A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 691 684. Confused

"Okay, it's so noisy!"

Hirako Mako couldn't stand it anymore, so he shouted angrily to stop these idiots.

"Why……"

He sighed.

A month has passed, and Kurosaki Ichigo's training seems to have had no effect. What can ten seconds of virtualization do? If this continues, I'm afraid there won't be enough time left... Bengyu will wake up completely in December at the latest, and there are only two months left... If they don't have enough combat power to stop it, then everything will be over It's all over.

"No...you have to move faster...intensify your training..."

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clatter--

Crisp footsteps sounded in the silent darkness.

Xuquan, Xuye Palace, and Side Palace.

In the dim corridor, Ulquiorra walked calmly.

There was no light around him, but it didn't matter to him.

After walking through the corridor to the end, he stopped in front of the door of the room with the number '10' engraved on it.

Click——

The door to the room opened gently, and what came into view was a strong and broad back.

This is at

"..."

After a moment of silence, the figure turned his head expressionlessly and asked Ulquiorra who came here, "What's the matter?"

Ulquiorra did not answer immediately, but glanced at the arm of the big man in front of him that had been connected. At this moment, a low-level Arrancar with no serial number was carefully untying the bandage.

The arm has indeed been attached, but it doesn't look like it's in good condition.

"How is your recovery? Fortunately, I brought your severed arm back with me at that time, but it has been too long and it seems to have rotted..."

"Yes," Yami agreed, "It would be great if my body could automatically recover like your eyeballs, but it's a pity that I don't seem to have that ability like you."

"Don't complain, you're lucky to be taken back. This is your punishment for underestimating the enemy." Ulquiorra said lightly, "If you can't be taken back, your strength will be greatly reduced, and you may be kicked out. 'Ten Blades'."

"Hmm, maybe?"

Yami replied disdainfully, stood up slowly, and moved his arm because he had just attached it and was a little uncomfortable with it.

"The treatment...is over!"

The weak Arrancar who was in charge of the treatment said carefully, "Are there any differences in movements and reactions from before being cut off? If so, please tell me... I will -"

puff--

The voice stopped suddenly, and a column of blood spurted out from the place where the Arrancar's head disappeared.

Yami slowly retracted the arm that smashed the opponent's head with a punch, and sighed helplessly, "It doesn't seem to work... I only smashed one head... If I were serious, it should be split up to the thigh!"

"I'm bored, it's time to go."

Ulquiorra felt completely unfazed by Yami's actions.

In their eyes, the life and death of a weak guy is no different from that of an ant. Who would care about accidentally stepping on an ant while walking?

"Where to go?"

Watching Ulquiorra leave, Yami asked with some confusion.

If the other party takes the initiative to come to your room, there must be something important.

"Idiot, do you still need to ask? Apart from Lord Aizen's summons, is there anything else that I need to inform you personally?"

Ulquiorra left without looking back, his footsteps disappearing in place like a flicker of light.

The words have been brought, there is no need for him to stay any longer.

If this guy Yami can't even find the meeting place, then he really should be kicked out of the 'Ten Blades'.

Soon, Ulquiorra stopped in front of the laboratory door, and the next second, Yami arrived shortly after.

"Really, of course I know it was Master Aizen who summoned you to ask where you are having a meeting! Can't we just say no?" Yami complained.

"Stupid, at this juncture, of course it is here."

As he spoke, Ulquiorra slowly stretched out his hand and injected spiritual power towards the door.

Click——

The door to the laboratory opened, and it seemed that everyone except the two of them had arrived.

"Here you are, Ulquiorra...and Yami."

When Aizen heard the sound of opening the door, he smiled and turned his head to say hello. Then he turned his gaze back again and focused on the 'Bengyu' suspended in mid-air in front of him.

At this moment, he was using Bengyu's power to help a Hollow in front of him complete the Arrancar.

The core of Bengyu is suspended in the air, and the transparent crystal shell surrounding it seems to be spreading, enveloping Xu who is kneeling on the ground.

