Hueco Mundo: Load The Holy Lord Template At The Beginning

present world.

The moonlight was like water, a red-haired boy held a sealed state, and imprinted it on the forehead of an unknown soul with the handle of the knife.

"It seems..."

"It's a lot easier than I thought."

The blond boy on the side responded with a nervous expression: "Yes, indeed."

"Why are you so nervous?"

The red-haired boy was immediately dissatisfied, "I'm so annoying."

The two immediately started fighting until they were stopped by the girl next to them.

Hisagi Shuuhei looked at the record roster in his hand with a serious face, just as he estimated the results in his heart.

"Hisagi..."

A shrill scream interrupted his train of thought.

Under the moonlight, a huge shadow instantly enveloped the entire tall building, and the creepy Reiatsu- also came quietly.

"Huge, huge void..."

Hisagi Shuuhei froze in place immediately, his eyes lost focus.

"No, not your average giant Menos Grande."

"It's Menos Grande..."

The Reiatsu that is enough to make the students suffocate is covered, as if there are mountains oppressing the heart.

Facing such a monster, Hisagi Shuuhei forced himself to be calm and ordered the first-born to stay away from here.

Yet under this Reiatsu, they couldn't even take a step.

Hisagi Shuuhei gritted his teeth, and immediately contacted the Soul Society with a magical machine.

Ask Soul Society for support!"

"I am the sixth-generation student who leads the team, Hisagi Shuuhei!"

"I was attacked by Menos Grande at location 2128, northwest of 1026, the present world's fixed point..."

On an inconspicuous building in the distance, two figures calmly watched that scene happen.

"Yeah, Captain Aizen is really too much."

The lightly picked Kyoto dialect sounded above the roof of the building, and the sound drifted with the wind to the distance.

"With this level of Menos Grande, no matter how talented the freshmen are, they are no match for them."

A peaceful voice responded to Ichimaru Gin's question.

"Mediocrity is not what we need."

"Only with high pressure can real geniuses emerge early."

Under the black cloak, Aizen revealed clear and bright eyes.

"It's just a small sacrifice."

Farther above the sky.

Another two figures were covered by the spider silk spiritual tool, not even the slightest bit of Reiatsu was revealed.

"Heh, that guy SzayelAporro is actually able to research such an exquisite spiritual tool."

It is really surprising that the weird tone came out from under the dense spider silk. "

"The concealment performance is even far superior to that of No. 26 Bakudō."

"However, in comparison, these Menos Grandes are about the same level of strength as most Gillians."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri's golden eyes looked into the distance, "But it can still hide Reiatsu's hidden whereabouts."

"Even the state-of-the-art devices of the Lingbo Survey Section were unable to identify the discovery."

"What a wonderful creation!"

As early as the first time he saw these Menos Grandes, he determined that they were not normal Menos Grandes, but artificially made.

In these days of Hueco Mundo, even if Kurotsuchi Mayuri hadn't dissected thousands, he probably had several hundred.

His understanding of Menos Grande far exceeds that of ordinary people.

"Don't underestimate anyone."

Shendu reminded, "Perhaps, the most dire crisis often exists where you neglect the most."

"I've been looking forward to this scene for a long time."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri suppressed her curiosity and waited for the development of the matter.

As for the life and death of the students?

Shout, what does that have to do with him?

As an existence who can use his subordinates to develop meat bombs, can he be expected to have any conscience discovery?

It's just a group of people who have nothing to do with themselves.

In the eyes of Kurotsuchi Mayuri, these soldiers are not even as precious as a Menos Grande.

on the battlefield.

Under the leadership of Hisagi Shuuhei, Abarai Renji and others officially launched a counterattack against Menos Grande.

But because the strength gap is too great.

Even as a genius among once-born geniuses, it is still inevitable that he will fall into decline, and even be in danger.

Menos Grande emerged one after another from the shadows downstairs.

Like thick dark clouds, it completely obscured the only light in the sky.

The students stood on the roof of the building in despair, with their hands hanging down weakly, and what's more, they couldn't hold their sealed state anymore.

The sound of metal hitting the ground echoed from the roof.

"No...it's not..."

"Why, how could this be..."

"I, I don't want to die yet..."

