[Death] Void bite

I have no hands to hold a sword.

Zanpakuto is the core of Pomian, the power that condenses into substance, the medium and tool, not the purpose.I have no sense of honor in holding a sword in my hand.What it was created to do, it can do with its claws.Regardless of whether it is a solid sword or a weapon made of spiritual particles, I neither have nor can use it.

I don't have legs to stand on.

I don't even have the concept of hands and feet. The limbs whose claws are embedded in the ground share the burden of movement equally. I don't think there is a need to change, and I don't think walking upright is more flexible.

I can't use Wang Xu's flash.

Wang Xu's flash, the false flash used after returning the ten blades to the blade, is a good attack method.But maybe it's because I've never been good at it, I'm the only one among the broken faces who lost the ability of false flash after returning to the blade.

So what's left?

It doesn't matter if it has sharp claws, fangs, long tail like a whip, or sharp horns.

--I.

The only way I can attack is to really get close to the enemy and let the claws embed into the opponent's flesh and blood.So he gathered all the spiritual pressure at the tip of the claws, and even used his teeth to bite if necessary. Every time he attacked, he was splashed with blood, and at the same time, he ran the risk of being attacked instead.

But these are nothing, because, isn't this what the world is like?

This is what I look like.

...For such a long time, I have survived with this posture, so how could I suddenly hate myself and cannot accept the way I am.

Except for those wings.

I know why they appear.

Aizen called this feeling "longing".

It's really a nice saying.

but me……

I can't say that word.

But this is so out of tune.Anyone could tell at a glance that those wings were exactly the same as the first Kiora, let alone himself.His symbol appears on such a beast, ah, how can I say it.

"What's up with your wings, Mime?" Neutra glanced at me.

He just said it casually, but I gritted my teeth irritably.

"Why," this made Neutra interested in this topic, although it did not prevent him from slashing, "is it because of this? Why, hide it...ah, you don't want that Guy sees."

...so much so that I even lost the desire to refute.

The scythe that was dodged sideways sank into the sand, and I stepped on the hilt of the scythe, lowering my center of gravity.Neutra smiled instead, and abruptly picked up the sickle again——

——This guy's brute force is really amazing.

I lost my center of gravity for a while in the air, and when the other two sickles came at me, I barely managed to dodge by hooking on the blades, and the blades cut a deep gash in my front paw.

In the first round of confrontation, I got a negative score.

"You are so pathetic." Neutra glanced at his scythe, brushing away the blood on it.

"Yes." I looked at my wound.

A clean and neat wound will grow back quickly.I smiled thinking about it. "But Kiora isn't here now," I said.

I stepped on the ground again with my bloody front paw and disappeared from Neutra's sight.

Neutra has four hands after returning to the blade, and he can give birth to the other two if he wants. Each hand holds a scythe, which can almost be called a defense without dead ends. Even the steel-skinned The strength is also the highest among the ten blades.It is very difficult for me, it can be said to be the most difficult enemy - no matter how fast the speed is, the blocked attack, the attack that cannot harm the enemy, is meaningless.

But isn't it the other way around?

No matter how solid the defense is, the defense with almost no dead ends will be meaningless if it cannot defend against the enemy's attack.

And I, just enough to cut Neutra's skin.

A scythe cut my afterimage in half. When I realized that I missed a hit, the remaining three arms were cut off at the same time. It was difficult to dodge, but it didn’t matter if I didn’t dodge. The sickle was embedded in the bone of my left leg , but nonlethal attacks are pointless.

Then, all the arm's attacks are all in vain.

My claws dug deep into Neutra's neck, and I pinned him to the ground just like that.Blood gushed out from every wound he pierced. He still couldn't die at this level, but it would only take a moment to continue to exert force.Others would never attack at this time. It is clear at a glance whether your own neck will be pierced first or the enemy will be pierced first, but I always know that Neutra is not a normal person.

So I bit off the right arm he was about to attack again.

It was over quickly.

After all, I am the type that takes advantage of speed.

"Never, don't say those boring things in front of him again—!" I spit out this sentence, barely suppressing the urge to strangle him to death like this, let go and backed away.

The pain is only now coming slowly.There is no reason to treat wounds in front of the enemy, so I just retreated a safe distance.

"Ah?" Neutra staggered a few times, barely stood up, his near-death experience did not weaken his momentum at all, "What? What?...Oh, that."

--"that".

I just feel that the smell of blood is particularly strong now.

"Why don't you kill me, have pity on me?"

Neutra has something he cares about. Since he has lived until now, this kind of thing is probably the umpteenth time for him.But that was also something I didn't care about at all, just as he had no conception of what I was saying.

"Why should I pity you. Personally, I really want to kill you simply and directly." I said coldly what was completely true, and I didn't even need extra anger, since it was just stating the facts, "But not killing your companions is □ Kiora's habits, that's all."

"If you want to die that much, it's not like you don't have a knife you can use." I added in a bad tone.

Neutra clicked "tsk", and I also clicked in my heart.What a pointless fight.

"Oops~"

I glanced at Gin Ichimaru who stepped out of the shadows.

He clapped his hands repeatedly, "What a wonderful battle, Jialan."

Neutra and I both looked at him.

