundo palace just needs a few cleaning servants."
The words have not yet fallen.
Tobirama's broad palm gently touched the void.
As the light flickered, three sets of black and white maid outfits with extremely exquisite workmanship, complicated lace trims, and perfectly short skirts appeared in front of the three women out of thin air.
"From today on, put on these clothes."
"You are responsible for cleaning this large palace, from the floor to the dome."
"Remember your new status. Here, you are no longer Arrancar subordinate officers, but the lowest sweeping maids in this imperial palace."
Extreme power! Relentless degradation of status!
Let Arrancar, who was once domineering in Hueco Mundo, put on a maid outfit to clean? This absurd sense of gap is simply the ultimate trampling on their self-esteem!
Apache's eyes turned red instantly, and tears of humiliation rolled in her eyes. She was about to open her mouth to retort, but Sung-Sun on the side covered her mouth with quick eyes and hands.
"We... obey..."
Sung-Sun's slender eyes were filled with the fear of knowing the current affairs. She pulled Apache and Mira Rhodes and knocked her head deeply on the soft carpet.
Dignity?
After witnessing the one-sided massacre last night, and seeing clearly the unfathomable power of this man, like the abyss.
Dignity is the most worthless thing in this world.
Being able to survive, even as a humble maid, is already a great gift.
"Hurry up, I don't like to see a trace of dust here."
Tobirama watched with satisfaction as the three women Arrancar tremblingly picked up the maid uniforms on the ground, turned and walked towards the large balcony of the palace.
Collect all the remnants of the powerful enemies from the past, use the waste to create your own group of stunning maids.
This Emperor-level situation of trampling the whole world under its feet and dominating everything as it pleases is the ultimate expression of power.
However.
Just when Tobirama Uchiha was standing on the balcony, enjoying the morning breeze of this new territory.
Hueco Mundo At the end of the eternal black horizon, a terrifying sandstorm suddenly rolled up that covered the sky and the sun.
Woohoo--!!!
Accompanying the sandstorm was an extremely oppressive and disgusting smell of decay.
This kind of aura is like a tomb that has been buried for hundreds of millions of years suddenly being dug up, with a strong smell of death and decay, approaching the new palace of Tobirama in an extremely arrogant manner!
"Oh?"
Tobirama narrowed his eyes slightly and his sight penetrated the yellow sand in the sky.
I saw that in the center of the sandstorm, there was a huge and mind-numbing Menos Grande legion!
Thousands of Gillian are like a moving black forest, and hundreds of Adjuchas with weird shapes are jumping and shuttling among the sand dunes.
And at the forefront of this endless army of monsters.
A huge throne made of countless white bones is suspended in the air.
On the throne.
Sitting there was a tall, dark-skinned old man wearing a crown and a deep scar on his right eye.
He was wearing a heavy fur coat and held a huge Soul-Cutting Sword like a battle ax in his hand. In those cloudy eyes, unabashed arrogance, greed, and the ultimate desire to regain lost power were shining at this moment!
Second Espada--Baraggan·Ruisenbang!
This is the real old king who ruled Hueco Mundo for countless centuries before Sosuke Aizen came, the "god" of Hueco Mundo!
The devastating Spiritual Pressure explosion that came from the direction of Las Noches yesterday, and the complete demise of Aizen's Spiritual Pressure, alarmed this veteran villain who had been dormant in the dark.
In Baraggan's opinion, Aizen, the thief who took away his throne is finally dead!
As for the unknown intruder who caused the big explosion, although he was powerful, after killing so many Espada and Aizen in succession, he was definitely at the end of his game and Spiritual Pressure was exhausted!
This is a God-given opportunity!
This is the perfect moment for him Baraggan to regain the supreme power of Hueco Mundo and wash away a century of humiliation!
"Hahahaha!!!"
Baraggan's hoarse laughter, like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing against each other, was coerced by the huge Spiritual Pressure, like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the entire white desert!
"Aizen That damn usurper has finally turned into dust!"
"This Hueco Mundo throne originally belonged to me!"
"The ants in the palace ahead, listen!"
The huge bone throne hovered a few kilometers directly in front of Tobirama's palace. Baraggan slowly stood up and pointed the huge battle ax in his hand at the silver-haired figure on the balcony.
He didn't see clearly the reality of Tobirama, so he made the lofty charity announcement on his own:
"No matter what kind of god you are, since you have cleared the Aizen obstacle for me, I can be lenient today and spare your life!"
"Now, get out of that palace immediately! Kneel on the ground and offer your humblest loyalty to Hueco Mundo's only god - I, Baraggan!!!"
Quiet.
Inside and outside the palace, there was deathly silence.
Even Apache, who had just changed into black and white maid uniforms and was walking out of the bedroom with brooms in hand, couldn't help but gasp when they heard these arrogant words, and looked at the Bone Throne in the distance as if they were mentally retarded.
