Chapter 163: Two-Tails: Disciplining the Jinchuriki is a matter of urgency!

"Aaronillo, you really are pathetic."

A mocking voice came from the Garganta, and with a few footsteps, the person inside finally revealed their true form.

A's eyes widened.

One, two, three...

Three more actually came!

And they looked to be on the same level as this glass-tank monster.

Don't look at A as being rough in appearance, but he was very meticulous in his actions.

He saw the same thing as Aaronillo at a glance.

That was the number engraved on the body.

The glass-tank monster's number was No. 9.

And these three, one was No. 6, No. 7, and the other couldn't be seen on the surface.

But since they could appear together, it proved they belonged to the same tier, so the number might just be hidden somewhere, only invisible.

A's eyes widened slightly; what exactly did these numbers represent?

Status? Strength?

But regardless of which, it was very bad for the Land of Lightning.

One No. 9 had already given him a headache.

If they hadn't found his weakness, he didn't know when they would have been able to stop his actions.

However, just when hope was in sight, three more figures of the same level had arrived.

And...

No. 6, No. 7...

If his guess was correct, these two guys were likely even more troublesome than the glass-tank villain.

Furthermore, there was another enemy whose number was unknown.

A looked first at the man who had clamped onto his arm.

That seemingly massive physique made his breathing somewhat labored.

And this guy was the one whose number couldn't be seen.

Yammy looked on with contempt, disdainfully saying: "To be pushed to this point by such trash, Aaronillo, why don't you just get removed from the Espada as soon as possible? The weak don't deserve to be in the Espada with me!"

The Arrancar in Aaronillo's glass tank showed an angry expression, but before he could say anything.

Yammy's giant hand exerted force.

Creak, creak—

A's bones made a sound of being unable to bear the weight; his expression changed, and the next second he was suddenly slammed hard onto the ground by Yammy!

Bang!

A dull sound rang out, kicking up a cloud of dust.

But soon, the dust was dispersed by lightning, revealing A, who looked like a Thunder God manipulating lightning.

A's expression was heavy, and he said coldly: "You guys, who exactly are you!"

"Hey, hey, having fought with Aaronillo for so long, did he really not tell you our identities?"

Grimmjow grinned, looked around, but didn't find any other strong opponents, felt annoyed for a moment, and then said:

"Hueco Mundo's Sixth Espada, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez; hurry up and hand over the strong ones here so I can have a fair fight!"

Hueco Mundo? Sixth Espada?

A's brows were tightly furrowed.

Although he didn't know what Hueco Mundo was, it was definitely the sphere of influence for these Hollows.

And the Sixth Espada corresponded to the number on his body.

In other words, whatever rank you were in Hueco Mundo, you would have the corresponding number engraved?

Although he had some understanding, it wasn't much.

And now, the situation had changed from one-on-one to one-on-many!

He was in a tough spot now.

Although A was very confident in his own strength, he hadn't taken down Aaronillo in their engagements, and instead had had many of his Cloud Ninja abilities learned by him.

It had taken a full few days to find his weakness.

Now, it was going to start all over again, and the difficulty had increased by three stars.

Meanwhile. ===== CHAPTER 165 =====