Chapter 112: You'd better not underestimate me so much
"This Reiatsu is already on the level of Muguruma Kensei."
Aiyan came back to his senses and looked at the source of the extremely chaotic Reiatsu, his eyes flashing with light.
After realizing that Reiatsu's strength reached Muguruma Kensei, he didn't see any movement, and the person disappeared from the place.
The speed was as fast as thunder piercing the sky, but it was also like the spring breeze moistening things, silent and silent.
In the mountains and forests.
The Menos Grande, who was all black and had a horn mask, was full of power but was extremely messy. He grabbed two refugees from the 80th District holding weapons with each hand, and then snapped them one by one.
After eating two souls with certain spiritual powers in succession, his Reiatsu, which is both Shinigami and Menos Grande, did not change at all.
It seemed to have reached a certain critical point and could no longer be improved.
For Menos Grande, devouring souls is an instinctive desire, because only by devouring can evolution be achieved.
But after devouring the soul and discovering that Reiatsu has not grown at all, he would fall into never-ending fear.
Because Reiatsu cannot be upgraded, it means that it cannot evolve, and it also means that it will degenerate.
"Roar!"
Under the influence of fear from the soul, Menos Grande became extremely violent and crazy, with a red light flashing from his mouth, and instantly blew up a large forest.
"Ah!"
In the light of the fire, two figures hidden in the trees were affected. They were first thrown into the air, and then fell at a high speed like kites with broken strings.
I don't know if it was the screams of the two people or the spiritual power in their bodies that attracted the attention of Menos Grande.
Menos Grande, who was originally extremely irritable and frantically released Cero from his horns, suddenly paused, as if he was searching for something with his probing nerves, and then the horn mask actually revealed a weird smile.
It was like being very hungry and suddenly seeing a beast with delicious food.
Boom
Horned Menos Grande stomped the ground with the soles of his feet, shaking up heavy dust pillars from the ground, and then dragged the tail of the smoke and dust, like a tiger out of the cage, and crashed towards the two figures.
"Rangiku, let's go."
Ichimaru Gin, who fell to the ground, caught the corner of his eye that the horned Menos Grande, which made him extremely scared, was running towards him very quickly. His first reaction was not to run away, but to shout to Matsumoto Rangiku who was closer to the horned Menos Grande.
"It hurts!"
However,
Matsumoto Rangiku was not as lucky as him. When she was affected by Cero, she happened to hit a boulder when she landed. Her back was dripping with blood. She couldn't even get up, let alone escape.
Seeing this.
Ichimaru Gin endured the pain in his body, stood up, carried a stone in his hand, and staggered towards Matsumoto Rangiku, trying to get in front of the horned Menos Grande and block the opponent's front.
Although the distance to Matsumoto Rangiku was not far, Menos Grande's speed was too fast.
After a few breaths, he rushed to Matsumoto Rangiku like a fleeting figure in the air.
"No, I don't want to…!"
Looking at the Menos Grande, which was as tall as a hill and had an extremely ferocious appearance, Matsumoto Rangiku's face turned pale with shock and tears welled up on her face.
"Roar!"
Horned Menos Grande didn't seem to be in a hurry to eat, but looked at Matsumoto Rangiku, and then looked at Ichimaru Gin running towards him, seeming to be considering which one to eat first.
After pondering for a moment, his cold and greedy eyes were fixed on Matsumoto Rangiku.
It seemed that the petite figure in front of him contained an irresistible flavor, even better than Ichimaru Gin on the side.
"Get away!"
When Ichimaru Gin saw this scene, he was so anxious that he could only pick up the stone in his hand and hit the horned Menos Grande's face with all his strength.
Boom
The stone hit the target, but was bounced away again.
The horned Menos Grande was not injured at all, but turned to Ichimaru Gin and showed a weird smile.
It was a kind of humanized ridicule and disdain, and then it immediately turned into greed and desire, and even the saliva dripped on the ground.
"Damn it!"
Ichimaru Gin looked crazy and rushed towards him with a roar.
"No... Gin, please leave me alone and leave quickly!"
Although Matsumoto Rangiku was frightened, she seemed to have known her fate in advance. She suppressed the boundless fear and shouted to Ichimaru Gin with a trembling voice, asking the person who saved her with a persimmon a few days ago to leave quickly, and closed her eyes immediately.
With the last unrealistic hope in her heart, she kept praying.
Help me!
Please help me!
After waiting for a while, the pain and despair that she expected to be swallowed up never came.
A little surprised, a little hopeful, a little depressed.
With all kinds of complicated emotions, Matsumoto Rangiku slowly opened her trembling eyes. What she saw in her eyes was still the ferocious-looking horned Menos Grande, but in front of her, there was an additional figure with "five" embroidered on the back— the tall figure of a captain's Haori.
The horns of Menos Grande, who could smash a large mountain forest with just a single movement of his hands, were pressed against the ferocious mask with one finger, making it impossible for the bloody mouth full of saliva to get any closer to him.
"Is that... Shinigami?"
"It seems a little different."
"Not in black."
Matsumoto Rangiku looked at the figure of the divine soldier descending from the sky in front of her, her beautiful eyes flashed with surprise and joy for surviving, and at the same time she also showed a trace of curiosity.
Although she lived in the poorest and most chaotic area of Rukongai, she had heard about Shinigami.
Even.
Shinigami can occasionally be seen in the 80th District.
But without exception, those Shinigami looked aloof and turned a blind eye to everything in the 80th District.
Like the Shinigami in front of her, there had never been a person who saved people in times of crisis.
"Roar!"
On the other hand,
Horned Menos Grande roared immediately after seeing someone ruin his good deed and prevent him from swallowing a very attractive soul.
Because Menos Grande's instinct kept telling him that as long as he devoured Matsumoto Rangiku, his stagnant Reiatsu could be improved, and he could even evolve.
Menos Grande below Vasto Lorde.
Devouring and evolving are greater than anything else.
Anyone who stands in the way will be met with destruction.
Tsk tsk
Accompanied by a lightning-like roar, powerful Reiatsu burst out from the horned Menos Grande, and then gathered in front of the horn mask, forming a red sphere that seemed to break up Aiyan's index finger and his entire body.
"You'd better not underestimate me so much."
When Aiyan saw the horned Menos Grande actually dare to grin at him and condense Cero, a cold look suddenly flashed in his eyes under the framed glasses.
Boom
Just when the majestic Reiatsu turned into blood-red Cero and spurted out, his whole body burst into dazzling golden light, as majestic and inviolable as a god.
The moment the golden light penetrated the body, it immediately turned into a golden palm, grabbed Cero in front of him, and then stuffed it backhand into the horned Menos Grande's mouth like he was dragging a red ball.
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