Why are all of us who transmigrated at the same time demons?

"Since you won't listen to advice, then go die."

Runuganga swung his enormous hand made of sand, unleashing a devastating blow that shook the earth.

Loran lifted up all things and transformed them into the shape of cutting clouds.

The azure wind spread backward from the spear tip, completely enveloping Loran and Jueying, forming a giant wind cone.

The blue wind cone pierced through Lunuganka's right hand without any hindrance, then leaped high and shattered its chest.

Loran then turned the carriage around and unleashed several consecutive slashes, severing Lunuganka's arms and head.

"It's no use, it's no use. In this sandy land, I am immortal."

The massive amount of sand reformed Lunuganka's body, and he opened his enormous mouth, preparing to unleash a Cero at Loran.

"It's a bit like Crocodile, but sand is always afraid of water."

"If it weren't for the need to allow all things to analyze your power, you should have died the moment we met."

Loran transformed the myriad phenomena into Yin Lightning, and powerful spiritual pressure poured into the revolver's magazine, forming a massively powerful water mine.

Loran fired a shot at Runuganga before the opponent could launch the Cero. This Hollow's unique form made it vulnerable except for water. The water mine was activated on its body, releasing terrifying water-attribute spiritual power that instantly shattered Runuganga's body.

Loran picked up a brown crystal from the gravel; this was the core of Lunugonka.

"Hado #88: Flying Dragon Strikes the Thief with Heaven-Shaking Thunder Cannon"

A devastatingly powerful lightning cannon flew from Loran's palm, shattering the outer wall of Hueco Mundo in one shot.

Just as they entered the territory of Hueco Mundo, a kick carrying the power of a storm came from the sky.

Loran skillfully dodged the powerful kick while piloting the Shadow, and looked at the attacker.

The attacker was a gentlemanly middle-aged man with a Danren beard, who gave Loran a graceful bow.

“I am Dordoni Alexandros Socaccio, number 103. Your arrival is ill-intentioned, and you defeated the Las Noches guard, Runuganga, with a single blow. I had to unleash my sword prematurely, otherwise I would not have been a match for you. Please forgive me.”

Loran's eyes lit up. The Arrancar were indeed very different from pure Hollows. Such elegant intellect was something Adjuchas was unlikely to possess.

"Dorudoni-san, long time no see." Nelielu saw her former colleague and made a point of standing up to greet her.

The gentlemanly uncle, Dordoni, suddenly brightened up and exclaimed, "Isn't this Lady Nelielu, who stole my No. 3 number? You've started working for a new boss?"

Nellyel, dressed in knight's attire, handed Dordoni a business card, explained the recruitment needs of the Lothian Spirit Technology Company, and sincerely invited him to join the company as a manager.

Dorudoni accepted the business card with a strange expression, glanced at it, and ultimately took it.

He looked somewhat troubled: "As the saying goes, a loyal minister does not serve two masters. After all, guarding the outer perimeter of Hueco Mundo is a mission for us with a few hundred people."

"Oh, I understand." Nellyel nodded in sudden realization. I'm familiar with the rules of Hueco Mundo.

"Boss, go get him and beat him into submission."

Loran glanced at his assistant, who had been slacking off all day after being overwhelmed with extra management work, with annoyance. He held the Shadowless Sword in one hand and raised the Myriad Manifestations in the form of Cloud Slicer in the other.

"Come on, since you also use wind, I'll use Cloud Slicer to compete with you."

Blue and gray storms danced a war dance around the perimeter of Las Noches Palace. Before long, the storms subsided, leaving only the wounded Dordoni lying on the ground.

"Your Broken Face is quite interesting. I won't kill you. I hope to see you again someday." After recording the opponent's sword release—Storm Baron—Loran did not kill him. Instead, he piloted the Shadow Blade towards the depths of Las Noches, leaving behind these words.

"If you get tired of working under Aizen, you are welcome to join my Luoshi Lingnian Technology Company. Just follow the directions on the business card to get there."

Similarly, Loran defeated two triple-digit opponents along the way: the robust, fighter-like No. 107 Guntenbain Mosqueda with an orange afro, and the petite No. 105 Tiruti Sandavichi who could control the vibration of spirit blades.

Similarly, Loran extracted their spiritual data and copied their abilities but did not take their lives, leaving the recruitment work to his assistant.

These three-digit numbered Broken Faces are really interesting; Loran doesn't even want to kill them anymore.

Just as he left the outer area, Loran saw a huge double crescent scythe coming down on him.

"Nelliel!" A frantic voice came from afar.

Loran skillfully maneuvered Shadow to dodge, then grabbed Twin Moon Scythe.

Loran smiled mischievously, handed one side of the Twin Moon Scythe to Neliel, and then winked at her.

Nellyel instantly understood Loran's idea and smiled mischievously. The once innocent assistant had gradually become cunning after spending so much time with Loran.

The two twisted the handle, increasing the speed of the Shadow to its maximum.

Ignoring the shouts and curses coming from behind, Loran and Nelielu dragged each other and sped through Hueco Mundo.

