Chapter 2: The Worth of Life

There you are. I went all around looking for you.

What do you want?

I'm not in the mood to play with you right now.

I have some business with you.

Would you happen to be the one killing all of the Hollows and Arrancars in this area lately?

What's wrong with that?

It troubles me, actually.

Because of you, I'm lacking precious ingredients for my experiments. I thought I'd ask you how you plan to take responsibility for it.

You dare...

So you've come to pick a fight with me?

I'll take you up on it. I was just in the mood for some killing.

My, my...

Master Szayelaporro! Can we kill him? Please?

So you've brought your swarm again.

No matter how many of them there are, they're all useless trash. What's wrong with killing just another Hollow?

They're gonna die in your experiments or whatever it is you do anyway. It's all the same.

My experiments lead to actual results... But then again, what's the point in explaining this to you?

Just shut up already.

If you have any complaints, then maybe you should make mobs that are stronger.

Master Szayelaporro! Master Szayelaporro!

Not like these measly weaklings!

Hmph. That didn't take any effort at all.

If you love your little weaklings so much, keep 'em caged up inside your palace.

My goal isn't really to make them stronger, though.