Facts have proven that "not being a human being" is always one of the best ways to become stronger.
After entering the fourth stage, Aizen's strength completely exceeded the limit of the Death God and rose to a new level!
Zaraki Kenpachi was so happy to see the hunting spirit that he flew up and clapped his hands heavily.
Seeing this, Aizen opened the third eye between his eyebrows.
boom!
Zaraki Kenpachi, who was completely unaware of what was happening, was directly forced back by the huge spiritual pressure and flew hundreds of meters away.
Yamamoto Genryusai frowned.
This spiritual pressure?
"Captain Yamamoto, I think you should have noticed the gap between you and me... Now I am completely out of the realm of death." Aizen flipped his hair, "If possible, let this
The fighting ends here."
Yamamoto Genryusai did not speak, but stared at Aizen's right hand.
Aizen's new form completely integrated himself with his Zanpakutō. Although he still barely maintained his human form, he looked very strange...
"Anyway, let's test it out first." With a thought in his mind, Yamamoto Genryusai raised the residual fire sword above his head.
But unexpectedly, before the sword of fire could be struck down, Yamamoto instantly appeared in front of Genryusai Yamamoto.
"What!" For a moment, Yamamoto Genryusai's eyes widened.
The next second, the Zanpaku that completely merged with Aizen's right hand opened a hideous wound on Yamamoto Genryusai's chest...
Blood is flowing!
"Too slow." Aizen slightly raised the corners of his mouth, as indifferent as ever.
In fact, it is not that Yamamoto Genryusai's movements are slow, but that he has evolved and has surpassed the strongest Shinigami in thousands of years in terms of hard power.
Yamamoto Genryusai couldn't help but sneered, "What nonsense are you talking about, Aizen."
When the enemy's blade can touch you, it means that your own blade can touch the enemy.
In the blink of an eye, the Rising Sun Blade pierced down and cut off Aizen's body.
Not only that, the Bengyu hidden in his body even flew out!
Aizen's expression softened slightly, "I didn't expect you to be able to do this, Captain Yamamoto..."
"You're still far from defeating me, kid." Yamamoto Genryusai's expression remained unchanged.
Hearing this, Aizen subconsciously showed a pleasant smile.
With a thought in his mind, he recalled Bengyu who flew out, and began the most direct and cruel head-on fight with Yamamoto Genryusai.
the other side.
Kenpachi Zaraki, who was lying in the ruins, touched his cheek.
The place where you start is warm and humid.
He smiled and murmured to himself: "What, it's actually bleeding."
After saying that, Zaraki Kenpachi wanted to stand up, but found that he had no strength at all.
He was silent at first, then licked his lips and said with great excitement: "Aizen... is such a good prey..."
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Kenpachi Zaraki's ears.
"Little sword."
Following the sound, I saw that it was Kusuka Yachiru, the deputy captain of the 13th Division.
Zaraki Kenpachi was a little surprised, "Yachiryu, why are you here? Shouldn't you be responsible for the aftermath in Soul Society?"
A pure smile filled Kusuka Yachiru's face, "Okay, don't worry about that little thing. Speaking of which, Xiaojian, you seem to be in a bad situation."
Zaraki Kenpachi laughed dumbly, "Hey, what's wrong with your eyes? On the contrary, I'm fine now."
He wanted to raise his hand to prove something to Kusuka Yachiru. But unfortunately, no matter how hard he exerted his force, that arm remained motionless as if it were weighed down by a thousand kilogram weight.
Kusaka Yachiru couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, okay, Xiaojian, I know you're okay."
Zaraki Kenpachi turned his head away as if he was embarrassed.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment.
Suddenly, Kusaka Yachiru opened his mouth and said, "Do you want me to help you?"
"Help me?" Kenpachi Zaraki asked.
He looked up and down at the pink-haired lolita not far away with sharp eyes, and said angrily: "You'd better leave quickly. This battlefield is too dangerous and not suitable for a brat like you."
"Xiao Jian is still the same as before, nothing has changed." Kusuka Yachiru's smile remained the same.
As he spoke, he stretched out his white and tender arm and put his hand on Zaraki Kenpachi's forehead.
Time seems to stand still.
"Although I understand that you want to enjoy fighting, it's okay to rely on me occasionally."
Zaraki Kenpachi was slightly startled.