He didn't care about others, but this Neutra had some grudges with his own Antelope Girl. Although he wouldn't interfere too much, he would at least teach him a lesson if they met.

Nelielu wasn't too bothered by Nnoitra's ambush of her; the girl was kind-hearted by nature. What she couldn't forgive was Nnoitra tearing off the masks of her two subordinates, Pesser and Dondchaka.

The Antelope Knight can forgive others for the harm they have done to him, but he cannot tolerate the harm done to his companions.

Despite being dragged along, Nnoitra was not seriously injured. His steel skin was top-notch among the Espada, and even Kenpachi, that super barbarian, couldn't hurt him before unleashing his spiritual pressure.

However, Loran's tumultuous invasion must have attracted the attention of countless Void beings. His dragging of Nnoitra caused little harm to Nnoitra but was extremely insulting.

Sure enough, as soon as he parked, the other party stormed towards him angrily. Neutra yanked hard on the chain of his Twin Moon Scythe, but... he couldn't budge it.

It was quite awkward, as Loran's physical strength was even greater than that of this Arrancar, who specialized in close-quarters combat.

Loran sensed that Nnoitra was about to explode with rage, and somewhat boredly tossed the Twin Moon Scythe to him. But this only further enraged Nnoitra, who immediately unleashed his sword-wielding abilities upon receiving the Twin Moon Scythe.

"Pray, Holy Crying Mantis!"

After its release, Nnoitra has a crescent-shaped horn on its head, cross-shaped yellow markings on its face, and a tooth-like eyepatch-shaped mask in the Hollow area. It has six amputated arms, each wielding a double-edged scythe, making it look like a giant praying mantis with six arms.

"Six arms give you a huge advantage in close combat!"

Loran feigned surprise and asked Nelielu, "Should I go and take revenge, or will you do it yourself?"

"Die!" Neutra charged toward Loran with a ferocious aura, his six arms flailing in different ways, attempting to strike Loran from various angles.

"It seems they're after me." Loran shrugged helplessly.

Nellyel thought it was normal: "Because you're obviously stronger, boss. Nnoitra has always liked to challenge the strong."

Loran casually thrust out a spear, a spear so fast it was unbelievable, piercing through what he thought was an impenetrable defense and going straight through his right shoulder.

"Impossible!" Neutra's eyes widened in shock.

Loran said calmly, "Nothing is impossible. As long as you are fast enough, have steady hands, and sharp eyes, you will naturally find your weakness."

"You don't think having six arms means you can achieve absolute defense, do you? Your previous enemies couldn't do it simply because they weren't as strong as me."

Loran's spear thrust may seem like a simple strike, but it embodies his profound martial arts fundamentals and wisdom. Solid fundamentals are essential for holding the spear steadily and thrusting accurately, while sufficient strength and skill are necessary for fast thrusts. However, to achieve such spear speed, strength and skill alone are not enough.

This spear technique utilizes a principle similar to Shunho, using wind-attribute spiritual pressure to achieve an instantaneous burst while reducing the obstruction of spiritual particles in the air, allowing it to pierce a spear so fast that Nnoitra couldn't even react.

True masters don't judge a book by its grandeur; their skill lies in the seemingly simple act of a single spear thrust.

"I'll take your six arms first. Whether or not to cut off your head is up to Nelliel."

Loran spoke coldly, and with a lightning-fast swing of his two spears, he severed all six of Neutra's arms.

Regenerating six arms at supersonic speed was not a difficult task for Nnoitra. What was truly hard for him to accept was the enormous gap between him and the other party, as well as Nelielu standing beside him.

"I am the strongest, the strongest!" Nnoitra roared angrily, surging his spiritual pressure and forcibly growing two arms, brandishing his double-edged scythe as he charged forward to fight to the death.

Loran's expression turned cold.

"Stubborn."

Since you've come here to die, then don't blame me.

"Hado #90: The Black Coffin"

A massive black coffin rose from the ground, imprisoning Nnoitra within. A powerful current of gravity, like blades, tore at Nnoitra's body. The black coffin dissipated, and Nnoitra collapsed, covered in blood, her fate unknown.

Chapter 61 Death God: Single-handedly! Breaking Through Hueco Mundo (Part 1)

The intruders could not escape the notice of the master of Las Noches; Aizen had already laid down a large number of surveillance cameras within Las Noches.

However, since Aizen and his trio are still Shinigami captains, they need this identity for now. Therefore, usually only one of the trio will stay behind to guard Las Noches, while the other two will continue to infiltrate Soul Society using the power of Kyoka Suigetsu.

Currently, Gin Ichimaru is on duty at Las Noches. He sits in the central control room of Las Noches with a grin, his snake-like eyes narrowed, watching the surveillance cameras in front of him.

Seeing Loran defeat Nnoitra in just a few moves, Gin Ichimaru let out a strange cry: "Oh my god, he actually defeated No. 5 in just three moves. He's as strong as a monster!"

"And there's Neliel, her injuries have actually healed?"

"Lord Ichimaru, do you need our assistance?" Ulquiorra Cifer, standing behind Ichimaru Gin, asked.

