A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Chapter 365 Old Friend in Hell

After leaving Hueco Mundo, Jon and Aizen did not return to Soul Society or Soul King Palace. Instead, they stayed in an inaccessible place in the world and used secret techniques to open a special door.

--Door of hell.

In sight, an incomparably huge door quietly appeared. The spiritual pressure contained on it is like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, which is terrifying!

Above the facade, there are half-wrapped skeletal bodies on the left and right, with slender arms stretched out like door locks.

"Hell," Aizen muttered.

After coming back to his senses, he looked at Jon, whose expression had not changed, and said with a smile, "You don't seem surprised at all?"

Jon said: "I have seen this door before."

Aizen:......

In fact, he really wanted to ask when and where he had 'seen' it. But in the end, he still didn't say anything, just stood silently beside Jon, without saying a word.

Jon smiled, "Don't be nervous, it's just hell. Just think of it as a more exciting theme park."

Hearing this, Aizen raised his eyes.

After learning the "truth" from the Soul King, he could not treat the world's biggest crisis as a "theme park"...

Seeing that Aizen's expression was still a little solemn, Jon did not comfort him loudly. He just raised his hand, pointed it in the direction of the gate of hell, and whispered: "Open."

I, Jon Joestar, am a door-opener.

From the gates of heaven to the gates of hell, there is nothing I cannot open.

As the words fell, the two bandaged skeletons suddenly released their linked arms. At the same time, the numbing number of skeleton reliefs on the facade suddenly appeared in a dazzling red color.

The fire of karma burned slowly, and an inexplicable "squeaking" sound came from the heaven and the earth.

call!

Suddenly, the oppressive hot wind came oncoming.

Aizen couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

Jon extended his hand to invite, "Please."

Aizen thought for a moment and then came to the gate of hell.

When he looked inside the door, his eyes were filled with red and orange.

It was difficult to describe what kind of world it was over there, but he instinctively felt a little resistance.

——Just like all living beings are resisting death, Aizen, as a native of the Three Realms, is also instinctively resisting hell.

However, after all, he was the biggest careerist in the history of the Three Realms, but he adjusted his mentality in the blink of an eye and slowly walked into hell.

When Jon saw it, he smiled slightly and quickly followed.

The moment the two entered hell, the door to hell suddenly closed and gradually disappeared.

It's as if it never appeared.

The sky is like a huge paint tray, with all kinds of colors mixed together, weird and distorted.

The surrounding area was deserted, even more empty than Hueco Mundo.

Aizen knelt down and grabbed a handful of soil under his feet.

wrong.

That's not soil, that's ashes that are almost the same color as soil.

If you rub it carefully, you can still slightly feel the blood drops in the ashes that have not completely dried up.

"This place is nice." Aizen stood up again, his face regaining his previous expression of wisdom, "It's very suitable for Yhwach."

Jon spread his hands, "I think so too, but before he ascends the throne, the two of us need to work hard to vacate the throne for him."

Aizen smiled, "Oh, I just don't know if he is willing."

Jon asked, "What impact does it have? Since he wants to become a "king", this is his inevitable destiny... The omniscient and omnipotent one will surely become the "cornerstone" of a stable world. "

Hearing this, a trace of absurdity suddenly flashed through Aizen's heart, and he said from his heart: "Ignorance is not a kind of happiness."

Bengren set up my brother!

Is this something you can say?

Jon blinked, "Anyway, let's take a stroll here first to understand the situation."

Aizen nodded and said: "That's fine... I just felt the breath of a few familiar people."

Somewhere in hell.

Sal Apollo walked aimlessly, looking a little embarrassed.

Now, he is no longer as high-spirited as when he was in Hueco Mundo.

"Damn place!" Sal Apollo cursed in a low voice and glanced at the black chain on his chest.

In hell, everyone has a chain like this on their chest

——The soul that enters hell will be repeatedly punished there to wash away its sins. After a sinful soul like him falls into hell, hell will give it the power to become a "culprit".

A constant battle.

Continuous ravage.

Continuous resurrection.

He could no longer remember how many times he had been tortured and killed by demons from hell, nor how many times he had been resurrected in a wilderness full of blood, tears and ashes.

