Bleach: Traveling through Soi-Fong, Starting from Bankai

For example, she can clearly capture the sound of a trigger being pulled:

"click"

Stark pressed the muzzle of his gun to her back and pulled the trigger fully.

The spiritual pressure gathered and then blasted out.

With a radius of three meters, the blood-red Wang Xu flashed, instantly submerging the Shattered Bee.

Because of the height difference, the shot was aimed downwards and hit the gravel.

In an instant, the gravel was melted by the high temperature, releasing a large amount of incompletely burned smoke gas.

"That's one thing done."

Stark fired a gun flower and put the gun back into the sheath in a cool manner.

He closed his eyes, expanded his spiritual sense, and spread his perception around him.

"Two are hiding over there, and one is running away in the distance... What is he doing in Xuye Palace?"

"Never mind, Sar Apollo and Zomali will take care of it."

He continued to expand his perception. With the power of the First Throne, he could even sense the end of Hueco Mundo with his spiritual pressure!

Soon, his perception reached the border of Hueco Mundo.

"Well, there are three Death Gods in the Cathedral, but only one in the Monastery?"

"It's really bad luck to run into Nnoitra and Yammy."

"However, among the three border sanctuaries, I was lucky not to fall into the Broken Bone Plains and avoid Grimmjow."

In Stark's perception, the Hueco Mundo is a circular plane, and the spiritual life is manifested in large and small spheres on the plane through the size of the spiritual pressure.

Among the many dotted spheres, there are a few that stand out.

The three egg-sized Reiatsu at the edge are the three kings - Nnoitra, Grimmjow, and Yammy.

They established holy places on the border to guard the area.

It is worth mentioning that next to Nnoitra's spiritual pressure, there is a fist-sized spiritual pressure of the Shinigami.

In addition, there are two that are smaller than eggs, but the ingredients are unclear.

In the civilian center of the disc, there are two Reiatsu of this size, belonging to Sal Apollo and Zomari.

A Shinigami's spiritual pressure, the size of an apple, was approaching them.

And my current position is roughly halfway between the edge and the center.

You can see a basketball-sized Hollow Reiatsu standing on the disc.

This is Stark himself.

"After surpassing the limits of the Hollow, Reiatsu possesses a quantity and quality that threatens the world..."

His gaze lingered for a few seconds, then he prepared to continue searching.

"Wait... isn't that right?"

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong.

This kind of spiritual pressure the size of a basketball in his spiritual perception is not something he has never achieved before.

But that can only be achieved when one is connected to other worlds and has an unlimited supply of spiritual pressure!

If this isn't me, then who is it?

"You finally found it?"

A somewhat dull female voice came.

Stark instantly recognized the voice as that of the female Grim Reaper who had just launched the missile.

But the tone is totally wrong!

His eyes shot open.

I saw smoke and dust dissipating from the molten ground that should have been gradually cooling down.

The figure of the female Grim Reaper who was supposed to be dead gradually appeared.

"!!"

Stark's pupils trembled. The other party was actually wearing a hollow mask!

The Broken Bee that appeared before his eyes should have turned into ashes in a flash.

But now she is unharmed and wearing a Hollow mask.

What kind of mask is that?

Unlike common Hollows, this mask only has two holes for the eyes, but no densely packed teeth.

You can see the smooth lines of the nose tip, lips, and chin, which highlight Soi Fong's V-shaped face without any patterns.

There are two long horns, or... tentacles, extending from the forehead?

In addition, the exposed skin on Soi Fong's arms, shoulders, and back turned pale.

"The shape of this mask...?"

Stark was shocked and exclaimed:

"Is it you?"

He was answered by a white javelin.

Soi Fong, wearing a Hollow mask, waved her hand casually, and white spiritual pressure flew out, solidifying in the air and forming a bone-white vertebra like a javelin.

"puff----"

The bone-white javelin instantly penetrated Stark's "spiritual pressure shell" and "steel skin" lines of defense, piercing him through in front of his astonished eyes.

Moreover, the power of this light throw was so great that it instantly carried Stark out and flew towards the lowlands where Bylergan was lingering.

Faintly, you can see a silk thread connected to the back of the spear.

