"Stop fooling around." Wuyue sighed and said, "This is just a warm-up exercise; we haven't even gotten serious yet."

"What?! This is just a warm-up?!" Both Ichigo Kurosaki and Rukia wore expressions of disbelief.

"Surprised?" Wuyue didn't seem to care at all, and said softly, "Indeed, with your current strength, you simply cannot resolve this core-level battle. But this is precisely the time to test you. Will you abandon this war and retreat, or will you continue to charge forward as always? This is a choice, and the choice is in your hands."

Boom!

As he finished speaking, another explosion rang out. The towering flames illuminated Wuyue's handsome face, creating an extremely unreal, dreamlike effect.

"Oh, the battle over there is almost over." Mugetsu looked at the several pillars of spiritual pressure shooting into the sky not far away and said softly, "Have the restrictions been lifted? Even facing a Gillian-level Arrancar, being suppressed by eighty percent of one's strength is exhausting. Fortunately, Soul Society's technology for freezing space is excellent. Otherwise, the entire city would probably have been blasted to the ground in an instant."

"Why aren't you helping?" Kurosaki Ichigo suddenly asked. "With your strength, it would be much easier for you to get involved in this war, wouldn't it?"

“Yes, that’s true.” Wuyue nodded without any hesitation, saying, “To me, whether it’s those Gillian-class Arrancar or the Sixtieth Espada in front of me, they’re all just cannon fodder. If I were to make a move, they wouldn’t even have a chance to react. But, is this what you want? Is this what those Shinigami want?”

This question instantly stumped Ichigo Kurosaki. Should he place his hopes on others, or create his own? This dilemma was now staring him in the face.

Chapter 584: The Little Leopard Gets Completely Crushed

"Ha, ha... Damn it!"

Amidst the ruins, Grimmjow struggled to his feet. His body was covered in countless wounds, from which bright red blood seeped. "Damn it, you bastard..."

“Unexpected.” Nel said admiringly, “Your combat talent is a bit better than I expected. You were able to use your Cero to negate my attack in that critical moment.”

"Ha! Stop looking down on me! Who do you think you are?!" Grimmjow raised his head, glaring at him. "You bastard, you forced me to this!"

Squeak, squeak, Leopard King!

As he finished speaking, a powerful and pure spiritual pressure enveloped Grimmjow. And as the spiritual pressure dissipated, Grimmjow's body underwent an astonishing transformation.

From its original human form, it transformed into a half-beast, half-human. Its turquoise eyeshadow extended to its temples, its ears became blue-green leopard ears, its hair grew to waist-length, and its mask moved to its forehead.

This is Grimmjow's Resurrección form - King Panther!

“It’s a time I really miss,” Nilu said in a complicated tone.

"Die! Claws of the Panther King!" With that, Grimmjow suddenly extended five pairs of sharp and terrifying blue light streaks from his hands, slashing down at Nel.

Clang.

Even Nel had to be careful when facing this guy's unleashed power. She even had to draw her Zanpakuto.

Ding-dong.

A crisp sound.

After their blades and claws clashed, both men took several steps back. Grimmjow's gaze turned cold, and he quickly turned towards his opponent.

scoff.

The air was torn apart as Grimmjow's right claw, carrying immense wind pressure, slashed horizontally towards Nel. Faced with this attack, Nel neither dodged nor evaded, but simply swung her sword to block. Unexpectedly, Grimmjow's claw instantly extended, tearing through Nel's cloak with a sharp, tearing away.

Several strands of emerald green hair extended from the slit. Then, there was that face of unparalleled beauty.

"It's you?!" Grimmjow's eyes widened in shock. "Why, how did you get here?!"

“In your eyes, I should be dead, right?” Nilu grinned and said, “But unfortunately, for some reason I’m still alive.” Before she finished speaking, she disappeared again.

call out.

Grimmjow's pupils constricted sharply. Even in his Resurrection form, he dared not be the slightest bit careless in the face of this former 30th Espada. He quickly raised his claws, assuming a defensive stance.

However, Nel's sword strike was extremely cunning. It pierced Grimmjow's heart precisely through an opening in his defense, and with a flick of the blade, severed his right arm.

This is swordsmanship!

