Bleach: Stir Up the Situation

"Is this our helplessness?" Harribel sighed secretly in his heart, looking at Neutra who stood up again, and said without mercy: "You should know that you have no chance of winning."

"I'll explain it one last time. I don't have to kill you. You must stop that Arrancar immediately."

"It's really unpleasant."

"This is not a matter of sense, but fact. Give up, Nnoitra."

Harribel's words are undoubtedly an ultimatum. Although they are arrogant, as she said, Nnoitra cannot win or even survive in her hands. This is the fact!

"Hahaha, give up? Okay!" Neutra said with a smile.

Although Harribel didn't expect it, he still looked happy. It would be the best thing to be able to deal with the other party as peacefully as possible.

Unexpectedly, Neutra suddenly changed the subject and said, "Okay, as long as you kill me, I will make him stop!"

A golden ball of light condensed on the tip of his tongue, and a virtual flash belonging to Wang Xu quickly formed and shot towards Harribel.

"Didn't you already know this, stupid woman!"

Harribel finally gave up the last trace of fantasy, and her face, which had been a bit happy just now, now looked as frosty as ice.

The giant sword was horizontally moved, and the same golden spiritual pressure wrapped around the sword like lightning. Finally, it condensed at the top of the sword tip. The same golden spiritual pressure was shot out. Because the opponent took the shot first, there was insufficient time to condense. The almost identical virtual flashes just blasted out a burst of wind, canceling each other out and no one gained an advantage.

"I admit your strength, but you have never killed me. You are really a stupid woman!" Nnoitra seemed not to realize what would happen if she angered Harribel. "But don't think that I am the kind of person who will beg for mercy. Especially a loser begging for mercy from a woman!"

"Kill me if you want to save those brats!" Nnoitra said, sticking out his tongue and licking the scythe. "But don't kill them too slowly. Those brats are probably in Daisler's hands. It won’t last long.”

If others were around, they would think that Nnoitra had gone crazy. How could anyone ask their enemies to kill them as soon as possible?

But only those who are familiar with him know that this is Nnoitra. Even if he knows that he is not the enemy's opponent, he still hopes to be defeated by the enemy in his strongest state, so that he can die without regrets!

No, this is not a death without regrets. This kind of death is what Nnoitra has been pursuing. If someone can really kill him with a crushing force, then he wants it, and it would be better if it is not a woman.

It was also for this reason that he hated Nilu and Abraham. Those two guys, including the woman in front of him, were all hypocritical.

Since it is a battle, there must be a winner. Since there is a winner, isn't it the right thing for the winner to live and the loser to die?

But there are people who want to violate Hueco Mundo's most natural principles. Nnoitra dreams of defeating Abraham, defeating Nelu, and then telling them what the correct battle should be like!

But it's not bad now, and it's not bad to die with a bang. Nnoitra looked prepared, as if he was looking forward to the next battle.

Harribel's whole aura seemed to have changed, and his cold face seemed to be about to solidify. He stood there with his sword pointed, but the air around him felt like it was about to boil.

"Perhaps, you are right. I must kill in order to save more people." Harribel's eyes were blazing, and there was only the shadow of Nnoitra in his field of vision: "Kill you as soon as possible!"

She moved, faster than ever before!

Even if Nnoitra can at least match the strength of the first 6 Ten Blades, he can only see a shadow in a hurry, and his body can only subconsciously raise all six arms and put them in front of him to protect himself!

Ping! It is difficult to determine whether Harribel struck the six scythes later, or whether the six scythes just caught up and protected their master.

The huge momentum caused Nnoitra's entire waist to bend backwards, but he did not want to retreat. He gritted his teeth and had a tendency to push back.

But since Harribel had already made up his mind, why would he have this meaningless fight with him?

When she flipped her wrist, the giant sword that was supposed to be used for cutting turned over and was lifted from the bottom up.

At the same time, the shark gill pattern on the sword once again gurgled clear water, and the hot water vapor enveloped the two of them almost instantly.

"Scorching Sea Current!"

As the name suggests, scorching sea currents gush out from the giant sword. As the blade of the sword lifts up, Nnoitra is lifted into the air. Not only is this sea current as hot as magma, the impact is also terrifying. Itla's six hands resisted tightly, as if blocking a flying mountain peak, unable to survive at all!

As soon as the move landed, Harribel's sword flipped and changed sides, and there was another sea current but it overflowed from the cheek lines, but this time there was less of the scorching water vapor before.

"Zhan Shizuku!"

The water flow with the same impact was like cannonballs this time, hitting various parts of Neutra's body!

cold! it's too cold! It was obviously still water, but Nnoitra just felt cold, and the arm trying to swing the scythe seemed to be rusty. If you look closely, there are one or two thin cracks on even his six scythes.

"Scorching Sea Current!"

It was the water flow that was hotter than magma again. This time, Nnoitra even felt that his body was a little weak. The water flow that could barely withstand it at first was completely manipulated by him this time.

He finally understood what Harribel was going to do, extreme heat and extreme cold. Perhaps, the water flow hit by the second move was not particularly cold, but with the previous foreshadowing, his proud steel skin was Becoming more vulnerable bit by bit.

"Zhan Shizuku!"

Sure enough, Neutra felt that his skin was cracking little by little, but in fact he had not received any serious injuries. Although the powerful self-healing ability filled some cracks in time, the overall fragility of the steel skin was irreversible. .

Only in this way can you kill me cleanly with one move without giving yourself a chance to recover, right?

Of course, Harribel didn't know what Nnoitra was thinking, but making the steel skin fragile through the extremely rapid alternation of hot and cold was the best way to deal with the opponent's rapid healing ability.

Of course, who knows that this is not the last chance for the other party?

After alternating like this several times, Harribel was sure that he could kill the enemy with one move, while Nnoitra seemed to have lost consciousness and had not made a sound for a long time.

Of course, it is impossible for him to lose consciousness. He just expressed an attitude. Don't want me to give in anymore. Just kill me. I will not accept the second result!

Harribel understood all this, raised his giant sword and leaped high to Nnoitra's side. At this moment, the opponent was covered in cracks. Although he was healing quickly, he looked really embarrassed. Extremely.

Even after seeing Harribel, this guy swung his knife desperately, but his arm was broken by himself. It's a pity to know how fragile he was at this time.

"I'm sorry..." Harribel slowly closed her eyes, and long waves surged out from the sword's edge, completely wrapping Neutra along with its swing.

The terrifying speed and huge impact of the waves, even though they didn't hit anything else, made people hear the sound of a waterfall falling from ten thousand meters high hitting the rocks. The sound was rumbling and rumbling, and the sound alone made people feel nervous. Got a stone!

This is Harribel's most confident move - Waterfall Breaking!

Just like a waterfall that can cut off the world, the already fragile Nnoitra instantly turned into powder. The constant roar may be Harribel's last apology.

But there seemed to be a faint voice of Neutra in the air, "Smelly woman..."

Maybe this guy still can't accept the fact that a woman is stronger than him until his death, but...

"Thank you……"

Being able to give him such a happy death, he must have no regrets.