As they were about to reach the black sandstorm, Shattered Bee tugged at the thread, instantly pulling the spear out of Stark's chest, spilling a large amount of blood.

"Well!!"

Stark cried out in pain and fell towards the black sandstorm.

The masked Soi Fong caught the flying javelin and thrust the tip of the spear into the abdomen of Nel, who was lying on the side.

"Pfft!"

The steel skin had no blocking effect at all and was penetrated by the white pistol.

But the miraculous thing was that Nilu's originally furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and her pale face due to excessive blood loss gradually turned rosy.

The faintly transparent silk thread tied to the end of the pistol was continuously sending spiritual pressure into Nilu's body.

Soi-Feng reached out and gently touched Nel's face, saying:

"Thank you for your hard work. Have a good rest."

After saying that, there was a "bang" sound, and Soi Fong's feet made a slight sound, and she came to the place where Chojiro Suzuki was swallowed by the Hollow Flash before.

Chojiro Suzuki fell into the cooled black hard stone pit, missing his right hand and right leg, and almost half of his body was blown off by the flash.

Blood slowly flowed out of the charred wound, forming a small dark red pool on the obsidian ground.

A strong smell of burning filled the air.

"The old man works too hard."

As Soi Feng murmured, a white pistol condensed in her hand, with a transparent silk thread attached to the end.

With a "swish", the white pistol pierced into Chojiro Suzuka's heart.

"After this fight, the old man can go back and retire."

After saying this, Soi Fong's footsteps made a slight sound and she disappeared.

Only the transparent silk thread was still inputting spiritual pressure into Quebe, gradually calming his breathing.

On the other side, Stark fell rapidly from the air.

Although the density of spiritual particles in the Hueco Mundo is extremely high, with his level of spiritual pressure, it is not difficult for him to stay in the air for a short time.

However, the wound left by the white pistol just now restricted his ability to use spiritual pressure freely!

"Hmm... This kind of suppressive power, it must be 'her'..."

Stark muttered, then fell to the sand with a thud.

Although it seemed that he was falling into the black sandstorm, Shattered Bee controlled the strength very well. After pulling out the pistol, she let Stark fall freely and landed precisely ten meters away from the edge of the black sandstorm.

Stark struggled to get up, but Xu's innate ability of "super-speed regeneration" was struggling to erode the wound caused by the pistol, but could not make any progress.

The masked Soybean had already used the ring to arrive at the place where Stark fell and was waiting for him leisurely.

Chapter 54 Secret

"I am sure that this is your power..."

After Stark stood up, he saw the masked Soi Fong waiting there.

He ripped open his clothes on his chest, revealing the wound caused by the pistol:

"This is the proof!"

"In the entire Hueco Mundo, no one except you can exert superior power over me."

"There's only one person who can prevent me from even using Super Regeneration—"

He lost his original composure, as if he was unwilling to believe it, but had to believe it.

Masked Soi Fong simply raised her hand:

"Stark, be quiet."

"..."

Stark opened his mouth, unable to speak.

"I'll wake up Bylergan first."

After saying that, she raised her hand and condensed a bone-white short javelin, exactly the same as the previous one, with a transparent silk thread trailing behind it.

Facing the black sandstorm, Masked Soi Fong casually threw the short javelin towards the center.

"call----"

The strong wind pressure instantly broke the black spiritual pressure mixed with sand and dust, creating a passage with a radius of more than ten meters.

The pistol pierced through the center, through the chest of the black skull wearing a crown.

Masked Soi-Fong grabbed the thread and pulled it back.

The skeleton was carried by the pistol and flew for a while before being pulled back in front of Stark and Masked Bee.

"Oh!"

On the silk thread, a light of spiritual pressure came out and was transmitted to the black skull.

It was visible to the naked eye that the color of Bylergon's previously pitch-black skeleton gradually faded back to yellow-white.

"Ah... what am I doing?"

Bylergan maintained the form of the Skull King and supported his body with his hands.

The skull turned, and the two dark holes in the eye area took in the scene before them.

The skeleton laughed at himself and said:

"So it's already this time."

"I have met His Majesty."

He bowed his head in the direction of Masked Soi Fong and knelt in worship.

Then, he looked up at Stark, his tone somewhat emotional:

"It's been a long time since we last met, Stark."