Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1145: Limit-breaking King Xu Heribel!

However, Grimmjow is not really that weak.

But there is indeed a gap between him and Harribel.

One is a Vastrod-class Hollow, and the other is an Achukas-class Hollow.

This gap is not small.

Vastod is the most powerful existence in the virtual world. They are born with the ability to control huge spiritual pressure and complex skills. Even through continuous devouring and evolution, Yachukas cannot completely erase this natural boundary.

Especially within the system of absolute power, the gap is even greater.

Others only control 1% of their own power, but they are comparable to you who control 20% or even more of your own power. Then what can you use to compare with them?
Therefore, even though both sides have experienced the transformation from Death Gods to Arrancars, and then to Berserkers, and now are not sure whether they are Berserkers or something else, the gap has already widened.

At this moment, facing Harribel's almost invincible strength, Grimmjow did not retreat at all. He took a deep breath, and the spiritual pressure in his body surged like boiling magma, gathering between his palms.

His hands gradually became transparent, as if they were wrapped in an invisible force. Then, a deafening roar resounded through the sky—"Claws of the Leopard King!!!"

Grimmjow's spiritual pressure was boiling, like an enraged beast, gathering all the strength in his body between his palms.

His hands changed rapidly, and black lines appeared faintly under his skin. That was his essence as a Hollow awakening. His spiritual pressure condensed into two huge claws in his palms, flashing with a faint blue light. The length was thousands of meters, like two lightning bolts cutting through the sky, attacking Harribel with destructive force.

The two forces collided violently in the air, causing a deafening roar, as if the heaven and earth were changing color at this moment.

Although Grimmjow's claws were extremely sharp, they seemed to be somewhat powerless in the face of Harribel's almost endless spiritual pressure.

The moment the water curtain touched the claws, it began to wrap around them like a living thing, constantly wearing away the sharpness of the claws. At the same time, powerful impact forces were transmitted in the opposite direction along the claws. As time went on, Grimmjow gradually felt the pressure.

Harribel's almost endless spiritual pressure surged like a tide, causing his arms to tremble and his face to turn pale.

He could feel that his claws were gradually losing their edge in the face of the opponent's spiritual pressure, as if they would collapse and disintegrate at any time.

"Grimmjow, your courage is admirable, but strength ultimately determines everything."

Harribel's voice was calm and indifferent, yet it carried an unquestionable majesty.

The next moment, the power of the water column increased greatly!

Grimmjow's pupils shrank, and the next moment, the Leopard King's claws were broken and torn apart by the water column.

He himself was also hit by the huge water flow. The steel skin on his body was fragile at this moment and was easily broken. Then his flesh and blood were washed away, and scars covered his body.

Grimmjow fell to the ground.

His super-speed regeneration kicked in, quickly healing from his injuries.

But Harribel's attack came again.

She just waved her hand lightly, and the original water dragon instantly turned into three huge high-pressure mist slashes, like three silver lightning bolts, cutting through the sky and heading straight for Grimmjow.

This is Harribel's unique skill - "Trident Mist Halberd". Once hit by this move, even the most powerful opponent will be completely destroyed.

Grimmjow's pupils suddenly shrank, and he knew that he had no way to retreat.

At this critical moment of life and death, the super-speed regeneration ability in his body was stimulated to the extreme, and the wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but even so, facing the high-pressure mist-like slashing attacks that came like a tide, he still felt powerless.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three slashes hit Grimmjow in quick succession, and each impact made his body feel as if it were hit by a sledgehammer, and his internal organs seemed to be torn apart.

His steel skin became fragile under this powerful impact and was easily penetrated, blood splattered everywhere, and scars covered his body.

Grimmjow's body was like a kite with a broken string, thrown into the air by a huge force, and finally fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Kenpachi Zaraki appears at this time.

"I feel it. The spiritual pressure you're emitting is as strong as that of a monster. Is that you?"

Kenpachi Zaraki looked at Harribel excitedly and said, "Berserker?"

Harribel looked at Kenpachi Zaraki.

"Kenpachi Zaraki, the general of the Berserkers."

Then she recognized Kenpachi Zaraki.

Aizen showed them the information of the Berserker's target person, and people like Kenpachi Zaraki were the type that were not recommended to be challenged if they were below the top four blades.

Even when facing the first four Arrancars, Aizen said it was best not to fight alone.

Harribel listens to Aizen very much, but the problem is, under the current circumstances she has no choice but to fight alone, after all, she has been targeted.

"Xiaojian, what should we do with him?"

Yachiru Kusaka jumped off Kenpachi Zaraki and looked at Grimmjow and asked.

"casual."

Kenpachi Zaraki ignored Grimmjow. With this Arrancar as strong as a monster in front of him, who would care about Grimmjow?

"I want to correct you. An Arrancar that has turned into a Berserker is not called an Arrancar."

Chang Wei's voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh? What's that called?"

Kenpachi Zaraki also knew about Chang Wei's existence, and Ichigo Kurosaki had no intention of hiding it.

Chang Wei can be said to be the ancestor of the Berserker, and it was he who created the Berserker.

"Let me think about it. Since the filling is complete, shouldn't it be called 'perfect'?"

Chang Wei said with evil humor.

"What the hell is that name? Who are you?"

Harribel complained, then looked up at the sky.

"Who am I? You are using my power and you don't know who I am? I am the source of all Berserkers, the High Dimensional Observer!"

Chang Wei said.

Harribel was shocked. The source of all berserkers?
Only after becoming a Berserker can you know how terrifying a Berserker is. He has absolute control over all changes in himself and can even transform himself to change reality.

This kind of power is completely blasphemous to the realm of God, and it does what only God can do.

Now, the source of all this has appeared?

"Wanbi is still a little bit of a thing, so, how about Wang Xu?"

Chang Wei continued.

In any case, Wang Xu is indeed much better than the unknown Wanbi just now, although Wanbi is very appropriate for their situation.

"Break the Limit, King Xu!"

An existence that surpasses the Arrancar and Vastod-level Hollows, the Limit-Breaking King Hollow!
Hribel approved of this title.

"Are you ready for whatever it is?"

Kenpachi Zaraki asked with great martial ethics.

(End of this chapter)