Is this old guy crazy?
He has no idea what kind of Devil he is provoking!
This is no longer rushing to give away someone's head, this is simply taking the initiative to pack your own urn and send it to the crematorium!
On the balcony.
Tobirama Uchiha Holding the white jade railing with one hand, it was like watching a bad comedy, the teasing and ridicule in his eyes almost overflowed from his eyes.
"It was so early in the morning, I thought there was some big noise."
"It turns out that it was a dead bone dug out of a grave from somewhere in the corner."
Tobirama's plain but extremely penetrating voice instantly crossed the distance of space and clearly hit Baraggan's eardrums.
"Old guy, since you are completely dead, you should just lie down in the coffin."
"If you come out to pollute the air around this palace, you will have to pay the price of physical and mental destruction."
Presumptuous!!!
Baraggan's wrinkled black face was instantly distorted by extreme anger!
He has lived for countless years, and even the original Aizen did not dare to speak to him in such a tone as if he was scolding a stray dog!
A young boy who appears out of nowhere dares to call the god of Hueco Mundo "Withered Bones"?!
"A madman who doesn't know the bounds of heaven and earth!!!"
"Since you insist on seeking death, I will let you see today what the real absolute power is! What is the supreme law that governs the life and death of all things!!!"
Baraggan completely went berserk!
He suddenly clenched the battle ax in his hand, his nails scratched his palm, and blood flowed along the blade.
"Decay!!!"
"Arrogante!!!"
Rumble!!!
Accompanied by the hysterical roar of Baraggan.
A terrifying black mist that was as dark and viscous as ink, exuding the ultimate aura of death and aging, spewed out from his body like a volcanic eruption!
Wherever the black mist passes.
The originally hard rock was instantly transformed into sand!
Even the Reishi in the air quickly decayed and dissipated under this force!
In the center of the rolling black mist, Baraggan's flesh and blood quickly peeled off, and the whole person turned into a terrifying skeleton wearing a crown and a black robe!
His empty eye sockets were burning with green will-o'-the-wisps, like a Death God that had truly climbed out of Hell!
This is his heyday! This is his absolute trump card to be proud of Hueco Mundo - Aging Law!
"Feel the despair! In front of me, nothing in the world can escape the curse of time!"
Baraggan turned into a skeleton and emitted an eerie soul trembling sound.
He slowly opened his mandible, which had only white bones.
"Respira!!!"
Phew!!!!
An extremely huge breath of death that even completely blackened half of the sky spurted out from his mouth!
This is no ordinary poison gas, but pure "time-accelerated aging"!
Anything that touches this black mist, whether it is flesh and blood, or indestructible steel, or even Kido and magic, will experience the passage of tens of millions of years in an instant, and eventually decay into a puddle of lifeless ashes!
The classic old villain, with the power of rules that he believed to be unsolvable, launched the craziest death charge towards the ruler of the new era!
The black mist was like a huge mouth of an abyss that covered the sky and the sun, with the power of swallowing everything, completely covering the balcony where Tobirama was, as well as the front half of the entire palace!
"Hahahaha!!! Turn into dust! No one can survive in front of my old age!!!"
Baraggan sat on the Bone Throne, looking at the palace that was completely engulfed by the black mist, and laughed wildly with extreme pride.
In his opinion, no matter how strong the silver-haired man's body is, as long as he sighs, even a god will instantly turn into a pile of withered bones!
This is the confidence of his Hueco Mundo king!
However.
His wild laughter only echoed in the air for less than three seconds.
"Huh--"
A very light breeze blew by.
The pitch black that shrouded the balcony Respira.
It's like the remaining snow under the scorching sun, and it seems like it has been forcibly diluted by some extremely huge vitality.
It quickly became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally completely dissipated into the air!
"How... how is this possible?!"
Baraggan The green will-o'-the-wisp in the hollow eye sockets began to beat violently, as if he had seen the most incredible scene in the world!
When the dark fog completely dissipates.
On the white jade balcony of the palace.
Tobirama Uchiha still maintains the lazy posture of holding the railing with one hand, and the jumpsuit Kakuzu is not damaged at all.
Not only that!
On his body surface, there is a layer of light halo that is as clear as jade and exudes endless vitality and vitality.
Perfect Sage Body!
This is the supreme divine body that integrates the origin of Ten-Tails and represents the highest level of life in the Hokage universe!
The regeneration speed of its cells and the dimensional vitality contained have long surpassed the definition of ordinary Time Law!
"Is this the aging you are proud of?"
Tobirama turned his head slightly and looked at the halo of vitality on his body that automatically bounced away from the black mist.
His pair of purple Rinnegans were filled with the utmost disdain like looking at trash.
"As weak as the breeze blowing on your face."
"You're not even qualified to remove dead skin from me, Old Bones."
Ignore the rules! Absolutely overwhelming vitality!