After ignoring Ishida Uryu, Niryuri turned his head and called subconsciously.
Normally, Nirvana would appear in front of him as soon as he called, but this time there was no reaction at all.
"ah……"
Soon, he finally realized that Nirvana had been drained dry by Sal Apollo in the previous battle.
"Why."
With a slight sigh, Nirvana threw away the dust on the ground and dug out the Nirvana that was buried due to the battle just now.
"Really...you are still wasting my time."
He complained while getting ready to treat Nirvana.
"Hmm~"
"Hmph~"
"Hmm~"
Soon, after Ritton Nirvana's indescribable operation, a burst of fierce and blushing sounds came, causing Uryu Ishida and Renji Abarai, whose injuries had not yet been treated, to lose excessive blood again.
"What the hell!? It's just like this!?" In the stunned eyes of the two people, Nianyinmeng got up from the ground with a slightly red face. Her whole body looked radiant and even better than before the battle.
"wait wait wait!"
Seeing that Nirvana had been cured, he clapped his hands and was about to call it a day. Uryu Ishida couldn't hold it in any longer. He didn't understand from the beginning to the end what method this guy used to cure Nirvana.
"What move did you just use to heal her?"
"Why...can't you understand such a simple thing?" Nirvana turned back contemptuously.
"Who can understand this!? You just did nothing but make some indecent moves, right!!?" Renji Abarai also looked in disbelief. He had never heard of doing this.
Actions can actually heal injuries!
"What is indecent? This is called scientific art, do you understand?"
Niyuri explained, but when he saw the disbelieving expressions on the two people's faces, he gave up, "Huh, forget it, explaining my skills to uncivilized monkeys is a waste of time. Nemu, dig this place open."
With that said, he came to the ruins of the previous underground research institute and pointed at it.
"Yes, Yuuri-sama."
Nirvana, who had just recovered, accepted the order as if nothing had happened, as if what happened just now had never happened.
boom--
She waved her fist towards the ruins with an expressionless face and punched the rocks again and again. A door appeared in front of several people. The room behind the door still looked intact. It had not been affected by the previous collapse.
Not affected in any way.
"What is this? How come there are still intact rooms down there?"
Ishida Uryu asked with a slight frown.
The entire underground research institute collapsed under the impact of Nirvana's Zanpakutō, the swastika-shaped golden Jislayer Jizo. It stands to reason that there would be no place left intact in the face of such destructive power.
"Hmph, why do you even need to ask?"
Nirvana replied disdainfully and came to the door, "Although this guy is not very good, he is still a researcher. When scientists build their own laboratories, there will be one place that is stronger than other places.
It is not a room where expensive experimental equipment is placed, nor is it a study room where you stay up late to write papers, but a storage warehouse for research materials that we have collected from all corners of the world and least want to be destroyed!”…
Saying that, Nirvana slowly opened the door.
"This is……"
Ishida Uryū and Abarai Renji looked at the things displayed inside the door and their pupils shrank sharply.
"Of course it's the material he collected."
Niryuuri narrowed his eyes slightly and explained, "Hueco Mundo is different from Soul Society, which has so many pedantic rules. No one will care about what is used as material here."
That's right, all the corpses displayed in the Sal Apollo warehouse are the corpses of strong men who lost their value under Aizen, such as the predecessor's Ten Blades.
The last Ten Blades were also ten people. When they retired from that position,
After coming here, they were all given three-digit numbers, but this is Hueco Mundo. Before Inoue Orihime came here, this had always been a place where the weak preyed on the strong. No one cared about their life or death, so not all three
Several Arrancars are lucky enough to survive until now.
"Nemu, collect all these materials and take them back."
Nie Yuli looked at the materials displayed in the room with satisfaction, nodded slightly and ordered.
He is the director of the Technology Development Bureau. Apart from tinkering with things in the research institute, he seldom goes out on weekdays, let alone leaves the Soul Society. The reason he chose to come here this time is because he was monitored by Ishida Uryu.
The bacteria learned about the situation here and were interested in these guys' immortality.
But now that he's here, he finds that he can't understand it at all.
