The Zanpakutō was drawn out, faint red spiritual pressure rippled.
Yammy's pupils suddenly shrank, realized that the situation was not right.
Nel's spiritual pressure around her body violently increased several times, stirred up the white sand all over the sky, gradually covered her figure.
"Declare: Gamuza!"
In Las Noches.
On the main hall.
Aizen sat on the throne at the highest point, his arm propped up his cheek, calm gaze watched the light screen before his eyes.
On the light screen, multiple scenes flickered back and forth.
Fierce battles, violently increasing spiritual pressure, constantly were displayed on the screen.
Ichimaru Gin stood to the side, paying attention to the changes on the screen, his eyes slightly narrowed, completed an arc.
"Oya oya."
"What terrifying battles, the Espada who have been strengthened, are directly completely suppressing the Shinigami!"
Aizen's gaze, roamed between the various scenes.
After a moment, he opened his mouth and said: "Temporary suppression, is unable to change the situation."
"Ulquiorra and them's current strength, is not enough to annihilate the Shinigami."
"With Kyōraku Callum present, wanting to cause too great casualties, is an extremely difficult thing."
Hearing this, on Ichimaru Gin's face floated a few points of doubt.
"Then in this way, won't it cause the Hueco Mundo battle power to have too many vacancies?"
Aizen's fingers lightly tapped on the armrest of the throne, emitted a muffled sound.
"Before answering this question, we might as well first have a cup of black tea, Gin."
Ichimaru Gin slightly stunned, immediately then from the side hall that was connected to the main hall, took the teapot and teacups.
The sound of tea impacting the teacup, in the spacious main hall, seemed especially loud.
Aizen picked up the teacup, lightly took a sip of the black tea in the cup, slowly opened his mouth and said: "Gin, what kind of understanding do you have of Hueco Mundo's battle power?"
Ichimaru Gin looked up, his chin slightly raised, after pondering for a moment said: "Including me, the Hueco Mundo Espada and Arrancar, all are Hueco Mundo's main battle power."
Hearing this, Aizen's mouth slightly raised, faintly smiled: "Hollows, are merely a wartime means."
"They are different from you."
"When I ascend above the sky, you will be the only audience by my side."
Ichimaru Gin's gaze slightly moved, lowered his head and lightly said: "Honored to be."
Aizen put down the teacup, continued to say: "Ulquiorra and them's greatest function, is merely to hinder Kyōraku Callum-kun and others' footsteps."
"Only need to delay a certain amount of time, then is enough."
Hearing these words, Ichimaru Gin in heart moved, recalled some of Aizen's actions before.
"Is it related to that final experiment?"
Aizen slightly nodded, explained: "Although the creation of the final Arrancar has been completed, but the evolution to the final form, is still a distance away."
For Ichimaru Gin, he seemed to not have any concealment.
Hearing this, Ichimaru Gin's fingers curved, seemed to have recalled some things.
For a long time, he lightly exhaled a breath of white gas, the corners of his mouth lightly raised, smiled: "Then we now need to go to Karakura Town?"
Aizen's gaze was calm, indifferently said: "No, it's not yet the best opportunity."
"I want to see, whether Manticore can make Kyōraku Callum reveal a trump card."
Saying, his gaze again cast to the picture above the main hall.
In one of the pictures, two figures stood facing each other.
Compared to the fierce battles on the other pictures, here seemed somewhat quiet.
Quiet to the point of being somewhat strange.
In Hueco Mundo's inner circle.
The huge dark green barrier, the white desert that was over a thousand miles in range, all enveloped within.
At the instant of the captain class spiritual pressure erupting, the weak animal Hollows near the battlefield, then all transformed into spiritual particles, dissipated in the air.
"Let's begin our battle."
Manticore's zipper-like mouth, constantly was opening and closing, the voice however from his abdomen emitted.
"Kyōraku Callum, I already can't control my desire to battle!"
As his voice fell, spiritual pressure like a sea tide, violently erupted.
Deep purple materialized spiritual pressure, in an instant the surrounding several miles in range all enveloped.
At the same time of sensing this vast spiritual pressure, on the other battlefield sides, all had their movements slow down for a moment.
They cast their gazes to the direction where Kyōraku Callum was.
"Manticore this guy, is hiding so deeply?"
"Although the spiritual pressure has undergone more than three times the increase, but this is too outrageous, right?"
"The Tenth Espada, definitely isn't all his strength!"
"After solving the Shinigami, I must battle with this guy once ah!"
Different from the Espada's reactions, the Shinigami were more worried.
Among them, most all had more or less relations with Kyōraku Callum.
The friendship between each other, although wasn't like Nel general, frequently hung on their lips, but also engraved in their hearts.
At the time of sensing this terrifying spiritual pressure, their gazes had a few points of worry in them.
"Little Kyōraku he should be able to solve it, right?"
"That guy Kyōraku Callum... The person who can defeat me, definitely won't fall in this kind of place!"
Kyōraku Callum raised his head to look, watched the purple substantial spiritual pressure that charged straight to the horizon, like a sea tide general.
"Tsk tsk, it seems that Aizen, in order to deal with me."
"Seemed to have done sufficient preparations ah!"
Manticore's mouth split open, his teeth seemed to be wriggling in it.
"Aizen-sama's strength, especially is it something you can guess?"
Only saw his mouth suddenly opened, the upper and lower jaws separated to a strange angle.
Both hands stretched into it, after a moment, took out a Zanpakutō.
The Zanpakutō was entwined with saliva, gave people a disgusting feeling.
However the other party seemed to not have the slightest feeling of caring.
Only saw his both hands gripped on the hilt, spiritual pressure again climbed one level.
"Oh right."
On Manticore's face floated a sinister smile, in his eyes full of cruelty and arrogance.
"Forgot to tell you."
"The Hollow Spirit Barrier's blessing on my strength..."
"Is ten times!"
Rumble!
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