[BSD-RP] Hueco Mundo

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A simple ethereal utterance from the Mantis provoked quite the level of confusion in the small Arrancar. It was an understandable response for anyone having such an alien method of speech be forced upon them but for Elliora… It seemed to be to a whole different degree. Yandiel’s gaze was locked upon the girl, gauging how volatile of a response she would make due to his telepathy.

"Are you our conscience?! No! Elli's conscience would know that!"

Elliora audibly expressed her distrust in the situation while whipping the air around them into a vortex. Each revolution of the Reiatsu-touched gales was met with the further raising of one of Yandiel’s brows. It did not seem to be an attack but for what reason would this be a response if not to make some kind of move? He did not make any offensive step but instead simply pressed a thumb to the corresponding index, gazing upon the scowling creature. The Mantis prepared himself internally for whatever this gesture meant but within the moment of him blinking his eyes she was gone. Did she strike him? No. Had she used an ability against him? No.

Instead all he felt was pressure upon his cranium and small grasping limbs wrapping around his being. She had latched onto him with her appendages and chomped down upon his head. Whether it was some odd attempt at an attack or simply some odd form of communication, it did not make even the slightest bit of progress through his Hierro. He did not move an inch, instead simply thinking but one thing…

Why?

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"Why do you follow?!"

Why? She held a similar sentiment but of a different origin. Clearly it was to express his own curiosity with his initiating question. Even with his apparent state of being dumbfounded by the gremlin stuck to his head, he spoke to her once more.

"I simply had some questions. Aren’t you curious about things?"

Yandiel did not remove his fingers from the orientation they were in but did nothing to remove the female from him. He’d simply allow her to unbind herself at the pace that she desired. Without much delay between his response, he noted the nearing presence of yet another Arrancar, though he never got the opportunity to reach the pair. A fourth individual struck through the potential moment of calm with an assault against the nearing Star. The angled path of a primed Cero almost required the intervention of the pale Fracción, but was swiftly handled by the target of the assault. It was of no surprise that such a peace, even temporary, could exist. Especially not when it pertained the Helliodoro. In all the time Yandiel had been in proximity to the Vasto, violence ensued. Whether it was of his own creation or that of other provocation. It was of the Hollow nature to fight, kill, and consume but that very trait was tiresome.

It was… Boring. Even though battles could be entertaining to observe or partake in, when it was constant, it became mundane. That very fact was something that left the Mantis unlikely to engage in confrontations unless it was one brought on by self-defense or a request from the God King. If anything, a battle with one of the other factions would be significantly more appealing, for their abilities would be something that was refreshing.

At least for the time being, his involvement with the clashing duo could be avoided. He made it at least a part of his focus to be prepared for retaliation, but the majority of his will was still centered on the tiny leech upon his crown. The state she had devolved to was currently a lot more interesting.


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Strange, so strange. Does no one know who he is, what he has done, what he can do? It seems not. For a second time today, someone attempts to out-maneuver the Arrancar. First it was the strange invading Hollow, and now this Arrancar. Something felt different though, this time it is not a simple bid to be faster than the star, this Arrancar moves before Helliodoro even attempts to and perhaps this will form into his downfall. Luckily for this Arrancar, he has the upper hand in terms of mindgames and for the time being, leave Helliodoro briefly stumped. "No way, no way he's that fast." And with that thought, Helliodoro is correct, his eyes can perfectly track the Arrancar's movements from the very beginning.

Elliseo is quick on his feet, reacting to Helliodoro's intentions to dash forward, but surprisingly he does not find himself going as far as he intended. Instead Elliseo is welcomed by Helliodoro midway through his travels to flank the Star. A darkened, clutched onto Elliseo's right arm, his fingers curled along the upper arm of the perceptive Arrancar. Even so, Elliseo feels none of the brute force that Helliodoro displayed previously, no, this is something only Hellidoro can deliver, an otherworldly pain. What should have been the sensation of flesh tearing and bone being crushed is instead a burning like no other. The durable Hierro of the Sun's foe is not melted but disintegrated, erased in fact. At his moment of his touch. The much more fragile body beneath is shown the very same treatment, vanishing as his hand closes into a fist, everything that would have been grasped is gone in a matter of milliseconds. Whether this pain sends the Arrancar fleeing or feeds his rage further, it truly does not matter for Helliodoro. This stranger insisted on trying his luck and now, he loses an arm, severed by a blaze unlike any other.

