In Hueco Mundo, monotony and dead silence will always be the main theme of Hueco Mundo.
The moon, which has existed for who knows how many years, hangs in the sky, with a hint of sadness in its faint moonlight.
In an unknown place, empty corpses were scattered irregularly on the ground. None of these corpses had any scars on their appearance, but they were all strangely dead.
"ah!!"
A grotesque Hollow stood among these corpses, looking up to the sky and roaring, its voice full of pain. The empty hands were unconsciously grabbing at his body, as if trying to expel something from his body.
"Well...."
Suddenly, this Xu's hands strangled its own neck tightly, and its voice sounded like it was leaking air. Then its entire body suddenly turned into spirit particles in the air and dissipated, under the desolate moonlight of Hueco Mundo. , the whole scene seemed to reveal a silent weirdness.
Not far from where the Hollow died, there were two hills made entirely of dead Hollow corpses.
Not even a single corpse of the dead Hollow was preserved after its death. The whole body turned into spirit particles and dissipated in the air. But over there were two hills made entirely of dead Hollow corpses. The Xu can still preserve the integrity of his body after death, and is obviously much stronger than the Xu that died before.
Under the moonlight, the hills composed of two corpses dragged out long shadows, and right in the middle of the two shadows, two lonely figures sat on the ground leaning against each other.
The moonlight stretched the backs of the two people, and the two figures in the mountain of corpses revealed a depressing loneliness.
"Did you die again?"
The slightly petite figure among the two figures whispered. Although it was a question, his tone was affirmative. The virtual ones who came here had the same fate. They no longer remembered how many times this was. This is the first time I have seen another Xu die without any resistance in front of them.
"Ah, dead."
A slightly deep voice came from the mouth of another person. There was not much surprise in the tone, and he was obviously used to it, but there was still a lingering melancholy in his tone.
"Stark."
The previous voice spoke again. It was an obviously childish voice. Judging from the voice alone, it could be known that the owner of the voice should be a little girl.
"Um."
"Can we find a companion?"
"have no idea."
The low voice said, and after a pause, he continued:
"It should be ok."
There was a bit of hesitation in his voice, and it was obvious that even he didn't believe what he was saying.
The moonlight shone down on the faces of the two people, revealing their faces.
With short dark brown slightly curly hair, gray-blue eyes, a short beard on his chin, and a hint of melancholy in the corners of his eyebrows, he actually has the image of a melancholy and decadent uncle. The most surprising thing is that there is no mask on this person's face. He only has a jawbone that is more like a decoration on his lower jaw, but there is a hollow hole in his chest that symbolizes emptiness.
Next to this decadent uncle, there is a cute girl wearing a horned helmet on her head, with short straw-yellow hair, water-red pupils, and a petite figure. Like the decadent uncle next to her, this girl also has no virtual mask on her face, just a unicorn helmet covering her head, and one of her eyes is replaced by a black virtual hole.
However, this little girl who was supposed to be lively and cute now also had a bit of undisguised sadness and melancholy on her face, and she obviously had a lot of thoughts on her mind.
"Hey, Stark."
"What's wrong, Lilynite?"
"How long have we been looking for this?"
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"Can not remember."
"Let's keep looking."
"certainly!"
Although he still spoke calmly, his tone at this time was somewhat unquestionable.
"Then let's go."
"knew."
The two people who were sitting on the ground leaning against each other stood up, wearing simple clothes.
"Um?"
The moment he stood up, the taller of the two, the decadent man, suddenly turned his head and looked back, with a somewhat moved expression on his face, as if he had seen something extraordinary.
"What's wrong, Stark?"
Seeing the person next to him suddenly stop and turn his head to look behind him, the cute little loli raised his head and looked at the uncle next to him, with a bit of confusion in his tone.
"Lilinite, maybe we shouldn't wander around looking for companions anymore."
Stark spoke, and although his tone was still indifferent, Lilynit, who had been with him day and night, still heard some unconcealable excitement in his tone.
Could it be that.
An idea flashed through Lilynit's mind, a hint of surprise appeared on her face, and she immediately turned her head to look behind her.
Looking back, I saw the same desert of Hueco Mundo behind me, except for some corpses scattered on the ground.
Lilynit had a look of disappointment on her face, it was clear that there was nothing.
Looking at Stark with dissatisfaction, Lilynit was about to complain.
