A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 785 778. Let you feel my length firsthand

"Do you think everything is a coincidence?"

Looking at Kurosaki Ichigo's ugly expression, Aizen smiled and continued.

"You have obviously never seen Kyon in your previous life, but after meeting Rukia Kuchiki, everything was in vain. Not only Kyon, but also Quincy, Death God...all kinds of enemies came one after another. You Just when she got used to fighting in the form of a Shinigami, Rukia Kuchiki, whose spiritual pressure had never been captured, was discovered, and Soul Society was immediately notified.

Like Renji Abarai, Kenpachi Zaraki, and Byakuya Kuchiki, they all appeared when your ability was just enough to barely compete with them... Do you always think this is the so-called "fateful" encounter? Do you think the attacks you have been getting are just accidental? "

"Wait..." Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes became panicked.

"Do you think your victory in the battle...is the result of your own efforts?"

"Damn it——"

Finally, Kurosaki Ichigo, who could not withstand the provocation, raised his long sword and rushed towards Aizen.

bass--

The sound of fierce metal friction sounded.

Such a panic attack was naturally easily deflected by Aizen.

However, Kurosaki Ichigo did not give up and continued to swing his sword.

"!!!"

Finally, what he feared most happened.

His sword... was once again caught by Aizen with his bare hands.

"Don't let me down, Kurosaki Ichigo."

Aizen sneered, "Your current strength...should be more than this, right? If you are too excited, it will appear that you have not grown up at all."

"You guy..."

Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes were full of anger.

This is natural, after all, if it is true as Aizen said, then his entire life will be denied.

"Can't even accept this level of provocation? Are you... really qualified to ascend the 'throne'?"

"What on earth... do you know?" Ichigo Kurosaki asked through gritted teeth, "Why do you even pay attention to me? When did you..."

"From the beginning..." Aizen said doubtfully, "Didn't I make it very clear? I have been paying attention to you from the beginning. I have known about you since you were born. "

"!!!"

Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils shrank sharply. He originally wanted to ask what happened to Aizen, but who knew what this guy said surprised him even more!

"What!?"

"From the moment you were born, you have been a special existence." Aizen smiled and admired Kurosaki Ichigo's ugly expression, and continued, "That's because you are a human and--"

call--

The sudden attack of the blade interrupted Aizen's words, but because of his quick reaction, the blade did not hit.

"what a pity……"

A voice that was extremely familiar to Kurosaki Ichigo came, "I missed it... But then again, you talk too much, right? Aizen."

"Old... dad?"

Hearing this, Kurosaki Ichigo raised his head in surprise and looked at the broad back that had blocked the gap between him and Aizen.

It was impossible for him to admit his mistake, after all, this was the shadow he had seen since childhood.

And he quickly understood what Aizen had not finished saying...

Humans and what?

The answer lies in Kurosaki Isshin who appears in front of him at this moment.

His father, whom he had always thought was just an ordinary human being - was the God of Death!

"Is it... dad?"

Kurosaki Ichigo still seemed a little unbelievable as he confirmed.

And Kurosaki Isshin seemed to respond to his call and turned around, slowly approaching, as if to let the boy see more clearly.

"Hey...you are talking...old-ah! It hurts!"

Kurosaki Ichigo seemed a little confused as to why the other party didn't answer, but the next moment, a fatherly headbutt hit him on the head, sending him flying backwards.

"Son of a bitch, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahahahahahahahahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaasgssssssssssssssssssss from."

The roar came from a distance, but Kurosaki Isshin seemed not to care, and calmly turned around to look at Aizen again.

"Put some distance?"

Aizen chuckled disapprovingly, "What a smart move, should I say he is worthy of his father?"

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment——"

The sound stopped suddenly.

"Forehead?"

This time it was Aizen's turn to be stunned.

He thought that there would be a touching scene of a father fighting to protect his son, and he was slightly interested. However, he didn't expect Isshin Kurosaki to run away with a serious look on his face.

When he reacted... the other party's figure had disappeared without a trace.

"Did the spiritual pressure also disappear? It seems that the preparations were really thorough... This is really... interesting. Haha..."

