"Vastod is only the lowest level of the Ten Blades. From now on, the Ten Blades will not be able to enter except Wangxu." Li Chuan spoke clearly and everyone present could hear clearly.
"And they...all have this qualification." I'm talking about these future Ten Blades.
After listening to his words, these Future Ten Blades were pleasantly surprised and looked forward to it. This was basically an affirmation of them, and it further confirmed Grimmjow's previous thoughts.
Nilielle, who was overflowing with sympathy, showed regret. Li Chuan's words were undoubtedly bad news for Xiaobo.
Maybe he is at the Vastod level in this life and cannot go any further, but looking at his cheerful smile, he seems to be very satisfied with the status quo.
However, it is understandable that no one has made statistics on the number of virtual beings in Hueco Mundo. Only Li Chuan can fully estimate the specific number.
Those who can be promoted to Vastod are more than just one in a million. Every one of them is extremely talented. Without a reasonable inheritance system, every Vastod after the Arrancar is a super-class captain.<
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It cannot but be called terrifying.
A Chukas, who was as fat as a meat ball, looked in the direction of Aizen with longing in his eyes. He said absently: "That's Vastod..." For him, Wang Xu was too far away.
Now, his current dream is when he can keep up with Nellie.
Suddenly, there was a huge pain in the top of my head. I couldn't help but cover it, turned around and said angrily: "What are you doing?"
The ant-faced Achiukas put his hands on his hips and looked calm. He raised his head and laughed "haha" a few times. He pointed at him and said mockingly: "The expression you had just now was quite funny."
"Bah." The fat Achiukas jumped up directly, showing his agility due to his different body shape, and rushed over like a mountain.
"Come here and let me knock a few times." After saying that, he clenched his fist and hit it.
Facing the huge fist, the ant-faced Achiukas did not panic at all. He turned his head and relaxed, trying to turn over with all his strength.
"It's so heavy. Damn it. What did you eat? Did you make a mistake for yourself?"
"Guess." In the end, there was a struggle.
There was no one around to stop him, he was used to it, and Sunsun chuckled from time to time.
"Lord Aizen, how should the Ten Blades be ranked?" Li Chuan asked.
Hearing Li Chuan's inquiry, Aizen did not speak, but was a little troubled. Some of these Daxu had never fought with him.
Two women, Valstod and Stark, the taciturn black man Daxu.
Along the way, I learned more or less that they valued Stark's suggestions.
If Stark behaves unusually, they will immediately observe it. In terms of the spiritual pressure that escapes, the first few have already surpassed Ulquiorra, but the black man Daxu will give people a sense of
An enigmatic impression.
If the problem cannot be solved for the time being, then the person who raised the issue will be eliminated. This Li Chuan cannot be kept, Aizen thought secretly.
"Why don't you rank it?" Aizen said.
This answer surprised Li Chuan. Could it be that Aizen has changed his gender? If something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
But it doesn't matter, he smiled and asked: "Shall I do it?"
"Well, come on."
Li Chuan didn't know what Aizen meant. He didn't actually make such a core decision by himself. Did he have any additional plans? After thinking about it seriously, he couldn't think of anything, so he simply gave up.
He turned around and looked at these Daxu, and said: "The Ten Blades are ranked by killing, the first one is the Ten Blades, and so on."
Killing ranking, as the name suggests, is based on one's own ability characteristics, plus strength and other comprehensive factors to rank.
After listening to his words, many Daxu were eager to give it a try.
Especially Nnoitra and Grimmjow, they look like I am a blade.
Yami glanced at Stark and Balegang, and then quickly glanced at Aizen, the cruel coldness disappeared in a flash.
Stark continued to keep his casual eyes, and moved back unconsciously. It was better to let others do things like a blade.
It’s so nerve-wracking.
Harribel and Nellie looked at each other, their eyes calm but also filled with a sense of tension that they tried their best to suppress.
Sal Apollo took off his glasses, took out a piece of cloth-like thing from his arms, and while wiping the mirror, he said: "Aronillo, which number do you think you will be?" There was unspeakable arrogance in his words. p>
Veins suddenly appeared on the two little heads of Aaronillo. The little head on the top said with a hoarse voice and suppressed his anger with strong restraint: "I must be taller than you."
"Haha, is that right? An eagle with a broken talon is worse than a sparrow, and besides...you are not." Sal Apollo said sarcastically.
"Oh? Now even the sparrows are trying to look up at the sky?"
"Haha." Sal Apollo sneered, and stopped talking. He swept through all the competitors one by one, with no concealment of the arrogance in his eyes. How could these beasts compare with him? As the only scientist in Hueco Mundo, he felt faintly confident in his heart.
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Balegang became uncharacteristically calm, and the corners of his mouth curved, as if he had a chance to win.
Li Chuan saw their reactions, which were a little funny.
"Stark, what are you hiding from?"
Stark was stunned, and his stubble-covered face suddenly showed an embarrassed look: "Ah, no..." After saying that, he scratched his itchy scalp.
"Do you think you are a blade?" Li Chuan laughed.
"No, the Yiblade is already very powerful." He pointedly looked at Bailegang aside.
I secretly thought: One blade? It sounds scary. The last one is the better. It’s best not to be ranked among the ten blades.
No, if you don’t join Ten Blades, you don’t even know how to advance Wang Xu. Should you join? You will immediately be in a dilemma.
The black man Daxu also said: "Stark." He knew his temper. He was obviously very smart, but he just wanted to retreat. His repeated advice was useless, so he simply let him go.
"Master Li Chuan, please spare me, I'm still very weak." In desperation, the honorifics came out.
"Oh? You don't want Wang Xu's promotion method?" This sentence undoubtedly pinched Stark's weakness.
"Uh." Stark became a little impatient: "Master Li Chuan will definitely not have a general understanding of us."
"You know I can't?" Li Chuan had a smile in his eyes.
"Huh~~" Balegang sneered from the side, with contempt in his eyes. Stark obviously has extremely strong strength, but he is willing to fall. It is shameless.
In Hueco Mundo, where killing and devouring are the main themes, if you don't fight or kill, you are an alien and a sin.
Fifty years ago, if he hadn't stopped him, the fluid in Aronillo's head would have been drained by Sal Apollo, and a Stark came out halfway, allowing him to escape safely. However, because of the forced self-breaking,
After liberating the Zanpakutō, it falls into sleep.
The reason why Aroniro can still run around in Hueco Mundo for so long is because of Stark’s secret help.