Reborn with Steve Stand

Chapter 432: Chapter 429: Get down, you bastard!

"F*ck!"

Seeing the small organ model in Szayelaporro Granz's hand, Fang Mo quickly rushed over: "Let's talk this through!"

"Uh?"

However, seeing Fang Mo's anxious look, Szayelaporro Granz was also taken aback.

But quickly, he suddenly realized that this might be the other's weakness. A cruel smile appeared on his face, and he directly crushed the organ model in his hand.

There was a squish sound.

Fang Mo's rushing figure suddenly froze in place, and then he lost a total of five hearts.

"Hehehe..."

Seeing this, Szayelaporro Granz also started laughing: "I really like your reaction, but don't worry, for the sake of studying you, I won't let you die so easily..."

However, before he could finish speaking.

A burst of aura, as if from the abyss, suddenly erupted from Fang Mo.

"Damn you!"

Accompanied by an exasperated roar, Fang Mo charged up like lightning. At this moment, he reached out and grabbed Laevatein and Clausolas in his hands: "Are you seeking death?"

"Don't... Don't come any closer!!!"

Seeing this, Szayelaporro Granz was genuinely panicked. The murderous aura bursting from the other party was even more terrifying than Aizen's, instantly making him feel fear.

So, instinctively, he hurriedly threw the doll to the ground.

And started stomping on it with all his might.

It has to be said, Szayelaporro Granz's cursed doll was indeed formidable, being able to bypass the armor and cause damage to Fang Mo's body. In an instant, his body crackled, and all his bones and tendons were damaged.

Actually, such injuries could be healed by Fang Mo in an instant.

But Szayelaporro Granz was really panicking, constantly stomping on the doll with his foot. It was like being continuously damaged while regenerating, although Fang Mo didn't feel pain, it was indeed a bit inconvenient to move.

But that was just it.

It was far from enough to stop Fang Mo's retaliation.

"Do you really think... this will stop me?" Fang Mo revealed a malicious smile to Szayelaporro Granz:

As Fang Mo spoke,

Behind him emerged more than a dozen weapons of various shapes.

The Flame Demon Sword Levantine, the Ice Demon Sword Rahab, the Phase Quantum Sword, the Degenerate State Neutronium Greatsword, the Time Greatsword, the Storm Battle Axe, the Supreme Wisdom Cybertron Sword, the Divine Healer Sword, the Manyullyn Cleaver, the Emperor Gold Soul Devouring Sword, the Nine-Tails Chakra BroadSword, the Light Sword Clausolas...

These weapons emitted an aura of destruction behind Fang Mo.

They floated in the air, intertwining with each other, as if they were transforming into an illusory throne.

"This..."

Szayelaporro Granz was also somewhat stunned at the sight.

However, in the next second, these sword weapons began to move.

A dark green greatsword flew out like lightning, and Szayelaporro Granz immediately tried to dodge by initiating a swift maneuver.

But suddenly, the Sword of Time trembled, and a spherical time field expanded outward, freezing everything in place, yet the greatsword was unaffected, piercing directly through Szayelaporro Granz's body and nailing him harshly to the ground.

And after that, time resumed its flow.

"Uh..."

Szayelaporro Granz felt a pain in his chest, looked down instinctively, and his face immediately showed an incredulous expression: "What's happening? How did I suddenly..."

Despite the horror on Szayelaporro Granz's face,

The weapons did not care.

Taking advantage of Szayelaporro Granz's inability to move, the Storm Battle Axe took the lead, swinging full circle and chopping directly onto his right shoulder, followed by lightning strikes, beginning to administer electrical torture.

After that, Laevatein was plunged into the opponent's lower body, flames rolling, and a burnt smell immediately filled the air.

As for the Degenerate State Neutronium Sword, Manyullyn Cleaver, Phase Quantum Sword, and the Light Sword, these four divine swords began to repeatedly mince from the extremities of Szayelaporro Granz's limbs.

The Ice Demon Sword, being a thrusting type of Western sword, could not join in the mincing, so it kept stabbing the opponent's eyeballs, moving from left to right. Because of the healing effects of the Divine Healer Sword, Szayelaporro Granz's wounds could heal instantly, turning what should have been fatal attacks into hardcore torture.

"Enjoying bursting my balls, huh?"

Fang Mo slowly walked towards Szayelaporro Granz: "Think you're cool? Not at all, today I'll let you experience what top-tier torture is."

"What... what are you going to do!?"

Szayelaporro Granz was clearly scared, letting out a frightened roar.

"This wave, this wave is a flesh bomb rush."

While Fang Mo was speaking, he pulled a golem made of bedrock out of his simplified neutronium sword, then quickly formed it into a sphere and swung it at the lower body of Szayelaporro Granz.

There was a loud 'boom'.

A huge pit appeared on the white sand.

Everything below Szayelaporro Granz's chest turned into a puddle of mud, and he, due to the severe pain, became somewhat delirious, rolling his eyes and drooling.

