Bleach: The Captain of the Fifth Division Becomes Stronger Through Training.

Chapter 321: Captain of the Hueco Mundo Expedition

Kiluje's smile was flamboyant and wanton.

He walked forward slowly, with his hands slightly opened as if he wanted to embrace something invisible, and spoke in a light tone.

"A traitor to Soul Society, a filthy, despicable, pathetic person."

"You are a scum who has violated the code of the Gotei 13 and is willing to waste your time in this desolate place."

"Tosen Kaname, Ichimaru Gin! Living in this dark place without sunlight, have you ever felt the warmth of the sun?"

An undisguised tone of contempt is essentially a similar expression of opinion.

Kiluje hates betrayal.

Because this means that the other party denies his past and experience. How can such a cowardly and unreasonable behavior be respected by others from the bottom of their hearts?

There is no mercy for those who betray.

This is Kiluje's life code, his belief, and his will.

The two men, still wearing the custom-made Hueco Mundo uniforms, stood on the left and right in front of the embarrassed Arrancar, just calmly watching the Quincy troops in front of them.

His attitude was so calm that even Kiluje was a little surprised.

Is there nothing you want to say?

"Yeah, after all, we have no interest in talking to the dead."

As if seeing through his thoughts, Ichimaru Gin, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.

This guy still maintained that fake smile on his face, and even if his tiny eyes were "looking" at a certain side, it wouldn't give people a distinct feeling.

Like a poisonous snake lurking in flowing water, mountain streams, and cracks.

If you don't notice it, you can only ignore it...

Gin Ichimaru walked forward slowly with a relaxed pace. Although there was no overt attack, just this action itself seemed to bring enough pressure.

"..."

Kiluje involuntarily took two steps back.

I had a slightly uneasy feeling in my heart, but it was only a fluctuation of this degree, so I was naturally able to suppress it quickly and force myself not to think too much about it.

However, inner anxiety itself will further "spread" as the external environment changes.

The smile on Ichimaru Gin's face widened.

"Your invasion plan is actually not a surprise to us."

The first words he spoke surprised Jilujie greatly. He frowned slightly, as if he wanted to chew up the other person's words and think carefully for a moment.

What do you mean?
There is absolutely no flaw in your Majesty's plan, especially when it comes to dealing with scum who have abandoned their own beliefs.

And if we have to say that there is a problem, it should be a problem within the organization... Maybe someone leaked the plan?
traitor?

No, there's still time to investigate this matter later.

After all, in the current situation, we cannot rule out the possibility that the other party deliberately said it for the purpose of psychological warfare.

If I could be easily shaken, then I was being too cautious.

"Although my profile says that neither of you are serious people, I didn't expect... that you are also the type who likes to tell jokes."

What changed you?

"The environment? Or the feeling of being abandoned, driven away, and humiliated?"

As a member of the Hueco Mundo expedition team, Jiluge is naturally the vanguard of this operation.

He personally led the team to kill these low-class guys, and the scene that was like a bunch of chickens and dogs made him despise these low-class groups even more in his heart.

The Three Realms were once divided equally into three levels by the Spirit King.

Soul Society, Human World, Hueco Mundo.

——Even such vulgar and contemptuous souls can have their own territory.

Why is it that the self-confident and proud Quincy has to be homeless, wandering in this vast world, and finally ending up with a tragic death for His Majesty?

Sometimes, just thinking about these things would make Jilujie feel so angry that his teeth would ache.

Your Majesty's plan is flawless.

"is it really like this?"

Ichimaru Gin slightly turned sideways, and the smile on his face became somewhat playful.

A bad premonition came to my mind.

Kielge's expression changed slightly, but before he could take any further action.

The series of screams coming from behind him made him turn his head and look behind him.

The Quincy Legion, which had originally formed an array and advanced step by step in an orderly manner, was now being dispersed by a few sudden figures, and became "staggering".

Kiluje's expression was extremely flustered.

"who?!"

"Of course it's someone who came to see you!"

More flamboyant than him, the high-pitched tone slammed towards him from a distance.

Compared to the oppressive feeling of spiritual pressure, the torn wind and waves took the lead and hit Kielge directly.

It's coming with great force and we have to guard against it.

Step back, raise your hand... draw the bow and put the arrow on it.

From the skillful spiritual bow, the Holy Annihilation shot out rapidly, spewing out a slender and terrifying weapon like a precision firearm, accurately and effectively curbing the opponent's offensive momentum.

"Tsk..."

An obvious groan of unwillingness could be heard, accompanied by the movements of dodging and moving, but the opponent still pounced forward in the end.

But the attack was no longer as fierce as before.

Can block it.

Kiluje's right hand reached to his waist and took out the slender tube. He poured his spiritual power into it, and a blue integrated beam of light appeared.

As it was swung, the spirit particle beam collided fiercely with the sweeping blade, splashing out conspicuous and eye-catching sparks.

bump!
Grimmjow Jakage frowned, and the movement of pressing down with his long sword to chop down was also stopped at this moment.

"You guy...what is this?!"

"This? Of course it is the culmination of the Quincy's work. By consolidating and strengthening the spirit particles, it can naturally form such a solid object."

Although it is not a substantial tool, it can collide with the opponent's blade. This is the most powerful explanation and certification.

By retreating, Kielge freed his left hand to transform it into a crossbow arrow and continued to attack in the direction of Grimmjow.

Forced to defend himself, he had no choice but to stop chasing. Grimmjow stood at a distance, watching the other party land happily.

Although he didn't put himself in danger.

But Kiluje's expression did not seem very happy.

Instead, he snorted.

The glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose were pushed and straightened, and a thoughtful look came from behind, as if he was thinking and searching for something...

He began to scan Grimmjow's body, looking him over.