For Hollows, such skillful use of force is beneath their notice. They prefer a straightforward, direct clash of raw power. Therefore, Grimmjow was utterly unable to react effectively to Nel's sudden change of tactics.

“This is the end, Number Six.” With a longsword against her neck, Nilu said softly, “Your life will end here.”

He closed his eyes. Grimmjow seemed resigned, raising his chin. He truly had no effective means of counterattack at the moment. Besides, being defeated by the 30th Espada wasn't that hard for him to accept.

"Wait, please wait a moment." Just then, Ichigo Kurosaki suddenly said, "Nel... Nel-sensei, please spare his life no matter what!"

"Hmm? Ichigo doesn't like seeing people die?" Nel asked, turning her head away.

"No, I just want to defeat him with my own strength!" Kurosaki Ichigo said with a determined look in his eyes, "Please keep him as my enemy."

“I don’t really care,” Nilu said, looking at her man with a questioning gaze.

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"That's fine then." Wuyue didn't seem surprised and nodded.

"Hmph! You'd better think this through!" Grimmjow, who had narrowly escaped death, had no intention of being grateful and sneered, "With your mediocre abilities, you're no match for me. Even if you don't kill me, I won't hold back."

"I didn't expect you to go easy on me." Wuyue slowly walked up to him and said, "But there's something I need your cooperation on. I don't want Aizen to know about Nel's existence, otherwise... I'll make you regret not dying today."

These words were clearly a blatant threat. But seeing the boy's indifferent face, Grimmjow felt a chill run down his spine for no reason. He suddenly recalled Yammy's miserable state, and a chill ran down his spine.

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"Oh, the person who's here to pick you up has arrived." Wu Yue raised her eyes slightly and saw the black cavity slowly opening.

Make your choice, dear host.

First, tear off Tosen's Okino and stuff it into Grimmjow's mouth!

Second, use hemorrhoid patches to cover Dong Xianyao's eyes, so that his eyes become eternal eyes!

what the hell!

Wu Yue shuddered. The Eye of Eternity, what the hell?! That thing's for sticking on hemorrhoids! Stick it on your eye, and it becomes your asshole, right? The Eye of Eternity, the Asshole of Eternal Marks?! Why does it feel strangely exciting?!

Just as Mugetsu was thinking this, Nel had already completely retreated. Therefore, in Tosen Kaname's perception, it was clear that Mugetsu had beaten Grimmjow so badly.

"I have no intention of fighting you now, Kurosaki Mugetsu." Tosen Kaname clearly knew he was no match for his opponent, but he was not prepared to lose the battle. "I am here only to punish unruly servants."

"Oh, you want to take him away, right?" Wuyue nodded and said, "Okay. But before that, you have to promise me a small request."

Text 585: A feeling of frustration

"what?!"

Tosen was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, Mugetsu's figure had already appeared in front of him.

Instinctively, Tosen drew his sword. With a clear clang, Mugetsu caught the blade with one hand and mocked, "Your combat instincts are pretty good, and your reaction time is decent too. However, the power and speed of your strikes are too poor. No wonder Kenpachi broke your Bankai so easily." As he spoke, he pulled Tosen back with his left arm, dragging him directly in front of him.

“Next, you’d better not move around, or it’ll be a big problem if you stick it on crookedly.” Mugetsu took out two items that looked like band-aids from the dimensional ninja tool pouch beside her. “Oh, right, and you…” She glanced at Grimmjow, “277”, and told him to put away his restless thoughts if he didn’t want to die.

hiss.

Grimmjow felt as if all his strength had vanished the moment he was looked at; his eyes widened, and his knees buckled, causing him to collapse to his knees.

Terrifying! Absolutely terrifying... Is this guy really human?! The profound spiritual pressure he exudes makes him feel like a monster!

Completely ignoring the little leopard's thoughts, Wuyue quickly took out hemorrhoid patches and applied one to each of Dongxian Yao's eyes. Under the influence of the spiritual pressure he emitted, Dongxian Yao was completely unable to make any movement, not even a finger.

"Congratulations, host, for completing the selection. You will be rewarded with ten years of cultivation and ten years of dragon growth cycle."

It's finally done!