As a burned away arm plummets to the sands below, the flesh melting and bubbling wildly, that is the last thing Elliseo is permitted to see. His vision is robbed by a brilliant white light that fills the deserts once more. The Star, while not in his full brilliance, he has risen to give the gift of light to the Hollow and Arrancar alike.

"Hey…"

Helliodoro speaks out to the Arrancar. It doesn't particularly matter if Elliseo can 'see' beyond what his burned through retinas would allow, he would know what is coming. It doesn't matter if Elliseo had put space between the two, his fate would be what Helliodoro desired for him. One way or another. Hovering within his grasp is a freshly born miniature sun. Blindingly bright, gloriously incandescent.

"Lemme show you a real Cero!"

The orb within his hand, while freshly formed, it is awe-inspiring. The sheer amount of power condensed into orb seems beyond unreasonable. The meer presence of this new born star begins to heat up a great expanse of the desert, Elliseo who is so nearby, he does not feel warmth anymore, it is a searing pain as flesh and skin once again begin to burn away, albeit slowly this time.

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Swiftly that hand lunges forward towards Elliseo and in tandem the Cero is unleashed in all its might. From the speed to the size of this beam of concentrated spiritual power and everything about it, it is all violently overboard. In Helliodoro’s head, it was never an eye for an eye, he had to stand above all else and this Arrancar had decided to challenge that mentality. The beam spears through the air at wild speeds, the force behind it unlike anything Elliseo has witnessed so far. The space around the beam is distorted, but this is no Gran Rey Cero, this is simply a basic Cero, given the attributes and power this Vasto Lorde possesses. This distance between the two is irrelevant, almost within a moment, Elliseo is consumed by the pillar of unrelenting energy. Unlike a majority of Cero, Helliodoro’s is an unholy combination of sheer force and the power of the Star that is most feared. It is the fury of the Sun that finds him, the heat that distorted the space around the beam and the unstoppable force of the Cero fused together. Much like before, the infernal wave leaves nothing in it's path, only this time it is infused with the raw unstoppable power of this Vasto Lorde’s Cero. There is no time to feel the impact, unless of course there is sensation beyond the veil, otherwise, Elliseo is gone without having that torment.

From there the Cero continues, never ceasing to gravity but eventually meeting the end of its lifespan with a climactic and gargantuan explosion in the night sky. For a few seconds, the form taken by this otherworldly explosion mimics the display of its creator as the intensity of the light and heat that flood Hueco Mundo multiplies. If those at a distance had decided not to take a hint and continued to look on, they too would be gifted seared retinas. As for the rising temperatures, it is almost unbearable, reaching to the point where it threatens to boil the inhabitants of Hueco Mundo alive, before everything fades and night sets once more.

"Beautiful ain't it?"

Is he speaking to himself? It doesn't matter it seems, after a brief pause he continues.

"Kinda like me, but not as good."

Beyond his mask and hidden somewhere underneath that scowling face there is a smile, giddy at his own flashy display.
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As Elliseo foresaw, the Arrancar Helliodoro was no slouch. While not actively looking for foes to annihilate, the former Vasto wouldn’t dare hesitate to teach someone that they are beneath him. Even if it meant erasing their existence from this world, depriving them of learning this lesson. However knowing this, this still did not deter Orcas Arrancar. Swiftly downloading Helliodoro’s movements to evade his attack and plan accordingly. His Sonido was efficient but for some reason his distance traveled was altered.

“Hm?”

