Shinigami Uchiha Madara

"From now on, you are my king!"

When these words came out of Grimmjow, it meant that the proud heart had finally surrendered.

Since the birth of Lingzhi, Grimmjow has been arrogant and domineering, and has not put anything in his eyes, even Baraggan is no exception.

There is no reason for him, just because there is no power to make him completely surrender!

Times have changed, and after so many years, a virtual reality that convinced his wish was finally born.

"Follow me just to gain the power to kill me? It's really interesting..."

Uchiha Madara chuckled disdainfully, and didn't pay attention to Grimmjow's threat. Compared to the ambitious Uchiha Obito, Grimmjow's approach is too immature.

Such an enemy is not terrible if there is a city with brute force but no relative.

"We are swallowed up by ignorance and fear that have no choice but to fall those things that are not stepped on is called the candle flow of fate. Only resistance is the best choice, do you understand?"

Uchiha Madara relieved Shikai, who was a fan of the flames, and put Zanpakutō in the scabbard.

He wasn't worried about Grimmjow's counterattack, because that kind of behavior was meaningless.

Want to convince a person with sincerity, not only rely on strong power, but more importantly, be able to master his "heart".

Grimmjow sneered, "Cut, self-righteous guy."

He slowly got up, his injuries healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even if the momentum continues to rise, there is no hostility in his eyes.

For a proud person like Grimmjow, once he chooses to surrender, he will not easily rebel.

Unless he can compete with Uchiha Madara, he will only maintain absolute loyalty.

Unfortunately, that day will never come!

"If there is only this way to go now... then you can only go to the end!"

Grimmjow gritted his teeth and tried his best to calm the anger in his heart.

Surrender is accompanied by hope, and perhaps this choice is the best destination.

"A world without sacrifice can't exist. Didn't you realize it? We named the hell of blood flow as the world."

Uchiha Madara stands on the sand dunes, looking into the distance. Grimmjow followed closely behind him, listening attentively.

At any time, Grimmjow can always feel the spirit of deep soul from Uchiha Madara.

It is precisely because of this power that Madara reveals an irreplaceable unique charm.

This kind of charm is subdued, enthusiastic, and even admired.

"What are you going to do?"

Grimmjow looked at the icy cold moon and said in a cold voice, "Isn't it for hunting the weak Gillian? If that's the case, I'm not qualified to follow."

"Hunting Gillian? It's ridiculous!"

Uchiha Madara said disdainfully: "That kind of garbage has no value. My goal is Baraggan!"

"What? Baraggan!"

Even with a hunch, Grimmjow couldn't help but yell.

Since Uchiha Madara disappeared that year, he has been facing Baraggan's pursuit. If it weren't for being good at hiding, Grimmjow would never have survived many times.

Over time, with the accumulation of time, Grimmjow’s resentment towards Baraggan has reached an irreversible situation.

Only not dying is the best solution!

Grimmjow sneered: "You dare to challenge Baraggan, your ambition is really big."

"but…"

"This is worthy of my following!"

Uchiha Madara chuckled lightly: "Really? Wait, the sky of "Hueco Mundo" will soon be replaced..."

The two jumped and disappeared into the night like a ghost.

In a blink of an eye, a few days passed.

In the depths of "Hueco Mundo", there is the Xuye Palace, which has been regarded as a holy land by countless people!

The hazy night sky is accompanied by a desperate night. In the depths of "Hueco Mundo", there is a suffocating silence that symbolizes power and sacredness.

In the center of the Xuye Palace, on the towering throne, endless majesty radiated from the body on the throne.

That seemingly inconspicuous figure is the king who controls this sky.

The king of "Hueco Mundo", the King of Skeletons.

Baraggan Louisenbairn!

There was no movement in the palace of Nuovo, and even the breathing of the Menos Grande was clearly audible. Being oppressed by Baraggan's coercion, the Menos Grande below shivered unexpectedly, and their eyes were full of horror.

That is a kind of fear born from the precipitation of time, and it is also a kind of irresistible fear. Fear is a disease. Once conquered by it, it will crawl into your soul, and it has tarnished your inner peace.

This kind of unforgettable fear, like a nightmare, exists deep in all Menos Grande's heart, lingering.

"Um... Charlotte Kurufun, is the information you're talking about true?"

Baraggan let out a heavy voice, breaking the silence like a thunderous anger.

Out of an instinctive reaction, all Xu raised their heads at this moment, and cast their fearful and fanatical gazes on the King Skeleton on the throne.

Charlotte Kurufeng half-kneeled on the ground and said in awe: "Your Majesty, it is true. According to the false news that guarded the outer area. The reason why they were slaughtered was completely because of the two powerful Reiatsu.

Baraggan tapped his finger on the Skeleton Throne, and said in a deep voice, "Two Reiatsu? Do you mean there are two invaders?"

Charlotte Kurufon nodded, a look of fear flashed in her eyes, and solemnly said: "Yes, there are two invaders. One of them, Reiatsu, is the one we have been looking for, Grimmjow!"

"It turned out to be the rat, but just a small reptile, actually invading the Xuye Palace..."

Baraggan sneered disdainfully, and he didn't put Grimmjow in his eyes from start to finish.

"Another Reiatsu..."

Charlotte Kurufan lowered her head, her expression slightly hesitant.

Baraggan was dissatisfied with his hesitation, and said solemnly, "What about another Reiatsu? Say it!"

Charlotte Kulufeng took a deep breath and said word by word: "The other Reiatsu, which actually belongs to Uchiha Madara..."

"Your Majesty, that man is back!" ..

Thank you for reading this story at mtlarchive.com. Your support enables us to keep the site running!