He was not aware of anything acting on these boys to give them 'immortality'.
Of course you won’t come back empty-handed after you come, so naturally you have to take something back with you.
"yes."
Niyinmeng responded respectfully, then took out a dark gun bag and walked into the room, then threw the corpse specimens called experimental materials inside one by one and prepared to drag them away.
"Okay, let's go."
After waiting for a while, Nie Yuli saw that Nie Yinmeng had almost packed up and was ready to leave.
"wait wait wait!"
Renji Abarai and Uryu Ishida who were lying on the ground looked at the back of this guy who was about to leave without paying any attention to them, and quickly shouted, "Why don't you help us with the treatment first?"
"ha?"
Nie Yuli turned around and glanced back and forth between the two of them with eyes that looked like they were looking at idiots.
"Sure enough, idiots and idiots are attracted to each other?"
He seemed to have confirmed another unsolved mystery, stroking his chin and speaking thoughtfully.
"You guy..."
Renji Abarai was puzzled, "Why do you say that?"
"Are you two really idiots?"
Niryuri walked in and pulled out only half of his Zanpakutō from his waist.
"Since we have such an easy-to-use 'immortal body,' do we still need special treatment? Wouldn't it be better to die once?"
"Ah...wait...wait! Are you really our comrade?!" Abarai Renji howled.
puff--
In the stunned eyes of the two people, Nirvana waved the knife without any explanation, kindly helping them end the painful torture.
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clang--
The crisp sound of metal collision sounded, but what made this sound was not the swords colliding together, but Zaraki Kenpachi's Zanpakutō slashing on Neutra's body...
boom--
The broken Zanpakutō in Zaraki Kenpachi's hand seemed not sharp enough, so it could not cut through the armor-like steel skin on Nnoitra's body, and could only slam it onto the ground along with his body.
Suddenly white sand flew up.
bass--
"Hahahahahaha——"
Nnoitra escaped from the blade with a contemptuous smile on her face, and then laughed wildly.
"Don't ask me to say it again! My steel skin is the hardest among the ten blades in history! There is no way your Shinigami's sword can hurt me!"
"..."
Faced with Nonitra's ridicule, Zaraki Kenpachi was silent for a while, and then the expression on his face became ferocious, and he smiled wildly, "Hahahaha——"
As if he had discovered something interesting, he became even more excited than before.
call--
Nnoitra's originally contemptuous expression suddenly solidified, and the whistling long knife struck him again, this time with more terrifying force than before!
clang--
The long sword and the twin moon scythe collided and made a fierce fighting sound. The power from the weapon instantly sent Nnoitra flying backwards.
"Oh, it turns out you still have some left
Power? Death!? But it’s nothing more than that~"
Soon, Neutra's frozen expression gradually relaxed and she smiled again.
Although the power is much stronger than before, it still can't hurt him!
This must be the full power of the god of death in front of you, right?
But that's it!
"Hey hey hey——"
After being knocked away, Nnoitra let go of the hand holding the long handle of the sickle, grasped the chain at the end, and turned it violently.
Buzz——
The wind roared like a tornado.
The scythe continued to rotate in mid-air under the traction of the chain, and finally at a certain moment it flew towards Zaraki Kenpachi below through inertia.
"..."
Zaraki Kenpachi looked at the incoming scythe with boredom. In his opinion, such fancy moves had no effect other than looking good. The battle was really interesting only when the sword was cut to the flesh!
His feet moved slightly, and the flying scythe was dodged by Zaraki Kenpachi and slammed into the white sand on the ground.
Zaraki Kenpachi inserted his Zanpakutō into the ground with an expressionless expression, stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's weapon, and then, a ferocious smile spread across his face again.
"Come down!"
Zaraki Kenpachi roared and yanked hard.
Nnoitra's whole body shook in mid-air, his face was full of astonishment. In just a moment, he was pulled to him by Zaraki Kenpachi. The next moment, he felt a huge palm pressing on his head.
Go up, and then the whole person was pushed to the ground.
boom--
Zaraki Kenpachi pressed his palm on Nnoitra's face, looking down at her with a ferocious smile.
