Hueco Mundo: Load The Holy Lord Template At The Beginning

A true miracle.

The dying person recovered instantly without even leaving any injuries.

Yu Zetongzi came back from the shock, and her eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

He, who had always regarded himself as the messenger of God, finally saw a miracle happen.

However, just when he was tremblingly preparing to salute Shendu and try to become his believer.

Shendu's next order is to hit the bottom directly.

"Grimmjow, break his limbs.

"Living materials should have the consciousness of living materials. If they are too lively, it will affect the experimental data."

Just when Yu Zetongzi was about to open his mouth to defend something, he suddenly saw a figure covering his eyes.

"It's really troublesome..."

There was a hint of impatience on Grimmjow's face. If he had known that "560" just now wouldn't have been so harsh.

"Trash like you has really stained my palms."

The battle he yearns for is just a fight with the strong, not the killing of useless people.

Originally, there would be some beings stronger than Visored in the Xcution organization that Shendu had not valued yet.

However, when they met, they discovered that there were not many strong people among these guys.

Most of it is waste.

In Grimmjow's eyes, there is only strength and weakness.

Shibusawa Kiriko held a pocket watch in her hand, trying to activate her own abilities and make a final struggle.

However, Grimmjow's speed is much faster than that.

When he moved the hands of his pocket watch, he suddenly felt severe pain in his arms, and then he dwarfed and fell to his knees weakly.

"It's just a pointless struggle."

Grimmjow picked up his collar and threw it aside.

boom!

Half of the wall collapsed instantly, and Haoze Tongzi was directly buried in it.

After dealing with this one, he looked at the remaining Perfectionists.

This overwhelming power made everyone present look at Grimmjow in shock.

If this guy is so powerful, how strong will the remaining ones be?

What role does that being that exerts miraculous healing power play in this?

Although they knew the information about Hueco Mundo's invasion of the human world, the Xcution organization had no intention of exploring the truth due to its manpower and strength.

Under the command of Kongjo Gingo, the base camp was hidden and protected with the full expression technique.

He thought that he and others could safely escape this war, but what he never expected was that one of the opponent's targets was actually all the Perfectionists.

"Fight against the weak or something."

Grimmjow looked at the remaining perfectionists with disdain, "It's really not interesting at all.

The violent Reiatsu surged out from his body, turning into a substantial blue light pillar and rising into the sky.

Horrible, heavy, suffocating!

A weaker Perfectionist cannot even look directly at Grimmjow.

The heart seemed to be held by a big hand, and as long as there was a slight movement, there would be a premonition of death.

The poisonous bee Riluka held onto her love gun and carefully hid in the shadow of the room.

Facing an enemy of this level, she couldn't even muster any fighting spirit, and her mind was filled with thoughts of escape.

In comparison, the performance of other Perfection Technique practitioners is not much better.

Ginjo Kūgo glanced at Touzawa Tongzi in the ruins with fear. He had already passed out due to the heavy blow, and all his limbs were directly broken. There was no possibility of getting up to fight.

A trace of madness and viciousness flashed across his brown pupils, and he had no expectation of this unexpected situation.

The original plan was completely disrupted because of this.

These Perfectionists are the tools he uses to draw power.

However, at this time, he was targeted by Hueco Mundo's Arrancar Menos Grande, and there was no chance of a comeback.

In fact, Ginjo Kugo is not a good bird at all.

The way he usually cares about his companions is just a disguise he uses to deceive other Perfectionists.

Ginjo Kūgo is a werewolf who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

As long as the person being used loses their due value, he will abandon them without hesitation and will not care about their life or death at all.

What's even more cruel is that as long as Ginjo Kugo realizes that the other party may cause him trouble, he will not hesitate to use all means to solve it.

Among this group of Perfection Jutsu practitioners, Hidekuro Tsukishima, whom he personally trained, is also the same type of person as him...

"End the battle early."

Ulquiorra reminded, "After completing the ending of this world, we still have more ambitious goals."

"Don't waste your Majesty's time."

Grimmjow was a little impatient and immediately said dissatisfied:

"I see.

Immediately, he looked at the remaining perfectionists with a fierce expression.

"Now, the fun is over!"

The moment they heard this, the remaining Perfectionists all grasped their ability media.

"Invaders will perish!"

Under the signal from Ginjo Kūgo's gaze, Yukio immediately activated his ability to restrain Grimmjow.

The medium of his ability is a handheld game console, which can transport a designated opponent into a space that completely obscures Reiatsu's ability.

The condition is that your Reiatsu must be higher than the enemy's, and you must control the space and contain the opponent's actions by operating the game.

Different game instructions will also have different game effects.

The disadvantage is that it is affected by the power of the handheld game console, and it must be plugged in to use it for a long time.

However, when he used his Perfection Technique, a look of uncontrollable horror flashed across his face.

"Surprisingly, it didn't work either..."

Although he had already had a premonition, when this scene appeared in front of him, Yukio still couldn't control his emotions.

The other 1.4 Perfectionists also showed their power at the moment when he activated his ability.

Various strange abilities were present in the room at the same time, and a series of chaotic Reiatsu enveloped this old-style apartment.

"Join forces or something."

Grimmjow's azure medium-short hair gradually grew longer, with a touch of silvery white appearing on it.

“There’s no pressure at all!”

The more turbulent Reiatsu spreads in all directions centered on it.

He looked at the Perfectionists with a ferocious smile, and instantly burst out with astonishing speed.

Even without using the ring, it was enough to completely beat this group of people!

A ray of blue light circulated freely among the ruins.

Wherever it passes, blood spurts out and limbs are splashed, it's like hell...