In Soul Society, love and bond begin

"If Miss Nilu can decisively agree, both you and I can save a lot of trouble."

"..."

Save, a lot of trouble?

If you don't agree, how will you be treated?

For no reason, this thought popped up in Miss Nilu's mind.

Almost the moment this thought came to her mind, she nervously threw it out, but this question was like a thorn in her side, and it kept popping up in her mind again and again.

Nellielu didn't realize that when this thought came to her mind, the light in her eyes, which had gradually faded away, suddenly became brighter and even - blazing!

Under this inexplicable impulse, her tone suddenly became firm:

"I will never agree!"

"No matter what you do to me, as a Hollow, I will never abandon the freest soul in the world!"

"Whatever you do!!"

There was even a hint of inexplicable excitement in that firm tone.

However, the moment after the voice came out, Miss Antelope Knight's sanity immediately returned, as if she had just regained herself, although she was still a little confused.

Ok?

Why did you say that just now?!

Since, since the grudge has been settled, it shouldn't be a big deal to serve him as my subordinate for a few days, right?!

At the moment she said that, Miss Antelope Knight even had an inexplicable urge to "become a part of the man in front of her", as if she was willing to dedicate everything she had to him.

However, this subtle 'illusion' only lasted for a moment before disappearing from her mind, as if it had never existed.

Seeing Miss Antelope Knight suddenly becoming very determined to be 'punished', Fujimiya Makoto's expression changed from calm at the beginning to a little subtle.

Why did I feel that moment just now was a little weird?

Are you taking the initiative?

Not only Fujimiya Makoto, but even Harribel who was standing beside her couldn't help but raise her head when she heard Nel's words. Her emerald eyes were wide open, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

Wait a moment?

Didn't I tell you to cooperate before I left?

If...if this continues...

A sinister premonition suddenly arose in Harribel's heart, and she turned to look at Fujimiya Makoto who was standing nearby.

as predicted.

Almost at the moment when she looked away, Fujimiya Makoto cleared his throat and said coldly:

"If that's the case..."

Xiao Podao's familiar voice suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

【If that’s the case, we won’t be polite to you! 】

【Ah! Miss Nelliel! 】

[Please don't make such a weird expression, your face is red! ]

[A pervert like Fujimiya can't help but want to stuff some weird stuff into your Hollow.]

[By the way, where is Nero's Hollow Cave? ]

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Harribel and Nellielu both put their hands to cover their lower abdomen and sheep's buttocks respectively - the latter's small hands could not reach at all.

They all looked as if they were about to die, staring at him intently.

Lord Fujimiya's hobby is truly terrible.

—Harribel thought this from the bottom of her heart.

......

Ground floor.

The boundary between the pale desert and the night.

Frankenstein's ugly and huge body slowly moved forward, moving forward without hesitation to the location preset in the order.

This crude prefab, made entirely of artificial materials using Killian and Yachukas as its basic materials, has no self at all due to the filthiness of its soul. In terms of intelligence alone, it is even inferior to that of insects.

However, when used as a weapon, this characteristic becomes a significant advantage.

Especially in the war between Sal Apollo and the Hueco Mundo Council, these consumables are extremely cost-effective - after all, his opponents are the Vastods, each of whom is extremely precious in the entire Hueco Mundo.

Because of this, in recent times, the response methods of the Vastodes from the Hueco Mundo Council have been becoming increasingly diverse.

"Boom."

The heavy elephant's feet sank deeply into the sand.

Frankenstein stopped and looked around slowly.

"There's only one today?"

"It's really rare."

Just as it was searching for its target, it heard a voice so calm and almost indifferent coming from the sky far away.

The flamboyant bat wings fluttered slightly, and the thin figure stood in the middle of the night sky, looking down at the mindless monster with contempt.

"Squeak."

Frankenstein's ferocious mouth suddenly opened, and the smile under the ugly mask became more distorted.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was no sign and no communication was possible.

As soon as they met, several flashes suddenly shot out from in front of the giant monster.

Ulquiorra's thin figure flashed by in the moonlight, shuttling through the fiery hollow flash channels. The dark figure was like a petrel in a storm, rushing forward amidst waves of terrifying roars, rushing straight towards this mindless monster.

After several days of fighting and maneuvering, the members of the Hueco Mundo Council, who shared intelligence with each other, had already discovered the weaknesses of these monsters.

Despite its immense vitality, if it were to suffer a devastating blow in one breath, even Frankenstein would not be able to recover.

The most effective areas to strike are naturally the head and the entire upper body.

It seems that he has this idea.

In Ulquiorra's hands, two javelins made of lightning silently condensed, faintly containing destructive power.

"Om-"

In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the monster.

However, Frankenstein remained frozen in place.

Looking at his flying figure, instead of dodging, he charged towards him.

As if realizing something, Ulquiorra's peripheral vision immediately glanced behind him.

Three Frankensteins, each almost identical to the monster before them, rose up amidst the rising mist of sand.

A black and red flash like the sun rapidly condensed around his figure.

Ulquiorra's face was expressionless.

"Boom!"

The dust storm was chaotic and the air waves were surging.

Under the dark night, it seemed as if a bright sun rose, swallowing up the huge and tiny figures together.

However, before the three monsters could take a step forward.

Then, a still cold voice sounded from the center of the dust storm.

"Only four?"

"It seems that guy has noticed it to some extent."

Along with that cold voice, the half of Ulquiorra's body healed rapidly in mid-air.

Two other figures, equally tiny as him, stood on the outer sand dunes, vaguely forming an encirclement.

The Frankensteins watched indifferently, completely unaware that they were being ambushed.

Soon, there was another explosion.

The night returned to calm.