The most painful thing is wanting to die but not being the Unforgiven to. ( Shinigami the dark and cold basement)
Rows of coffin-like nutrient tanks are lined up here.
One of the nutrient capsules, numbered 009, changed from red to green, the door opened, and a plump human body fell out and landed on the ground.
"Aaaaaah!" The fat man howled, his body began to convulse, his mouth opened uncontrollably, a hand emerged, followed by a pink-haired head, the upper body, and finally the feet.
A clear liquid flowed across the skin.
How did I die?
Szayelaporro was resurrected using the power of Gabriel, but his mind still couldn't comprehend who had killed him.
In his memory, there was a deep black light, seemingly aimed at Ulquiorra, but that guy dodged it, which led to Ulquiorra's misfortune.
Who exactly is Ulquiorra fighting?
Szayelaporro frowned, looked down at his arms, and decided to wash his hair and take a shower before continuing his contest of advanced technology with Mayuri Kurotsuchi.
winter.
The ceiling above cracked open, and a piece fell from above, landing dozens of meters away. Szayelaporro frowned slightly; these were troublesome fellows, finding this place so quickly.
It seems they did a lot of preparation beforehand.
Well, he's the same way.
Scientists all have a heavily guarded research lab specifically for storing their valuable research materials.
In this respect, he and that guy are the same.
"What an unpleasant fellow," Szayelaporro muttered, intending to leave, but then he suddenly realized something was wrong. He clearly had the urge to leave, but why couldn't his body move?
" Superhuman Drug, ever since I learned of your ability to Gabriel, I've been thinking about how to kill you."
Mayuri Kurotsuchi leaped down from above and strolled leisurely down the corridor, explaining, "After much thought, I still believe that the Superhuman Drug is the best way to make you give up the idea of being resurrected again."
So, I used a high-IQ puzzle game I developed to attract your interest, secretly hid some small programs in the game to hack into your system, find your research lab, and then sneak in to inject the Superhuman Drug into the supplies you Gabriel.
Even if you are cautious and unwilling to be resurrected in Nemu's body, but are resurrected in the spare body, you will still be injected with the Superhuman Drug.
Siluke
So slow, what is this guy saying? I can't hear him...
Szayelaporro tried hard to hear what was being said, but all he heard were single words.
This is the effect of the Superhuman Drug, developed by Mayuri Kurotsuchi, a drug completely opposite to the Turtle Gas.
It can elevate one's senses to the extreme, and in moderation, it has no harmful effects; it can even enhance the body's responsiveness.
Using the undiluted solution directly would require thoughts at the speed of light, while the body would be like that of a normal person.
To put it more bluntly, one second is equivalent to hundreds of years.
Mayuri Kurotsuchi gave a long explanation, then pulled out his Zanpakuto and said, "If you don't block it, you'll feel better. If you block it like this, my sword will pierce your palm, and it will probably be a hundred years before you realize your palm has been stabbed."
As for when my knife will pierce your heart?
I think it will take more than a hundred years for you to slowly and carefully savor the taste of your dripping blood turning into sand and dust.
"Don't worry about your research materials going to waste; I'll keep them safe for you. Finally, I'll say you're a good scientist, just a little less capable than me."
I've forgotten what the last word was, and I've also forgotten how many years have passed since then.
Decades? Hundreds of years? No, it feels like much longer.
When will this knife finally pierce my heart?
Szayelaporro's eyes widened, feeling his lips dry and his skin cracking all over his body.
Never before had he longed for death so much; death, let him die quickly!
I don't want to live anymore!
It's so painful.
The highest level of the Hall of the Divine Court.
The orange flames instantly transformed into a circular flame, forcing Gin Ichimaru back and trapping him inside.
Meanwhile, the karmic fire compressed into tiny fire snakes and darted toward Aizen.
With his long white beard flowing, the old man's narrowed eyes widened, revealing a fierce and wrathful expression as he gripped the charred tip of a knife and brought it down from the front.
The burly monk swung his pen, and ink-black Reiatsu poured out from his right side.
Lines appeared on the spacious ground, and poisonous needles emitting purple mist pierced outwards.
The snow-white blade flashed straight towards his waist.
Despite being surrounded by five people, Aizen showed no sign of panic, and didn't even try to stand up.
When any attack came within half a meter of him, an invisible blue light shield suddenly appeared in the air, perfectly enveloping Aizen without any flaws.
bite.
Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto's Rising Sun Blade, imbued with all his flames, struck the light barrier but failed to penetrate it even slightly. "What?! Impossible!"
He could understand if Aizen had dodged or retaliated with a more powerful attack.
Yet Aizen remained motionless, effortlessly deflecting his Rising Sun Blade, whose terrifyingly high temperature, even greater than the core temperature of the sun, was compressed at the blade's tip.
Everything should turn to ashes.
"Heh, nothing is impossible for me."
Aizen sat calmly on the teacup chair that floated in the air and said, "This is a shield that I developed by analyzing the principle of the Negación. It cuts off the space within half a meter from this world and transforms it into my own world."
In that case, for your attacks to break through this shield, you would first have to shatter the world barrier of the Divine Realm, and then shatter my world barrier before you could even harm me.
Shiraishi didn't believe it, so he used the Hollowfication to pass through Steel Tempest, followed by a Steel Tempest. Since there was no circular slash, it meant that he really hadn't passed through Aizen's body.
That guy really lives in another world.
"He wasn't lying," Shiraishi stated solemnly.
Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto's face instantly darkened. They were from different worlds; how could he possibly fight like that?
Aizen stood up from the teacup chair, his long brown hair cascading over his shoulders. "I have bad news for you. I can attack you without dispelling my shield."
For example, like this.
He raised his right hand, not pointing at anyone present, but in the direction where Ichigo was.
Lightning Flash shot outwards.
At the same time, Shiraishi used the Steel Tempest again, trying to take advantage of the gap in his attack to slip into that world.
Unfortunately, his Steel Tempest missed again, indicating that he hadn't locked onto the target at all. "Damn, this is really troublesome."
Card.
Lightning Flash streaked across the sky.
The Cero, which was intended to deliver a fatal blow to Ulquiorra, accurately severed Ichigo Ichigo's horns, causing it to go out of control and explode with Reiatsu above his head.
Ulquiorra didn't let this rare opportunity slip by. He leaped up from Ichigo Ichigo's feet and slashed a deep wound into his chest with his Lanza del Relámpago.
"Hoo." Ulquiorra landed to the side, exiting his Segunda Etapa. His Reiatsu was nearly depleted, and he could no longer maintain that state.
If it weren't for Lord Aizen's help, I'd probably really die at this guy's hands.
"Thank goodness...?!" Ulquiorra zoomed in, watching the white, dough-like mass of flesh emerge from Ichigo Kurosaki's body. " High-Speed Regeneration?"
Strands of his long orange hair fell down, restoring his spiky hairstyle. Ichigo Kurosaki regained consciousness and propped himself up. "What happened? Wasn't there a big hole in my body?"
As he spoke, he looked up at Ulquiorra in front of him, who seemed to have just been through a fierce battle.
Ichigo Kurosaki didn't understand, but he knew what he had to do. He gripped the hilt of his sword and charged forward again.
"What a tough guy."
Ulquiorra couldn't help but say something, forcibly conjuring Lanza del Relámpago to meet Ichigo Kurosaki.