After Aizen became stronger through the Hogyoku, he no longer looked like a Shinigami. Instead, he looked more like a Hollow. His face was black, and there were three large holes in his upper body. His wings were huge, and there were many skeletons on each wing.
"Evolution has a price. Look at your ugly appearance." Matsuwa looked at Aizen with contempt.
Now that he had reached a higher level, everything about him, including his Spiritual Pressure and speed, as well as his ability to protect himself, had become immeasurably stronger than before.
Now, he's truly immortal. In fact, even if he's destroyed, he can resurrect on the spot.
This form was also mentioned in manga. Aizen didn't know if he could reach the next level. It's really curious. Is this his final form?
"Floating Crack!"
The skeleton shot out an extremely powerful cannonball from its mouth, directly attacking the opponent. The power of such a cannonball shocked everyone.
"Momo Hundredfold Laser!"
Matsuwa calmly looked at the cannonball coming towards him. The cannonball released a powerful light. The speed of the Glint-Glinting Fruit was already terrifying. With the help of the Momo Fruit, it was very scary.
When the two abilities fused together, the thin beam of light suddenly turned into a huge pillar and shot towards Aizen's body. The speed and power of this attack made everyone speechless.
Aizen had no power to fight back, he disappeared in an instant, and the powerful beam of light destroyed him.
However, Aizen had an immortal body. He couldn't be completely destroyed, so he was able to stand there again.
"Even if Aizen evolved, he can't compete with him." Urahara Kisuke couldn't help but say happily.
"What kind of existence is Matsuwa? I didn't know he was this strong. Now that he's exposed his ability, it's terrifying. "Shunsui sighed.
"Look, you're not only ugly, but you can't compete with me. You're really too weak. Why don't you try evolving again?"
Matsuwa really couldn't look at Aizen's appearance. Aizen's current appearance was neither scary nor scary. It was really disgusting. It's impossible to see someone uglier than him in Hollow.
"What's wrong? Do you think I care about those worldly possessions? Ridiculous. "Aizen's tone was cold and exasperated.
So what if he was ugly? What he wanted was an extremely powerful ability, an ability that could make everyone worship him.
"Ultimate Floating Crack!"
"Six Paths: Susanoo!"
Boom!
An extremely terrifying spiritual pressure filled this space, causing waves of unstoppable vibrations to appear in this space, and cracks began to appear little by little.
Matsuwa directly blocked the attack, but the people behind him weren't as lucky.
In fact, they weren't standing in front of Aizen, but this attack made them unable to stand still..
Whoosh!
In an instant, Aizen disappeared from where he stood. No one could see him clearly. Then, he reappeared behind his opponent and swung his weapon down mercilessly.
Duang。
However, he couldn't break through Aizen's defense.
Song Yu looked at him mockingly. Then, he gave up on using this powerful defense. Although it could protect him and had a terrifying attack power, he was too slow.
Aizen's current speed was terrifying. He didn't need to worry at all.
Originally, Lai Ran had been cautious because of this terrifying defensive skill. Now that she saw Shi Feng give up on this defensive skill, she was secretly delighted.
Song Yu immediately handed over his weapon and unsheathed it before slashing at his opponent.
Aizen looked at his wounds in disbelief. He couldn't fight back as he fell from the sky. He was in despair. This time, Song Yu's attack could be said to be merciless. Even though he had an undying body, the wounds on his body still couldn't heal quickly.
Even though Song Yu's weapon did not have Shikai, it had a similar effect. It could prevent the damaged area from healing.
This meant that even if Aizen had the Hogyoku, he couldn't do anything to Matsuwa. No matter how much he wanted to heal, his wounds were useless.
"Even if I had the Hogyoku, I could still fight with you. But now it seems that I was wrong. Your ability is far beyond mine. "Aizen's eyes were filled with fear and pain.
"It seems that you aren't very conceited." Matsuwa released his Haoshoku Haki and smiled slightly.
The terrifying pressure made Aizen's legs unable to stand straight. Even the sky was torn apart by this terrible pressure. Aizen's body was full of holes.
"This is too scary." Akitake Juushirou used his hands to support himself as he tried to block the terrifying pressure. But he couldn't do it. He lowered his head in pain.
As for the Grim Reapers of the Masked Legion who had been deeply injured, they were now completely unable to resist this pressure and had already fainted.
Yamamoto's legs were trembling in pain. He looked nervous and serious. He didn't want to show his weakness in front of his subordinates. He couldn't show his weakness in this situation. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to establish his image in the future.
This kind of pressure wasn't just physical pain, it was also a fear that made everyone's soul feel. It was the contempt of the strong towards the weak. Not to mention, Aizen's body couldn't resist any more damage. He was so close to Yamamoto that he suffered more damage.
"How can this be?" Aizen cursed in his heart. His face turned ugly. He had changed so much, but he couldn't even compare to a single hair on the enemy's head. He couldn't even resist the enemy's pressure. He was too weak.
"Busoshoku, Hardening."
Song Yu looked at the other party's silly look and smiled. He attacked him mercilessly. His invincible fist landed on the other party's abdomen. Almost all the bones in the other party's body were turned into ashes.
Aizen didn't have any bones. He fell to the ground and couldn't move. He knew the difference in strength.
"Now that you've become like this, I don't want to fight with you anymore. Your Hogyoku is mine." Matsuwa smiled and shook his head.
When Aizen heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He suddenly went crazy. The Hogyoku was the most important thing to him. It was more important than his life. He couldn't let Yamamoto take it away.
If he lost the Hogyoku, even if he had a chance to survive, he would be like a weak chicken or a worm. He would be humiliated, imprisoned, and never reincarnated.
He couldn't allow himself to live like that, but if the other party could use such a mysterious method to render him powerless to retaliate, how could he escape from such a hopeless situation?
In his desperation and helplessness, the Hogyoku resonated with Aizen once again. The Reiatsu changed again, and this time, it would be even more powerful and terrifying.
This was no longer the plot of the manga. He didn't know what Aizen would become. Matsuwa was looking forward to seeing what Yamamoto would become.
"He's already stronger this time, so why waste so much time with him? What is he thinking? Can't he just kill him in one blow and make him disappear? "
If Matsuwa wasn't chatting leisurely, Aizen wouldn't be here anymore.
"We can't let him evolve anymore. We have to kill him." Shunsui shouted and rushed towards him. He wanted to kill him.
"The venerable hand that cannot touch the darkness, the archer of the heavens that cannot be reflected, the path of light sprinkles down, fanning the wind of fire. Gather together, do not be confused, follow my instructions. Light Bullet, Eight Bodies, Nine Paths, Heavenly Scripture, Swift Treasure, Great Wheel, the gray turret, draw the bow to the distance, dissipating brightly. Broken Dao 91, Bright Sky Cannon!"
Shunsui attacked with all his strength. He didn't want to give him a chance to breathe.
"Bang!"
Matsuwa watched Yamamoto evolve. He didn't want to stop him. Even though he wouldn't survive if he hurt him, he was looking forward to seeing what Yamamoto would evolve into. Will he return to his original appearance or become even uglier? Just how strong could he be?
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