The Invisible, The Deadliest

"An enchanting appearance? It's just because this body is a bit more active."

An aged voice that was completely different from the body came out from his mouth. The threads wrapped around his body gradually dispersed, revealing his entire body.

"Moreover, seeing this appearance, can you still calmly say the word 'Enchanting'?"

The threads spread out, and what appeared in front of Suzuki Kusu was a monster in the form of a disgusting eight-clawed spider with an extremely enchanting and sexy upper body.

A trace of disgust flashed through his eyes, and Suzuki Kusu's voice also became indifferent. "You must be the Brad that Aizen mentioned before he left."

"Brad Avera, the predator of Hueco Mundo."

He raised his arm slightly, and countless threads appeared in his hand, crawling in all directions as if they were alive. In just a few seconds, they had covered all the places around them.

"These places that are covered by my spider silk are all within my hunting range. Anyone who falls into my hunting range will eventually be devoured by me bit by bit, and eventually become my nourishment."

"You have already fallen into my trap, Shinigami. In other words, you are finished. Enjoy the last moment of your life. From the moment you fall into this, all your movements can not hide from me. Any tiny movements of yours will be recognized by these spider threads and sent back to me. And I will step by step, until you have no way to retreat! Wailing, I won't take care of you all at once. I want you to spend the last moments of your life in fear and pain."

Saying this in a low voice, a morbid smile appeared on Brad's face. This kind of approach to the enemy and slowly torture him. Watching him end his life in pain and fear was his favorite thing to do.

"Spider silk? What a joke."

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and Suzuki Kusu's face revealed a hint of an unknown smile.

"What are you laughing at? Shinigami? But it doesn't matter. In any case, you are going to die soon. Let's laugh before the fear arrives. This is my kindness to you."

"You really don't know what to say!"

She raised her arm, and the pure white Zanpakuto in Suzuki Kusu's hand gently waved. Countless white threads danced in the air, and the thin threads danced, but they effortlessly cut everything that touched them into pieces.

"See that?

Shinigami, this is my power. These threads that cover the Las Noches are my weapons. You can't escape at all. As long as you are touched, you will be dead!"

"Although you look like an old man, your reaction is really slow. I really don't know how a guy like you can survive until now. Look clearly, these threads are not your spider threads, but mine!"

Suzuki Kusu moved her arm, and the spider threads in the air suddenly danced wildly, cutting towards Brad in front of her.

"What"

A trace of shock flashed through his eyes, and Brad's heart moved. However, the threads in front of him still attacked him without stopping. Seeing that he could not control those threads, Brad finally showed a trace of panic on his face. The threads around his body suddenly moved, wrapping around his body. At the same time, a part of them separated to intercept the threads in front of him.

"You actually can control the threads as a weapon!"

After blocking a wave of Suzuki Kusu's attack, Brad cautiously retreated a few steps and pulled away from Suzuki Kusu. In comparison, he still had the advantage in long-range attacks.

"However, the power of your threads is too weak. They are completely inferior to mine. They are not on the same level."

Looking at the silk threads that had been shattered by him, the look of hatred in Brad's eyes was slightly reduced. Although the other party could also use silk threads as weapons, the other party's ability was still too weak. Compared to him, it was completely not on the same level. There was no need to be afraid. As long as he pulled away the distance and slowly guided it, this guy would definitely not be able to escape from his palm!

Suzuki Kusu's eyes swept around Brad's body. A trace of satisfaction flashed in Suzuki Kusu's eyes. Although the other party's ability was indeed very strong, and his attack power was more than a level higher than her own, as long as she grasped the right timing, she could easily kill him!

"Go to hell, Shinigami!"

Brad's body did not move. Instead, he mobilized countless threads around him, protecting himself first, and then mobilized a large number of threads from different directions to attack Suzuki Kusu's body, sealing off all her escape routes.

Her face made a difficult look, and Suzuki Kusu struggled to resist the attack of the other side. From time to time, she used her own threads to block the attack of Brad, and then left pieces of debris on the ground.

"Very good, that's it. Keep struggling. The struggle before the death of the prey really makes people unable to stop!"

