Sun Sun suddenly turned around!

And so, three chased while one jumped; three were annoyed while one laughed.

It stretched out its claws, pointed its horns, and swung its tail, shouting and searching all over the ground.

Ten minutes later, she was forced to act out a few episodes of Tom and Jerry with Zheng Jing, and the three of them stood together, panting heavily.

It's not that I'm tired.

I was just angry.

"This...this guy..."

Mirarods gritted his teeth.

"Hey! All you ever do is hide and run!!"

Apache shouted at the top of his lungs.

After more than ten minutes, Zheng Jingming hadn't hit them at all, yet both of them had suffered serious injuries.

There's nothing we can do about it; Hueco Mundo has a friendly fire mechanic.

Sun Sun remained silent.

She could tell that this male Grim Reaper was just playing around from beginning to end.

The disparity in strength between the two sides was so great that even with her brain working hard, she couldn't come up with a single useful solution!

"Oh? So you're saying you're not playing anymore?"

With one hand supporting his head, Zheng Jing lay horizontally on the rock, raised an eyebrow, and then sat up cross-legged.

—The next moment, the blazing and surging domineering battle aura, along with the overwhelming spiritual pressure, crashed down on Apache and the others like a tsunami!

In an instant, the ferocious lion lowered its head, the angry antelope knelt down, and the giant snake coiled up.

"Look, I'm really not playing anymore, but you're not happy about it."

Concealing his fighting spirit and lowering his spiritual pressure, Zheng Jing pursed his lips, glanced at the three people in front of him, saw that they were trembling all over and unable to move, and scratched his cheek.

"Don't worry, I didn't hurt them."

As soon as he said that, a figure appeared in front of Apache and the others.

Clad in bone armor and wielding a bone sword, a pale white mask covering the lower half of his face couldn't conceal the heroic spirit in his beautiful eyes.

"Lady Harribel..."

"I'm sorry I'm late."

Turning her head to the side, she reassured Apache and the others before looking back at Zheng Jing.

"Thank you for going easy on me."

With a light laugh, Zheng Jing jumped off the rock, stood up, and looked Heribel up and down.

"That's right, Xiao He, I've come to the right place."

"...Who are you? Why are you looking for me?"

"My name is Zheng Jing. You can call me Lao Zheng if you like. As for why I'm looking for you..."

Zheng Jing said with a smile, "At first, when I heard Bai Laogui mention that there was a Vastode here, I really didn't expect it to be you."

"Worship the old ghost?"

"Belegans."

Upon hearing this, Helibel frowned, clearly becoming more wary of Zheng Jing.

"Are you one of Barragan's men?"

"Go away! Does that old devil Bai even deserve to be my boss?"

Zheng Jingyi frowned.

“He survived the blow I gave him, and now he works under me.”

Upon hearing this, Heribel stared at Zheng Jing silently for a few seconds before asking, "You... are not a fake."

"In a way that you can understand better, I, Old Zheng, am the Grim Reaper."

"Death...what does Death want with me?"

Why does the Grim Reaper appear in Hueco Mundo?

Why would Death hire Barragan, a Vastod, to work for him?

Heribel had no intention of getting involved in such matters.

She seemed to have no doubt that Jung Kyung could defeat Barregan.

It's as if she truly believes anything Zheng Jing says.

Seeing Helibel's reaction, Zheng Jing laughed even harder.

"To be precise, I'm looking for every single Vasto Lorde currently existing in Hueco Mundo, and you're just one of them. To tell you the truth, the reason I'm looking for Vasto Lordes is to set some rules for all of you."

"rule?"

"Yes, I need to make it clear to you what things are absolutely forbidden. Otherwise, if someone breaks the rules and doesn't know it, they'll be a fool until the end."

Under Helibel's increasingly serious gaze, Zheng Jing waved his hand.

"Don't panic, there aren't many rules. I, Old Zheng, am reasonable. As long as you don't break the rules, we can discuss anything."

