"It's such an indescribable power... Is this what it feels like for Aizen to evolve using Bengyoku? It's so refreshing, so..."
"Stronger!"
The giant dragon gradually transformed into a human form without an Arrancar. He now seemed to have become another species completely different from the God of Death and the Hollow.
The power of the former God of Death and the power of the Hollow were perfectly integrated, and he became an existence between the God of Death and the Hollow.
"However, he has not completely surpassed the Shinigami and Hollows. It seems that he is not at the level of Aizen in the fourth stage of Bengyoku."
He has completely transformed into a human form. At this time, he is about two meters tall, wearing a purple coat, with his chest open and his abdominal muscles exposed.
His hands still retain the shape of dragon claws, and on his right hand there is a white bone sword that is completely bonded to the palm of his hand, looking like an extended bone.
"It feels much more comfortable this way." The dragon breathed out, "It seems that it is not completely successful. I can feel a force in my body that is constantly dividing my soul. I will be divided into Kazan and Yuan again in half an hour at most.
One."
"As expected." Kahn said softly, "Kazan split from the body because there were not enough fragments of the Soul King to complete the professional fusion of the system. Now it is only forcibly stitched together through the ability of the puppet master. Sooner or later, it will still be there."
It will be divided again, but half an hour is enough."
"No, it's just that I can sustain it in my human form for half an hour. If I perform the 'Return to the Blade' and transform into a dragon form, the splitting time will be doubled."
"...That's enough. After all, at this point in time, with such power, even fifteen minutes is enough."
"Then let's call this form of mine Bakar!"
After he finished saying this, he flashed to Dai Ying's side.
"While this power has not dissipated, let me form a powerful Dark Moon Legion."
He is going to find all the locations where Vastod has been discovered, and then...
Defeat them!
………………
A boring world, a boring rule...
Baile Gang sat high on the throne, looking at Daxu below who was trembling with fear because of facing him, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness from the depths of his soul.
Ever since that ungrateful Daxu went to Soul Society six hundred years ago, there has been no Xuxu to shake his rule.
I heard that fool fell into the hands of death, which is really shameful.
Thinking like this, he thought of the legend of the Void King that had been circulated recently, and tapped the throne with his skull finger.
Of all the virtual kings? Only he deserves this title!
That guy hiding in the tower of despair is so ridiculous...
"My King, there have been more and more Arrancars lately."
Even if he heard the news reported by his subordinates, he still had a bored expression.
"Isn't an ant an ant if it gets the weapon of the God of Death? What a ridiculous guy, actually imitating the posture of the God of Death despite being a virtual person? Such guys are not worthy of appearing in front of me at all."
Bailegang's gaze looked into the distance, as if it had penetrated layers of space and crossed curtains.
"If there really is a Void King, it can only be me, the Balegang Ruisen Gang!"
He said so
The emptiness below also heard it the same way.
But at this moment, the power of God came.
An indescribable and incomprehensible power seemed to envelope the entire Hueco Mundo, and the spiritual pressure seemed to be an extremely deep black shadow that eroded into every virtual world.
"how……"
Balegang was almost speechless. How is it possible, how is it possible?!
How could it be so powerful?!
What is this spiritual pressure?! How could it make the mountains tremble and make his death curse so powerless?!
Even when facing the unreasonable Naxu, he had never felt this helpless before. It was just like a child seeing a strong adult or a deer seeing a ferocious tiger...
It’s not on the same level at all, it’s not on the same level of power!
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
He could hardly accept this, let alone believe that there would be such a powerful existence in Hueco Mundo!
"I am the king of Hueco Mundo! No one in this world can surpass..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet, nor will he finish speaking.
Because a figure appeared in front of him, and what he had been thinking about before appeared, the figure of the king.
"Good spiritual pressure, interesting abilities."
In front of the self-proclaimed king, the real king commented like this
Bailegang was stunned. Just now, he didn't even see clearly how the person in front of him came to him.
This is the difference...
?!
"This is impossible!"
Balegang roared, and the decaying aura of death emerged, pouring towards Bakar in an instant.
but!
invalid!
The breath of death that has never failed is constantly lingering around Bakar, but it can only do this. Even if they try their best, they can't go any further!
On the tombstone three steps away from death, Bailegang stopped breathing.
It would be fine if the other party avoided it, but actually...
He didn't even move, his spiritual pressure alone completely suppressed his abilities!
"Is this the power of time?"
Bakar's huge figure slowly raised his hand and said coldly
"That's all."
"you!"
Balegang was about to roar, but Bakar's figure had disappeared again, and at the same time the shadow covered him. Only then did Balegang know that Bakar had actually arrived behind him.
"Are you satisfied with who you are right now?"
"Do you want to change the world? Do you want to advance to a higher level?"
"Submit to me, and I will give you greater power and a new world."
Bakar said softly but with a domineering air that could not be disobeyed.
He originally wanted to copy Aizen's rhetoric, but after thinking about it, Aizen's rhetoric was not suitable for him now.
All he needs to do is crush it with absolute strength.
"I……"
Balegang is stagnant. He really wants to say go to hell, but the higher level realm...
Tens of thousands of years of unchanging days, stagnant progress, stagnant development, everything will decay, everything will grow old, and there will be a day when everything can no longer move forward!
I……
"I surrender..."
Bailegang stared at Bakar's back.
Just wait, I will also have your level of power!
When I also possess this power, you will die without a burial place!
I am the only king of Hueco Mundo for eternity!
………………
The next moment, everything disappeared, and Bakar's figure had disappeared into his palace...
In half an hour, he has to get enough Vastod!
One Balegang is not enough...
but……
If the assembled combat power is too much and too strong, Soul Society may not be able to hold it for long...