Just as he was about to say something, a lot of unfamiliar information suddenly appeared in his mind...
But the strange thing is that the little Loli who was smiling softly in front of him a second ago disappeared in an instant.
Zaraki Kenpachi opened his mouth.
But in the end, he didn't say anything, he just silently held the Zanpakutō next to him tightly.
At the same time, a force that was suppressed deep in his soul and deliberately forgotten by him suddenly poured into his body.
Powerful spiritual pressure soared into the sky.
Even Aizen and Yamamoto Genryusai, who were fighting fiercely, stopped tacitly and looked in a certain direction involuntarily.
"It's surprising. This feeling of spiritual pressure is Captain Zaraki." A strange movement flashed across Aizen's face.
He didn't expect that Zaraki Kenpachi actually had such power hidden in his body.
On the other hand, Yamamoto Genryusai was unmoved.
As the captain of the Gotei 13, the old man knows a lot of things.
Several miles away from the barrier, Unohana Retsu, who was doing his best to treat the wounded, raised his head as if feeling something.
"This feeling is..." She subconsciously stopped what she was doing and involuntarily touched her chest, which was covered by her braids.
At this time, Jon came over and chuckled: "Don't you miss me very much, Captain Uzhihua?"
Uozhihualie smiled softly, "Ara, Captain Jon, what are you talking about? This little girl doesn't understand at all."
Jon spread his hands, expressing that he didn't understand the idea of a fighting maniac at all.
After pondering for a moment, he said: "The current Captain Zaraki is the real Kenpachi, aren't you going to get involved and join in the fun?"
Not to mention, Maozhihualie did have such thoughts in his heart.
It's just that she has never been used to showing her inner feelings on the surface, so she shook her head slightly and said, "Captain Jon, you are joking, we still have work, don't we?"
Jon smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will be responsible for the wounded here. After all, I am the captain of the support team. It is my duty to provide support for my colleagues.
You can go if you want, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Aren't you worried that Aizen will personally kill the heir you trained?"
After listening, Maozhihualie fell into a long silence.
Then she seemed to have made up her mind, and saluted Jon with her Zanpakutō, "In that case, Captain Jon, I leave this to you, little girl, go give Captain Yamamoto and the others some support."
Jon waved his hand, "I wish you a good time."
With such a relaxed posture, Unohana Retsu's eyes that had always been squinted suddenly opened a slit, and a sharp gaze like a blade shot out from it.
Uozhihua Lie looked at Jon, "If this matter ends successfully... Captain Jon, let's have an in-depth discussion between the two of us."
Hey, sister, don’t say this nonsense!
Although Jon knew that Unohana Retsu meant to have a passionate fight with him, he knew that he knew, and he was shy. Even if it was just pretending, Jon also pretended to be embarrassed.
Maozhihualie covered her mouth and smiled softly.
The next second, he suddenly disappeared from where he was.
Jon pondered for a moment, then reached out and fished out a shackled figure from the portal...
On the front battlefield, Aizen looked at Kenpachi Zaraki holding a huge Zanpakutō from afar, and said curiously: "I have heard about it before, but now it seems, Captain Zaraki, have you remembered the name of your Zanpakutō?
"
Zaraki Kenpachi picked up the weirdly huge Zanpakutō and twisted his neck slightly, "Anything like that is fine, let's continue fighting."
Aizen was about to reply.
Suddenly, a gentle and lovely lady with braided hair appeared behind him, "Long time no see, Aizen-kun."
"Oh, isn't this Captain Unohana?"
Aizen used the third eye on his forehead to look at Unohana Retsu, who exuded fighting spirit, "What are you?"
"It's nothing, I'm just a little lonely and want to catch up with you." Unohana Retsu slowly pulled out the unusually curved Zanpakutō.
She stared at Aizen and said softly: "Swastika, all are gone."
For a moment, Unohana Retsu's Zanpakutō and the space around her seeped out a large amount of blood.
Aizen looked confused for a while.
Vaguely, I seemed to see the terrifying sight of Maozhihualie turning into a beautiful face and withered bones!
He smiled, "As expected of you, Captain Unohana... No, or should I call you Unohana Eight Thousand Ryu?"
"That's in the past, don't talk about it anymore." Holding the bloody blade, Unohana Retsu was a completely different person than before.
