Chapter 333 342: The Mad Soul

Gremy's invitation was straightforward and simple.

Unlike the "being complacent" guy in the original work, Gremy here entered the eighth team before the operation began and browsed various information.

It's not just the knowledge aspect that has been supplemented.

For Gremy, the most important thing is to broaden his understanding of the world.

These three realms are not simply natural things, but some kind of greater, even more great beings under the will of the Creator.

If only normal people know these things, they might have just come up with the idea of ​​"there are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky."

But that's not the case with Gremy.

For this extraordinary, even mythical existence, "Dreamer" with extraordinary power, he had the idea of ​​surpassing "him".

After all, if you think about it carefully, isn’t Gremy’s ability to create and from scratch a creation itself?

Since there is no reason why I can't do anything that the Spirit King can do.

Although it sounds so imaginative and unrealistic. But as long as you think of your own abilities, Gremie has a very strong impulse...

He was unable to analyze his behavior, but even so, it did not hinder his next action.

Find the soil that will allow him to grow.

Just step by step, slowly... towards the direction known as the Creator.

And this kind of thought is exactly where Gremie can stand here at this moment.

Time has returned to the present, after hearing the words and invitations of Gremy...

Nikoli did not respond immediately.

He seemed to have given full respect to this proposal, showing a thoughtful expression.

The smile on Gremy's face became more and more playful, as if he saw the scene of the other party surrendering and finally compromising to himself. He opened his mouth slightly...

But I haven't spoken a lot of words yet.

A hoarse buzzer rang straight towards him from far to near.

boom! !

The painted black torrent swallowed Gremy's figure completely until it disappeared into the rushing torrent...

"What~ Can that arrogant guy show such a mess? Haha, it turns out that people can see interesting things after living for a long time."

Very excited tone.

It exudes a characteristic called "crazy energy" and has a sense of ostentatiousness similar to Nirvana.

As the smoke on one side of the laboratory dissipated, the high wall collapsed.

A man with a pretty appearance but inhuman feeling is taking a calm and complacent step and slowly entering the laboratory.

"Neikari, I didn't expect you to look up to others like this~"

With long pink hair, her clothes were close to her body and decent... With a unique feeling that was incompatible with the God of Death around her, the man half raised his right hand, held his side face, showing a mocking smile.

"I really want to have an interview. Now, your mood..."

Saar Apollo Grandes.

Originally belonged to the Eighth of Ten Blades.

After the battle of Sorama Town, he was also incorporated and entered Arima Jingya's Bengyu Plan, thus becoming the "residence-breaking face" in the corpse soul world.

Similar to several other ‘colleagues’, Sar Apollo’s presence in this place is essentially a symbol of cooperation.

Sar Apollo and the 12th team advance and retreat together, which is also one of the experimental subjects mentioned by Nicholi.

At this moment, facing Sar Apollo's mocking tone, Nicholi was just silent and twisting his body continuously.

The body, which had been completely limp, made a sound of buzzing like firecrackers at this moment.

It was as if the melted popsicle was frozen again, shaping it into an exaggerated shape... Nicoli stood back in this jaw-dropping echo until it returned to its original state.

He ignored the guy beside him, just pondered and looked down at his limbs.

"I see."

"As long as you distract or divert your attention, will the things you originally maintained lose their effect?"

"That's really... precious and precious experimental data."

What do you think?

Gremy.

They floated silently beside the two, like a ghost emerging from the shadows.

Gremy floated in the air while stepping on the air, and his expression became a little solidified at some time, far less casual and joking than before.

"Is it broken face? It's a mouse that comes out of nowhere."

"The so-called corpse soul world seems to be similar, there are places where there are dirt and dirt..."

"If you rejected this invitation just because of your arrogance, I think you will definitely regret it."

Gremy spread his right hand flat.

He stared at the captain of the 12th Team not far away, and repeated his previous remarks again.

"The last chance, Nicoli."

“I appreciate your ability and think you are qualified to be my help.”

"This is also an ultimatum. The so-called Buddha's smile only once... This is what I meant."

Sar Apollo couldn't help but sigh lightly. He closed his eyes slightly, then straightened his glasses and said to him like a urging.

"Hey, Captain, where is your reply? They are recruiting you very seriously~"

"Shut up, the smelly face of men and women is not a woman."

"Varied…"

For Nicoli, what is the so-called answer?

Of course that's...

no.

"You guy, I really don't know if you should have used too much knowledge, or is it just a bad brain?"

Side sideways, lift the Zanpakura that is attached to her waist and hold it into her hand.

Nikori's expression was plain, and he slightly opened the five fingers of his left hand and moved to the tail of the Zanpakura...

Until you hold it tightly and close it.

Gu...

A deformed scream burst out from the end of the head, and accompanied by a spiritual pressure that makes people look sideways, Nikori's tone gradually became high.

"Faced with the enemy, I still want to keep my hands and recruit. This kind of face of the superior is really annoying... But I have to say that your carelessness and carelessness have indeed given me a perfect opportunity."

Thanks deserved.

But it's quite annoying.

As for what this guy said...

Creating life? Beyond the Spirit King?

That kind of thing is like a black history.

For Necroni, he seemed to see some extremely annoying quality in Greme...

Similar to someone who once overestimated himself and tried to pass the power of research, but surpassed everything and surpassed all living beings?

"I gave up on this kind of similar thoughts more than a hundred years ago. Now that I hear these words again, it really makes people worry about your mental state."

