Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 245: The Birth of Espada

A perfect Arrancar!

At this time, Grimmjow finally showed the transformation of real Arrancar to the other two Adjuchas!

Unlike the Ox-head hollow before, it was evolved from an incomplete Adjuchas, so even after the transformation of Arrancar, it was still unable to leave the appearance of a beast. In Grimmjow's l case, his appearance is no different from that of a human!

The more the form of Great hollow is close to a human, the more powerful the combat power is.

And Arrancar was the power that made them infinitely close to this form.

"Is this... the Arrancar?"

Grimmjow clenched his fist in disbelief. Feeling the surging Spiritual Power in his body, as if he only needed to use a little force to break the space, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly, and gradually laughed wildly.

Rumble...

A sky-blue Spiritual Power was burning like a raging flame, and the violent astral winds that rose howled and howled. It was as if millions of steel sword sharp swords had cut through the air, and they emitted ear-piercing sounds of explosions!

"Hahahaha..."

Grimmjow laughed wildly, and Spiritual Power surged around him. "Strength... I am full of strength. This is the power I pursue!"

Wave after wave of violent air currents, supported by the surging Spiritual Power, whistled over like a monstrous wave, forcing Gwen and Loathsome Evil to raise their hands to block, but they still couldn't control themselves and were forced back.

Chi...

Gwen slid out a scorching mark in the air. He was pushed back a hundred meters by the huge wave. Only then did she manage to get rid of the huge force. She lowered her trembling arms and looked at the arrogant blue figure in horror. "This is... Arrancar? What a terrifying Spiritual Power!"

The Abomination was in even more trouble than Gwen. If not for Haschwalth's help, it would have been blown thousands of meters away.

Pa...

A crisp applause suddenly sounded.

The wild laughter on Grimmjow's face froze, as if he thought of something, and slowly looked back.

The corner of the white feathered garment fluttered in the wind, and amidst the dust and storm that filled the sky, it was actually untainted by dust.

Under the silver hair, within the black rimmed glasses, a pair of azure blue eyes was looking at him with a calm gaze.

He gazed at him with satisfaction, as if he was admiring his own creation.

"Not bad, it's actually a third-class Spiritual Power."

Lod narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "It seems that the effect of the Arrancar transformation is not bad. It has been improved by about two levels."

As expected of the great hollow in the original work who was only one level away from Vasto Lorde. The improvement effect of Grimmjow after the Arrancar is far more than he imagined. It has crossed two levels and directly reached the third-class Spiritual Power!

"Click..."

Grimmjow clicked his tongue, and his eyes paused for a moment on Lod, and his eyes trembled imperceptibly. "Even if I have already broken through, is the gap between me and you still so big?"

Although he had successfully broken through, he still could not see through Lod, Spiritual Power!

"Do you want to try?"

Lod smiled gently and said, "You should have some chance of winning after breaking through."

"Hehe, forget it."

Grimmjow shook his head with a sneer and said in a self-deprecating way, "I'm not interested in courting death. A monster like you, even if Vasto Lorde comes, he might not be able to win."

Although it was just an intuition, he was certain of one thing.

That was that Lod's true strength was far stronger than what he appeared to be!

This guy, Spiritual Power, was simply a monster.

Grimmjow could not help but close his eyes and sighed in his heart.

"Okay."

Lod shook his head and turned his eyes to the remaining two Adjuchas. "Next, who will do it?"

"Lord Lod, next, let me do it!" Gwen could no longer sit still. Seeing that Grimmjow's combat power had increased after the transformation, her heart suddenly burned.

Bang!

"Lord Lod, I'm ready!" Gwen respectfully knelt in front of Lod and raised his face covered in a white mask.

"Okay."

Lod nodded. Without any nonsense, he directly pointed and shattered Gwen's mask.

Clang... clang clang...

When the white bone mask peeled off, it gradually revealed the familiar golden short hair and the beautiful young girl's face.

Then.

The pale white skin on Gwen's appearance gradually faded, and a layer of white and tender skin was born again. It was as tender as a newborn baby's skin, enough to make any woman envious to the point of madness.

The hole that was originally imprinted in the center of her chest was transferred to the position near the shoulder blade on the left side of his chest. Moreover, the area was much smaller than before, only less than three centimeters in size.

"Not bad, grade four Spiritual Power."

Lod pursed his lips, somewhat dissatisfied.

Perhaps because Gwen's talent was not very outstanding, the strength that was increased after the Arrancar was limited. It was only in the middle of grade four Spiritual Power, slightly better than the defective Oxhead hollow, but it was more than ten streets away from Grimmjow.

"Thank you, Lord Lod!" Gwen gritted her teeth, her eyes clearly becoming a little dim. She said in a low voice, "I'm sorry to disappoint you."

"It's alright, Gwen."

Lod raised his hand and rubbed Gwen's golden hair. He smiled faintly and said, "Arrancar is just the first step. Don't be blinded by talent. I believe you won't disappoint me."

"Yes, my lord!" Flames lit up in Gwen's eyes again. He took a deep breath and stared at Grimmjow with a strong will to fight, "Wait for me, I will definitely surpass you again!"

"Heh ---"

Grimmjow corner of his mouth held a hint of unruly smile, "I will wait for you, but I am afraid you won't have the chance. I will not let you surpass me again, Gwen!"

Seeing the sparks between the two people, Lod was very satisfied. This competitive environment could give birth to stronger subordinates for him!

"Come here."

Lod looked at the last Adjuchas.

"Yes... Lord Lod." The Abomination was obviously still afraid of him. It carefully walked over and extended its head over.

Kacha!

The mask shattered and fell off.

The Loathsome Evil's entire body was coiled like a tree root. Its bronze-colored skin was paired with many dense black hairs. Its body was as large as a tower, and the remnants of its teeth were like a mask. He had a hole in the middle of his chest. In the eyes of ordinary people, it was simply a terrifying giant that was extremely tall and sturdy!

"Thank you, Lord Lod!"

The Abomination was quite tactful and directly knelt down on one knee to show its loyalty.

The three Adjuchas had all finished their transformation!

Lod smiled and said, "Next, I want to give you a second gift."

A gift?

The three Arrancar were startled, and a trace of expectation flashed in their eyes.

Something that could be called a 'gift' by this lord shouldn't be too bad, right?

As the only one in the know, Haschwalth smiled and pushed the frame, his eyes showing a look of watching a play.

A gentle smile hung on the corner of Lod's lips as he waved his hand casually.