"Slice! Espadachín!"
Reiatsu began to pulse around the area as François begins to activate his resurreccion. The dust settles and we see him wielding a Greatsword that is 7ft tall. For his head, he wears a brown torn gambler hat but with extremely long torn brims. Not to mention the white long battle-torn scarf wrapped around his neck and lower face (also long enough to flow behind is back.). His torso consists of a long sleeved brown leather garment with added leather harness. His arm(s) wear white metal gauntlets with straps and leather wrapping for better battle performance. And for his bottom, his uniform is no longer present and is instead wearing trousers with his thighs covered in leather wrappings, white metal kneepads and greaves. Overall, has a hunter and knightly aesthetic.
"You know... Before I became a hollow, I always wanted to wield a greatsword and use it against people like you....
With all that said, François' state remains severely damaged while still missing a right forearm, hindering his abilities.
Felixio observes François' resurreccion and is impressed of its overall look.
"That's a sick resurreccion, but can it save you from me? We'll see!"
As Felixio ends his statement, he uses his right arm to travel forward towards François in an attempt to engage with him immediately but was blocked just in time with his greatsword only facing mild difficulties. Felixio's right arm is still making contact with the greatsword and decided to break it by blasting it with intense reiatsu at point blank range but the sword withheld and only bore a scratch. The discovery made Felixio shocked and expresses it through words.
"The hell?! I have never encountered such a strong material before!"
"You know... I'm just as surprised as you are, I've never used my resurreccion before, so this all new to me too."
The idea of being unable to damage something irritated Felixio to his core so he screamed out in anger and began punching out the sword with his right arm but it remains scratched but François is barely able to keep up and is struggling. Felixio tried to flank by going through François' left side but he immediately got shoved back by François and even swung his sword and manages to open up his abdomen, causing it to bleed profusely. The wound causes Felixio to back out for a moment while François went on the attack, relentlessly aiming for Felixio. He swung his sword vertically, immediately dodged and only damaged the ground. He quickly readies up his greatsword and goes for another with a horizontal swing but misses again.
The wound hinders Felixio's overall agility and it frustrated him further as he already is.
"ARGHH! Blasted wound!"
François launched himself to the air, not far from the ground, held his greatsword over his head and performed a controlled somersault leading him forward to his target. Felixio was too wounded to dodge so he decided to collect reiatsu for a very brief second to reinforce his right arm and then covered himself. But François' determination is unshakeable, so as he gained momentum moving downward, he strikes Felixio's right arm with astounding force and his blade bit deep into his forearm near the elbow. The intense amount of raw reiatsu had began flowing out in an alarming rate from Felixio's right arm. François starts to push the blade further to sever Felixio's forearm but he has already lost all of his momentum to fully to cut off the arm so Felixio quickly pulled the blade out of his forearm and kicked François in the chest, sending him backwards.
Felixio began to realize the severity of the situation he is in and began to shiver in fear.
"I can't power up properly and this darn wound is making me too slow to dodge properly... I-Is this the end?"
The silent monologuing and shivering was noticed by François and started mocking him for subtly expressing defeat.
"Why are you shivering Felixio? Can't even handle being wounded? Compared to the severity of my injuries, they're just scratches that could be patched up with bandages. It's just pathetic that you talk down on people yet you can't even endure such simple wounds."
The words struck deep into Felixio and started to even back down, but his mind keeps telling him to stay behind.
"Keep going! You can kill him! He only has one arm!"
"What is it now? You seem to be slowly backing away."
But suddenly Ojog leapt up, holding a purple orb above his head using only one arm.
"I was third espada for a reason."