There was an abnormal flush on his face, and Brad's voice suddenly became high, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"What a pervert!"

Looking at the red flush on the other party's face, Suzuki Kusu's face revealed a touch of red. She cursed in a low voice. The other party's appearance, just exchanging blows with him, made her feel a burst of shame.

"Yes, I am a pervert. However, if I kill you and use your body to fight with the previous male Shinigami, what kind of expression do you think his face will have? It will definitely be very interesting!"

As he spoke, the blush on Brad's face became deeper. Not only his tone, but even his body trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to endure.

Her eyes suddenly turned cold. Suzuki Kusu's body suddenly stopped, and several threads instantly appeared in front of her.

"It's over!"

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and a sense of joy rose in Brad's heart.

Puchi ---

A knife light flashed, and several threads were instantly cut into several pieces.

"What?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Brad was stunned at first, and then his eyes showed a trace of astonishment. This kind of thing should not happen. The guy who had tried to save his life suddenly could easily cut off his own spider silk.

"You are really disgusting! Originally, I wanted to take it slow, but it is better to kill you directly."

Her body moved and instantly disappeared from Brad's field of vision. Brad was suddenly shocked. He spread the threads around him, but there was no information.

"Die!"

Her body appeared next to Brad. Suzuki Kusu shouted loudly, and the Zanpakuto in her hand emitted a powerful spirit.

"Idiot, I didn't find her whereabouts at first, but I actually called her deliberately and wasted an excellent opportunity to attack!"

With this thought flashing through his mind, Brad turned around and controlled the threads around him to stab towards Suzuki Kusu's body.

The attack that she had gathered up her strength did not hit him, but was blocked by the silk threads of Brad. Suzuki Kusu's face did not show any trace of frustration, instead, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up.

Her heart moved. The silk threads that had been deliberately cut off before suddenly climbed up from the ground. Under the leadership of an invisible object, they suddenly pierced through Brad's unprotected back.

"Puff ---"

His chest was pierced by several threads at the same time, and the other parts of his body were also pierced by countless threads. Brad spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became dark.

"How... how... It's not possible... those threads of yours should have been cut off by me..."

His mouth was still bleeding, and he said intermittently, "A broken weapon can actually attack again. What the hell is going on?"

"Invisible things are the most fatal! My weapon can't be seen."

Suzuki Kusu said softly. She turned her arm, and waved her Zanpakuto without any hesitation. Blood sprayed out, and Brad's enchanting upper body was cut in two. A beautiful head flew up.

"In order to prevent you from being able to regenerate, Hadō #33. Sōkatsui!"

A blue burst of flame shot out from her palm, turning the head of Brad, who was flying in the air, into ashes. There was no fluctuation on Suzuki Kusu's face. Killing a hollow would not cause any change in her mood at all.

"Take your perverted hobby to hell!"

"It's over, isn't it?"

Muyang suddenly appeared beside Suzuki Kusu and asked.

"Mm, your side is over as well?"

"Of course, its power will prevent that fellow from coming back to life again. This time, I've beaten him to a pulp."

"Is that so?" With a wave of her hand, she restored her Zanpakuto to its original state and then placed it on her waist. Suzuki Kusu turned to look at Muyang and felt his Reiryoku had become much stronger.

"What about your Reiryoku?"

"It's still a little bit short." Reaching out to the body of Brad, his Reishi that had not dispersed on the body gathered in the palm of Muyang.

"Although I borrowed the temporary soul technology of sister Kiryu, by putting the unrelated Reiryoku into my body, to restore my Reiryoku, but there is still a little problem in using it. The recovery effect of Reiryoku is not as good as I imagined."

"Can you support your Bankai?"

"There is no problem with Bankai, but in my current state, even if I break the blockade of Aizen and return to Human World, I am not Aizen opponent. I will wait until I have recovered my Reiryoku. Although the time is urgent, we can only believe the captains of Gotei 13."

"If you are worried about the condition of your Reiryoku, I think I can help you."

"Captain Unohana!"

Muyang turned to look at Unohana Retsu standing behind him with a smile on her face.

"It is great to see you at this time. Captain Unohana, then I will trouble you!"