Feeling that Kurosaki and his son's spiritual pressure seemed to have temporarily disappeared due to some kind of barrier being opened, Aizen couldn't help but smile.

He knew that with Kurosaki Isshin's character, he would not do such a meaningless thing. Yes, running away was the most meaningless thing in front of him.

I must have thought of some countermeasures, so I wanted to delay it, right?

Whatever.

"Then I'll give you some time."

He really wanted to see how Kurosaki Ichigo could create a 'miracle' in the face of such a desperate situation.

"After all, you are the one that the man likes... bring me... more fun, right? Don't let me down... Kurosaki Ichigo."

Aizen smiled confidently and murmured to himself.

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"Shh-"

Kurosaki Isshin covered Kurosaki Ichigo's face, "Keep your voice down, don't make any noise, I know you have a lot of doubts now, but don't doubt it yet, listen to me and explain it slowly-"

boom--

Before he could finish speaking, Kurosaki Ichigo kicked him mercilessly in the face.

"Asshole dad! I know I need to listen to your explanation, but do you really want to cover me up?"

"Uh...sorry...didn't pay attention."

Isshin Kurosaki covered his kicked face in embarrassment, "Okay, anyway, it's like this or that. I'm your daddy, right? You don't need me to prove this to you, right?"

"It is indeed no longer needed..."

Kurosaki Ichigo curled his lips speechlessly, "So? What should we do now."

"Um...don't want to know why I..."

"In no mood."

Kurosaki Ichigo sighed, held his Zanpakutō and stood up.

"Now is not the time to talk about this... If we don't solve the current problem first... maybe we will have no future... Can you imagine what a world ruled by Aizen would be like?"

"Ah."

Kurosaki smiled happily, "It turns out you have grown up a little bit. I saw how flustered you were when you were provoked by Aizen, and I thought you were beaten so much for nothing."

"Everyone is like this, right? You know that your life has been arranged by others." Kurosaki Ichigo curled his lips slightly, "But I have already looked away. There seems to be nothing wrong with this. In short, as long as the final ending is good. Isn’t it okay?”

"Even if you have to bear the weight of the whole world?"

"Aren't you guys here~" Kurosaki Ichigo smiled.

"Hey...you kid, it seems like your mouth has grown more than your strength?"

Kurosaki Isshin chuckled, "But if that's the case, then there's no problem. We'll discuss the issue of how to govern the world when the time comes. Just like you said, we'll figure it out together at worst~ Then——"

"Let's deal with this guy Aizen first, shall we?"

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"Have you been watching the drama with Narrator for a long time?"

Aizen, who had no intention of looking for Kurosaki and his son, turned around as if nothing had happened. Looking at the figure who had appeared behind him at some point, he couldn't help but sigh.

"silver."

"I'm not watching a show." Ichimaru Gin, who was discovered, squinted his eyes and smiled, "I just didn't find the time or necessity to help."

"Yeah?"

Aizen smiled.

He actually wanted to ask the guy in front of him who he was helping at the right time and when it was necessary, but now it seemed that it was no longer necessary.

because……

Buzz——

The sound of swords sounded.

The disappeared Kurosaki Ichigo seemed to have regained his strength and returned to the battlefield again. The whistling long sword mercilessly slashed at Ichimaru Gin who was blocking Aizen.

clang--

boom--

Although the blade was blocked, the violent impact still caused the building beneath Ichimaru Gin to collapse.

Among the flying rocks, another figure suddenly appeared and attacked Aizen's back.

"Ah……"

Aizen chuckled and looked at Kurosaki Isshin, who was attacking him, and raised his sword to block.

clang--

Under the violent impact, Aizen and Ichimaru Gin were pushed away from each other in opposite directions, and the battlefield was divided in an instant.

"Is this your tactic? It's so reckless..."

Aizen looked at Kurosaki Isshin in front of him with some disappointment, "I thought you would be more rational and come up with tactics that would please me."

"I'm sorry, with both of our brains, we can't come up with any elaborate plan."

Kurosaki smiled indifferently. At the same time, he raised the Zanpakutō in his hand and prepared to fight.

Kurosaki Ichigo, who was facing Maru Gin on the other side, frowned slightly and looked at the person in front of him.