"...What rules?"

After hesitating for a moment, Halibel took the initiative to ask.

If possible, she doesn't want to have a conflict with Zheng Jing.

"Xiao He, I knew I didn't need to say all this once I've actually seen it."

Zheng Jing suddenly jumped and moved closer to Heribel, completely unconcerned that this would provoke an attack from Heribel.

"Hey, Lao Zheng, I just have one question for you."

He grinned at Hribel.

"Do you want all the Hollows in Hueco Mundo to become stronger without sacrificing anyone?"

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Upon hearing this, Helibel's eyes widened slightly.

"You...you're serious?"

"Although I, Lao Zheng, love to have fun, I have never broken my word when it comes to serious matters."

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to pave a path for Xu to achieve enlightenment."

"To achieve... enlightenment?"

Helibel repeated the word, which was completely unfamiliar to her, with some difficulty.

"What does it mean to achieve enlightenment?"

"All forms are not forms, the extraordinary are also ordinary, all laws are without form, the mind observes and observes."

Zheng Jing blurted it out.

Upon seeing Halibel's still clear and bright eyes, he realized what was happening and patted his forehead.

"Hey! Sorry, let's put it this way: achieving enlightenment, in terms you can understand, means gaining freedom."

Zheng Jing sat down cross-legged on the spot, patted the person next to him, and gestured for Helibel to sit down as well.

After hesitating for a moment, she met Zheng Jing's gaze and sat down.

"A vain nature, in my view, is a good pursuit."

"But in fact, this is not just a matter of vain nature. Humans and even death itself are almost both inherently driven by desires."

"Beauty must be even more beautiful. Sweetness must be even sweeter."

“To achieve enlightenment, you can understand it as gaining the freedom to control even your natural instincts at will.”

"Therefore, if one wants to achieve enlightenment, one must first learn to abstain from certain practices."

"Quit?"

"Heribel asked softly."

“Abstinence is actually not complicated. In short, it’s about not going to excess.”

Zheng Jing raised both hands.

"No restraint, no freedom. No freedom, no restraint. That's the gist of it."

No restraint, no freedom.

Unfree, unrestrained...

Heribel silently recited these two sentences in her mind, her eyelids lowered, lost in thought.

"Alright, let's get back to the practical aspect. Simply put, I plan to create a technique that allows even a Voidling to become a Vastod through self-cultivation, without having to devour souls."

—Heribel, who was still savoring Zheng Jing's words, was immediately stunned by his statement.

"I'm sorry, I don't really understand..."

In which aspect?

"What is meant by 'cultivation technique'?"

"From here...?"

Zheng Jing scratched his cheek.

"Little He, do you think Death eats Death?"

Heribel shook her head.

"So how do you think Death became stronger?"

"Through... cultivation techniques?"

She answered tentatively.

Zheng Jing patted her on the shoulder.

"That's right, so I, Old Zheng, am preparing to create a technique, or perhaps a series of techniques, that will allow the Void to fully utilize the excellent atmospheric spiritual particle concentration of the Void Circle, replacing fighting and devouring with self-cultivation."

This time, Halibel understood.

She stared blankly at Zheng Jing until he stretched out his hand in front of her and waved it a few times before she suddenly came to her senses.

"Little He? Little He? What are you staring at like that?"

"...Can you prove it?"

"Ok?"

She grabbed Zheng Jing's hand and leaned closer, her expression urgent.

"Can you—no! Prove it to me, okay? Anything, as long as... just a little proof will do!"

"Okay."

Zheng Jing nodded decisively.

"I just don't know if you dare to watch it, Xiao He."

Heribel blinked, somewhat puzzled.

"Now that the technique has been brought out, someone has to try it, right? I'm not weak, so naturally I can only let you guys try it."

"—I'll do it!"

Seemingly having finally recovered, Apache stood up shakily and shouted.

"Whose turn is it? Lady Harribel, let me do it! I'm the strongest here!"

Mirarosz also got up.

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