Shiraishi stepped out of the Garganta.
Previously, in order to escape the pursuit of that unfamiliar Reiatsu, they were forced to withdraw from Hueco Mundo, only to return to Hueco Mundo once again.
He took a deep breath.
Ah~ the Hueco Mundo is wonderful, even the air exudes a fragrance of freedom.
The concentration of Reishi here is far stronger than in Soul Society, and this feeling is particularly noticeable when entering and exiting.
No wonder powerful Menos Grande are unwilling to go to Soul Society; perhaps in their eyes, Soul Society is a remote and impoverished place.
Only those Hollows who can't Menos Grande their own kind would try to plunder there.
"That's a building?"
Sōya Azashiro appeared beside him, the Garganta behind him closed, and he looked ahead.
On the desolate Sea of White Sand, there stands a snow-white building, bathed in the light of the waning moon, exuding a sense of holiness.
The Hollows of Hueco Mundo actually learned from humans and built structures of this scale?
No, it should be Aizen's actions. That man's achievements in Hueco Mundo are greater than imagined.
A thoughtful look appeared in Sōya Azashiro's eyes.
After reviewing his records, Aizen didn't mention a word about the situation in Hueco Mundo, at most saying that the experiment of Shinigami Hollowfication was not progressing well.
As a result, he misjudged Aizen's power in Hueco Mundo, mistakenly believing that Aizen had allied with a Menos Grande.
It now seems that the relationship between Aizen and Hollow might be even deeper.
"That building looks like the final boss's residence. We'd better avoid it for now. Where's that sheep-headed Void?"
"I've merged with it; I can summon it anytime I need."
Sōya Azashiro replied calmly that he initially did not want to merge with the Hollow, but the situation had changed. If he continued to control the Hollow in that way, he would definitely be caught by that unknown Menos Grande.
The only option is to fuse with the Void to avoid having one's tail caught.
"A wise choice, let's continue the hunt." Shiraishi activated his Spiritual Sense and detected the Reiatsu of four Adjuchas twenty kilometers to the southwest, and immediately set off.
Sōya Azashiro glanced at Las Noches and decided to first gather more information about Hueco Mundo before considering his next move.
After all, purifying Hueco Mundo is not something that can be accomplished in a day; he could take it one step at a time.
"Actually, it's just that you're a coward, afraid that Aizen will set up a trap there. Hehehe, how pathetic. A man named after a sword is so afraid of failure. You might as well hide back in Seireitei."
There, you're invincible, provided that the Old Man Yama doesn't burn the entire Seireitei to the ground.
Urozakuro always finds a time to ramble on and on.
I just don't want to be a reckless person who does things without thinking.
Sōya Azashiro thought to himself, then vanished into thin air and quickly caught up with the departing Shiraishi.
When he arrived at the scene, the battle was over, and his ally proved to be as formidable as he had anticipated.
The four exceptionally large Adjuchas lay fallen in the Sea of White Sand, their bodies gradually transforming into Reishi.
Shiraishi gracefully sheathed his sword, silently checking his stats; his experience had increased to 585.
If I keep killing like this, I'll reach level twelve very soon.
A flicker of excitement flashed in his eyes as he expanded his Spiritual Sense once more, eager to find his next target.
Ideally, they should be gregarious Adjuchas.
"Come and take a look here."
Suddenly, Sōya Azashiro shouted.
Shiraishi stopped searching for Adjuchas, used a Steel Tempest to circle behind the protruding quartz branch, and created a hole leading down where the moonlight could not reach.
If you stand in the direction of Las Noches, you can't see this hole at all.
Sōya Azashiro glanced down into the cave. It was very deep, so deep that it was shrouded in thick darkness, making it impossible to see what was going on.
Shiraishi thought for a moment, and if he remembered correctly, the Forest of Menos lay beneath the Sea of White Sand in Hueco Mundo.
The anime features an original storyline set in the Forest of Menos, and also introduces a Shinigami) living there.
However, the original manga did not describe what the Forest of Menos was like; it only mentioned it briefly.
That was the gathering place of the Menos Grande Gillian.
Who can provide more experience Gillian or Adjuchas?
It's definitely the latter.
"It's probably a natural pit, just like how everyone has one or two holes in their body, the earth is the same, don't worry about it." Shiraishi casually concluded, too lazy to go cave exploring.
Sōya Azashiro disagreed with this view, and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you notice that these four Adjuchas seem to be guarding this place?"
"No," Shiraishi replied in a flash.
Sōya Azashiro glanced at him, but didn't argue. He said, "Let's split up first. I need to go down and scout out the situation to learn more about Hueco Mundo."
Suddenly, Yang Tou Xu appeared beside him and jumped into the cave.
"I'll wait for you, after all, we're best buddies," Shiraishi didn't leave. Hueco Mundo is so big, if the two of them went their separate ways, they might easily get separated.
Sōya Azashiro he'll likely starve to death here.
The sheep-headed creature continued its downward descent until it reached the bottom. The surrounding scenery entered Sōya Azashiro's mind, piquing his interest. He said, "I'll go take a look."
I'll go too.
Shiraishi quickly jumped down. "Gillian," Gillian, "Killing a few more will allow us to increase our numbers."
After thirty seconds of darkness, a faint silver light appeared before his eyes, originating from tree branches, very thick, like a wall.
Similar large trees, numerous as stars in the darkness, create a breathtakingly beautiful scene.
Shiraishi felt deeply that he lacked the literary talent to compose a single poem; all he could say was, "Damn, that's beautiful!"
Just before he landed, he used Steel Tempest the impact, standing on the ground and remarking, "It's really lively here."
"Hmm, it seems that the Hollows gathered below are not Lower-level Menos Grande or those below Menos Grande; their Reiatsu is colliding everywhere."
Sōya Azashiro reached out to touch the surface of the tree, plucking a layer of silvery-gray moss from his palm. He tossed it out and said, "If we go forward from here, do you think it might lead to the bottom of that palace?"
Shiraishi Kaidō, "There will likely be defenses in place; I don't recommend doing that."
"That's true." Sōya Azashiro murmured, his eyes gazing into the darkness, and said, "You don't need to keep hiding there anymore, that Mid-level Menos Grande."
"Oh dear, I originally didn't want to cause any trouble; I just wanted to see you off."
A man's voice echoed from the darkness.
Shiraishi gazed into the darkness, from which a Imitation Arrancar emerged.
The reason they were able to determine the other party's identity Imitation Arrancar was entirely due to their physical appearance.
Hollows that have not undergone modification or whose modification has been largely unsuccessful often have non-human physiques.
Conversely, the more successful the virtual body, the closer its body shape is to that of a human.
The Hollow that walked out was 1.8 meters tall with a handsome face. Its bone structure covered its right eye, making it look like the Silver Visored from the ballroom dance.
Her long, golden hair reached her waist, and her right side was covered by thick white armor, her right hand reduced to a giant pincer.
The left half is a white combat suit, and the left glove is a small pincer.
"Let me introduce myself first. I am Findorr Kelias, an officer under His Majesty Baraggan."
"Then, may I ask you to die here? I don't want to cause too much of a commotion; His Baraggan said to be careful."