Although slightly confused at first, it was easy deduce the source. There was a reason why Elliseo, dubbed himself as an “All-Seeing Eye”. Nothing escaped his view, nothing was out of his knowledge. But, it wasn’t through the use of just one ability. It was a culmination of peak sensory abilties, that combined into detailed and delicate network within Elliseo’s field of view. This allowed him to properly assess and deal with anything thrown his way. Something Helliodoro would eventually…. have to find out hard way. The Orcas Arrancar opened his mouth widely and began to invoke a deafening screech. The remnants of his voice shaking all of Hueco Mundo. Able to be heard miles and miles away from their location. Although Elliseo’s movement were slightly halted by the titanium like clutch, Helliodoro would find his grip weakened somewhat. His horrific strength that he possessed to grab the lavender haired Arranxar loosened. To the point where Elliseo was capable of using his own magnificent strength, to relinquish Helliodoro’s grip. Using this momentum mid-Sonido, Elliseo bled into another deafening step. Ceasing his Vagido, and traveling several meters away from the Arrancar. Elliseo after regaining his footing away from the monster, looked down onto his coat. At the same spot that Helliodoro grabbed. He was surprised to see his coat sleeve was burned straight through. The sleeve of the coat eventually falling off, being separated from the entirety of the outfit. His skin remained intact, but the whale Arrancar knew. If he had stayed in this stars vehemence for any millisecond longer, it would’ve more than just his coat disappearing. Clearing his throat from the use of his Vagido, Elliseo retrains his focus on Helliodoro, not being able to visibly see the Arrancar with his own eye due to the ridiculously vibrant shine he was producing. It forced the Arrancar to close his right eye, the only one that truly worked. Though of course, this didn’t affect his true-sight.


“Hey..”

Elliseo paused to listen the Arrancar standing directly across from him.

“Lemme show you a real Cero!”

Elliseo didn’t need anything but his natural sensing capabilities, to understand the amount of reiryoku that began building up within the palm of Helliodoro’s hand. Almost as if gravity itself was losing it’s own fortitude at the hands of this Cero that was being produced. It was as if the Star had actually pulled down an actual star itself to fuel this attack. It would be an understatement if you said the realm of Hueco Mundo was shaking at it’s core. Those watching as bystanders even from a distance would begin to see a dimensional cloud being created at the clashing of two Espada-level combatants.

“I’m truly sick of your fake superiority! Let me show you why you’re deeply mistaken about my power…”

This statement was rage filled, nothing short of complete and utter anguish. The former Vasto obviously held zero respect for the Orcas Arrancar. But why should he? Elliseo spent years under Elliora’s playful shadow. Secretly suppressing his own latent abilities at the whim of his blinding loyalty. This would be the day, he erased any doubts of his. Today would be the day he would exercise his cataclysmic strength.

As soon as Helliodoro struck his hand forward to cast his supernova-esque Cero, Elliseo would launch both of his hands forward at the impending ray of death. Once again, it would be no buildup, no charging, just the abrupt shouting of Elliseo’s voice filled with rage.

“CERO!”

In that mere instance, three Ceros would manifest from Elliseo. Two protruding from his from palms and one from his mouth, all combining gigantic beam of pure death. The streams of reiatsu so violent, once completely combined they eclipsed Elliseo’s entire body. The Orcas Arrancar was aware of Helliodoro’s individual Cero surpassing his own. They almost weren’t comparable, but the power of three Cero’s combined would not only give Elliseo the edge he needed to counteract Helliodoro’s Cero, but enough to ensure the former Vasto was also damaged within the confines of the explosion they were going to create. From an outsiders view all you could see were remnants of spacial distortion generating from the two Espada-level combatants reiatsu clashing. If not sheltered, the inhabitants of Hueco Mundo were about to the feel the excruciating pressure that was about to ensue.


BOOOOOOOM


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The Ceros colliding created a deadly unmitigated disaster upon the area they clashed in. Helliodoro’s scorching reiatsu plaguing the surrounding area with an excruciating and torturous heatwave. While Elliseo’s cascading reiatsu, decimated nearly everything in it’s path. Where the two combatants once stood was a gaping hole within the ground of Hueco Mundo. Spanning several kilometers far and wide. The sands of the realms rushing into the hole to fill what has been completely vaporized. The entire area would become completely hazed off from outsiders. Only being able to sense the reiatsu of the two Espada within storm of havoc they had caused. Elliseo would still be alive, on the opposite end of the crater from Helliodoro. Layed flat on his back, from the concussive damage of their fireworks display. His coat having been completely destroyed, to where now his flesh is exposed. His only saving grace from being completely obliterated in the mass explosion was his natural durability combined with his extremely potent Hierro. The Orcas Arrancar lifted himself, to regain a standing position. He knew if he survived this, then the Vasto would still be unless he was weaker than Elliseo expected. This would prompt him to shout out voraciously at his highest volume once more