The reincarnations continue and the torture continues.

Eternal suffering is the theme of hell.

"You must find a place to escape quickly... You must find a way to escape quickly..." Sal Apollo pushed up his glasses that had no lenses, and kept repeating this sentence with a crazy expression.

At this moment, a hellish demon dozens of meters tall appeared without any warning, struck out with a heavy punch, and knocked Sal Apollo to the ground.

But he saw the eighth Arrancar getting up covered in blood, and hurriedly pulled out the tattered long knife from his waist.

He knew it was futile...

However, rather than not resisting and letting the opponent crush him ruthlessly, he is still willing to use this method to prove that he still has not given up.

"Roar!" The devil from hell roared.

Staring with two empty eyes, he lowered his head to grab Sal Apollo.

Sal Apollo quickly swallowed the long knife into his belly.

"Sip, evil concubine."

Arrancar, return to the blade!

In an instant, Sal Apollo's lower body turned into tentacles. Then the tentacles condense and disappear, turning into feet and the hem of clothes. At the same time, wings sprouted from his back, and some mysterious-looking black marks were tattooed on his eyes.

Seeing that the giant hand was about to crush him to pieces, Sal Apollo quickly pierced his tentacles into the body of the hell demon. This move has a name, which is called 'conception notification'.

To put it simply, it uses its tentacles to lay eggs in the opponent's body, absorb all the nutrients of the opponent, and then give birth to a new body from the opponent's body.

(Orochimaru and Alien expressed their appreciation)

only……

This extremely weird life-saving ability rarely failed when faced with evil spirits from hell.

Sal Apollo wasn't surprised.

Because this was not the first time that the devil from hell ignored his abilities and killed him.

"Sure enough, it's like this again...fuck..." Sal Apollo, who has always been elegant and easy-going, broke through the defense directly.

He sighed secretly and closed his eyes.

Pink-haired Arrancar planned to end his life in a relatively decent way.

But at this moment, the giant hand stretched out by the devil from hell towards Sal Apollo suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, a very familiar voice sounded in Sal Apollo's ears.

"I didn't expect to meet under such circumstances. How are you doing recently?"

This sound...

Is this voice? !

Sal Apollo's eyes suddenly opened wide.

Looking around, I saw a handsome man in white clothes looking towards here calmly.

"Lord Aizen!" Sal Apollo's mood was like a roller coaster, rising from the bottom to the top all at once.

Aizen, facing the terrifying-looking hell demon, pointed a little.

A Wangxu flash of light directly blasted the opponent into pieces all over the ground!

but.

Even so, the hell demon was not completely dead.

In the blink of an eye, many broken pieces of flesh squirmed crazily on the ground and were quickly glued together.

Aizen said thoughtfully: "Is this... one of the rules of hell?"

Sal Apollo swallowed his foam, hurriedly ran to Aizen, knelt down on one knee with a plop, "Lord Aizen, you...are you here to save me?"

There is a saying that Sal Apollo's loyalty to Aizen is not high at all.

But like a drowning person, he clings to everything around him.

The appearance of Aizen is tantamount to bringing the hope of "freedom" to Sal Apollo.

"Why are you here?" Aizen neither admitted nor denied, just asked softly.

"Lord Aizen, you gave the order for me to follow Gin Ichimaru to invade Soul Society. Have you forgotten?" There was a hint of crying in Sal Apollo's voice.

On that day, Ichimaru Gin led a group of Arrancars to attack Soul Society.

Aizen took advantage of the chaos to go to Karakura Town to create the king of the sword.

As a result, the family failed to steal, and the Arrancar sent to Soul Society was also destroyed.

Ichimaru Gin, the strongest second-fifth son, even took the time to stab himself in the final battle, directly killing his own life...

Lan Ran twitched the corner of his mouth, "Is that so-"

Changing the subject, he asked again: "Besides you, are there any other Arrancars who have ended up here?"

Sal Apollo thought for a while, "Yes! I have seen Balegang here, as well as Yami and the others. As for Urukiora, Harribel and others, I don't think I have seen them."

Of course, the remaining Arrancars have all switched sides and become non-staff members of the Gotei Thirteenth Team. Of course you can't see it...

