Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

"The Palace of Emptiness".

Thank you to xiaofan15223 and the rice grower for the generous donations.

Today I looked up the Soul Society setting again. In the ancient setting, the Soul Society was described as being on the surface of the moon. However, I also saw in a later interview with a poet that the three worlds were three planets.

Considering that Hueco Mundo only has a moon all year round, and its direction is opposite to that of the moon in the real world, it is possible to refer to the setting of planets.

Chapter 208 The Correct Way to Use Stark

In the boundless desert, a dense, dark herd of people marched toward the direction where the crescent moon hung high.

They moved incredibly fast, and the immense spiritual pressure they exerted created an indescribable viscosity in the air, as if it had turned into mercury.

They are the Blackwing Archdemons, one of the few Hollow Clan groups in Hueco Mundo.

The purpose of this trip is to go to Las Noches to kill the new King of Hueco Mundo and let the Blackwing Archdeacons regain control of Hueco Mundo.

Not long ago, some members of the clan heard that Barragan had been defeated by the Grim Reaper, and that the current King of Hueco Mundo was a Grim Reaper.

Upon hearing this, the Blackwing Archdemons were enraged and clamored to reclaim Hueco Mundo, which belonged to them, declaring that mere Death Gods should be treated as food.

During the campaign, the Blackwing Demons displayed extreme ferocity and excitement.

However, there is one exception among them.

Unlike his people, he was all white, thin, and had two black wings like bat wings attached to his back.

The most unusual thing was that conspicuous head.

The other Blackwing Demons all had ferocious faces, like demons from Western mythology, while his face, covered in cracks, had only a pair of empty, blank eyes.

Or rather, nothingness.

His name is Ulquiorra Sifa.

Because he did not look like the other members of his tribe at birth, he suffered their merciless ridicule.

But he didn't care about it.

Instead, I started thinking about the first question that came to mind.

What is the heart?

Unable to find an answer after much contemplation, Ulquiorra left his tribe to search for the answer to his question.

After an unknown amount of time, he arrived at an unknown place, where countless thorny branches intertwined, resembling a wildly growing thicket.

It had no color, no fragrance, no sound, and did not interfere with anything; it simply existed as it was. It was the closest thing to nothingness that he had ever seen in his travels.

Ulquiorra felt that everything before him was no different from himself, so he stepped into it and enjoyed the momentary happiness brought by merging with his own kind.

When he opened his eyes again, the thorns had vanished, and he was lying flat in the boundless desert, as if everything that had just happened was merely an illusion.

The only difference is that the once smooth and clean face is now full of cracks, as if it could shatter at any moment.

When Ulquiorra embarked on his travels again, he happened to encounter a group heading to Las Noches.

Driven by the instincts of his soul and life, he rejoined his people and headed towards the direction where the crescent moon was rising.

The Blackwing Archdemons paid little attention to the return of their former companions, continuing their enthusiastic discussion about how to kill the Grim Reaper who had taken over Las Noches.

They were arrogant, cruel, and perfectly embodied the worst aspects of the Great Void.

Ulquiorra didn't speak, he just watched quietly.

He believed that everything before him was meaningless, and that life was nothingness.

As the black dot in your field of vision continues to magnify.

The Blackwing Archdemons were astonished to discover that it was a magnificent castle, a colossal structure standing tall in the boundless desert, like the highest mountain in Hueco Mundo.

"The Void Palace!"

"Why is it different from what I remember?"

"Never mind, I'm so hungry! I can eat anything, whether it's a Shinigami or a Hollow!"

Ulquiorra remained unmoved by the noise around him, only finding the wind particularly turbulent today.

and many more……

what is that?

Ulquiorra's pupils contracted slightly. At the edge of his vision, something like a shooting star was rapidly falling towards their location.

There wasn't enough time to warn the others.

Boom! !

The earth shook violently, the sky turned upside down, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the celestial body was obstructed.

A terrifying shockwave erupted in all directions, and the visible impact, accompanied by sandstorms like a tsunami, swept over and instantly engulfed the clamoring Blackwing Demon race.