"coming."
Just when Lilynit was about to speak, Stark suddenly spoke. At this time, his body had turned around and he was staring into the distance with a little expectation in his eyes.
Seeing Stark's solemn expression, Lilinite immediately swallowed back the words that were on her lips. Suddenly hearing Stark's words, Lilynite immediately turned around and looked into the distance, but even though she jumped up, she still couldn't see anything. All she could see was the unchanging sand of Hueco Mundo.
Just when Lilynit felt impatient, three small black dots appeared in her eyes, and those three black dots were rushing towards them at an extremely fast speed.
"This is..." Seeing those three little black dots in the distance, Lilynite felt a sudden burst of joy in her heart. Someone was really coming.
However, just as a burst of excitement arose in her heart, Lilynit's heart was immediately filled with worries. Even if the three people came over, could they really get along with the two of them
Seemingly sensing Lilynit's worry, a gentle smile appeared on Stark's lips, "Don't worry, I can feel it. These three people are very strong, and they are completely different from the Hollows who died before."
Hearing Stark's words, Lilynit felt an indescribable excitement in her heart, and even her eyes seemed to sparkle with crystal tears. She could finally say goodbye to her loneliness, and finally no longer had to be alone with two people.
As the three black spots got closer and closer, noises were heard in the distance. When Stark and Lilynite heard the noises coming from their ears, black lines suddenly filled their heads.
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"Apache, what did you say, you bastard!? Be careful, I will kill you!"
"Hmph, you are such a stupid lion and you still want to kill me? I won't know who killed whom by then."
"What, you stinky fighting deer, don't forget, you are just a newcomer, don't get too carried away!"
"Oh, oh, oh, you two, please stop arguing. This time, I came here with Kimura-sama's order. Although I know that you two have a good relationship, please don't argue like this again at this time."
"Sunsun, you bastard! Who has a good relationship with her! Humph!!"
As the sound became clearer and clearer, the three black dots had already arrived in front of Stark and Lilynit.
"A lion, a fighting deer, and a snake."
"Stark?"
Lilynit stood and looked at Stark, with a hint of questioning in her eyes. Can these three guys in front of her really become her companions? Although these three people did not die immediately like the other Hollows.
After looking at each other with Lilynit, Stark immediately understood the meaning in Lilynit's eyes. At this time, he also had some hesitation in his heart. No matter how he looked at the three Hollows in front of him, he felt unreliable.
Unlike Stark and Lilynit who were calm, the three Apaches were filled with horror at this time. Although they had already felt this spiritual pressure when they were still far away from these two people, but when they waited When they came closer, they couldn't help but feel frightened.
What a terrifying spiritual pressure that was. It was many times stronger than the spiritual pressure of Lady Harribel and Badgang. Just by being close to that decadent uncle-looking Kyon, the three of them were already frightened. What the hell was this? What a monster!
The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw fear in their eyes. They had only felt this level of spiritual pressure from Kimura Muyang.
Feeling that the three Hollows in front of him were trying their best to resist his spiritual pressure, Stark tried his best to control his spiritual pressure. In any case, these three people were the only ones they had encountered in so many years who could get close to him. He won't die in vain.
Feeling that the spiritual pressure around them seemed to have lessened, the three Apaches felt a little more comfortable. Under the suppression of the spiritual pressure just now, they could not even complete normal activities.
After moving their bodies a little, Mira, Rhodes and the three of them had time to carefully look at the two people in front of them. This strange combination was the combination of uncle and lolita that Kimura Muyang said.
Although they had heard from Kimura Muyang before and knew what they were going to face, the three of them had already prepared in their hearts, but until they saw these two people at this moment, Mira, Rhodes and the three of them felt that Still felt surprised.
That decadent uncle actually didn't have any mask on his face, just a little bit of bone decoration on his lower jaw. Yes, in the eyes of the three of them, Stark's jawbone can only be regarded as an ornament.
Moreover, there is actually a ZanpakutÅ hanging on the waist of that decadent uncle. There is no trace of hollowness at all, if there is not a dark hollow hole in his chest, and his spiritual pressure is Chuuya felt a bit hollow, Mira Ross and the others were about to treat him as a god of death.
Although the little girl next to her wore a one-horned mask helmet on her head, she also had no mask on her face. She was obviously the same existence as the decadent uncle.
(End of chapter)