Chapter 432: Get down, you bastard!
"F*ck!"
Seeing the small organ model in Szayelaporro Granz's hand, Fang Mo quickly rushed over: "Let's talk this through!"
"Uh?"
However, seeing Fang Mo's anxious look, Szayelaporro Granz was also taken aback.
But quickly, he suddenly realized that this might be the other's weakness. A cruel smile appeared on his face, and he directly crushed the organ model in his hand.
There was a squish sound.
Fang Mo's rushing figure suddenly froze in place, and then he lost a total of five hearts.
"Hehehe"
Seeing this, Szayelaporro Granz also started laughing: "I really like your reaction, but don't worry, for the sake of studying you, I won't let you die so easily"
However, before he could finish speaking.
A burst of aura, as if from the abyss, suddenly erupted from Fang Mo.
"Damn you!"
Accompanied by an exasperated roar, Fang Mo charged up like lightning. At this moment, he reached out and grabbed Laevatein and Clausolas in his hands: "Are you seeking death?"
"Don't... Don't come any closer!!!"
Seeing this, Szayelaporro Granz was genuinely panicked. The murderous aura bursting from the other party was even more terrifying than Aizen's, instantly making him feel fear.
So, instinctively, he hurriedly threw the doll to the ground.
And started stomping on it with all his might.
It has to be said, Szayelaporro Granz's cursed doll was indeed formidable, being able to bypass the armor and cause damage to Fang Mo's body. In an instant, his body crackled, and all his bones and tendons were damaged.
Actually, such injuries could be healed by Fang Mo in an instant.
But Szayelaporro Granz was really panicking, constantly stomping on the doll with his foot. It was like being continuously damaged while regenerating, although Fang Mo didn't feel pain, it was indeed a bit inconvenient to move.
But that was just it.
It was far from enough to stop Fang Mo's retaliation.
"Do you really think this will stop me?" Fang Mo revealed a malicious smile to Szayelaporro Granz:
As Fang Mo spoke,
Behind him emerged more than a dozen weapons of various shapes.
The Flame Demon Sword Levantine, the Ice Demon Sword Rahab, the Phase Quantum Sword, the Degenerate State Neutronium Greatsword, the Time Greatsword, the Storm Battle Axe, the Supreme Wisdom Cybertron Sword, the Divine Healer Sword, the Manyullyn Cleaver, the Emperor Gold Soul Devouring Sword, the Nine-Tails Chakra BroadSword, the Light Sword Clausolas...
These weapons emitted an aura of destruction behind Fang Mo.
They floated in the air, intertwining with each other, as if they were transforming into an illusory throne.
"This"
Szayelaporro Granz was also somewhat stunned at the sight.
However, in the next second, these sword weapons began to move.
A dark green greatsword flew out like lightning, and Szayelaporro Granz immediately tried to dodge by initiating a swift maneuver.
But suddenly, the Sword of Time trembled, and a spherical time field expanded outward, freezing everything in place, yet the greatsword was unaffected, piercing directly through Szayelaporro Granz's body and nailing him harshly to the ground.
And after that, time resumed its flow.
"Uh"
"You have been defeated by the enemy and no longer deserve to be one of the Espada, Szayelaporro Granz."
The masked man on the other side suddenly spoke up as well: "But rest assured, you won't die. You will gain eternal life within our bodies. We will soon devour everything about you."
"You..."
Szayelaporro Granz became a bit nervous upon hearing this: "Aaroniero... now is not the time for infighting."
"The moment you felt curious about our bodily fluids, you became our enemy," the masked man, or Aaroniero, said, slowly removing his mask: "We've wanted to devour you for a long time, but because Lord Aizen does not allow infighting among the Espada, that's why you've been allowed to live until today."
After removing the mask, Fang Mo also noticed the other's face.
Honestly, this thing didn't look like a living being at all, with a huge glass tube atop its head.
Yes, a glass tube, somewhat like a cultivation pod, with two small skulls soaked in a pale red liquid inside, marked with the NO.9 symbol.
Clearly, these skulls were his true form, and he indeed was the ninth Espada, Aaroniero Arruruerie, a freak with dual personalities. Naturally, his Zanpakut ability was also perverted, known as Glotonera, a method that could devour enemies to strengthen oneself.
"Zommari, I'll execute this failure first."
Aaroniero seemed quite excited: "Can you handle this invader first?"
"You don't have to intervene."
The dark-skinned bald man was indeed looking quite grim and cold: "No matter who the enemy is, I will seriously defeat and kill them, then present their corpse to Lord Aizen."
As soon as he finished speaking.
Zommari instantly activated Sondo.
Fang Mo was still enjoying listening to their conversation when, in the next second, Zommari had already moved behind him, chopping down without further ado.
And then, with a ding, sparks suddenly splattered on Fang Mo's neck.
"What?" Zommari seemed stunned as well.
"So, what exactly were you trying to do by suddenly running behind me?" Fang Mo slowly turned his head to look at Zommari and then squinted his eyes to ask, "Seeing that your skin color is so dark, are you trying to steal from me? I'm giving you a chance now, put your hands against the wall and stand still."
"So, your reliance is on this steel skin of yours?"
Zommari suddenly said, "In that case... how about trying this move?"
After saying that, he disappeared from his spot again, and then thrust a knife towards Fang Mo's eyes.
Of course, the result was the same. Fang Mo did not even bother to blink, only to hear a ding sound, and the tip of the opponent's knife was even broken off a bit.
"This..."
Zommari was completely dumbfounded.
"Indeed." Seeing this, Fang Mo also sighed, "Some people just don't understand human language. If that's the case..."
At this point, a white light flashed on Fang Mo's body, and his custom Steve ability was activated.
The next second, his skin turned fair, his hair turned golden, and most importantly, his outfit suddenly changed into a standard police uniform from the Marvel side of America.
"What is this..."
Zommari hadn't realized the severity of the situation, but in the next second, a large hand suddenly pressed down on his skull with an irresistible force, forcefully pressing down.
"Get down! You N-!"
Zommari felt a whirlwind of dizziness, and before he could even react, he was heavily smashed to the ground.
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