At the same time, there was also a loud, arrogant laugh:

"They'd rather forcibly enter hell than take the path to heaven!"

"Since you've come to my territory, then you'll all stay and become Star Fury Force!"

The black-winged demons crawled out of the sand dunes, staring wide-eyed at the suddenly appearing, muscular figure, unable for a moment to discern his species.

An aura more violent than a Hollow, a spiritual pressure purer than a Shinigami.

Although looking at him made me feel a little hungry, the overwhelming feeling came from a primal fear.

It was as if we had encountered our natural enemy.

And with that exaggerated and outrageous entrance and those filthy words that even the Great Hollow couldn't stand, who exactly is the Great Hollow among us?

"grim Reaper?"

"The Hueco Mundo King of Las Noches?!"

The Blackwing Demons identified Ruyue Ming through their spiritual pressure. Their hearts were filled with boundless greed, which briefly suppressed their abyssal fear.

While they were observing Ru Yueming, Ru Yueming was also watching them.

Judging from their appearance, these Hollows were all humanoid. If it is as I remember them, wouldn't the humanoid Hollows be Vastodes?

However, most of the spiritual pressure of this group of Hollows, which resembled bats turned into spirits, was still within the range of Adjuchas, with only a very small number of Vastodes remaining.

But that's still terrifying.

The Las Noches currently only has five Vastods, so the sudden appearance of a group with multiple Vastods is already quite frightening.

Ru Yueming prided himself on having a photographic memory and an amazing ability to remember, but he had absolutely no recollection of the creatures before him.

If I had to say, the little white guy hiding at the very back looked somewhat familiar.

However, I can't immediately recall where I've seen it before.

After racking his brains to no avail, Ru Yueming waved his hand dismissively.

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. Once I bring them all under my control, I'll know their identities.

A loud buzzing sound rang in my ears as Koyatai Stark, the First General of Hueco Mundo, arrived late.

"His Majesty……"

He took a breath and said helplessly, "Next time you go on an expedition, please slow down a bit. I need to take Lilynette with me."

"Stark, your purity is too low."

Asuka Akira grinned. "He can't even compare to Sōsuke, so how can he be expected to follow me in my campaigns?"

"After we get back today, we'll increase the training intensity tenfold."

Stark: "?"

However, just as the two were arguing and wasting time, a spear made of spiritual particles suddenly tore through the air and appeared in a very sinister manner to Ruyueming's right.

The incredibly sharp spearhead hurtled straight toward his head.

Snapped.

A crisp sound rang out, and the black-winged demon who had fired the spirit spear froze in place.

The seemingly certain strike was unexpectedly seized by the opponent.

With a teeth-grinding cracking sound, and amidst countless astonished gazes, the spirit spear was crushed to pieces.

The fragments of spirit particles fell from Ruyueming's palm, and his fierce gaze began to search the void.

Such an exaggerated scene made the menacing Blackwing Demons feel a chill.

Is this guy a monster?

“They only have three people, while we have an entire tribe.”

Vastod, one of the Blackwing Archdemons, tried to bolster morale, shouting, "Attack together, we can definitely kill them!"

Ru Yueming smiled, stretched out his right hand, and raised a finger.

Before he could speak, he heard Lilynette cursing and swearing from the side:

"Damn it, I knew I shouldn't have agreed to your request!"

A beam of spiritual pressure erupted from their bodies, shooting into the sky as they instantly completed their Resurrection.

Unlike before, no one emerged from the light.

As the light faded, the two pistols fell into Ru Yueming's hands.

Unlike the previous flintlock muskets, the design underwent a significant change due to Stark's involvement.

The mottled exterior, metallic texture, and contrasting black and white colors complement each other.

Ebony and white ivory.

Although there are slight differences, their general styles are similar.

Previously, during the swapping game, after shooting two shots at Lilynette, Asuka Ming was inspired and shared her idea with Stark and Lilynette.

With the cooperation of Szayelaporro and the spiritual harmony of the two Starks, after many attempts, this great idea was finally completed.