Despair has become the only emotion here.

But at this moment.

A soft Kyoto accent sounded behind them.

"Shoot him, Shinsō."

Suddenly, a dazzling white light tore through the darkness and burst out in the distance.

bass--

The clear sound echoed in the sky, even suppressing the roaring voices of the Menos Grandes.

Pooh!

The head of an ugly Menos Grande was directly pierced by that ray of light, and blood spewed out from its mouth like a fountain, mixed with white brains, and stained the roof.

"Sa, there are quite a few of them!"

"Sorry for keeping you waiting."

The warm and peaceful voice shone like sunlight on the desperate hearts of the students.

"Reinforcements are coming."

Two voices walked slowly to the top of the building.

What catches the eye is the white Captain Haori and the black Shiba outfit, and the gentle smile is like the first ray of sunshine in spring.

"Squad 5...Aizen...Captain!"

"Ichimaru.....Vice Captain!"

The voices of the students trembled a little, and they saw the dawn in the darkness.

Aizen stepped forward, and with a voice warm enough to make the fear of Menos Grande dissipate completely.

"Pretty well done."

"Scary? But it's all right now.

The two walked straight ahead, but the not wide back was so trustworthy.

"The rest..."

"Let us take care of it, you can rest."

The appearance of the captain and vice-captain of the fifth team made the tortured students completely relieved.

Although there were many casualties, most of them survived.

Hisagi Shuuhei staggered and stood on the spot, using the sealed state to support his body that had reached its limit, and said weakly:

"Finally I can feel at ease..."

As the student leading the soul burial practice, his responsibility is undoubtedly the greatest.

When watching those two figures go away, he finally felt relieved.

The clear sound of the sword's cry echoed in the darkness, as if a ray of light tore through the darkness.

The white blade cut through the air in an instant, and went straight to Menos Grande in the distance.

Clang!

The oscillating sound echoed in the shadows, and the light faded, as if everything had returned to darkness again.

The even more terrifying Reiatsu spread to the entire city in an instant.

It seems like a natural disaster has come to this world!

“Pretty good Zanpakutō.”

The magnetic mix sounded in the Menos Grande group.

Shendu stepped on the sky, his palm just blocked the flying Shinsō, and looked down on everything on the roof with a proud attitude.

"You say yes, Captain Aizen?"

Ichimaru Gin's eyes widened suddenly, and the deep blue pupils were full of disbelief.

My own Shinsō was actually held by someone?!

Not only Ichimaru Gin, but even Aizen had a look of unconcealable surprise on his face.

The exhausted students were trembling under this Reiatsu.

What's more, even if Dang passed out, he could no longer bear this extremely powerful oppression.

Even geniuses like Abarai Renji gritted their teeth tightly, holding the handle of the sealed state knife with both hands, and inserted it deeply into the floor, barely propped up their body, and looked directly at the figure in the sky .

From the heaven of hope, once again fell into the king of hell.

There is nothing more painful and desperate than this in the world.

Unexpected existence appeared.

Handsome and unrestrained, in terms of the handsomeness of facial features alone, he is not even inferior to Captain Kuchiki of the sixth team.

The white mid-length hair fluttered in the night wind, and the seemingly weak palm tightly held the extremely sharp Shinsō.

However, under this seemingly benevolent appearance, the Reiatsu that escapes and covers gives people a sense of fear and despair in the face of death.

Even his own Reiatsu has completely overwhelmed the combined Reiatsu of all Menos Grande.

Life in the courtyard is like falling into an ice cave, the trembling body seems to be sifting chaff, and even breathing seems so difficult.

Under such oppression, every beat of their hearts seemed to explode directly.

"Yes, it's the top executives of the Soul Society..."

Hisagi Shuuhei barely held up his strength and asked in a stuttering voice.

However, neither Captain Aizen, who was always gentle and friendly, nor Vice Captain Ichimaru, who seemed to be smirking all the time, did not answer his question.

The appearance of this figure in front of them has already broken their plan.

It even made things develop for a while, heading for an uncontrollable abyss.

Shendu rubbed Ichimaru Gin's Shinsō Zanpakutō without letting go.