For example, if the previous braided lady was a gentle and amiable girl next door who occasionally had a bit of a sinister streak, then the current Unohana Retsu is the trembling queen who wanders in the darkness.
Two generations of Kenpachi, plus one of the strongest Shinigami.
Its lineup is so luxurious that it can be called the best in a thousand years!
Unohana Retsu, Zaraki Kenpachi and Yamamoto Genryusai completely blocked the space around Aizen.
However, Aizen always had that calm expression.
Quantity may cause qualitative changes at certain times, but this theorem is not valid for him...
Aizen hooked his fingers, "Come on, let me show you what real power is."
As soon as the words fell, the three of them waved their swords in unison.
A knife is faster than a knife.
The knife is deadly!
The chaotic spiritual pressure even shattered the barrier set up by the captains. If Jon hadn't taken the time to raise his hand, the aftermath of the impact would have turned the entire Karakura Town into ashes under the impact of the spiritual pressure.
!
Aizen is right, Bengyu has entered the fourth stage of transformation, and he indeed has the ability to ignore everything.
Except for the Blade Ruohuo, Ye Shao and Rou Shizuku (nǎ)唼(hà), in most cases, they can't even break the defense.
Even if he accidentally hits a vital point, Aizen can instantly return to his peak state by relying on super-speed regeneration.
The four of them fought until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon lost all light. Even the space showed signs of collapse.
All the gods of death, including those captain-level warriors, stared intently at the barrier.
Jon was even more excited.
As a fun person, the more this situation has never happened before, the more excited he is.
only……
He looked around him.
"Even if you have seen this scene, do you still want to try your best?"
Hearing this, the shackled Ichimaru Gin turned his head.
Meeting that curious look, he smiled and said, "Anyway, I have something I want to get."
Jon thought for a moment and said, "Is there a possibility that I don't care about the lost thing at all and just want to live a good life with you."
Hearing this, the smile on Ichimaru Gin's face disappeared immediately.
After a long time, he returned to his normal expression and shrugged, "It's the same thing, no matter what, I want to give it a try."
What a peerless love!
Jon couldn't help but applaud, "Very good, if you can take the blame in this battle and make meritorious service. Afterwards, I will ensure that all the crimes you committed before are wiped out."
"If that's the case, that would be great." Ichimaru Gin's smile became even brighter.
Jon looked at him and said, "Also, are you sure you don't want to meet your old lover? She is over there."
Ichimaru Gin shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I didn't want anyone to know what I did... Captain Jon, you must have some mind-reading skills, right?"
"Haha, you can think so." Jon responded half-truthfully.
Suddenly, his expression became solemn, "I think the time is about right, and now we just lack the straw that breaks the camel's back. I think you must be very willing to be the straw, right?"
Ichimaru Gin raised the shackles that locked his arms, "I have been waiting for this opportunity for so many years... Of course, I will be the straw. Or, I must be the straw."
Jon nodded, took off the shackles of Ichimaru Gin with a flick of his hand, and handed him a Zanpakutō.
Ichimaru Gin rubbed his wrist, took his magic gun, and nodded to Jon, "No matter what, Captain Jon, I want to thank you."
Jon said indifferently: "You're welcome, I'm just an ordinary CP boss, just a weirdo."
Ichimaru Gin:???
If you don't understand something, don't think about it.
Besides, now is not the time to let his thoughts run wild.
Taking a deep breath, Ichimaru Gin put the magic gun on his arm and stared at Aizen's figure in the barrier without moving.
He just watched calmly, like a silent sniper.
Jon didn't rush him, he just stood beside him and stood quietly with his hands down.
Time passed little by little, and the barrier that Jon had reinforced once showed signs of falling apart again.
Suddenly, a light flashed in Ichimaru's silver eyes.
Swastika, the divine killing spear!
A white light flashed through the barrier without any hindrance and arrived in an instant.
Even though Aizen was aware of it, the speed of the Divine Killing Spear still exceeded his expectations.
In addition, the dodge route was blocked by three powerful enemies, so that under this sneak attack that had been planned for a hundred years, he was unable to retreat and was directly penetrated by the God's Killing Spear!
"I didn't expect you to take action against me at this time, Gin..." Aizen's eyes traveled thousands of miles, and he seemed to be looking at Ichimaru Gin for a moment.
Immediately, the poison hidden in the God Killing Gun began to take effect, and Aizen's body gradually began to decompose...