Aizen shook his head slightly.

At this time, Jon dragged a hell ghost towards the direction of Aizen and Sal Apollo.

Sal Apollo, who was unaware of the situation, was about to run away without saying a word, but was stopped by Aizen.

"It doesn't matter, he and I are together." After a pause, Aizen deliberately added, "For now."

This attitude?

Sal Apollo was very smart and understood a lot of things from Aizen's tone of voice.

He looked at the figure dragging the devil from hell in the distance, and his heart skipped a beat.

Darling, this is too fierce...

You must know that hell has its own special rules. One of them is that the evil ghosts in hell are immortal and their power is at the top of the pyramid.

Otherwise, why would a Daxu of his level be in such a miserable state, sinking here with no way to escape...

In fact, not only Sal Apollo, but also Aizen's eyes twitched slightly.

Is this the power of a traveler from another world?

Sure enough, it cannot be treated with common sense.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I just caught one and studied it." Jon smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled the chain on the body of the hell devil.

Sal Apollo instinctively felt uncomfortable and took a step back.

But seeing the hell demon struggling crazily, Jon raised his foot and stepped on it, "Be honest with me."

One second he looked like a Chihuahua who took the little blue pill, and the next second he suddenly turned into an extremely well-behaved white rabbit.

Sal Apollo had never seen such a battle before, and his eyes nearly flew out of his head.

Jon asked deliberately: "Who is this? Why do you look so ignorant?"

Aizen twitched the corner of his mouth and introduced Jon: "This is one of the Arrancars who was originally under my command. It is at the same level as Grimmjow and the others."

Jon said 'oh'.

Immediately afterwards, he used the force of his hand to directly break the long black chain on the body of the hell demon.

Sal Apollo:? ? ?

I'm stupid!

This... how on earth is this done?

Although it looks like just an inconspicuous long chain, it is actually the manifestation of the rules of hell. All people who fall into hell will inevitably be restricted by hell and cannot escape from life to life.

As a result, what did he see?

Someone actually tore off the eternal "rules" with their bare hands.

This is no longer an outrageous sentence to describe!

Aizen had obviously thought of this, and the look he looked at Jon was extremely meaningful...

He is indeed the man I like.

But, why would anyone disturb the situation at this time? It’s really disappointing!

With a slight frown on his brow, Aizen suddenly opened his third eye between his brows and locked onto an empty pile of sand. "Peeping is not a good habit. Do you want to come out on your own, or should I invite you to come out?"

Sal Apollo was slightly stunned.

What happened?

Jon smiled and said to the pink-haired Arrancar, "Haven't you noticed yet? We are being targeted by others."

The moment he finished speaking, the pile of sand made of ashes suddenly exploded, and a figure emerged from it.

Like Sal Apollo, the man wore a long black chain around his neck.

Looking carefully, Sal Apollo seemed to recall something, and said to Aizen: "Lord Aizen, I know him, his name is..."

Halfway through the words, the man with short purple hair and long bangs covering the left half of his face smiled slightly and said arrogantly, "You can find me, which shows that you are quite capable. In this case, I will repay you. Please enter my name, I am Zhu Lian."

Aizen smiled brightly, "Ignorant people are fearless. I don't blame you. However, should your attitude be more humble? There is no other meaning. I just think that weak people are not worthy of talking to me like this."

Don't think that just because Aizen can chat and laugh with Jon, he can get along well with other people.

In his eyes, everything in the world is like an ant, only Jon... No, maybe there is also a Spirit King now, who is the equal to him.

Lan Ran is very rude.

Zhu Lian is even more welcome!

He looked at Aizen and Jon wildly, "Don't be complacent, everyone who has just arrived in hell has the same attitude as you. After a while, you will know why this place is called - hell."

Apparently, he recognized Aizen and Jon as souls who had just fallen into hell.

Huh, how can this kind of lengtouqing compare with this 'local snake' like him?

Aizen wanted to say something else.

At this time, Jon suddenly said: "Has anyone ever said that your hairstyle is very unconventional?"

Zhu Lian:? ? ?

Bold, warning for laughing at my hair style!

With a straight face, he said sternly: "It seems that it's time to teach you some rules of hell."

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