"You guys came just in time, now...it's just about to end..."

Aizen said with a smile.

"Is Bengyu's awakening over?"

Ulquiorra walked down the steps to the center of the laboratory and asked calmly.

"No...I mean this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Aizen took back the broken jade, and the crystal surrounding Xu also shattered.

Along with the shattering of the crystal, the phantom monster-like shell wrapped around it was broken, and a humanoid figure broke out of the shell and appeared in front of everyone.

"Bengyu's awakening has just progressed to 50%, and it is exactly as expected. But before that... although it is not complete, I can still use its power. Bengyu, who is in a sleeping state after the seal is released, through and with The beings with double the spiritual pressure of the captain level are temporarily fused, and at that moment... you will be able to exert the same abilities as when you are fully awake!"

That's right, he is constantly creating new 'Arrancar' through this method until he gathers the power he needs.

"Please... sign up, new partner."

Aizen looked down at the figure that emerged from the body of Katsura, with a faint smile on his face.

"Wandawise...my name is...Wandawise Margera..."

The figure kneeling on the ground responded like a machine.

"very good."

Aizen chuckled.

With Aizen's satisfied smile, Wanda Wise, who had just completed the Arrancar, looked at everything around him at a loss like a newborn baby.

What he faced were expressionless faces, and each one exuded a frightening sense of oppression.

These... are partners?

No……

Instinct told him that he would not have the slightest friendship with these guys, because they were all the same kind, and the same kind knew the thoughts of the same kind best.

There was only indifference in these glances.

They are still essentially empty.

The law of survival is the law of the jungle.

If it weren't for the restraint of the man standing in front of them, they wouldn't have gathered here peacefully like this.

Aizen didn't care about the new Arrancar's actions. These were not important, as long as they were useful.

He turned his head again and looked at Ulquiorra who was standing respectfully not far behind him.

"Do you still remember the instructions I gave you a month ago? Ulquiorra."

"Of course, I will always keep Aizen-sama's orders in mind."

Ulquiorra replied calmly.

"Then do it."

Aizen smiled softly, "I give you the right to decide. You can choose the helpers you want to bring. Anyone can..."

"I see."

Ulquiorra responded respectfully and prepared to leave.

But Aizen seemed to have remembered something and stopped him, "Ah, by the way, bring one more person..."

"who?"

Ulquiorra turned his head.

Aizen also smiled and turned around to look higher.

A one-armed man was perched on a stone pier high in the room, looking like a real cat like a cheetah.

"Do you...want to come with us? Grimmjow."

"..."

Grimmjow, who was high up, rolled his eyes, his face expressionless, looking a little unhappy.

Aizen didn't care about his attitude.

After all, no one would look good if his arm was cut off and his seat was deprived of his seat.

However, despite this, Grimmjow could only obey the order in the end, jumped down from the height angrily, and followed Ulquiorra's footsteps.

It could be clearly seen from under his coat that fluttered up when he walked that the numbers originally engraved on his back disappeared and were replaced by a torn scar.

The punishment for making a mistake was not only having his arm chopped off by Tōsen Kaname, but the decline in strength after losing his arm also caused his No. 6 number to be taken away by other Arrancars.

But it doesn't matter to him, because he will get it back again.

"Then...it's up to you."

Aizen watched the two people leaving with a slight arc on his face.

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In Soul Society, Jōlingei, the training ground behind the 13th Division team building is now covered with ice and snow.

"Ling Wu! Xiu Baixue!"

Rukia Kuchiki repeated the same action again and again. The pure white Zanpakuto keeps leaving thick frost on the ground, as if it wants to improve itself through the accumulation of strength, trying to hit the realm of 'Swastika'.

But even though she tried so hard, something still seemed to be missing. Sode Shirayuki never responded to her call.

After Ichigo Kurosaki disappeared, she had no reason to continue staying at Kurosaki's house, so she temporarily returned to Soul Society for training.

She knows that her current strength is probably the weakest among those who have gone to the real world. Once she encounters danger, she will not be able to help at all but will become a burden, just like when she faced Grimmjow before...