“IS THAT ALL YOU GOT?!!!”
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It appears that she had miscalculated on her speed and his, as the balas would pass through her eyes narrowed before her reiryoku began flow across her body. the enhancement to her hierro had stayed as it did before, though the blade did slice into her neck, and body it would be slower than he had anticipated even with the boost he gave, would find itself short of cleanly cutting through her body, though it left large gashes across. The look of pain was seen in her eyes, that pain was turning into anger, anger at herself and most importantly Abraam. The last slice would find the sword stuck inside her side of her body, as she worked to enhance and toughen, her hierro. She wasn’t done there either as her body was regenerating itself. Unknown to Abraam she was eating away at the metal that was on her skin, while pulling the green energy of his blade into her.

He was acting like personal charger by pouring his reiryoku into the blade, but it wasn’t just his energy she was siphoning off, she had also begun to absorb the metal of his zanpakutō, repairing her body with the metal from both her clothing and the metal of his zanpakutō, dulling his edge and weakening his zanpakutō in the process. While true that they were in their form similar to shikai his zan was just a blade at this very moment, sealing away his real form.

“ABRAAAAAAAM!!!!!!!!!!!!”

The anger and rage in her voice exploded, as did her reiatsu. As she did her reiatsu began to rise into a pink pillar of light before pushing back against Abraams. confining the petrification down to his own personal space; The room itself began to shake and vibrate under the pressure that she had unleashed, and rapidly the room began to change once more, it was once again thriving with colours, the heat of the room rose steadily as the lava pit returned to its glory, yet the stone pillars began to crumble underneath the pressure she had been exuding. Her hand closed into a fist as it came traveling downwards to the arm that held onto his zanpakutō with enough force to make bone come out from its flesh.

“Thank you for showing me the error of my ways in trying to keep up with a speed master.”

Her voice began to return to its calm demeanor, as the pillar of reiatsu dissipate, yet the room had not gone back to its petrification, she had matched Abraam’s reiatsu and pushed it back to his own space, less the inches, the only area that he had affected was at his feet, and even then, it was temporary as soon as he would move the space he occupied would return to normal. Her free hand had a glow around it before using sonido to push herself, away from Abraam while repositioning herself to stand less then a few inches from the reactivated lava pool, her hand gripping tightly onto her zan. It was starting to become a game of predictions for her.
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dem0nzlust

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Minutes after dismissing himself from the laboratory before he left out the doorway he placed a Caja Negacion in his hollow hole. The dimensional energy emitting from the cube immediately starts to envelop Izeel and then collapses inward on itself trapping him away into a pocket dimension. Although, the device used upon himself differed greatly from the ones he had made for the other current Espada in the God-King's army. This specific Caja Negacion wasn't tailored to imprison him, but quite the opposite as he got sent into a pocket dimension he constructed to conduct his top-secret experiments on and where the vast majority of his most valuable research and inventions were stored at. What he kept around in his laboratory inside the confines of Las Noches were simply replicated experiments and minor works he didn't care to lose, and after the incident with Elliora, this is also where he kept the large container of the Soul King's blood in he still used for a lot of his research. Those of the Arrancar who was paying attention would suddenly feel all of Izeel's reiatsu completely vanish away.

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Walking down the corridors of his laboratory on the left and right of him holographic display screens popped up to monitor the inhabitants of Las Noches and Hueco Mundo at the current moment. On one screen it displayed the room of Emilia where it seemed an unexpected visit from Abraam looking to reclaim his rank back as Espada. A much larger screen appeared in front of him with the most alarming information displayed was the Primera and Cero Espada leaving to the World of the Living to cause who knows what amount of destruction. Another screen to his right happened to show the incident he left back in his other laboratory with Helliodoro and Guillermo conflict of opposites of personalities had taken place. Unfortunately for Guillermo his naivety ultimately ended up being his downfall where he desired to make friends and thought they were going to foolishly play a game together, while the other only wished to squish them like a bug. The fight seems to have ended for the time being, and before he carries on about that outcome he is confronted by one of his artificial hollows he keeps things running in this domain when he is absent.

