Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

The human and the avatar quickly arrived at the plaza outside the Void Palace.

What came into view was a figure that slaughtered everyone in its path. Wherever it passed, whether it was Kylian or Adjuchas, they all fell down, and cries of agony filled the air.

The scene was extremely tragic.

Grimmjow had never felt so exhilarated as he did today.

Originally, this trip was only to challenge the Shinigami, but I never expected to see this palace-like building in Hueco Mundo. What surprised me even more was that there were so many Adjuchas here.

Since becoming an Adjuchas, he has been constantly seeking out suitable opponents and challenging them, enjoying the thrill of battle.

However, as Grimmjow devoured more and more of his own kind, his spiritual pressure grew stronger and stronger, making it extremely difficult to find an opponent who could fight him head-on.

Grimmjow was troubled by this every day.

Furthermore, if Adjuchas does not continue to devour Hollows of the same attribute, it will show signs of degeneration.

Once you regress from Adjuchas to Gillian, you will never be able to evolve back to Adjuchas.

But now, he no longer worries about it.

Because he found the place that best suited him—

Hueco Mundo!

"It looks familiar."

As Ru Yueming gazed at the white cheetah that was wreaking havoc among the spectral pack, a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes.

However, even if it's an "acquaintance," you still need to beat them up first.

This kind of scoundrel who dares to challenge the king's authority must be punished, otherwise how can the new king survive in Hueco Mundo?

When Ruyue Ming appeared, Grimmjow also noticed his presence, and immediately his sky-blue eyes shone with a different kind of brilliance.

A fierce and soaring fighting spirit erupted, and a powerful spiritual pressure immediately locked onto Ru Yueming's figure.

"grim Reaper!"

A deafening roar echoed through Las Noches. Under the cover of night, a slender white cheetah slapped away the attacking Adjuchas with a backhand, its piercing gaze fixed ahead.

His slightly bent body resembled a taut bowstring, poised to unleash its power.

"I followed your spiritual pressure, solely to fight you!"

"Forget about death, let's have a thrilling battle!"

Upon hearing this, Ru Yueming's eyes lit up. In this day and age, there are actually sandbags delivered to one's door?

"Very good, very energetic!"

"Then come on, let me see just how much you're capable of!"

The moment the words left his mouth, the cheetah sprinted forward, streaking across the sky like a streak of light. Its sharp claws arrived in an instant, aiming straight for Ru Yueming's throat.

Before his attack could land, Grimmjow's figure vanished abruptly. As his attack missed, a premonition of death pierced his entire body like needles.

What about people? !

The moment this thought arose, an unbearable and terrifying force surged through his waist, and the several-meter-long cheetah transformed into a meteor, trailing a tail of spiritual pressure light as it swept across the sky.

boom! !

The stone pillar collapsed with a deafening roar, and countless plumes of dust erupted, sweeping across the sky.

Grimmjow struggled to his feet from the rubble, shook his dizzy head, and tried to regain his senses, but when he came to his senses...

A sinister grin, as menacing as a demon, appeared before my eyes.

"Little cat, you have no idea about the difference between us!"

Ru Yueming pressed down on the beast's claws that were lunging at him with one hand. "Even that old bastard Barragan has to bow down to me. You, a mere Adjuchas, have only just reached the threshold to see me."

Grimmjow didn't want to listen to this nonsense.

All he wanted was an exhilarating battle.

Immediately, a leopard roar was released, and the sky-blue spiritual pressure transformed into a tangible light, condensing on the leopard's paw, and suddenly swung down forward.

The air was instantly torn apart, and several hideous slashes appeared in front of him, landing precisely on Ru Yueming's chest.

To Grimmjow's astonishment, his proud attack had only managed to tear the black clothes apart.

Several white marks appeared on Ru Yueming's strong and muscular body, eliciting a maniacal laugh from someone:

"With this level of skill, you dare to challenge us?"

Asuka Ming grinned, he immediately unleashed an equal amount of spiritual pressure, moved his right hand forward, and gripped Grimmjow's leopard claws, unleashing his power.

"Dark Hell, Blissful Descendants!"

He dragged Grimmjow close, grabbed him by the back of the neck, and slammed him repeatedly, causing layers of dust to accumulate and erupt, constantly sweeping into the sky.