He originally wanted to attack Aizen from the front, and then let his father attack him from behind.

But who knew that this guy who had never made a move would suddenly appear next to Aizen. He had no choice but to kill this guy first.

"Are you nervous? Kurosaki Ichigo."

Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, "Speaking of it...it was a long time ago that I fought with you. Do you still remember? The scene of the previous battle...At that time, I was about to cut off Ji Danfang's arm, and You stopped me, and the way you looked at me was so fierce. I remember I was still thinking... you are such an interesting kid."

"Can not remember."

Kurosaki Ichigo responded calmly.

"What kind of answer is this?" Ichimaru Gin was confused, "Is this a provocation?"

"No...it's not that I don't remember your appearance and the knife."

Kurosaki Ichigo looked at the man in front of him warily and explained, "It's because I don't remember your heart.

When fighting with an opponent, I can feel a little bit of what the opponent is thinking. Although it is not possible to see through the other party's heart, you can feel the consciousness of the other party when wielding the sword.

Do you recognize me like Kenpachi does, or do you despise me like Aizen..."

"So what..."

"Don't interrupt."

Kurosaki Ichigo continued calmly, "And when I was fighting with you, I didn't feel anything. At that time... even if you were fighting with me, the person you were looking at was not me. Although I You’re not interested in what you’re watching at all…but it’s a very unpleasant feeling.”

"what……"

Hearing this, the expression on Ichimaru Gin's face became ferocious, "I only thought you were an interesting kid at first, but now I find that you are such a kid... you are really scary..."

His eyes looking at Ichigo Kurosaki became darker and darker.

Although he already knew that no one could see through his mind, self-consolation was necessary.

Someone tells the truth so unhesitatingly, it sounds quite harsh to be honest.

That's right, he has only been focusing on one target since before.

That is to be able to find an opportunity - to kill Aizen.

Even after Aizen cooperated with the man who was almost a god, he still did not intend to give up the plan directly, but slightly modified the plan.

After all, in his opinion, if someone is destined to rule the world, the person he least wants is Aizen.

So even if he couldn't kill Aizen, he still wanted to let Aizen know what failure meant in this competition for the throne.

"Terrible...does it describe me?" Hearing such a description, Kurosaki Ichigo frowned slightly, "This is not a happy description."

"I seem to gradually understand... why both that man and Aizen are so interested in you." Ichimaru Gin had no intention of continuing the topic, just murmured and raised the Zanpakutō in his hand, my 'Magic Gun'...do you know how far it can reach? "

"How could I know?" Kurosaki Ichigo curled his lips.

"It's about the length of a hundred swords, so I was called the 'Hundred Sword Style' since I was a kid."

"Who cares about you~" Kurosaki Ichigo looked disdainful.

"So... do you know how far my swastika can be extended?" Ichimaru Gin seemed not to care at all about the twitchy expression on Kurosaki Ichigo's face, but tilted his head and asked with a smile.

"Are you done talking nonsense? I'm not here to guess your abilities."

"You kid...you really can't speak at all..."

Ichimaru Gin's face became more and more gloomy, and his smile made people shudder. "There is no way, then I will let you feel my length personally. If you use length units that you can understand... it is about 13km."

The next moment, Kurosaki Ichigo's pupils shrank sharply.

Because as he spoke, Ichimaru Gin had already begun to swing the blade.

"Swastika: God's Killing Spear."

Click——

The sound of something being chopped came from the distance.

The Zanpakutō that Ichimaru Gin was slashing towards Kurosaki Ichigo extended almost instantly to a distance beyond the reach of his eyes during the swing.

Wherever the 'magic gun' passed, the entire city seemed to be cut in half by this extremely sharp blade as easily as cutting a cake.

clang--

Finally, this powerful sword finally came to Kurosaki Ichigo. The powerful force made Kurosaki Ichigo, who raised the sword to block, move with great difficulty, pulling out a very long trajectory on the ground before barely stopping.

"Forehead……"

Seeing Ichigo Kurosaki who was caught off guard but actually blocked his swastika slash, the expression on Ichimaru Gin's face became a little surprised.