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Chapter 241 - BUTZ: Chapter 241

Having said that, he then left this inner hall.

Aizen watched his departing back, his gaze deep, unable to see the slightest change in expression.

And at this moment, in the center of his chest, a streak of blue-purple light flickered, like the light of genesis.

A moment later, in the main hall of Las Noches, sat full ten people wearing white uniforms, with imposing auras and varied appearances, the Arrancar.

They according to their respective numbers, sat in the places they should sit.

Behind them, were hard and tall stone chairs.

First Espada, Coyote Starrk (Form of death of Solitude)

Second Espada, Szayelaporro Granz (Form of death of Old Age)

Third Espada, Tier Harribel (Form of death of Sacrifice)

Fourth Espada, Ulquiorra Cifer (Form of death of Nihility)

Fifth Espada, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez (Form of death of Despair)

Sixth Espada, Zommari Rureaux (Form of death of Destruction)

Seventh Espada, Aaroniero Arruruerie (Form of death of Intoxication)

Eighth Espada, Luppi Antenor (Form of death of Madness)

Ninth Espada, Yammy Llargo (Form of death of Greed)

Tenth Espada, Ferdinand Manticore (Form of death of Rage)

The rearranged positions, made the Arrancar somewhat displeased.

"Hey?!"

At the time of seeing on the position of the Second Espada, Szayelaporro occupied it.

Grimmjow emitted a doubtful voice, disdainfully questioned: "You this guy, what qualifications do you have to sit there?"

"Could it be said, your strength is stronger than mine?"

Hearing his words, Szayelaporro turned his head, the eyes under the glasses mask seemed to be full of evil.

"Saa, it seems our little panther..."

"Regarding this time's arrangement of the Espada numbers, is very dissatisfied!"

Words full of provocative meaning, made Grimmjow this kind of hot temper naturally unable to endure.

Just as he was preparing to flare up, the appearance of a voice, made his movements abruptly stop.

"Grimmjow, do you have any questions about my arrangement?"

At the instant of hearing this voice, Grimmjow's body suddenly stiffened, as if he was in the extreme winter, coldness on the spine was climbing.

The terrifying sense of oppression came, made him even unable to directly look at the owner of the voice.

Grimmjow's expression stubborn, tightly biting his teeth, words from between his teeth barely squeezed out.

"N, no!"

As his voice fell, the sense of oppression disappeared, Aizen slowly walked to before the throne at the head of the conference table, faintly said: "That's the best."

He looked around at the Espada Arrancar sitting around the conference table, gaze indifferent.

"Everyone's recuperation time, ends here."

"The Soul Society's captains, have officially invaded Hueco Mundo, and are constantly approaching Las Noches."

As his voice fell, the Arrancar's expressions each had different degrees of change.

Aizen's gaze slightly lowered, at everyone swept over, continued to say: "Regarding our goal, is still the Human World Karakura Town."

"But now, need to handle the troubles before our eyes."

Listening to Aizen's narration, the Arrancar still were quiet, seemed to not have any excessive reactions.

The only one with a few points of special, was Grimmjow.

Enthusiastic about enjoying all kinds of battles him, already somewhat impatiently wanted to participate in the following battle.

"Your reactions, are very good."

Aizen faintly praised a sentence, gaze roamed to the end position of the conference table, said: "Before the Espada meeting starts, let's first watch a segment of video."

"Gin, I'll leave it to you."

As his voice fell, in the shadows a white figure walked out.

"Yes, Aizen-sama."

Ichimaru Gin from the sleeve covered place, took out video playing equipment.

After a brief operation, the picture suddenly floated on the conference table.

Considering the Espada's respective positions were different, the picture looked also had a few points of strange.

But with their positions, was just able to completely see.

The Arrancar raised their eyes to look, only saw on the picture a total of fourteen people on the sand land were walking.

Among them four people wore white captain haori, six people wore Shinigami uniform, also had four people wore Human World clothing.

A group of people, looked gave people a few points of strange feeling.

Ulquiorra and Yammy at the time of noticing Kyōraku Callum on the picture, couldn't help but their pupils shrink.

"This guy..." Yammy teeth tightly bitten, emitted a tooth-aching creaking sound.

On his arm, even more blue veins bulged as if twisting dragons were winding, gave people a sense of extremely strong power.

The two people had both been "killed" by Kyōraku Callum, naturally impression was extremely deep.

"All are extremely good experimental materials."

Szayelaporro ten fingers crossed, in eyes full of longing.

"Besides the few at the head, the remaining people all are trash!"

Grimmjow expressed his opinion.

Aizen's expression didn't change, mouth slightly raised, faintly said: "Everyone please don't underestimate them, especially the one walking in the very front."

His words had not yet finished speaking, the Kyōraku Callum on the picture seemed to have sensed something, towards the direction of the surveillance looked over.

As on his face floated a dangerous smile, the picture suddenly produced fluctuations, in the next moment then disappeared without a trace.

"Sorry, Aizen-sama."

Ichimaru Gin's tone carried a few points of distress, "The previously retained picture, only had these."

Aizen nodded, gaze deep, said: "These are already enough."

"Everyone, what suggestions do you have?"

Cold sweat, from Yammy's head slid down, in his black skin roamed, seemed particularly noticeable.

At the instant that Kyōraku Callum's gaze looked over, he seemed to have recalled that impossible to resist one slash, the seeds of fear in his heart constantly sprouted.

"Hmph, in this way it seems, I need more sufficient preparations."

Szayelaporro emitted a strange smile, at the same time looked to Ulquiorra, gaze extremely provocative.

"Two Espada acting together, actually still was killed a split soul."

"To say it all, still too weak."

As his voice fell, before Ulquiorra could open his mouth, Aaroniero to the side then opened his mouth and said: "Aizen-sama has already said, please don't underestimate the other party."

Hearing this, Szayelaporro's head twisted, with a strange angle looked to Aaroniero.

"Lowly Hollow, here do you have the qualification to speak?"

Sinister voice, made the entire conference room, all full of a cold feeling.

At this time, Aizen opened his mouth and said: "Everyone be patient."

"Now, I will arrange for you all your respective actions."

"The top three Espada, with me together go to the Human World, responsible for targeting Karakura Town's suppression."

Hearing Aizen's voice, Szayelaporro immediately quieted down, bowed his head and said: "Following your will, Aizen-sama."

Starrk then raised his head, gaze deathly, seemed to be without any motivation, "Yes."

Harribel's gaze slightly flickered, immediately then firmly said: "Yes, Aizen-sama."

Aizen continued to look at the remaining few people, gaze inspected.

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