C252 The Speed of His Progress!
Buzz!
The sound of a blade unexpectedly filled the air.
Nnoitra instinctively looked down, his gaze immediately drawn to the half-drawn Soul-Cutter Sword at Shiba Taku's waist.
The very blade that had been moments away from slicing through his pale neck.
In an instant, it felt as though he was shrouded in an unseen gravitational force.
This eerie sensation rapidly engulfed his entire body