So she chose to come back to practice.

"Why... is it always so close?"

"Don't be anxious...Rukia."

On the hill outside the training ground, Ukitake Jushiro calmly looked at Rukia in the training ground and sighed slightly.

"Time is very tight and everyone is anxious, but sometimes... haste makes waste."

As he spoke, he calmly drank the warm tea in his hand and shook his head slightly.

The powerful spiritual pressure covered the field.

This is a reminder to the girl inside that it’s time to rest.

Under the pressure of spiritual pressure, the exhausted Rukia Kuchiki was unable to continue training and was forced to stop her movements, and she finally calmed down a little.

She raised her head and looked at the captain who was watching him tenderly on the hill, and bowed slightly to express her gratitude.

Yes, she actually understood the truth. The more urgent it was, the less anxious she should be.

The only thing they can do now is do their best.

She should indeed know better than anyone else that anxiety will not play any role in the current situation, because after 'trying your best', the rest can only be left to 'God's will', but the 'Heaven' that envelopes them now is the one who makes her A completely incomprehensible man.

Even the captain can't do anything, so what can she do?

You clearly understand everything, so why are you still anxious? Is it useful to be anxious? It's really ridiculous... The smile on Kuchiki Rukia's face became more and more helpless, because she found that the reason for her anxiety seemed not to be afraid of 'the destruction of the world', but to be unwilling to accept her own weakness.

Everyone was fighting, and she was the only one who was a liability.

As if she had made some determination, she put away her Zanpakutō and turned around to leave the training ground.

"Um...don't you want to practice anymore?"

Seeing Rukia Kuchiki bowing and preparing to leave, Ukitake Jushiro felt a little confused.

He was about to get up and ask what happened, but someone stopped him.

"I found you! What are you doing here?"

"Huh? So it's Hisagi!"

Jushiro Ukitake greeted him with an awkward smile and explained, "It's nothing, I just found a place to rest and see how Rukia's training is going~ But...she seems to be prohibited from continuing to practice now... It’s really strange. This kid doesn’t seem like someone who gives up when he encounters a problem?”

"Maybe... it's not giving up, but looking for other ways?"

Hisagi Shuhei followed Ukitake Jushiro's line of sight and looked at the departing figure saying this for some reason.

He always felt that the girl at this moment seemed very similar to him.

Very confused, but trying to find a way out of the predicament.

"Yeah?"

Ukitake Jūshirō was slightly startled, looking at the confused expression on Hisagi Shuhei's face, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

It seems that Tōsen Kaname's betrayal has had an impact on the ninth division vice-captain even now...

"Then you have to work hard... By the way, you came to me, what's the matter?"

"Ah... By the way, this is this month's Jing Ling Ting monthly magazine. There is also a mail order catalog in it."

Hisagi Shuhei came to his senses and handed the book in his hand to the person in front of him.

"Oh? Shouldn't it be left to the people below to deliver such things?"

Ukitake Jushiro looked at the monthly magazine in his hand with some confusion. At this juncture, it shouldn't be the time for their captain and vice-captain to do such insignificant work, right? Well...he, a lazy guy, doesn't seem to have the right to criticize others.

"I'm troubled too! Isn't Team 10 in the present world right now? The captain of Team 11 is sleeping, and the vice-captain has gone to play somewhere. The two guys from Team 12 have been staying in the research institute. Don’t come out! To be honest, before I did these things, I fully knew that the captain’s business was so busy…” Shuhei Hisagi complained with a bitter smile, “Because the former Captain Tosen never delegated matters to his subordinates. People, so I also want to give it a try..."

"That's it..."

Hearing this, Ukitake Jushiro didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

"Okay, the things have been delivered. It's almost time for me to leave." Hisagi Shuhei didn't want to stay any longer and was about to leave.

"How about you sit down and take a rest?" Ukitake Jushiro suggested.

"No, it's better to be busy..."

With that said, Hisagi Shuhei smiled and waved goodbye, but his smile seemed a little forced.