“No need, no need.” Gin Ichimaru waved his sleeve. “Let those Arrancar below No. 5 try to get his information.”

“You Arrancars above No. 4 are Lord Aizen’s trump cards. You can’t be deployed lightly. We’ll wait until we’ve gathered enough intelligence before sending you out to make the final decision.”

"Yes, sir." Uruchiora withdrew upon hearing this, preparing to relay the Command Center's orders to the other Arrancar.

"Understood." Shark Girl No. 3, Halibel, nodded simply.

"This is too much trouble, I think I'll just go back to sleep." This is NO.1 Koyatai Stark.

"Hmph, how dare a mere Gin Ichimaru issue orders to me?" Barragan Ruizon, the second Espada and former king of Hueco Mundo, scoffed at the order. He disliked Aizen, so why would he pay attention to Aizen's underling?

“Gio Wieg, Chinon Po, Fendor Kelias, you go and scout out the intruder. He can defeat Nnoitra, that mantis, and even subdue Nelielu, that ewe; he must be quite powerful,” Barragan ordered his subordinates.

"Yes, Your Majesty's command." The three masked figures responded in unison and headed towards the direction of the Loran invasion.

"That despicable Shinigami dared to set foot in Lord Aizen's Las Noches Palace! He deserves to die!" This was Zomary Lulu, Aizen's ultimate fanboy, number 7.

"Hahaha, another formidable opponent." This is Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, the No. 6 fighter known for his exhilarating combat prowess.

"Ruby's having fun again, I'm so happy." This is Ruby Antenor, the new No. 8 who replaced Szayelaporro.

"I'm going to tear him apart." - From the irritable No. 10, Yammy Rialgo.

"Such a powerful Shinigami, if I eat him I'll become even stronger!" This is from Aaroniero Erurueri, the No. 9 Arrancar of the Gillian Clan.

At that moment, Loran had just cut down Ludben, the leader of the Burial Slaughter Force who had transformed into a skeleton tree. Wanxiang diligently recorded his spiritual data. Loran was quite interested in this ability to mass-produce puppet soldiers, after all, he had such a large base and a bunch of factories to operate.

"Let's fight!" Grimmjow, eager for battle, arrived first like a blue leopard.

"The Flash of Wangxu"

Knowing that his opponent had just defeated No. 5 Nnoitra with her Resurrección, Grimmjow immediately unleashed a powerful attack that ignored Las Noches's prohibitions.

Loran leaped high into the air with Jueying, traversing the surface of the building to evade Wang Xu's flashing attack.

"Turn to dust, Lunuganka!"

The myriad phenomena transformed in Loran's hands, becoming a scepter that was entirely gray and white with a brown crystal inlaid at the top.

Loran lightly touched the surface of the Hueco Mundo building, and a powerful spiritual pressure seeped into the rock, instantly turning the solid walls into sand and transforming them into the enormous body of Lunuganka.

Lunuganka swung his giant hand, striking the tiny Grimmjow.

"Hahaha, when did this watchdog Lunugonka turn on its master?" Grimmjow laughed wildly. He raised his right hand and unleashed a charged Cero, the crimson flash piercing through Lunugonka's massive arm.

Meanwhile, Loran, using the cover of the sandstorm, approached Grimmjow.

"Smash him, Earthshaking Pill."

Loran wielded a giant hammer formed from the shape of all things, a power he had copied from Saruyama, a member of the Hueco Mundo expedition team. The hammerhead could unleash shockwaves.

In Saruyama's hands, due to insufficient spiritual pressure, the shockwaves he released could only cause a small piece of ground to tremble and shatter.

However, what if this skill were given to Loran? Perhaps it would unleash terrifying power like Whitebeard's Tremor-Tremor Fruit!

The massive hammer, carrying the power to shatter the earth, slammed down on Grimmjow, who had hastily raised his arms to defend himself, like Mount Tai pressing down on a cauldron.

With a crisp "crack," Grimmjow's arms snapped off like withered branches! Powerful shockwaves spread rapidly along his broken arms, like surging waves, towards his body.

In an instant, Grimmjow felt as if his internal organs were being kneaded and squeezed by an invisible hand, almost shifting from their original positions. His bone marrow and brain matter also shook violently under the impact of this powerful force, as if they were about to burst out of the skull.

His senses began to dull, his vision became blurry, and his ears were filled with a buzzing sound.

Moreover, Grimmjow's muscle fibers were also trembling violently under this terrifying force, as if they might break off from his bones at any moment.

"Ugh!" Grimmjow could no longer endure the excruciating pain and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. His body, like a kite with a broken string, was sent flying by the hammer blow, crashing through a towering building like a cannonball, raising a cloud of dust and bricks.

"Calm down, Cursed-Eye Sangha."

When Zomley Lulu, the second to arrive, saw Grimmjow's miserable state, he immediately unleashed his sword.

Just as he was casting his spell on Loran, Loran raised his left hand as if he had foreseen it.

"Binding Path No. 81: 'Severing the Void'"

A transparent spiritual defense barrier instantly rose between Loran and Zomali and Loran, and a cursed eye pattern resembling a flower petal appeared on the broken sky.