"What a mess, drooling."

Seeing this, Fang Mo commented, and then suddenly burst into laughter: "Hahaha..."

Of course, this laughter sounded somewhat sinister in the current environment, like someone who had suddenly contracted a severe illness, making Szayelaporro Granz even more frightened. However, he couldn't run away now; the dark green heavy sword in his chest seemed to possess an unknown power that suppressed all his ability to move.

"Like being ghost shit, huh?"

Fang Mo didn't care much and targeted Szayelaporro Granz for a barrage of attacks.

The golem in his hand kept smashing down, and Szayelaporro Granz's body was in a constant state of being repaired and then damaged again. However, his body, unlike Fang Mo's digitized one, could feel pain one hundred percent, so his spirit quickly collapsed.

"Help... Save me!!!"

Szayelaporro Granz couldn't bear it any longer and let out a desperate scream.

However, this was his laboratory, the very bottom of the Virtual Night Palace, where normally no one would come, so his screams were doomed to be unheard.

Fang Mo used the bedrock golem to smash the opponent for more than ten minutes, and then quickly changed his method.

He suddenly grasped the Ice Magic Sword, then began to stab and jab it all over Szayelaporro Granz's body: "E skill tap tap, Q skill tap tap, followed by beep beep beep beep beep..."

All in all.

Fang Mo tortured the other party for more than half an hour.

Just when he was still not satisfied, a sudden sound of footsteps came from not too far away.

"Hm?"

Fang Mo looked up and saw two strange-looking people, one wearing a long white mask, and the other a bald black man.

"Szayelaporro Granz, you have failed."

The bald black man here glanced at Szayelaporro Granz on the ground: "It's truly tragic to be tormented by the enemy like this."

"Zommari Rureaux..."

Upon hearing the voice, Szayelaporro Granz also looked up at the other party, but now he had no more thoughts, struggling to raise his hand: "Save... save me..."

"You have been defeated by the enemy and no longer deserve to be one of the Espada, Szayelaporro Granz."

The masked man on the other side suddenly spoke up as well: "But rest assured, you won't die. You will gain eternal life within our bodies. We will soon devour everything about you."

"You..."

Szayelaporro Granz became a bit nervous upon hearing this: "Aaroniero... now is not the time for infighting."

"The moment you felt curious about our bodily fluids, you became our enemy," the masked man, or Aaroniero, said, slowly removing his mask: "We've wanted to devour you for a long time, but because Lord Aizen does not allow infighting among the Espada, that's why you've been allowed to live until today."

After removing the mask, Fang Mo also noticed the other's face.

Honestly, this thing didn't look like a living being at all, with a huge glass tube atop its head.

Yes, a glass tube, somewhat like a cultivation pod, with two small skulls soaked in a pale red liquid inside, marked with the NO.9 symbol.

Clearly, these skulls were his true form, and he indeed was the ninth Espada, Aaroniero Arruruerie, a freak with dual personalities. Naturally, his Zanpakutō ability was also perverted, known as Glotonería, a method that could devour enemies to strengthen oneself.

"Zommari, I'll execute this failure first."

Aaroniero seemed quite excited: "Can you handle this invader first?"

"You don't have to intervene."

The dark-skinned bald man was indeed looking quite grim and cold: "No matter who the enemy is, I will seriously defeat and kill them, then present their corpse to Lord Aizen."

As soon as he finished speaking.

Zommari instantly activated Sonído.

Fang Mo was still enjoying listening to their conversation when, in the next second, Zommari had already moved behind him, chopping down without further ado.

And then, with a ding, sparks suddenly splattered on Fang Mo's neck.

"What?" Zommari seemed stunned as well.

"So, what exactly were you trying to do by suddenly running behind me?" Fang Mo slowly turned his head to look at Zommari and then squinted his eyes to ask, "Seeing that your skin color is so dark, are you trying to steal from me? I'm giving you a chance now, put your hands against the wall and stand still."

"So, your reliance is on this steel skin of yours?"

Zommari suddenly said, "In that case... how about trying this move?"

After saying that, he disappeared from his spot again, and then thrust a knife towards Fang Mo's eyes.

Of course, the result was the same. Fang Mo did not even bother to blink, only to hear a ding sound, and the tip of the opponent's knife was even broken off a bit.

"This..."

Zommari was completely dumbfounded.

"Indeed." Seeing this, Fang Mo also sighed, "Some people just don't understand human language. If that's the case..."

At this point, a white light flashed on Fang Mo's body, and his custom Steve ability was activated.

The next second, his skin turned fair, his hair turned golden, and most importantly, his outfit suddenly changed into a standard police uniform from the Marvel side of America.

"What is this..."

Zommari hadn't realized the severity of the situation, but in the next second, a large hand suddenly pressed down on his skull with an irresistible force, forcefully pressing down.

"Get down! You N-!"

Zommari felt a whirlwind of dizziness, and before he could even react, he was heavily smashed to the ground.

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