Fiander looked at the resting place that Reinhard was looking at, surrounded by endless white sand, white tree trunks protruding from the sand, and there was no other color besides.
"This—this is the resting place?" Fiander had not yet accepted the fact that he is no longer a human being, forgetting that he is just a hallow now, uh...Although it is Menos Grande, other hallow basically have no memory of being human beings.
It is obviously a bit difficult for them to build a home according to the aesthetics of normal people.
"My lord, I have been growing my strength here for hundreds of years."
Seeing Fiander's strange expression, Reinhard, who didn't know what he did wrong, responded cautiously.
"No—you're all right." Fiander covered his face speechlessly, then sighed and said.
"It's not you who's wrong, it's the world that's wrong."
At this time, Fiander misses the good times in that world very much , so let's settle down and adapt to the environment of Hueco Mundo first.
Fiander could only comfort himself silently in his heart, and then stepped into the cave first, and simply looked around. For such a simple living environment, it is beyond description.
"I said—Reinhardt—" Fiander dragged his voice for a long time, turned his head and looked at the beast-shaped Menos Grande behind him with a strange expression, and asked suspiciously:
"Do you usually not have any food stored here? Then what do you eat?"
"My lord, your subordinate will only go out for food when they are hungry, because they have always acted alone, so they selectively hunt and kill other Adjuchas."
As he said that, Reinhard looked at Fiander with admiring eyes and said: "It seems that Lord have reached the peak of Menos Grande, and there is no need to hunt and kill low-level hollows food to maintain life."
"Oh—is that so!" After Fiander responded to the other party in a flat tone, the thoughts in his mind have drifted back to the time when he watched Bleach countless years ago.
At that time, he just saw the beginning of the Millennium Blood War chapter. First went to a magical world called Fallows.
After staying in that world for more than 70 years, the whole world was about to be unified. Who knows what happened, maybe the gods favored him again and let him come to the world of Bleach.
After all, he was once a Secondary school boy. It's a pity that after staying in that world for so many years, the edges and corners have long been worn away. Now I just want to be selfish and find a chance to leave this dangerous world.
First of all, the most important thing to understand is how far the plot has progressed, has Aizen come to Hueco Mundo.
Only by mastering the timeline can he take the initiative. After all, he is different from ordinary hallow. He is not a human being of this world.
The real soul power he possesses is not weaker than any shinigami. Now he can only slowly repair his soul to restore his own strength, and he doesn't know the difference in strength between the two worlds.
After all, the assessment of combat power in each world is different.He vaguely remembers that the standard line of this world is the captain-level Reiatsu, and now he has not figured out how to practice Reiatsu, and the so-called captain-level Reiatsu is very watery.
It's very simple, as long as the old man in the first team is willing to kill other so-called captains he could easily, recalling the various strange powers of rules in the plot.
Fiander feels that his previous world is much safer, at least many things there can be explained through logic, but the situation here is quite different.
Fiander sorted out his thoughts. His current race is hallow, so according to the plot of this world, the protagonist Shinigami and the Quincy divisions who are not weaker than Shinigami are all hostile to each other.
That being the case, it is the kingly way to be able to stick to oneself and never show up, and to develop steadily.Thinking of this, Fiander grinned at the corner of his mouth, and let out a strange "Jie Jie Jie Jie" laugh.
"This Vasto Lorde is scary—!"Seeing Fiander's face alternately smiling, this made Reinhard behind him feel stressed, what kind of master did he serve.
But if I didn't surrender at that time, I would die immediately. From the other party grabbing my face and looking at me with a blank expression, I can't help feeling horrified when I think about it now!
Reinhardt's bad memories made him shiver uncontrollably, and he said to Fiander, "My lord, if you need to eat, I will grab something for you immediately."
"Eating?!" Reinhard's words brought Fiander back to reality.
Yes, I am Menos Grande at this time, and I also need to eat. Although I have seen Bleach at the beginning, I don't know anything about the living conditions of this race.
In Reinhard's words, he is the apex of Menos Grande, and he doesn't need to eat specially, because as long as he wants, Menos Grande below Vasto Lorde is food.
But the thought of those phantom beasts gnawing on the corpses made Fiander feel a chill, and his body can continuously absorb the spirit particles in the air.
These spirit particles can not only repair injuries, but also seem to be able to slowly repair his remnant soul.
What a magical world, thinking of this, Fiander flatly refused Reinhard.
"No need!"
"Yes--"Seeing the sudden change of Fiander's face, Reinhard thought he had done something wrong again, and immediately lowered his head and responded.
In this way, Fiander Moros, the newly promoted Vasto Lorde of Hueco Mundo, successfully spent his first day in the bleach world!
…Soul society 1780....
In the corridor of the Great Spirit Book, a Shinigami wearing a black death suit and an armband with the word "five" on his arm is looking at the contents of the book in surprise, with an expression of indescribable fanaticism on his face .
"What an amazing find!!"
Obviously, the content in the book was the answer the other party had been expecting all along. As the other party stretched out his fingers and gently lifted the frame of the glasses, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It looks like my guess is correct!" As the night rose high, Aizen walked out of the corridor of the Great Spirit Book as if there was no one else, and came to a quiet forest alone.
Along the way, he kept repeating his conjectures in his mind. If it is realized, then I can finally achieve my goal.Thinking of this, a rare smile appeared on the corner of Aizen's mouth.