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Chapter 115

~5 min read 983 words

"Boom—!"

A massive, towering figure with twelve legs, whose spiritual pressure surged like a vast ocean, leapt into the air and crashed heavily into the distance!

It kicked up a skyful of dust and sand!

And that violent spiritual power rapidly weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye!

After a long while.

It only then swayed unsteadily to its feet.

Crimson eyes stared fixedly at the lazy figure standing before the gates of the entertainment city!

"Kuchiki Senya…"

Ulquiorra, his complexion deathly pale, spoke in a solemn tone, drawing his Zanpakuto from his waist sash and pointing it straight at Kuchiki Senya.

Here.

Was Kuchiki family's property.

Anyone who could appear here.

And moreover possess such strength—there was only one person left: him!

One of the supreme powerhouses of the Soul Society!

Only Aizen my lord could stand against him!

What's more.

Though no one ever dared mention Aizen my lord's left ear, who had done it—the answer was already plain as day.

"Yammy, calm down."

Ulquiorra laid his hand on Yammy's shoulder, the Arrancar who had been driven mad by rage and was about to charge forward again.

He shook his head lightly, his calm gaze measuring that lazy figure, every muscle in his body taut.

"Inoue Orihime—there will be other chances to capture her later."

Even as an Espada.

Facing a supreme powerhouse, the most rational course of action was also to retreat.

The next moment.

"Riiip—"

Space was violently torn open, and a pitch-black Kong Dong suddenly appeared, emanating a terrifying attractive force from within!

Garganta.

It was also the Arrancar's means of transport to the Soul Society and to the World of the Living!

It could lead directly to Las Noches!

"Go!"

Ulquiorra barked low, hauled Yammy up, and charged into the Garganta!

"Clang—"

A skyful of ringing blade-sounds rang out!

Kuchiki Senya was seen lightly tapping with a finger.

A terrifyingly unmatched, razor-sharp blade-light radiated a piercing white glow! Dyeing the entire horizon white!

Even space was shattering apart, emitting the creaking groans of unbearable strain!

In but an instant!

The piercing-white blade-light arrived before the Garganta and sliced it to pieces in a flash!

Shattering it into large chunks of broken space!

Cutting off their final escape route!

The escaping blade-light surged along the Garganta for thousands upon thousands of miles! Charging straight toward Las Noches behind the Garganta!

Kuchiki Senya's expression remained calm and composed.

Trying to run?

Their target was Inoue Orihime—an employee who was supposed to work for the Kuchiki family for a hundred years.

If Inoue Orihime is gone, who will repay the debt?

How could they come and go as they pleased?

"Damnable!"

Yammy erupted with a blood-red aura! The extremity of his rage made him even stronger!

His final form resembled a demon from hell.

His lower limbs and tail were covered in fur, four sharp horns jutted from his head, and a pair of large horns also grew from his back; his brute strength, spiritual power, and other attacks were all skyrocketing!

This was his final form!

Like a demon from hell—fearsome, violent, radiating an aura that could tear apart everything!

……

"Resurrección!"

"And his Resurrección is still continuously strengthening!"

Hirako Shinji's pupils contracted slightly, and the other members of the Visored squad, watching Yammy's Resurrección, also widened their eyes.

Resurrección.

That was the ultimate killing move of a Shinigami with Hollow power, and a Hollow with Shinigami power—able to instantly multiply one's strength several times, even ten-plus times!

And moreover.

This Yammy's Resurrección was different from an ordinary Resurrección.

He can keep growing stronger!

Every moment, he grows even stronger!

This is already close to a rule! This is a power that transcends direct attacks!

……

"Roar!"

The giant-bodied Yammy let out a beast-like roar, and his fist, as large as a small pavilion, came hurtling toward Kuchiki Senya!

The fierce gust of wind rushing head-on, and the powerful spiritual pressure that made even space tremble, blew Kuchiki Senya's hair into disarray!

This was a force sufficient to split mountains and crumble cities!

"Force of Ten Thousand Jun."

Kuchiki Senya spoke softly, lightly raising a slender palm; the power throughout his body gathered in an instant!

The next moment.

A beam of attack only as thick as an arm—something that, in Yammy's eyes, was no more than a thin bamboo skewer—instantly arrived before him!

Yammy's pupils contracted sharply; wherever that force passed, space itself shattered! That was the pinnacle of power—a force capable of tearing space apart!

"Puchi—"

Like a blade sinking into tofu.

Even though Yammy had already blocked in front of himself, that beam of light was simply unstoppable! Concentrated to a single point, it reached the absolute pinnacle!

The tough steel hide on his body's surface, and his extremely reinforced flesh, were like shattered glass, exploding apart in an instant!

Force of Ten Thousand Jun entered his body, but did not pierce straight through; instead, it transformed into a terrifying energy, like a wildly erupting volcano.

It exploded in an instant!

"Boom—"

A powerful shockwave spread wildly! Countless surrounding buildings were reduced to fine powder! The surging blast of air shot straight into the heavens, disturbing the layered clouds!

Disappearing to a place beyond the reach of sight!

And at the original spot.

There was nothing but empty space, not a single figure to be seen—only a crater over a hundred meters deep could be seen!

It gave off a scorched, pungent smell, and at the bottom of the crater, only a few scraps remained……

"Yammy……"

Behind, Ulquiorra stared blankly at all of this; just now, Kuchiki Senya's speed had truly been too fast!

He hadn't even had time to act before Yammy had been instantly killed!

"So this is the transcendent powerhouse of Soul Society, the one my lord Aizen fears? Truly terrifying."

Ulquiorra raised his head, staring fixedly at that languid figure.

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