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"Master the preparations are ready and are going ahead of schedule for your surgical modifications. The Gigai production is exceeding our expectations, and all battles at the current moment are being recorded as you requested."

"Excellent inform them I will be there momentarily, I have some other incidents to attend to real fast. Prepare one of the special pods I set up for the worst-case scenarios."

"A-are you sure about that Master this will set back our Hooleer resources significantly you amassed over the hundred years."

He didn't bother to acknowledge the questioning of his orders with words but a singular gaze that if he spoke out of place again, it would be their last words. Getting the clue from their creator the hollow nodded his head and then excused itself away to attend to what is ordered to get taken care of. Making a simple gesture in the air the same dimensional energy enveloped him once again before it unraveled leaving his figure ominously standing directly in front of the Vasto Lorde's body left mangled within his lab. If Helliodoro had the brains to understand how bad a decision it was to leave such a being splattered in the hands of the mad scientists, he would have realized what a blundering mistake was made. Here Guillermo remains to wait for Izeel to exploit for his nefarious purposes and plans, as he pointed at him seemingly speaking to himself.

"Take only what you need for the resurrection protocol, this is the perfect specimen to be our first test trial."

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Crawling from out his coat sleeve is his fully matured Radiestesia Bichos; a large snake-like caterpillar appearing creature. It slowly moved down on the ground to Guillermo's body devouring parts of his body, but namely, the brain matter splattered all on the floor consuming a large portion of it, and already began the process of storing the memories and history it gained for later. Once it finished gathering what was needed from him, it crawled its way back up his sleeve and coiled up in wait for its next task while Izeel kneeled with a mischievous gaze on his face looking at this delicious feast. The opportunist he was wasted no time taking large bites of what remained of the Vasto Lorde Guillermo making sure to devour every last bit of him. Every bite he consumed with savagery his reiryoku only grew stronger by the second, but even in this, he kept his reiatsu concealed just like when he consumed parts of the unconscious Elliora. One by one the Arrancar made this mad scientist stronger having consumed parts of the former Esquisa Alfa and Mudo, the Privaron Espada Elliora, and now the newest to his collection Guillermo.

A loud belch escaped him once he finished savoring the brain matter for last, then returned to his well-poised self cleaning up after his meal. With that taken care of, he transported himself from out of Las Noches back into his laboratory located in the pocket dimension stopping briefly to enter into a large chamber room where he stood upon what came of his former ally Alfa and Mudo. Both separated from one another into two stasis chambers with multiple mechanical devices keeping them in a state of agony as they became nothing more than a constant resource to supply his lust for knowledge. The stasis chambers carving chunks from their flesh being used to hasten his creation of Hooleer tenfold, but most noticeably his production of an experimental substance.

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It was through his research on figuring out ways he can experiment with the nucleus of Arrancar hollow powers sealed away in their zanpakuto, that he came across another discovery. Using some of the harvested pieces from Alfa and Mudo when exposed to direct radiation of pure hollow reiryoku and reimyaku from Hueco Mundo, and using a single drop of the Soul King's blood produced a potent consumable more closely related to a drug. When an Arrancar eats this it grants them an incredible boost in their powers and replenishes their spiritual energy, but if the consumer is not strong enough to contain the power surge it causes their reiatsu to burn their soul away, and minor side effects severely damage their reiatsu vents. Other side effects are unknown due to so far his most recent specimens did not survive long after consumption of this super drug. After his little visit to them, he went about his way with the sounds of their screams of pain and anger echoing behind him into his medical room where multiple artificial hollows of his creation awaited surgery, but for whom?

