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

Chapter 334: Further Strength
The expected effect was not achieved.

Gremi's brows were obviously furrowed, and he seemed to find it difficult to accept the fact that the reality was out of his control.

"You guys...what's going on?"

Kurotsuchi Mayuri raised his right hand with a smile, and shook it gently. His tone also imitated the other party's ease, and became extremely playful.

"Yeah, what's going on? Why didn't this guy and I change into other shapes as you wished?"

Sal Apollo shrugged lightly, and although he said nothing, his contempt was self-evident.

Gremi paused for a short moment to think.

The invincible "imagination" will be frustrated at this time, which is absolutely unacceptable for the person involved.

And compared to this...

'Why did it fail? '

Instead, it was a topic that he became more and more interested in at the moment.

Gremi tilted his head subconsciously, and was about to open his mouth to say something...

But his gaze fixed on Kurotsuchi Mayuri's hand, which was curling, withering, but quickly recovering to its original shape, and then he revealed a look of understanding.

It turned out to be the case.

It's not that it has no effect.

But while it's taking effect... this guy is also constantly recovering his body?
"Your perception is really weak. You haven't reacted until now?"

Kuroshio Mayuri raised his right hand and swung it lightly with a rather smug expression on his face.

"Although I'm not one to brag about myself, with your limited imagination, it's probably hard for you to imagine something so bizarre, right?"

and so……

"As long as I can predict your behavior, I can make corresponding preparations."

A spare meat supplement.

Thousands of doses of this kind of stuff have already been buried in the body.

Just set it to be injected into the body regularly, and continuously fill the "collapsed" part through internal circulation.

Then...

"Gu..."

Kuroshio Mayuri’s mouth puffed out unnaturally.

But this did not stop the person from bragging. He just turned his head and spit out the contents of his mouth.

Gremi looked at the thing that fell from the sky.

It was broken and sticky, like countless pieces of solidified blood gathered together...

This is probably the 'remaining thing' that was constantly pulled, created and destroyed within Kurotsuchi Mayuri's body.

Imagination is still working, but the result of this internal pulling... is just turning into these inconspicuous pieces of meat.

The captain of the 12th Division returned to his arrogant and conceited look.

"Uh~ Where were we talking about?"

"That's right, your unimaginative attack methods are no longer meaningful to me."

"So how about I return what I said to you? If you submit to me now... I can still do some more reserved experiments on you."

Things like removal, implantation, or even brainwashing... naturally they will have to be put off until a while later.

As for Sal Apollo standing next to him.

As an Arrancar evolved from a Hollow, after going through the stages of blade liberation and Hougyoku strengthening... its physical recovery ability has almost been strengthened to the extreme.

Originally, it was a characteristic that only Ulquiorra could possess, but now it has spread to all Arrancars, becoming a "side effect" of enhanced performance.

It was just an attack on the flesh, and at this point... it was no longer a threat to the Arrancar.

Even if it is possible.

"I could play with you like this all day long."

The smiles of the two psychopaths are quite creepy. If a normal person were to face them directly at this moment, it would be difficult for them to accept the current situation.

This was the first time that Gremi had experienced this since his 'debut'.

His expression became a little subtle.

But he wasn't panic-stricken... Instead, he raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a rather unexpected smile.

"I see. This ease, I..."

"Ah, wait a minute."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri interrupted the other party's statement.

He turned his head slightly and glanced at the golden-colored Jizo beside him.

As his Zanpakutō, it was also a creation that formed part of Mian's plan. There was some kind of invisible connection between Mayuri and his creation...

It was at this moment that he felt the brief message that the Golden Killing Ksitigarbha was conveying.

The captain of the 12th Division opened his mouth slightly, put his right hand behind his ear, and began to nod.

"Sorry, the time is up."

The words fell.

Gremi's expression suddenly changed significantly.

The pain coming from his body surged like a tide, as if it was crawling with ants, causing him to bend his waist uncontrollably and start coughing violently.

"Cough, cough..."

So itchy.

There was also a pain that could not be ignored.

This heart-wrenching feeling made Gremmy's expression become extremely painful. He bent his waist and grabbed his throat with both hands.

As if to forcibly push back this discomfort, I tried so hard...

In the end, he still couldn't suppress this inexplicable urge and pain, until the moment his throat felt warm, he spat it out like a conditioned reflex.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Looking at the liquid that had turned pitch black, Gremi's expression suddenly became a little confused.

Hidden?
When did this happen?

Gremi opened his mouth slightly, gasped, straightened his body, and gave a puzzled expression to the figure in the distance.

Kurotsuchi Mayuri tilted his head, his tone still maintaining that casual yet complacent tone.

"What? That expression, it's like you're blaming me for not explaining the situation to you?"

"But then again... well, it's not impossible for me to explain it to you."

"Golden Hijisha Jizo, my Zanpakutō... looks cool, doesn't it?"

Its ability is not a fixed form.

Because it is a modified Zanpakutō itself, Mayuri Kurotsuchi can expand and enrich the abilities of his Zanpakutō through a number of preset methods, until it becomes a unique item that can cope with many different situations.

And the Zanpakuto at this moment is playing such a role.

“The results are collected and analyzed, and then processed again.”

"A total of 1,896 types of toxins, including neurological, physiological, and other types..."

"Because of the need for concealment, they were transformed into a colorless and odorless gas in advance."

The scene in front of Gremi's eyes began to become blurry. He opened his mouth hoarsely, and could only see the golden Hijisha Jizo that looked like a stick insect with its mouth open, spitting out something gaseous in the air.

