"Please calm down, Mr. Grimmjow!"

Grimmjow looked at Inoue with a displeased expression. The woman he told him to hide from, is actually preaching to him now?

But just when he was about to say something, Inoue was very firm, and even said bravely, "Don't you feel that he is actually afraid? He is afraid of you, Mr. Grimmjow!"

Grimmjow was suddenly stunned. Was the guy who kept screaming afraid of himself?

"Many animals yell at you not to hurt you, but because they're scared and want to drive you away." Inoue gave an example in his own way and continued: "I don't know if that's right, but his growl Isn't that just responding to his fear of you?"

Although no matter how fast or strong you are, you can't resist the roar that pushes you away, but the roar doesn't hurt much and can even be said to gently bounce you away.

It is really like a beast that is angry with fear, roaring and threatening, hoping that you will leave its territory soon.

Perhaps because of Inoue's words, or because he saw the other side of the enemy in front of him, Grimmjow's buzzing and aching head gradually became more sober, and his eyes towards Inoue softened a lot.

It's just that what he said was still not very pleasant: "Do you think that guy is some kind of cute puppy, stupid woman? Hurry up and get away from me, don't get in my way!"

"Actually, it's not necessary to fight..."

Before Inoue could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Grimmjow: "What do you think of this, woman? This is war, whether it is the choice of the guy in Butterfly, or whether it is early warning, war is life and death, the enemy does not They will be kind to us, and we are even less qualified to be kind to them."

"And, can't your brain really hold anything? That guy may be in a safe place out of fear as you said, but that doesn't mean he's a peace lover."

"Don't forget, it was that guy who took the initiative to find fault."

Inoue was silent, because what Grimmjow said was the truth.

In fact, she already has the corresponding consciousness, but when she sees the possibility of peace, it is her nature to want to try it. It seems that the gentle and outrageous heart will never learn to harden.

But Inoue is definitely not someone who doesn't know how to be flexible. She knows that her weakness may also be due to her own weakness, and she can't protect everyone who can be protected.

But correspondingly, she has people around her that she absolutely must protect, and for these people, she can become strong.

"Then be careful, Mr. Grimmjow."

After saying that, Inoue jumped back and stepped away, Grimmjow looked at Jerome, and his face became much lighter.

"Looking at your appearance, you have the confidence to face me again." Jerome joked in a rough voice: "I didn't expect you to need a woman to give you confidence, and you are still a human being, this is what Aizen made. Face it, it's really more trash than I thought."

"Hmph, when I tear you apart, I'll know who's trash." Grimmjow didn't seem to care, "and you didn't make a sneak attack just now, wouldn't it prove that she was right, a man who pretended to be ferocious. Just a good dog."

As soon as these words came out, Jerome's already dark face seemed to darken even more, "There is no way to deal with you such a rude trick!"

"Oh, is that right?" Grimmjow said that the game suddenly burst into flames, and there seemed to be a burst of blue fire under his feet, like a swift cheetah rushing towards its prey, "Then I'm welcome!"

The jet-black leopard's claws flashed this blue light and buckled directly at the top of Jerome's head. Jerome was not to be outdone, his futon-sized hand clenched into a fist, and he faced Grimmjow's claws head-on.

The two of them were on a par with each other this time, but seeing Grimmjow on one side, grabbing his right hand and pressing down, Jerome showed signs of being unable to hold on.

Jerome grabbed Grimmjow's right wrist with the other hand at the same time. Grimmjow seemed to have anticipated it, and quickly moved his left claw to his opponent's left fist.

"Roar!!!"

Just as he was about to go around his back, the earth-shattering roar sounded again, and Grimmjow's body flew backwards uncontrollably again.

Just different from the previous passive, this time his feet slammed on the ground, and he flew out faster than before.

When Jerome turned around, Grimmjow had already rushed into a building complex, and the billowing smoke covered his figure, which prevented Jerome from rushing forward to pursue him.

And he looked down at the fist he had just met with the opponent. Although the five bloodstains were light, they were clearly printed on the back of his fist, and the guy's strength and speed increased again.

Do you want to use strength and speed to inflict as much damage on yourself as possible?

"Sounds high-sounding, if you are in danger, you are not a coward who can only scream." Grimmjow's disdainful voice came from the ruins, and he stepped out and patted the dust on his body: "You are very clear, right? ? Once I get a chance, even if it's just a tiny bit, you will be torn to shreds by me!"

"If you want to provoke me, you don't have to. This is the holy text that Your Majesty bestowed upon us. It should be your honor to be able to experience its power!"

Jerome seemed to be distracted, and there was a hint of anger in his voice, "Also, you won't have a chance, because I'll hammer you into meat sauce first!"

The words are over~lightnovelpub.net~ Jerome rushed towards Grimmjow like a cannonball, which made Grimmjow's mouth raise a smile. This was the first real and active confrontation of the opponent. He attacked.

Just when he was about to raise his claws to meet the enemy, his beast-like intuition suddenly alerted him, the opponent's attack would not be so simple.

It was too late for him to think carefully, almost out of subconsciousness, Grimmjow also chose to take the initiative to retreat for the first time.

And when he got into the ruins again, an unpleasant roar sounded, and the broken stone wall around him flew backward uncontrollably with him.

And because Grimmjow took the initiative to move backward and earlier, he was faster and stronger than the ruins around him, no matter how fast he retreated. Standing up straight, he watched the ruins he penetrated towards him.

Then, as if by coincidence, he stopped in front of him, and the roar echoing in the air gradually subsided.

At this moment, Grimmjow bowed his waist, his hands and feet burst into dazzling blue light at the same time, just like a cheetah with a hunched back, he rushed out, through the hole he made, through the hole he made. The ruins in front of him, the person who leads straight to the end—Jerome.

This is the chance he wants to seize!

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