The wounds were still oozing blood, and the blood belonging to the enemy was still dripping unsightly on the weapon, not to mention that they were not human, and they didn't even look like two monsters who only knew how to kill.

I know there must be something about Ichimaru Gin being so annoying today, but now is not a good time to chat.

"Oh, the eyes are so fierce." Ichimaru Gin sighed innocently, "Na Jialan, do you want to kill me?"

...This is the second time I've been asked a similar question today.

Ichimaru silver has said it so bluntly, what can I say.I shook off the blood on my hand idly, "How could that be?" I said perfunctorily.

"Actually, I have something to ask you." Ichimaru Gin came to me and sat down familiarly.

Almost instinctively, I crushed the quartz stone beneath my feet.

"Hmm... It's a long story, anyway, can you help me make a joke first?" Ichimaru Gin clasped his palms together and looked at me eagerly.

...I am very uncomfortable.

Neutra felt bored and left, clutching his unhealed wound—his regenerative ability is weaker, although the arm can grow back quickly, the wound on the neck is useless.

As for Grimmjow, he had already left when Kurosaki Ichigo was looking for Inoue Orihime.I really don't know where he will help with the past, I hope he will have some brains and not join in the fun, but honestly go to the treatment.

I had no choice but to release Returning Blade, I was not good at black cavity, just like False Flash, my ability to manipulate these things in the Returning Blade state has dropped very badly.

"Real world? Soul world?" I raised my hand, and saw that more than half of my sleeves were dyed red.

"Hey, is it okay? Is this against the rules?" Ichimaru Gin said as if he was worried about me.

"...Then don't ask me." I replied without saying anything more.

"Soul Soul Realm—ah, the place where you and the little girl appeared last time is fine. In short, don't go directly to Seireitei." Now he is not polite again.

Speaking of which, the so-called last time.

That's really, really, really, really, really far away.

What was the soul world like at that time?After that, I visited the world of the Grim Reaper a few times, and the different impressions have covered each other, and there is nothing left.

I'm just thinking again about the fact that Kiora isn't here now.

How long has it been?I always feel that it has been so long that I am even used to this noisy and strange world, but something is missing.

"Garan, you don't like to talk today." Ichimaru Gin walked around the black cavity with her hands behind her back, as if she was not in a hurry.

"If not—" Something else.

"Come on, let's chat." Ichimaru Gin waved at me.

"I don't—" I don't want to chat.

"Well, what's the hurry?" he asked.

"……"nor.

Prevent Kurosaki Ichigo from taking Inoue Orihime?He is still fighting Yami, and Yami will not be willing to let me intervene at this time.I stretched and probed the nerves carefully, and felt annoyed—when can I only use my perception to monitor the enemy's movements?

"Then let's talk." Ichimaru Gin patted the skull of an unknown animal on the ground beside him again.

……

I found another place to sit down.

"Well, I know you're in a bad mood, but don't you ask me why I want you to open your mouth?" Ichimaru Gin complained in turn, "It's so boring, I prepared a lot of excuses."

I'm not interested.Besides, after asking, I still have to help him in the end, so it's better not to ask.

"I want to meet Ranju." He said lightly.

……what.

"Matsumoto Ranju—you should know who it is?" He added as if suddenly remembering.

Of course I know.

"She's not my girlfriend." Seeing my expression, Ichimaru Gin waved his hand in a funny way, "It's just... yes, just friends. We met when we were young, when we were just two people who couldn't even protect themselves If nothing else, let’s live together.”

Ichimaru Gin and I have known each other for a long time, and I am also very familiar with his relaxed look.

"It's nothing special to say that we live together, just eat something together, and keep warm around the small stove in winter." He scratched his hair and wanted to say something, but he seemed to be unable to think of anything .

"Why did you leave her." The only question I asked.

"Garan always only cares about this matter." Ichimaru Gin smiled, "Well, it would be very sad if your words were left behind. But Rangiku can live on her own."

...don't drag me into this.I glance away.

But in the end it doesn't matter why.Ichimaru Gin chose to follow Aizen and betray other people in Soul Soul World, no matter what he wanted to pursue from this matter, the result was already like this.

It is meaningless to want to see the "friends" from the past again now.Of course it doesn't matter.

My fingers curled up.

"Ah, don't be so anxious, I haven't finished yet." Seeing me standing up, Ichimaru Gin said casually.

I simply shook my head without even saying anything.

That was enough for most people who knew me to know what happened, and Gin Ichimaru quickly understood and shrugged, "Did you come out from the Anti-Membrane Bandit?"

"It's such a bad time, I still want to have a good chat." He stood up accordingly.

next time.Or maybe forget it.I wonder.

"Just let me tell you about the last thing." Ichimaru Gin stopped in front of me, "I want to see Ranju now, there must be a reason for this, right?"

True, but that and I—

"When the soul world decided to reinforce Ichigo and the others in the virtual circle, Captain Aizen asked the laboratory to cut off the connection between the virtual circle and the outside world, and then took the former three blades, Dongsen and me to the world. That was the decisive battle Now, another day, or an hour." Ichimaru Gin looked into my eyes, so I could see his eyes too, the light-colored eyes that are usually hidden behind a smiling expression, "At that time, I will kill Captain Aizen."