Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 752

He is Hollow.

And also Vasto Lorde, the existence above Menos Grande Peak.

Despite his immense power and lifespan that is almost Infinity, the feeling of nothingness has always accompanied him.

Mingming has lost his heart long ago, he doesn't understand what emotion is, and he doesn't have any impulses, just like a soul trapped in a mechanical body, becoming cold and cool, all things in the world are in his eyes, only A monotonous, deadly gloom.

But in the dark hole in his chest, fighting intent that had never appeared was surging.

“...”

Ulquiorra raised her slender hand and pressed her fingertips to the hole in her chest, as if she wanted to feel what she had lost.

How can you feel it if it's just a touch?

Aspect of Death symbolizing 'Nihilism', he should not have any emotions, but it is the nature of all creatures to pursue what does not exist in himself, and the surging fighting intent and inexplicable emotions make him faint Jojo made sure of one thing.

Perhaps the answer he wanted was on the terrifying giant in front of him.

"Lord Aizen, please stay away."

Ulquiorra said lightly, and then slowly walked towards the terrifying giant: "The scope of the next wave may be very large. Big, so could you please turn on the barrier in advance, I don't want to... sink this island."

dong!

dong!

dong!

A pair of straw sandals with black bottom and white socks, stepping up the void step by step.

Where Ulquiorra walked, faint ripples of spirit particles swayed, the dark green spiritual pressure shook, the boundless sky suddenly became cloudy, the atmosphere was filled with extremely heavy pressure, and others even Breathe with full strength.

"I don't know who you are, but..."

Ulquiorra stared straight at Gla'aki, and the inexplicable feeling reappeared, but unfortunately soon It turned into nothingness again, without causing any effect, and then he slowly raised a finger, condensed with emerald green Cero: "Please go to death."

Boom!

emerald green Cero swept across the sky,

a terrifying power erupted.

A huge beam of tens of meters thick penetrates through the layers of void, and its speed is far faster than the god of sonic boom, leaving a strong smoke of gunpowder in the sky, dragging the bursting wind and The force of destruction slammed into Gla'aki's body.

In an instant, a hurricane hit the sky.

The endless dust was swept up by the strong wind, wrapped in the broken sand, gravel, grass and blades, and it was as fierce as a bullet out of the chamber, cutting the air into traces wherever it passed. .

Suddenly, a little cold glow pierced the smoke.

The speed was so fast that it was almost a streamer, and everyone was suddenly frightened and wanted to tell the Arrancar.

However, Ulquiorra's reaction was completely unexpected. Facing the cold glow metal spike from the speed to the pinnacle, he didn't have the slightest idea of dodging. He held the sword around his waist with his backhand and pulled it out, pulling the blade up. A large gust of turbulent air flowed out from the bottom to the top.

Boom!

The blade collided with the quills, bursting with dazzling fire.

The unstoppable terrifying force poured down on Ulquiorra's body along the quills, and a large piece of flesh peeled off in the violent vibration, as if it was run over by a full-speed train, and scattered. The blood poured down from the sky like a torrential rain.

Great Old One Gla'aki's three eyeballs are cold and indifferent, as if doing an insignificant little thing.

But the aggressive Ulquiorra, on the other hand, flew upside down for thousands of meters in that huge impact, expanded the edge of the sky pit again by several hundred meters, and plowed out a ravine that was several feet wide and covered with blood stains. .

"Hi-!"

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help gasping for air.

This result was far beyond expectations. They thought they had seen hope, but didn't expect turned into deeper despair. Those 'Great Old Ones' in Lizard's mouth turned out to be so terrifying , even Arrancar is powerless!

"This world...is really interesting."

The smile on Aizen's lips subsided, and a dignified look appeared in his eyes: "This kind of creature... ...I've never seen it before."

"Hey, aren't you going to help him?" Tony realized they had to join forces, or let the monster one after another break, when the time comes not only will they die, but the whole Earth will probably be destroyed.

Aizen glanced mockingly, too lazy to explain to these idiots.

That is the Vasto Lorde created by the Lord Soul King himself. Whether it is potential ability or growth speed, it is far more than the ordinary Vasto Lorde. If it is defeated so easily, isn't it questioning Soul King's Choice?

next moment, the earth and stone built up are broken.

Ulquiorra slowly got up from the ruins, dusting off his body expressionlessly, the terrifying injuries he had caused to him just now were miraculously disappeared, as if he had never been hurt before.

"so that's how it is, I probably understand."

Ulquiorra's dead pupils had a dignified look: "It's really not that easy to solve you. , just based on the current form, I am indeed a little too rude."

Just a simple fight is enough to prove the gap between each other.

Since he was born in this world, he has never used all his strength, even when he tamed Fenrir that time, he suppressed himself cautiously, for fear of instantly killing that fellow if he didn't pay attention.

But, now it seems.

He doesn't seem to need it anymore, and deliberately controls his power.

"Great Old One Gla'aki, is this your name?"

Ulquiorra slowly spat out one mouthful of impure air, her dead pupils swaying deep inside Ripples, the torn clothes on the body flutter with the breeze, revealing the number '4' engraved on the chest, the spiritual pressure released from the whole body is as heavy as an ocean,

"Open your eyes and see clearly Let's do it."

Ulquiorra slowly flew into the air, with icy dark green eyes, looking down at the Great Old One Gla'aki below: "power to make everything go to nihilism, then engrave it in the depths of your proud heart."

"Are you planning to use that?"

Only Aizen was present, and his expression changed a little.

and then.

A cold voice, like thousands of swords shaking void.

“Enclose, Murciélago!”

The blade that seals the core shatters, and the boundless dark green spiritual pressure envelopes Heaven and Earth.

The spiritual pressure that can be clearly seen in naked eyes is like a torrent, roaring and roaring wildly above the clouds, and the spiritual pressure, which is as heavy as an endless ocean, turns into torrential rain, pouring down from the sky like a waterfall down.

it's daytime, but it's become like night.

The deadly cold, extremely heavy spiritual pressure touched everyone's soul, spreading suffocating horror.

In the dark cloud of pitch black as ink, a bleak and waning moon suddenly appeared.

Under the dim rays of light of the waning moon, in the torrential rain of dark green spirit particles, a black demon silhouette appeared.

Four black and corrupted wings spread out, black spiritual pressure constitutes the skirt of the lower body, dark green spirit particles are like the horns of a demon, extending from Ulquiorra's head, and the white skin resembles the tragic whiteness of bones.

On that cold face without any expression, two dark tears extend all the way to the bottom.

The most striking thing is Ulquiorra's chest, with a magnificent and colorful orb embedded in the pitch-black hole. Tony, who once 'owned' for a short time, recognized it at a glance. .....Hōgyoku!

“Resurrección: Tres Etapa...Murciélago!”

Ulquiorra looked down at Gla'aki like a Fallen Angel: “Since gaining this power, You're the first creature to force me to do this, and hopefully the fight doesn't end too soon."

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