One of the artificial hollows pulled out a large syringe extracting the DNA of Guillermo from Izeel's creature coiled around his neck. Afterward, this DNA was placed into a special pod slightly similar to the one he used to heal the brain-damaged Elliora, but to compare the two capabilities was an understatement. First, the machine was fed into a different container where Guillermo's body was being reconstructed and a few of the hollows surgically began to place in many of the organs he had at his disposal. The next step was prepping the brain for
the memories stored within his Radiestesia Bichos with a slight few modifications being done to his brain. With Izeel's vast knowledge of both hollow and Arrancar, he grinned mischievously thinking how Mayuri was not the only one who managed to discover how to resurrect Arrancar with the majority of what he needed is contained in the DNA code of the Vasto Lorde just waiting to be solved like a complex puzzle.

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As much as he hated it, the breakthroughs of Aizen's discoveries had helped him uncover the secrets he needed. However, he did not plan on letting a shinigami best him in his field of study finally discovering some breakthroughs that had long eluded him until recently. Climbing into a chair after he removed his coat and shirt, one of his medical programmed hollow approached him and started to use a scalpel to cut into his back. Using the research notes from Aizen's experiments on hollowfication and hollows himself one that piqued his interest the most was how he created a hollow capable of destroying shinigami zanpakuto. After spending countless time recreating this hollow enhancement he created, he now begins to undergo the procedure on himself adding this unique modification to his collection. Around this time is when he got the alert of a new confrontation that just happened to take place soon after giving the command for them to pull up all incidents happening in Hueco Mundo on the screens while he was undergoing surgery.

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With all the current fights taking place being shown to him he made sure to watch them carefully as they played out, although because of recent events with Kassius being set free he needed others' help to come up with a plan to deal with this unsure on how long Max would be gone. Unsure where some of the other Arrancar or Espada dwelled as he scanned for their spiritual energy readings, at the current moment what he was left to work with was: a brat of Arrancar, Yandiel, Abraam, Cordelia, and Emilia. This revelation caused him to need to intervene in their childish dispute going on knowing trying to stop the fight between Helliodoros would not be worth it, because of his lack of intellect and simple mind. Trying to recruit him for the cause would only cause matters to get worse, so right now with him being occupied by another was the ideal outcome. Placing a neurotic device on his head, he activated one of his reigai as it stepped forth from the capsule leaving him physically incapacitated while in control of it. The reigai entered into a portal where it unraveled the dimension placing it directly outside the door of the Espada Emilia currently in the middle of battle still with Abraam. The reason why Abraam started the fight was very easy to figure out from their prior talk, yet it seemed once Max left Hueco Mundo everybody forgot their God-King's words on stopped focusing their energy on trying to kill one another and focus it on their real enemies. The entire notion that Abraam needed to kill another to regain his place as Espada was foolish to someone like himself. Unless somebody had taken his former seat or he wished to claim Emillia's place this was unnecessary, especially because in his eyes Max said to earn it back, but how does weakening their forces do this? More importantly, the way how he gained that seat was not through Max's power but Abraam's confidence and power. Did the God-King rob this confidence and power away for him or was it all just a bluff? This is why Izeel acted no differently from when he proclaimed himself as Espada and did not let this deter him from his work. The three Arrancar soon sense the presence of Izeel making his appearance with his scalpel polearm drawn, lightly being twirled to the left of him.

"There are more pressing matters to be concerned about, but if you two wish to continue this pointless display of power then I will be happy to put end to this quicker."

Meanwhile, the actual Izeel still under surgery watching everything taking place in his pocket dimension grumbled to himself. His gaze left away from the monitors momentarily to stare at the beautiful prized possession before him. What Max thought he had destroyed remained because he accomplished exactly what he promised to do; create something indestructible to house the Hogyoku. The God-King forgot the Hogyoku casing Izeel designed with the sole purpose of being splintered into different shards and forming back together as a whole if needed, so when he crumbled it up into pieces this was no different. While he gazed at the Hogyoku off to the side another one of his most recent projects he took great curiosity in had scans and different readings been running on it, with a small hint mentioning of a singular hollow named "White".

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"You need to feed on the souls of 200 souls rich in reiryoku to come alive? Maybe it's about time we pay a visit to the World of the Living soon my beautiful.~"

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