In Hueco Mundo With shendu Template

The Menos Grande of the Night Palace faithfully carry out Baraggan's orders.

In their view, Baraggan, who exists as the king of Hueco Mundo, is the only god in Hueco Mundo.

It is what they believe in.

The Adjucha moved.

Led by Abirama Redder, an army with Adjucha as the main combat force was quickly assembled.

Unlike Soul Society, there is no feasible training method in Hueco Mundo. The only way to evolve is to constantly devour others of the same kind.

However, the difficulty for Hollows to evolve into Menos Grande is far lower than that of Shinigami.

This is why the Soul Society rarely launches a conquest against Hueco Mundo.

The number of Menos Grande far exceeds the number of present officers and captains.

Once a real war is launched, it will bring destruction to the world.

For this reason, both Baraggan and Yamamoto Genryūsai try their best to avoid such a situation from happening.

As the most powerful beings in the current world, they do not want to see the end of the world.

Even if this doomsday would have little impact on them.

Under the gaze of Baraggan's deep eyes, Abirama Redder waited and set off.

For some unknown reason, Szayelaporro followed behind the team, as if he were very interested in the upcoming battle.

Redder held great awe for the Vasto Lorde, the only one in the Menos Grande's army.

"Maybe at a critical moment, this man will make a move," Redder thought.

Szayelaporro maintained a smiling expression and never uttered a word of nonsense from beginning to end.

He was very clear about the outcome of this war.

Long before the Minos Grand Army set out, Shendu's fate had been decided.

In the direction of the Forest of Menos Grande...

The densely packed Menos Grande were dispatched and galloped in all directions of Hueco Mundo.

Viewed from a very high altitude, dense black shadows swarmed across the pale expanse of Hueco Mundo like a tide.

Most Gillians have little intelligence and are at the mercy of the Adjucha.

And all the Adjucha in the Forest of Menos Grande chose to submit to Shendu.

This also made the Gillians tools for Shendu to conquer Hueco Mundo.

As the leader appointed by Shendu, Santos inspected everything below with an air of superiority.

As a Menos Grande in vulture form, Santos also had his own unique abilities.

These included vision and perception abilities several times greater than those of his peers.

Whether it was Reiatsu perception or detection circuits, Santos could clearly perceive the existence of enemies within a thousand miles.

This was one of the important reasons why Shendu valued him.

Santos could lead a team not just because he was good at flattery but because he also possessed certain abilities.

However, Santos's combat ability was extremely mediocre—one might even say subpar.

This was also why he was the first to choose to surrender. Intimidated by Shendu's Reiatsu, he couldn't even open his feathered wings.

"I hope I won't encounter any powerful enemies..." Santos murmured. "I don't want to be the first Menos Grande to die in battle under His Majesty Shendu."

Clearly, this guy had no idea what Murphy's Law was.

Otherwise, he would never have dared to entertain such a thought.

On the route of the Menos Grande group led by Santos, four slightly thin figures were walking, looking for prey.

Lion, snake, deer.

And the humanoid form was dominant. More than 80% of the body was wrapped in tight white bone armor, highlighting a proud posture.

Covered by a white mask, only half of a pretty face and a pair of calm, unwavering green eyes were visible.

On her back, she carried a huge bone sword with a sharp edge, its surface resembling shark teeth and emanating a chilling aura.

These characteristics made her identity clear.

The future Espada Third—Tier Harribel.

And her companions were her eventual Fracciónes.

As Franceska Mila Rose, in lion form, and Emilou Apacci, in deer form, argued endlessly...

Harribel suddenly stopped, instinctively gripping the bone sword on her back with her right hand.

"Master Harribel..."

Sung-Sun, in snake form, glanced at the figure ahead and softly hissed in puzzlement.

"A large-scale enemy appears ahead."

Although Harribel's expression was obscured by her mask, her worried green eyes betrayed the urgency of the situation.

Hearing this, Apacci halted her argument, bent her knees, and leapt into the air like a spring to survey the distance.

"Well, there are no enemies."

"Master Harribel must have misperceived..."

Before she could finish, the thick sand began to vibrate.

Starting from the tiniest grain of sand, the resonance gradually spread as if contagious, causing the surrounding white sand to jump in unison.

The vibrations expanded, silencing the three with poor perception as their calmness gave way to shock.

At the edge of their vision, a black line surged forward.

Like a tidal wave, it rushed in to fill the vast white expanse.

The scattered Reiatsu of the Gillian group blanketed the sky like a red cloud, turning half the horizon crimson.

At the very top, a black dot soared through the sky.

It had already detected Harribel and her companions.

Unable to perceive their specific Reiatsu strength, it could not gauge their power.

"Let's test them first," Santos said.

"Cortez, lead the front row of Gillians and fire Cero."

Cortez, an Adjucha resembling a horse with bulging muscles that radiated power, was the strongest Adjucha in the Menos Grande army.

Without hesitation, he waved a hoof and opened his mouth. The Gillians behind him followed suit.

A large number of spiritual particles gathered in their gaping mouths, glowing a blood-red hue.

Hundreds of Gillians charged their energy, condensed it, and unleashed it in a unified attack.

Fusion Cero!

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