"you……"

He pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"Who is it again?"

"……ha?!"

He had never expected the other party to ask such a vulgar question. Grimmjow seemed to be missing something in his head, and showed a funny yet somewhat angry expression.

Is this guy kidding me? But that's not the case... Because at this moment, Kiluje really didn't remember any information about the other party.

"A guy like you shouldn't be excluded from your Majesty's list... But it's strange, why don't I have any information about you here?"

After all, when he led his team to charge in, the Hueco Mundo did not form any effective resistance at all.

What kind of information is missing?
Compared to Kielge's silence and entanglement, Grimmjow obviously wouldn't be too entangled in such a place.

He roared, raised his right hand, and poked his chest with his thumb, as if making some kind of declaration.

"I am Grimmjow, Grimmjow Jakkajek!"

no impression.

Although I wanted to answer this way.

But in the next moment, Kiluge seemed to suddenly understand something and revealed a somewhat subtle expression.

"That name... could it be the former 'Espada'?"

Not a very certain tone.

After all, Kiluje himself doesn't pay much attention to these things.

As for the "small organization" that was set up in Hueco Mundo after Aizen Sosuke, Arima Shizuya and others betrayed Soul Society, he naturally would not pay too much attention to it.

After all, in the end even the leaders were killed or imprisoned... This essentially shows that this kind of organization has no future.

Kiluge doesn't pay too much attention to the loser.

But at this moment, what was happening really surprised him a little.

after all……

"If I remember correctly, that organization should have been wiped out by the captains sent out by Soul Society after the previous battle of Karakura Town, right?"

Kiluge lowered the military cap on his head slightly, and his tone became increasingly firm as his thoughts changed, until he finally spoke in a sonorous and powerful voice.

"Oh, I already remembered it."

"You guys have all become spoils of war for the Gotei 13."

"None of the ten survived, and only a few inferior Arrancars were left..."

Although Jilujie did not have too specific content fragments, he could roughly recall the relevant content just by summarizing one or two.

"As for you, Grimmjow."

"You should have been shaved of your flesh by the captain of the 6th division of the Gotei 13 with the Senbonzakura."

“In the end, only the skeleton was left. It was taken to Soul Society and burned in public…”

That's how memory works.

There shouldn't be any deviation.

But Grimmjow's expression turned into one of disdain. He visibly "tsk-tsk"ed, and his attitude at this moment even had an indescribable sense of complaint.

"What? They actually arranged such an ending for me? Who is that captain of the Sixth Division? Can he kill me so easily?"

What a joke.

"..."

The other party's complaints were not expected.

No, to be more precise, Grimmjow's appearance was also beyond his expectations.

Kilujie's expression became a little serious. He did not choose to speak, but at this moment he slightly lowered the brim of his hat and carefully observed the situation around him.

Something was wrong, and a lot was right.

"At this point, you should have reacted more or less, right?"

Ichimaru Gin's voice came from behind, and he seemed to have completely let go of something that had been hanging in his heart, so much so that his tone at this moment seemed to have a sense of relief.

"This is why we are fighting for this war, in order to conquer your Invisible Empire..."

"And a series of preparations have been made."

"Really, cooperating with others is also a very tiring task."

After all, in order to block the information, they still need to be properly prepared. Even after completing this series of preparations, they still have to contain the people... so as not to let the "dead person" appear in the public eye.

"If enduring humiliation and bearing heavy burdens is a necessary virtue, then I think I have finally made it through, right?"

The joking tone itself did not make people's defenses break down. After all, it was just the return of an Espada, which in itself would not bring about any changes.

But at this moment, Kiluge couldn't help but reveal a very frightened expression.

Because if the other party's arrangement behavior itself is a series of designs made against the Invisible Empire...

That problem is exaggerated.

The Invisible Empire's action this time was not a sneak attack.

What it will face is only a 'counter-attack' by the Soul Society and Hueco Mundo!
"His Majesty!"

Kiluje let out a shrill cry and quickly raised his right hand. Azure spirit particles kept flowing in it, clinging to the air like a snake and rushing towards the horizon.

This is the power of communication formed by spirit particles. At the level of a high-level Quincy, it is entirely possible to open up an internal bridge in the shortest possible speed to penetrate the shackles of space.

There is no need to leave as a whole person.

Just need to convey the information and content.

We must reveal the truth here to His Majesty, and we must let them know how urgent the current situation is!

All these things were churning and condensing in his heart, and Kiluje's expression became extremely ferocious unconsciously.

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

His voice becomes high and excited, and the feeling of devoting oneself to something one believes in is indeed an exciting act in itself.

It is also a matter of course.

Others present will give corresponding feedback.

"Shoot him, sharpshooter."

The suddenly swelled Zanpakuto instantly pierced through Kiruge's chest. The opponent staggered and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

However, this pain did not stop the opponent from taking action. Instead, he clenched his teeth and further stimulated his strength.

Complete Holy Communion!
Don't pursue perfection and holiness.

At this moment, it is just to strengthen the body so that I can support myself until the last moment.

Tosen and the Arrancars who came to support him drew their swords, ready to destroy the enemy once and for all.

However, Kiluje had already penetrated the space.

done!
Then just need to...wait.

The perfect body thus obtained showed incomplete features, looking embarrassed and awkward. In this trance, Kiluje's expression froze slightly, and then he showed a smile of surprise.

"Reinforcements are coming!"

"Haha, you're done, you're done!"

"The captain of the Hueco Mundo expedition team is coming here soon!"

The words fell.

As the space shattered, a man in military uniform leisurely walked out of it.

Landed lightly in full view of everyone.

He looked around and a familiar and calm smile appeared on his face.

"Did I arrive in time?"

(End of this chapter)