The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

They were supposed to be at the bottom of Hueco Mundo, but were suddenly given unprecedented power, and naturally lost their original intentions. After all, Arrancars like Harribel who always talk about "protection" and "sacrifice" are the outliers!

Compared to Harribel, Grimmjow seemed much more direct and rude. He scratched the back of his head impatiently and sneered, "Can you do it? If not, let me do it! I've been so angry these days that I have no place to vent."

Although Harribel remained calm on the surface, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

At this moment, a beam of blue light shot up from the distance, and then, as if in response to the spiritual pressure, several dark green sword energies shot up into the sky.

Grimmjow shrugged. "Look, Ulquiorra and Stark have already taken action. We can't just stand there and do nothing, can we?"

Harribel did not respond, but looked at her fellow Hueco Mundo members calmly, "This is the last chance..."

Those cannon fodders attacked Harribel without hesitation.

Apparently, that was their answer.

The dark-skinned and cold queen shook her head, "Conquer him, Queen of the Mermaids."

the other side.

"This spiritual pressure feels like... is it finally taking action, Harribel?" Kotaya Stark raised her head and muttered to herself.

Opposite him, a man with a purple punk haircut and a nut earring on his right ear grinned, "Hey, what are you looking at?"

After saying that, he raised his hand and shot an arrow.

The bowstring sounded slightly, and a sacred arrow shot towards Stark's forehead.

Stark didn't even look back, and instinctively released a fake flash.

The power of the sacred Mie Ya and the power of Xu merged into each other, disappearing invisible.

Seeing this, the purple punk-haired Quincy couldn't help but purse his lips.

He thought to himself: "Although he is a hollow, this guy's strength is probably above that of an average Death God captain..."

Thinking of this, he put away the crossbow.

"Originally, I didn't want to use this ability against a scum like you, but there is no other way. There are more important things waiting for me to do." He raised his head proudly, "Remember my name, I am Buzzby, and the holy letter is H!"

H, Heat!

searing.

Instantly, a blazing fire ignited around Buzby. He stretched out his right hand and gathered the heat on his index finger, "Finger of Fire."

The fire in his eyes gradually grew bigger, and Stark's expression finally changed.

Although he had never personally witnessed the battle of the legendary strongest god of death, he thought that it should be not much different...

While he was in a daze, Lilinette's voice rang in his mind, "Hey, Stark, we're in a battle right now, why are you daydreaming?"

After coming to his senses, Stark used the Ring to try to teleport away, but he lost the initiative and was hit on the right shoulder by the Finger of Fire.

boom!

In an instant, his entire arm exploded.

Stark's pupils shrank sharply and he quickly moved dozens of meters away.

"Tsk." Buzby was a little unhappy.

Although Xu's ability is far inferior to that of the God of Death in many aspects, there is one thing that the God of Death cannot envy, and that is his tenacious vitality.

In the sight, Stark, whose half body was blown up, recovered from the damage with an expressionless face. Except for his clothes being a little torn, he was almost the same as before...

"Oh my," Stark sighed. "Can we make a deal? Just stay here quietly for a while and pretend I don't exist?"

Buzby: ???

You seem to have that serious illness.

"Is it really not possible?" Stark scratched his brown hair.

Although this result was within his imagination, he had to admit that it still made him feel extremely regretful.

Obviously, fighting itself is meaningless...

at the same time.

"Not bad, not bad. Talents like you should work for my Invisible Empire."

The Quincy, wearing a military cap and round-frame sunglasses, looked thin. Staring at Ulquiorra across from him, he smiled slightly, "This is your chance, and also your honor."

"Not interested." Ulquiorra's expression remained unchanged.

"You are so ungrateful." The thin-faced Quincy pushed up his round-frame sunglasses. "It's rare that I, Kielge Opi, appreciate you so much."

He raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a ferocious smile, "In this case, you will forever be the cornerstone of the empire's rise!"

As he finished speaking, countless spirit particles gathered on Kiruge's right hand. A psychic light cone with a circle at the top and a short cross overlapped surrounded him. After the light cone shattered, a halo of the Quincy mark appeared on Kiruge's head, and the irises of his eyes also turned into multiple circles, looking extremely mysterious.

His body was covered with wings made of spiritual power, shoulder straps, wrist guards and short boots, looking extremely majestic!

Kiluge drew his saber, and all of a sudden, all the nearby spirits were moving towards his blade.

After Ulquiorra felt the power of Kiruge's holy body, he launched the return of the sword without hesitation, "Seal it, Black Winged Demon."

Spiritual pressure surges!

Perhaps knowing deep down that Girge was not an opponent that could be easily defeated, Ulquiorra not only activated the Reincarnation, but also used the Second Reincarnation that he had hidden for a long time, revealing his most true and perfect form.

"Because that person said he could find a cure for the Hollow for me, so I'm going to defeat you here." After returning to the sword, Ulquiorra's face rarely showed a trace of seriousness, "Thunder Spear!"

This strike penetrates heaven and earth!

Kiluge felt the terror of the Thunder Spear and quickly swung his sword to throw out countless sacred arrows.

It's just that the spiritual pressure contained in those sacred arrows is no match for the Thunder Spear.In the blink of an eye, he was pierced through the chest by the thunder gun!

Seeing this, Ulquiorra showed no joy at all.

Because he found that while the fatal Thunder Spear penetrated the opponent, the spirit particles contained in it actually entered the body of Kiluje in an extremely strange way...

——Jinglingting, corridor.