So, what I said just now was just to delay time?
"Speaking of which, your physical fitness is really terrifying..." "After all, the toxin is already so concentrated that it would not be surprising for an ordinary person to die instantly if they were present."

"But you were able to move for so long... Heh, you gave your body some similar instructions, right?"

Enhances physical fitness and immunity to certain types of attacks.

Similar behaviors can indeed be achieved simply through "imagination".

But at this moment, Kurotsuchi Mayuri was not worried about his methods being exposed.

After all, thousands of toxins are extremely aggressive, and even if you can imagine that your body can resist them, you can't do it to the degree of 'perfection'.

"Gu..."

An obvious swallowing sound was heard.

The falling figure suddenly stopped its momentum, and Gremi, who had regained his balance, raised his head slightly.

His face was full of blue veins, and at the same time that they were bulging, his body couldn't stop trembling slightly...

As if he was wrestling with something invisible, his teeth clenched slightly and his breathing became abnormally rapid.

Hold on.

'Immunotoxin, body strengthening, internal barrier, red blood cell purification...'

This process is not simple.

After all, Gremi went through a variety of processes before finally building a line of defense that could block the enemy.

——Although in theory, he could imagine that his body was completely immune to external influences.

But this behavior itself is a kind of 'assumption'.

Because the phenomenon of stopping material exchange itself means that this living organism has created an absolute sense of "isolation" from the outside world.

No longer needs oxygen and can't touch other things.

Apart from the fact that she still exists in this world, Gremmy will become a creature from a different dimension.

Naturally, he couldn't achieve an ability that was so close to the 'essence'.

After all, Yhwach did not "grant" him this ability, which is also the reason why the Quincy bound him and prevented him from touching external objects.

But...after all, the uncertainty of this ability is too strong.

If it is not restrained, it may develop uncontrollably and eventually lead to some outrageous disaster.

Quick fight.

Kuroshio Mayuri could fully understand the current situation, so he turned his head slightly and urged those around him.

"Hey, hurry up."

The corners of Sal Apollo's mouth slightly raised, revealing that familiar and playful face.

"What an impatient fellow..."

He made a gesture with his hands slightly open.

Something like a tail behind him began to "bloom", and invisible points of light floated and danced in the air.

Things like spores were floating in the air, falling bit by bit, sticking, and hanging on the bodies of everyone present.

Sar Apollo slowly opened his eyes.

His right hand was slightly open, as if he was playing with some invisible object, and at this moment he made an obscure rubbing gesture.

Then...

A three-dimensional map, as if a miniature of the entire sky, appeared in his palm at this moment.

"Hmmmm, I can see it~"

Control the puppet.

In its most basic form, Sal Apollo can secrete fluids in its body to "record" all affected individuals around it into its body, creating a similar puppet-like thing.

These things can establish a mysterious connection with the entity.

In the original work, Ishida Uryu and Abarai Renji suffered a lot at the hands of this guy.

Now that he has been strengthened by the Collapse Jade, his abilities have been greatly enhanced.

It is no longer a matter of extracting and entering specific objects, but directly secreting something like spores to intercept the entire space.

As the 'individuals' among them, not only Gremidium, but also Kurotsuchi Mayuri and the liberated Golden Hijisha Jizo appeared in it.

"I always feel like I could do something really extreme to you if I wanted to."

Faced with such an obvious provocation, Kurotsuchi Mayuri's reaction was quite calm.

He just glanced over here with his eyes slanted, as if conveying the main idea of ​​'You can try it' with his eyes.

"Haha, that's scary~ I was just saying that."

As for what the person involved is thinking, perhaps only Sal Apollo himself knows it.

After briefly interacting with the captain of Squad 12, Sal Apollo turned his attention back to the present.

He carefully looked at the "sky sand table" in front of him, as if he was observing his most exquisite work, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Sal Apollo raised his left hand, with his index finger slightly raised, and lightly pointed at the doll that symbolized Gremi.

bump……

The sudden invisible force made Gremi's body tremble.

"...?"

what?
I was clearly standing there and there was nothing else around me, but why did I feel like someone suddenly pushed me?

Couldn't investigate further.

In the distance, Sal Apollo stretched out his left hand with a grim smile and completely removed the left hand of the doll that symbolized Gremi.

Coo coo coo...pop!

Gremi's left hand twisted and spun downwards, before finally collapsing and turning into scattered flesh and blood.

"..."

There was no information recorded within the Eighth Division, and Gremi was very surprised by this situation.

As for Sal Apollo, he did not give the other party any room for understanding at this moment.

The fingertips keep tapping.

Left hand, legs, torso, organs, spine...

Various parts fell apart, like a broken doll, revealing a feeling of powerlessness that made people sigh.

So… done?

The moment the thought came to his mind, Gremi's body collapsed and shattered in an instant, like a piece of light paper.

Snapped!
The flesh and blood disappeared into thin air, and in its place, Gremi's voice penetrated through the air.

“I see. It was an interesting experience.”

"I have imagined that my body can be immune to the toxin, but even so, I cannot regain the ability to move freely..."

"You did a lot of things in there, didn't you? Not only the toxins, but also some things that were not mentioned clearly."

Silence as a response is another form of consent.

Kurotsuchi Mayuri just looked around calmly, but did not see the other party's figure appear.

It was as if Gremi had melted into the air.

"Thanks to you, I have also realized a further level of power."

(End of this chapter)