Everything, had already become a foregone conclusion.
Only saw Zommari's gaze twisted, looked to the direction of Las Noches, expression devout, like a believer.
"Great Aizen-sama!"
"The Manticore who you value didn't complete the mission that he should have fulfilled."
"Now, I Zommari faithfully carry out your orders."
"Lower a compassionate gaze, your believer Zommari, will offer you a meager sacrifice!"
Looking at Zommari who had a look of a religious fanatic, Kyōraku Callum's gaze became somewhat strange.
What kind of development was this?
In his memory, Zommari although was the most loyal existence to Aizen among the Espada.
But, he hadn't reached this degree of completely losing himself!
In his view, the current Zommari, was more like a puppet who was being controlled.
"Has the prayer ended?"
Kyōraku Callum somewhat boredly said, "Aizen doesn't have the time to watch you perform here."
"Perhaps he has already gone to sleep, it's also possible."
Hearing Kyōraku Callum's words, the eyes on Zommari's chest glared angrily, the heavy voice rang out.
This time, however, it carried a few points of angry meaning.
"Lowly Shinigami, you actually dare to directly call Aizen-sama's name."
"Accept your own judgment, you will eventually pay a heavy price for this!"
Only saw Zommari his arms raised high, the eyes on them gurgled and rotated.
"Amor (Love)!"
The loud shout, seemed to carry a trace of spiritual pressure's tremor.
The Kyōraku Callum who stood opposite him, also felt the abnormality that came from his chest.
However this abnormality's influence on him, even wasn't as fierce as cutting his nails.
He with great interest looked at the Zommari who was like a religious fanatic.
After a moment, Zommari finally realized that something was wrong.
At the time of again opening his mouth, his voice carried a few points of trembling.
"How is it possible?!"
"How haven't you been controlled by 'love'?"
"Why is the ability of the Enchanting Eye Monk, not having the slightest effect?!"
Speaking to the end, his voice was like a roar, rationality was gradually being lost.
Kyōraku Callum slightly frowned, his hand at his chin was rubbing, in a thinking pose.
Quickly, he gave his own answer.
Only saw him tentatively answered:
"Perhaps, it's because you don't love deeply enough?"
Hearing this, Zommari's expression stiffened.
If to this time, he still hadn't understood that the other party was merely teasing him,
Then it could only show that, the split soul modification had greatly influenced his brain.
"Lowly Shinigami!!"
This sentence, seemed to be squeezed out from between Zommari's teeth general.
His expression twisted, the black patterns on his face became even more strange.
In the next moment, his spiritual pressure climbed, Zommari's whole body's eyes suddenly opened.
In front of the pupils, purple light was constantly gathering.
As the eyeballs gurgled and rotated, it locked onto the only enemy before its eyes.
Kyōraku Callum!
"I will use the ability that Aizen-sama gave me, bestow upon you the most despairing death posture!"
Zommari roared, the whole person had already fallen into madness.
Only saw his lower body's peach-colored pumpkin body suddenly cracked open, countless black torrents from within surged out, dyed the sand surface under him.
Twisted flesh bodies like tentacles, from within spread.
Zommari clearly had again changed his posture, the black patterns on his face, also at the instant spread to his entire body.
The whole person, gave people a feeling of extreme strangeness.
Zommari his hands clasped together, expression crazed, murmured:
"Confuse everything, Enchanting Eye Monk!"
The scene before his eyes, completely exceeded Kyōraku Callum's expectations.
Regarding Zommari's changes, he had a guess in his heart.
However at this moment, the changes of the Zommari before his eyes, wasn't enough to confirm his guess.
As Zommari's voice fell, his right arm was raised high, under Kyōraku Callum's surprised gaze, with extremely fast speed, inserted into his own chest.
Immediately, a beating heart was from within pulled out, on it also were connected things similar to blood vessels.
Immediately after, Zommari's spiritual pressure again rapidly climbed.
As if he had taken hormones general, the changes in his spiritual pressure, actually had gradually approached the Manticore from back then.
It should be known, Manticore had swallowed Kyōraku Callum's one shot thunder cannon, then had reached this extent.
Moreover, he himself possessed the Hollow Spirit Barrier's ten times spiritual pressure amplification.
With so many blessings on him, he still was caught up by Zommari.
Could only say that, Zommari himself possessed extremely great potential.
"The so-called 'love' to the extreme?"
Kyōraku Callum's gaze flickered, had confirmed his previous guess.
Second Stage Resurrección!!
The powerful power obtained after completely sacrificing oneself.
Negating all of one's previous abilities, reawakening the essence of a Hollow, the second sword release that was carried out.
In Kyōraku Callum's perception, the Zommari who was holding his own heart high, at this moment was more like a shooting star that streaked across the sky general.
Although brilliant, but only for this instant.
Only saw Zommari held his own heart high, then without hesitation crushed it.
Fresh blood splattered, deep purple strange aura, from within constantly spread.
Under the influence of this aura, his surroundings were covered by black sun patterns.
The originally black him, at this time looked even more inhuman.
After the deep purple aura was completely absorbed by Zommari, from his surroundings immediately came complex and unbearable murmurs.
After this kind of sound entered the ears, it stirred people's minds.
Agitated emotions, in Kyōraku Callum's heart surged.
However this instant of feeling, quickly was eliminated by him.
But on Kyōraku Callum's face floated a surprised expression.
"The power after the second stage Resurrección, actually has reached this extent?"
Hearing his words, Zommari's expression crazed, shouted: "Second stage Resurrección?"
"The power of hate, is the ultimate!"
As his voice fell, the eyes on his body all closed, the meaning of resentment however transmitted to Kyōraku Callum's side.
Spiritual pressure that howled like a sea tide, towards him oppressed.
"Perish together, Shinigami!"
"Use your death, to be the best gift offered to Aizen-sama!"
Zommari shouted, his arms spread open in an embracing shape.
Immediately, the surroundings of his body emitted dazzling purple light!
"Curse Spirit Bomb!"
Using oneself as a sacrifice, the power obtained that exceeded the limit.
Zommari's purpose, was merely to perish together with Kyōraku Callum.
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