Sal Apollo, who was beside him, chuckled and echoed.

"Technology without beauty and value is meaningless." The Broken Side present made almost the same move as Nikori. He raised the long blade on his waist flat and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

The two crazy words were closely lingering together like mating pythons at this moment.

"Bankai·Golden Killing Ksitigarbha."

"Sip it! The evil concubine."

"Have all the staff withdrawn?!"

Ah Jin is already so anxious that he is sweating all over.

Because the damage to the 12th franchise was far beyond imagination, even though it had made the fastest emergency preparations and used corresponding countermeasures...

At this moment, nearly a quarter of the team members were still in a state of losing contact.

Losing contact in this situation is essentially a way of expression of death... However, Ajin cannot accept this reality.

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From the completion of the Technical Development Bureau to the present, the 12th franchise has not suffered such serious trauma.

It's better to say it's self-escaping, but now Ah Jin is still urging other team members to organize a team as soon as possible to start rescue.

"Mr. Ajin, touch the oysters!"

"Stop kidding, this is the time..."

The words have not ended.

Because the rising spiritual pressure is like waves of terrifying waves, constantly eroding, beating the minds of everyone present.

It seems that something invisible, but terrifying is rapidly growing...

Forced Ah Jin not to pursue any further action and turned to look at the position beside him.

There.

It was originally a territory affiliated to the 12th franchise, and it was also the address of the headquarters called the Technical Development Bureau.

Area, internal facilities, research projects…

Although Nieyin Meng is the nominal vice captain, the actual relevant content and things, even the staffing and differences in the team, interview checks, etc.

All of them have been doing this first-hand "work" recently.

He is the golden deputy of the 12th Team, and he also delivered his whole body and mind to the experimental place in the Soul Realm.

However.

At this moment.

However, he saw with his own eyes that the Technology Development Bureau was shattered.

The expanded pink light ball and the azure aura turbulent flow of aura accompanied by it completely tore the entire laboratory apart like a balloon that broke through the constraints...

"Mr. Ajin, be careful!"

The person beside him pulled Ajin quickly and quickly. The latter was dragged to the ground with a dull face, but his eyes never wavered.

Technology Research and Development Bureau…

It, it it...it's gone? !

A feeling of loss that had been wasted all his life's hard work at this moment climbed into my heart, causing Ah Jin's throat to tighten suddenly, and his breathing became much faster.

It's also very fast...

"Wow! Mr. Ajin started vomiting blood... Come quickly!"

Standing on the 'site' of the Technological Development Bureau.

The three parties that were facing each other at this moment also revealed different forms.

Nirvana Li, who controls the golden skull to kill Di Ksitigarbha, is the most ostentatious side. Di Ksitigarbha in the Bankai form has become a silkworm that is magnified countless times. At this moment, it stands in the air, looking hideous and terrifying.

Sal Apollo, located on the other side, was also liberated through the blade and returned to his original state...

It should be.

However, the other party showed a more terrifying posture at this moment.

The clothes on the body merge with the skin and tightly fit, becoming a substance that is completely stuck together.

The bright and bright pink, with red lines densely spreading on his body, twisting, forming an extremely sharp contrast with his miserable white skin.

The skirt and armor device similar to flower petals bloomed at the waist, but at the same time it had patterns and textures like flesh... The spreading "tail" is slender and ostentatious, with a strange shape like eyeballs on it.

Such a strange and even a 'enchanting' appearance made Gremi couldn't help but take a few more glances at this moment.

He clearly noticed something 'is not right'.

"Your form is not the same as before, right?"

The Eighth Team's database is all-encompassing, and in it, the group named Breaking Side was also recorded and browsed and recorded by Gremy.

Based on the appearance and body shape described in it, Gremy believes that the current "current situation" is far from what is described.

Sal Apollo raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a rather surprised expression.

His facial features trembled for a moment, and then... he squeezed out a sarcastic expression.

"I didn't expect that a little person like me would be valued by the Knights of the Star Cross... I feel very honored."

As for this look.

"It's time to thank that generous and selfless Lord Youma. If it weren't for the research and efforts of that master, I would never have been able to reach this point."

"I'm really sad~ Someone will give this to our incomplete guys..."

"Even a guy like me who is cold-blooded, just thinking of these things, he can't help but feel the urge to burst into tears~"

That being said.

However, Sar Apollo had no trace of sadness at all.

Even with his statement, the tone of voice slowly increased until it became high.

"So no matter how hard I force myself, I have to repay that effort."

With his right hand slightly opened, the smile on Sal Apollo's face became a little "dangerous"... like the snake's body curled up as he was preparing to attack, revealing the snake letter.

This distinctive "attacking posture" is also the reason why Gremy's eyes were gathered in the past.

"Are you going to do something against me? What a stupid guy..."

It’s better to surrender, but you just have to choose this thankless behavior.

But it's just something like an ant.

Grey closed his eyes.

He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers lightly at this moment.

A scene of turning bones, flesh, skin, etc. into blood.

Imagination contacted reality, and soon, an unexpected scream came from my ears.

Gremy slowly opened his eyes, as if he was about to see a tragic saint, and he showed a similar expression of regret.

However…

What comes to mind are two crazy and playful Yan Yi faces.

The two guys with completely different backgrounds but with similar personalities were looking at him without any harm.

His ability seems to...

Not effective?

(End of this chapter)