"Abarai, listen to me. He is an enemy who invaded Soul Society. For such a self-righteous guy, he must be made to pay the price he deserves. There is no need to show any mercy."

"Understood, Captain. I will do my best to support you."

"Just do it."

The Quincy wearing a mask and with long black hair parted in the middle watched quietly as Byakuya Kuchiki and Renji Abarai sang the same tune. His eyes were stiff, and there was almost no change on his face outside the mask.

After a long while, this slightly strange Quincy asked, "Are you done?"

Kuchiki Byakuya answered with action, "Bankai, Senbonzakura Kageaki."

He used Bankai right from the start. Are you so decisive?

What do you call this? This is called an old lady crawling into bed. It made me laugh.

The weird Quincy, codenamed Ace Nott F, smiled strangely.

Facing the petals sweeping all over the sky, he pointed the star seal at the stern-looking Byakuya Kuchiki and said, "I will accept your Bankai without hesitation."

Xiumu Baizai suddenly felt his body lighten.

Then, all the petals in the sky turned into nothingness.

However, he was not surprised at all, and just said calmly: "I didn't expect that the Quincy had such a strange ability. I was too careless."

Ace Nott expressed his incomprehension and asked, "Is this really okay? I got the Bankai that you Shinigami are so proud of."

Kuchiki Byakuya's expression remained unchanged, "Even without Bankai, I can still kill you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed in front of Ace Nott.

Kuchiki Byakuya swung his sword.

However, unexpectedly, countless pink cherry blossom petals suddenly appeared around Ace Nott. It was Kuchiki Byakuya's Bankai Senbonzakura Kageya.

Caught off guard, Byakuya Kuchiki was pushed far away by the tide of petals.

When Abarai Renji saw this, he quickly raised the Snake Tail Pill above his head, "Bankai: Baboon King Snake Tail Pill!"

In the blink of an eye, the serrated blade in Abarai Renji's hand turned into a ferocious and terrifying thick snake. He swung the handle of the knife fiercely, and the snake roared and bit towards Es Nott.

"You really have a short memory. Have you forgotten what happened to your captain just now?" The expression on Es Nott's face gradually distorted, as if he had encountered something extremely pleasant.

The star is aimed at Abarai Renji.

Swastika?

Bring it to you!

Just like Senbonzakura Jingyan, the baboon king Sheweimaru also turned into spirit particles that dissipated in the sky.

But Ace Nott had a sudden thought and controlled the giant snake that suddenly appeared beside him to attack Abarai Renji.

This wave, this wave is to treat others in their own way.

"That's so interesting." There are not many things that can make Ace Nott feel happy, and seizing the God of Death's Bankai is definitely one of them.

A god of death without his Bankai is like a bird without wings. In the end, he is just a piece of fish lying quietly on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.

but.

Who is the butcher and who is the meat?

It’s hard to say until the end...

——Jinglingting, Sheting.

"So, you are the opponent assigned to me randomly?" Kenpachi Zaraki lowered his eyes and looked up and down at the Quincy opposite him with bared fangs and a ferocious face, and he showed obvious disappointment.

What the hell, it's so weak...

Not to mention compared with Aizen and Jon, even Kurosaki Ichigo, whose strength has improved by leaps and bounds, this guy can't keep up.

"I drew a bad fortune." Kenpachi Zaraki sighed helplessly while holding his Zanpakuto.

Jerome Kitzbart's eyes twitched when he heard this.

What do you mean? How dare a mere death god look down on me!

Very well, I will let you see the disparity in the world.

"Drink!" Jerome Gizbat roared angrily, without using the power unique to Quincy, he just opened his arms like a beast and rushed towards Saraki Kenpachi.

Kenpachi Zaraki almost yawned.

That's it?

He raised his hand and swung the knife, hitting Jerome Kizbat with lightning speed.

This rough-looking Quincy seemed to have not expected that Kenpachi Zaraki's speed and strength would be so terrifying. He immediately took three or four steps back with a panicked expression on his face.

"What? It's even more boring than I thought." Kenpachi Zaraki muttered to himself.

He would rather be beaten up by John in the barrier of the training ground in the Third Squad's barracks than waste a second on this kind of trash.

Having made up his mind, he grasped the knife with both hands, and an astonishing spiritual pressure suddenly soared into the sky.

It was only then that Jerome Kizbat suddenly remembered that before they set out, the great Majesty had shown all of them a document of the Stern Cross Knights. The document listed several special-grade combatants, and the man in front of him seemed to be one of them...

Jerome Kitzbart had a bitter taste in his mouth.

What kind of incredible luck is this? I finally came to Soul Society and I won an SSR right after arriving?

No, we can’t sit still and wait for death!

No matter what, he is also a member of the Stern Cross Knights, and was given the R symbolizing Roar by His Majesty!

"You are just a mere god of death, don't underestimate me." Jerome Sizbat was afraid that he would be killed instantly if he wasn't careful. He didn't care about showing off the unique abilities of a Quincy, and directly activated the stigmata.

But in the blink of an eye, his muscles bulged and black hairs as hard as needles grew on his body.

Kenpachi Zaraki was amazed, "Is this your ability? To turn into a beast?"

"Die!" Jerome Kizbat swung his fist as big as a millstone and smashed it straight down at Kenpachi Zaraki's head.

However, Kenpachi Zaraki didn't even try to dodge, but just took it with his own spiritual pressure.

boom! ! ! !

The surrounding buildings were affected by the aftermath of the impact and were reduced to dust.

But Kenpachi Zaraki himself was unharmed.