The Adjuchas who were watching were completely dumbfounded by what they saw.

They thought their new king must have some extraordinary ability to defeat the old king Barragán, but it turns out he relied entirely on his brute force from beginning to end.

Of course, there is no doubt that the scene before them had a significant psychological impact on them.

Now the Adjuchas are beginning to wonder who the real Hollow really is.

When Grimmjow was thrown around in a daze, Ruyueming casually tossed him aside, stood tall and proud, striking a pose of superiority:

"Right now you are just an Adjuchas, your vision is still narrow, it's normal that you can't distinguish between the strong and the weak."

"When you're lucky enough to evolve into a Vasto Lorde someday, you'll see me as a mayfly gazing at the blue sky!"

Grimmjow couldn't understand what Akira was saying, but he knew he had been utterly defeated; his opponent hadn't even used half of his strength.

The difference between him and the Grim Reaper before him was immeasurable.

"I've lost, just kill me."

Grimmjow's eyes were lifeless, he had given up completely, and his shattered bones made him look like a carpet spread on the ground.

Ru Yueming raised an eyebrow, surprised, and said, "What kind of nonsense are you spouting?"

"Just because you lost a battle, you demand that the enemy kill you?"

“I have a subordinate who is just as warlike as you, but he rarely kills enemies who have already lost their fighting ability.”

"Although that guy is far less intelligent than me, he occasionally says something that makes a lot of sense."

"Don't think about dying just because you're about to give up; you should only give up when you're about to die."

Akira Kisaragi recalled Kenpachi Zaraki's words and earnestly repeated, "If you survive after losing, then you're very lucky."

"At times like this, you should be thinking about how to survive."

"Try to survive, then strive to become stronger, and then take down the guy who didn't kill you back then!"

Upon hearing this, Grimmjow's pupils dilated, and he stared intently at the nonchalant Grim Reaper before him, his eyes filled with disbelief...

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Chapter 176 Adaptation of the Adjuchas

Grimmjow remained silent.

Although he didn't quite agree with the wisdom the boy in front of him spoke of, he had to admit that some of his words made a lot of sense.

It is not shameful to admit defeat, but it is shameful to die.

For someone who loves fighting, death means never being able to enjoy fighting again, and their fate will come to an end.

"I do not understand……"

Grimmjow raised his head with some difficulty. The heavy fall that had just occurred to him had broken his spine. It was only because he was a Hollow that he was so tough. If it were any other species, they would have already turned into spirit particles and returned to Hueco Mundo or the Soul Society by now.

"Aren't you worried that I'll turn on you and kill you after I get stronger?"

"Don't underestimate Adjuchas' potential."

"I have never been devoured by a Hollow of the same type, so when I have accumulated enough potential, I will evolve into the highest level Hollow, Vastod."

"By then, it's still uncertain who will win and who will lose!"

Upon hearing this, Ru Yueming let out a disdainful snort, put her hands behind her back, and exuded an aura of superiority.

"Those who fall to my hand are never considered my opponents. I will give you time to catch up until you are no longer visible!"

Grimmjow's pupils dilated suddenly, and his gaze toward Ru Yueming abruptly changed.

He wanted to retract his previous opinion of him; perhaps beneath the brute's exterior lay immense wisdom.

Grimmjow lowered his head, pondering these words in his heart, his sky-blue eyes filled with shock.

What incredible self-confidence!

A true warrior should be like the Grim Reaper before us, unafraid of any challenge from a defeated opponent.

"I admire your magnanimity."

Grimmjow lowered his proud head. "I no longer think about dying, so..."

"Please save me."

Seeing this, Ru Yueming grinned.

…………

"Sōsuke, here comes the big job!"

Within the Void Night Palace, a sound as bright as the moon and as loud as thunder reverberated through the void.

Because he was too ruthless, he could only keep Grimmjow alive. To fully heal him, he would have to piece together the broken bones inside his body.

Asuka Akira boasted that he wasn't good at these things, but luckily he had his all-powerful good brother Aizen.

He carried the limp Grimmjow to Aizen and gestured:

"A 99% perfect Wastodd, a rare find."