"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"...
Within that white torrent of blades, a pitch-black figure flickered and swayed like a specter in the night!
If that white torrent of blades had been formed by the Kamishini no Yari in Gin Ichimaru's hand, then the black intermingled within it was formed from the afterimages left behind by Ulquiorra's high-speed movements.
Everyone present was stunned by the breathtaking sight!
They widened their eyes in disbelief, murmuring involuntarily.
"H-How could a human possibly do something like this... Is this the difference between Hollows and us!?"
Hearing those words, Aizen's lips curled into a faint smile. His deep eyes lightly swept over the people of Las Noches, carrying an inscrutable amusement.
At the same time.
On the field, the smile on Gin Ichimaru's face froze slightly. His narrowed eyes flickered with faint surprise as he murmured.
"He completely evaded my Kamishini no Yari!?"
Just as he thought that.
"Whoosh!"
A pitch-black figure suddenly flashed to his side. Gin Ichimaru's pupils contracted slightly, but his hand did not pause in the slightest. With a flip of his wrist, the Kamishini no Yari's long blade shot straight behind him without hesitation.
However, at that moment.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
With two successive tearing sounds, a figure suddenly appeared directly behind him.
"What!?"
Gin Ichimaru's pupils shrank as he looked back in disbelief.
"Crackle!"
Amid a thunderous shriek, Ulquiorra, who had appeared behind him, cast him an indifferent sidelong glance. From his pale palm, a brilliant emerald lightning spear suddenly erupted!
Gin Ichimaru's surprise left Ulquiorra entirely unmoved. He coldly glanced at him and said indifferently.
"What is it? Has this version of me exceeded your understanding of Hollows, Gin Ichimaru?"
Although Gin Ichimaru's expression had turned somewhat ugly upon hearing Ulquiorra's words, he still grinned and rasped with a laugh.
"I