Aizen definitely has his eyeliner in the virtual circle, maybe some small things can't be paid attention to, but the death of the former Hueco Mundo king Baraggan has definitely reached his ears.

……ask for flowers……

Shendu has become the king of the new generation of virtual circles, and it is no secret here at Aizen.

Instead of shrinking back and retreating behind the scenes to develop yourself, it is better to go straight up and provoke first.

Facing the current Aizen, Shendu doesn't think he will be defeated.

The fact is just as he thought.

As Aizen's deputy, Ichimaru Gin, even if his strength is placed among many captains, he can definitely be regarded as the second echelon.

But look now...

It seems a little weak.

On Shendu's seemingly thin arms, veins emerged, and violent power surged like a river.

Click!

The crisp cracking sound is especially clear in the bursts of roaring.

Ichimaru Gin looked up at the sky in astonishment, his perennially calm expression was once again filled with shock and bewilderment.

The trembling voice rang from the roof of the building, and even from the hearts of many students.

"Shinsō broken?!"

Under the moonlight, the fragments glowing with silvery white light flickered in the sky.

Like a snowflake, it fell from Shendu's palm and fell into the endless deep darkness.

Without restraint, Shinsō was instantly taken back by Ichimaru Gin and restored to its original form.

Similar to the upper end of Wakizashi's Short Sword, the originally shiny short blade was abruptly broken off the tip, forming a gap.

Although saying Shikai is destroyed doesn't affect Zanpakutō and Shinigami.

But the appearance of this scene undoubtedly left an unforgettable shadow in the hearts of everyone present.

turn out to be....…

Zanpakutō can be broken off abruptly by the enemy......

city

Marugin gritted his teeth, looked at the sky rather unwillingly, narrowed his eyes again, and stared at the figure firmly.

Where did this horrible guy come from?

And this Reiatsu...

Like mountains, it squeezes on every inch of the skin, as if it wants to crush people into meat sauce.

Even with his current Reiatsu level, it seems very reluctant to face it.

Even Aizen...

Ichimaru Gin subconsciously looked to the side, and looked at Aizen's expression and gaze.

Surprised, unexpected.

Even an existence like Aizen, who has always been calm, inevitably showed a puzzled expression when facing this scene.

The eyes of the two people looked at each other in the air, as if sparks had collided.

"What a surprise..."

The corners of Aizen's mouth were curved, as if he was very pleasantly surprised by the scene in front of him.

"Reiatsu, tyrannical to Ultimate, is strong enough to withstand Shinsō Shikai's defenses, with unabashed arrogance and arrogance."

“Is the new generation king of the Hueco Mundo?”

Although I haven't met Shendu, I haven't even heard of Shendu's appearance.

But Aizen still relied on his extraordinary experience to determine the identity of the figure above the sky.

"I didn't expect my name to be passed on to Hueco Mundo."

Aizen's smile remained unchanged, except for a sharp knife-like light flashed in those eyes that should have been gentle.

He probably pinned the matter on SzayelAporro.

After all, according to the information provided by Metastacia, the research scholars in Hueco Mundo have already surrendered to the new generation of Hueco Mundo kings.

"The captain of the fifth team, the existence of countless people's eyes and thoughts."

Although far away, Shendu still heard Aizen's voice clearly.

"A true genius, Aizen Sōsuke."

"You are the one I pay attention to all the time."

When the students at the side heard this conversation, they were almost scared off their pants.

King of the Void Circle?!

Is such a terrifying guy guarding us a group of freshmen?!

Are we breaking the law?

But obviously.

Shendu has no interest in them, even if there are several future talents among them.

But even if they grow to the limit [still won't be taken seriously by him now.

The reason why he came here is entirely because of the existence of Aizen Sōsuke.

As the captain of the Fifth Division, his duty is to rescue Shinigami who are in crisis in this world.

Although the current accident was also designed by him, it was only to win people's hearts.

There is only one purpose for Shendu to appear here.

That is to fight Aizen first.

"Show me a real talent in the Soul Society."

Shendu extended his hand to invite, "Captain Aizen, I have been curious about your strength for a long time."

"What kind of existence is it that can be in..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

It was interrupted directly by a slightly cold voice.

"Hadō no Ninety · Black Coffin... Hiro".