Publishedat 4th of June 2019 12:37:22 PMChapter 509


Szayel: "As for these Dolls . . . They are my Teatro de t.i.tere - Puppet Theater"

By grabbing an opponent with one of my "wings" and then spitting them out, one of the strands of my "wings" becomes engorged with purple liquid and then bursts open, creating a small voodoo-like doll that has the victim"s likeness .

Szayel: "But i guess you already saw that huh . . . "

Szayel: "Now that i think of it i never said thanks for the feast . "

Szayel: "Anyway where was i?? Oh Right . . . Any damage done to the doll"s internal organs, accessed by taking them apart and removing the organs is dealt with in the original, debilitating them from the inside . "

Szayel: "When i felt people coming right at me, i released my Ressuraction and immediately caught all of you as you were unguarded running away . . . "

Szayel: "Well not all as three managed to slip away at the last second . . . "

Szayel: "I"m pleased to see you two with the gift i left you back then . . . "

Szayel: "Pesche, Dondochakka . . . "

Pesche: "You evil man of creation!!!"

Dondochakka: "Let go of our friends!!"

Szayel: "Friends you say??"

Pesche: "That"s right!!!"

Szayel: "So the loyal dogs of Nelliel wish to bark . . . Sure give me the best you can . . . Let me see how you are going to make me free them from my control . . . "

Dondochakka: "We will never forgive you for hurting Nelliel-sama back then . . . "

Pesche and Dondochakka took out a hilt and a club out of thin air, stunning Szayel before he burst into a laugher watching them . . .

Szayel: "Hahahaha, your pathetic of excuse sword is not going to help . . . Can"t you see me??? My powers right now is that of my first form . . . "

Szayel: "A form you wouldn"t be able to achieve before much less now . . . "

Both of them knew about his current appearance Fornicaras - You Will Fornicate, his command is Sip as they knew before, In his released form, the lower half of his body becomes a mult.i.tude of purple tentacles reminiscent of a sea anemone .

His feet extend from under the tentacles, which are then replaced by a layered dress-like garment . His upper torso becomes a segmented and form-fitting grey garment, with white sleeves extending from the elbow and down to a wide opening at the wrist that reveals a purple interior .

Three small, dark purple extensions span upward from the elbow, while four long, dark purple strands that look like falling drops hang from the underside of the sleeve itself .

His hands turn white, and his fingertips become slightly elongated and purple . His hair gains various purple drop-like strands as well .

His Hollow mask takes the form of a headdress that forms a thin band across his forehead, as well as what appears to be half the bottom structure of his Hollow mask "gla.s.ses", which is attached on either side of his head by fan-like coverings .

His left eye gains purple markings that take the shape of four lines on the top and bottom . He also grows four large, grey branch structures on his back, two on each side, which form a shape similar to the wings of a b.u.t.terfly .


Each branch has twelve equally-s.p.a.ced red strands that resemble falling drops . These strands can expand out, becoming thicker until they look similar to feathers, giving them the appearance of actual wings like those of a bird and these branches can elongate at will .

They knew that his whole body had become an existence where if they touched it be it the torso, chest, hands, wings, legs anywhere would be lethal to them as they had no idea what kind of abilities he would be able to produce . . .

Their only choice is to attack from a distance away and thankful they had such kinds of attacks in their a.r.s.enal . . .

Dondochakka raised his club and started spinning and spinning rapidly until you could only see a yellow typhoon . . .

Pesche raised his hilt of the sword and yelled . . .

Pesche: "Light come forth!!!"

Both the Light that burst from his sword and the typhoon merged together as it rushed towards Szayel . . .Szayel: As for these Dolls . They are my Teatro de t.i.tere - Puppet Theater By grabbing an opponent with one of my wings and then spitting them out, one of the strands of my wings becomes engorged with purple liquid and then bursts open, creating a small voodoo-like doll that has the victims likeness . Szayel: But i guess you already saw that huh . Szayel: Now that i think of it i never said thanks for the feast . Szayel: Anyway where was i?? Oh Right . Any damage done to the dolls internal organs, accessed by taking them apart and removing the organs is dealt with in the original, debilitating them from the inside . Szayel: When i felt people coming right at me, i released my Ressuraction and immediately caught all of you as you were unguarded running away . Szayel: Well not all as three managed to slip away at the last second . Szayel: Im pleased to see you two with the gift i left you back then . Szayel: Pesche, Dondochakka . Pesche: You evil man of creation!!! Dondochakka: Let go of our friends!! Szayel: Friends you say?? Pesche: Thats right!!! Szayel: So the loyal dogs of Nelliel wish to bark . Sure give me the best you can . Let me see how you are going to make me free them from my control . Dondochakka: We will never forgive you for hurting Nelliel-sama back then . Pesche and Dondochakka took out a hilt and a club out of thin air, stunning Szayel before he burst into a laugher watching them . Szayel: Hahahaha, your pathetic of excuse sword is not going to help . Cant you see me??? My powers right now is that of my first form . Szayel: A form you wouldnt be able to achieve before much less now . Both of them knew about his current appearance Fornicaras - You Will Fornicate, his command is Sip as they knew before, In his released form, the lower half of his body becomes a mult.i.tude of purple tentacles reminiscent of a sea anemone . His feet extend from under the tentacles, which are then replaced by a layered dress-like garment . His upper torso becomes a segmented and form-fitting grey garment, with white sleeves extending from the elbow and down to a wide opening at the wrist that reveals a purple interior . Three small, dark purple extensions span upward from the elbow, while four long, dark purple strands that look like falling drops hang from the underside of the sleeve itself . His hands turn white, and his fingertips become slightly elongated and purple . His hair gains various purple drop-like strands as well . His Hollow mask takes the form of a headdress that forms a thin band across his forehead, as well as what appears to be half the bottom structure of his Hollow mask gla.s.ses, which is attached on either side of his head by fan-like coverings . His left eye gains purple markings that take the shape of four lines on the top and bottom . He also grows four large, grey branch structures on his back, two on each side, which form a shape similar to the wings of a b.u.t.terfly Each branch has twelve equally-s.p.a.ced red strands that resemble falling drops . These strands can expand out, becoming thicker until they look similar to feathers, giving them the appearance of actual wings like those of a bird and these branches can elongate at will . They knew that his whole body had become an existence where if they touched it be it the torso, chest, hands, wings, legs anywhere would be lethal to them as they had no idea what kind of abilities he would be able to produce . Their only choice is to attack from a distance away and thankful they had such kinds of attacks in their a.r.s.enal . Dondochakka raised his club and started spinning and spinning rapidly until you could only see a yellow typhoon . Pesche raised his hilt of the sword and yelled . Pesche: Light come forth!!! Both the Light that burst from his sword and the typhoon merged together as it rushed towards Szayel .

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