Hearing the system notification, Wuyue breathed a sigh of relief and said to Dongxian Yaodao, "Alright, that's it. Take him and get lost."

"Are you insulting me, human?!" Tosen said through gritted teeth.

"Humiliate?" Wuyue turned her head coldly and said, "You are not worthy of my humiliation. I just want to conduct an experiment."

Screw the experiment!

At this moment, Tosen really wanted to curse. He raised his hands, trying to tear off the hemorrhoid patch from his eyes, but he couldn't manage it no matter what he did. It was as if the thing had melted into his skin.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you." Looking at the hemorrhoid patch with the words "hemorrhoids" prominently displayed, Wuyue remained unmoved. "This thing can't be removed by your own strength. Unless, you're dead." With that, she turned and left.

……

……

"Welcome back, Grimmjow." On the throne of Hueco Mundo, Aizen calmly looked at Grimmjow, who now only had one arm. Then, he turned his gaze to Tosen. When he saw the two stickers clearly labeled "hemorrhoids" on Tosen's eyes, his previously indifferent expression abruptly changed, and his lips twitched slightly. "Are you... alright?"

"I'm sorry, Lord Aizen!" Tosen knelt on one knee and said, "I am inferior in skill, and that is why I have been insulted like this."

"Kurosaki Mugetsu?" Aizen narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, Lord Aizen," Tosen Kaname said respectfully.

“Indeed, only he would do something so pointless.” Aizen paused for a moment, then nodded with feigned nonchalance. “This material doesn’t seem to be an ordinary sticker. It seems to contain special rules, imprinted on your soul. What a boring trick.”

Tosen didn't speak, or rather, he was speechless.

At this moment, Aizen was also quite embarrassed. He realized he had no way to remove the hemorrhoid patch from Tosen Kaname's eyes. He could only watch helplessly as Tosen Kaname wandered around in such a bizarre manner, which was incredibly infuriating. But Aizen was Aizen, and his composure was exceptionally good. He took a few deep breaths and changed the subject, saying, "You did well, Kaname. At least you managed to bring him back in front of that boy."

What the hell did they bring back? They were clearly released by someone else...

Grimmjow felt a slight disdain and inwardly curled his lip. At the same time, he thought about Nel. Why was that former Espada following a certain boy? What exactly was their relationship?

“Grimmjow, shouldn’t you apologize to Lord Aizen?” Just as his thoughts were drifting, Tosen Kaname suddenly said, “Kneel down, sinner!”

"Do you need it?" Grimmjow glanced at him and asked.

"Fine, I'll take it." Aizen waved his hand and said, "I think Grimmjow's actions this time are a rare display of loyalty. Right, Grimmjow?" As he spoke, his eyes turned cold.

Under pressure, Grimmjow had no choice but to admit defeat and say, "Yes, Lord Aizen."

"Lord Aizen, please allow me to execute him!" At this moment, Tosen grabbed Grimmjow's collar and said, "This guy disobeyed your orders. He must be punished!"

"Tosen, you're planning to settle a personal score, aren't you?" Grimmjow sneered at him, saying, "Because you don't like me, you're targeting me specifically."

"No, this is for justice!" With that, Tosen Kaname's figure vanished instantly.

To Grimmjow's astonishment, a long gash appeared on his chest with a hissing sound, and blood spurted out.

"Damn it! You bastard..." Grimmjow was incredibly arrogant. Faced with Tosen Kaname's attack, he naturally didn't intend to let it go so easily. However, just as he was about to draw his sword, Aizen's voice suddenly rang out. "Grimmjow. If you make a move now, I won't forgive you."

Gudong.

Grimmjow swallowed hard. Faced with the terrifying spiritual pressure emanating from Aizen, he could only twitch his lips in frustration and turn to leave.

Chapter 586: Evil Spirit?!

The sun was shining brightly, and a gentle breeze was blowing.

Dressed in a black and white casual outfit, Ichigo Kurosaki walked into an abandoned warehouse in the southern suburbs. His face was filled with determination and resolve, as if he had made up his mind to something.

In fact it is.

Since his battle with Grimmjow yesterday, he seemed to have found the root of his problem. He no longer intended to run away from the tyranny within him, but chose to face it. So, he came here.

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