Then, he pulled out the long knife stuck on the ground with his other hand, and stabbed it mercilessly between his fingers, where Nnoitra's head was being held down.
"!!" Nnoitra's one-eyed gaze, exposed outside the blindfold, froze slightly. Mengdi reached out and patted Zaraki Kenpachi's hand that was holding Lian away, and quickly moved his head away.
The worn long knife lost its target and was suddenly inserted into the empty ground.
And taking this opportunity, Neutra kicked Zaraki Kenpachi away, turned over and distanced himself...
"Hehe...dodge."
Zaraki Kenpachi patted the dust on his abdomen as if it didn't matter, turned his head and looked at Nnoitra who was hiding, "You can avoid it, it means you feel the danger, right?"
"..."
Nnoitra remained silent and did not speak.
As if by coincidence, both sides wore an eye patch covering one eye, and the two eyes looked at each other without giving in.
"It seems that even though you said, 'Death, the knife can't hurt you at all, there are still places that can be cut, right? It's impossible for your body to have the same hardness all over the body. Let me guess where the weak points are...
Why are you wearing an eyepatch? To hide the injuries you've suffered? So... it's the eyes!?" Kenpachi Zaraki asked excitedly.
As he spoke, he raised the Zanpakutō again, excitedly preparing to test his conjecture.
tread.
Nnoitra grinned, stretched out her hand, yanked the chain, and pulled the sickle back into her hand. She stepped hard on the ground and jumped up high.
"Stop dreaming! Avoiding attacks is just instinct. Cutting has no effect anywhere! Your knife can't hurt me!"
"Is it instinctive..."
Zaraki Kenpachi looked up at the sickle that was slashing towards his head from top to bottom, with an excited smile on his face, "Hey, let me ask you, since no one can chop you, and since you have not been injured, why?
How come you have the instinct to dodge again!? How strange!? I have also met many annoying guys in Soul Society who always claim, 'Your sword can't hurt me. Guess their endings'
How did it end?"
boom.
"?"
Nnoitra's eyes were full of doubts.
The slash he made with all his might was caught by the man in front of him with his bare hands...
How can it be?
He can use meat
The sword-shaking cuts rely on the steel skin. This guy in front of me is the God of Death! Where did the God of Death get the steel skin? How can this guy do it!?
"I hacked them all to death."
Zaraki's sword hand held Nnoitra tightly and clenched the weapon he slashed with, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he sneered.
Buzz——
The sound of the blade cutting through the air sounded, and he raised the Zanpakutō in his hand and stabbed Nnoitra's left eye, which was covered with an eyepatch.
puff--
The long knife pierced the blindfold without any resistance and passed through Nnoitra's head.
At this moment, Nnoitra's entire body was being strung up by Kenpachi Zaraki with a knife, and her feet were suspended in the air.
The two were silent for a while.
Zaraki Kenpachi always felt that something was wrong.
"snort."
The stunned expression on Nnoitra's face suddenly turned into a weird smile, "Idiot, how many times do you have to ask me to explain it to you? Your knife...can't hurt me!"
puff--
As he spoke, he suddenly produced his palm and stabbed Zaraki Kenpachi's chest mercilessly, causing blood to splash everywhere.
"hehe."
Seeing the figure of Kenpachi Zaraki in front of him who seemed to be slumping due to injury, Neutra sneered and took out the tip of the knife that passed through his head.
"You can't understand it, right? There are people who have their heads penetrated and are still alive. You must be thinking about this now, right!?"
As he spoke, he took off the punctured blindfold, and a dark hole appeared behind the blindfold.
"Do you understand now?"
"This is... a void hole?"
Kurosaki Ichigo, who was watching the battle, was surprised to see the hole hidden under Nnoitra's eyepatch. He didn't expect that there would be a hollow hole on his head.
"No one can survive after being stabbed in the head, unless it is a monster that is not humanoid." Nnoitra sarcastically laughed at Zaraki Kenpachi, who looked like he could not straighten his waist due to the injury.
"Your knife did not pierce my head, it just passed through the hole. Do you understand now? The only place your knife can pierce is here. This is your limit, Death."