A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

ha! Backstab!

Ichimaru Gin succeeded with one blow, with an expression of relief on his face.

It only took less than a second to stab him, but he had been waiting for this opportunity for a hundred years...

In full view of everyone, Aizen's body gradually decomposed.

Naturally, Yamamoto Genryusai and the others would not miss this good opportunity. Almost at the same time, the three of them stepped forward and waved the blades in their hands.

House seemingly endless rain.

Aizen was severely injured again, and the Bengyu that merged with his body also flew out.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Jon waved his hand and threw out countless filaments to entangle Bengyu.

However, there was a strong shaking on the broken jade, and it broke free from the shackles of the transparent filaments.

However, Jon was not without gains, at least he pulled out a group of glowing spirits from the collapsed jade.

Aizen frowned slightly.

With a thought, he merged with Bengyu again, interrupting the body's collapse.

"Jon." He silently repeated the name in his heart, his expression slightly moved.

the other side.

Jon, who successfully recaptured Matsumoto Rangiku's soul, which was the Soul King's fingertip, gave Ichimaru Gin a thumbs up, "The plan was successful, Gin-chan."

Ichimaru Gin:......

No, no, no, now is not the time to worry about the title.

He looked at the ball of spirit lying quietly in Jon's hand and couldn't help but swallow.

Even a poisonous snake has things he cares about...

Seeing Ichimaru Gin's appearance, Jon didn't have any ill intentions to torture this peerless lover, and directly handed over Matsumoto Rangiku's soul.

Ichimaru Gin took it steadily and nodded to Jon, "Anyway, Captain Jon, I owe you a huge favor this time. If there is a chance..."

Halfway through his words, he seemed to remember his situation, smiled and scratched his eyebrows, "If there is a chance, I mean, if I can survive the trial in Soul Society, I will try my best to repay you."

Jon shrugged, "I told you I would give you a chance to redeem yourself and make meritorious deeds. You performed well just now. Afterwards, I will ensure that all those things you did before are written off."

After hearing this, Ichimaru Gin said nothing, nodded again, and then walked away.

Jon had a look of relief on his face.

In any case, having a pair of lovers finally get married brings him as much sense of accomplishment as having Aizen dress up...

Ahem, that’s too far off topic.

With a solemn look on his face, Jon returned his attention to the frontal battlefield within the barrier.

But he saw that Aizen, who had been tricked by Ichimaru Gin, gradually returned to his peak condition.

Not only that, he even rose to a whole new level based on the four stages of Bengyu!

At this time, Aizen lost even his basic human appearance and turned into a monster in the true sense.

Although he knew he shouldn't, Jon couldn't help but think

——For Aizen, Yamamoto Genryusai, Zaraki Kenpachi and Unohana Retsu should be no different from the bug-catching boys, shorts boys and rich ladies who can be seen everywhere in the Pokémon world.

Anyway, it’s all for experience~

He moved his neck and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.

After watching it for so long, it’s time to take the stage in person.

Jon took a step forward.

The next second, he appeared directly in front of Aizen.

Facing Aizen, whose appearance had completely changed, he clapped his hands and said, "It's really wonderful. I saw a lot of good things."

Some people are like fireflies in the dark night. No matter how hard they hide their brilliance, they will still be extremely dazzling.

Almost at the same time, everyone in the field focused their attention on Jon.

Jon smiled and said: "Substitute. Captain, you must be very tired. Leave the rest to me."

Yamamoto Genryusai remained silent.

Zaraki Kenpachi responded directly, "Are you kidding? I was about to use my strength when you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zaraki Kenpachi suddenly disappeared.

No, he was kicked away by Jon, but the speed was so fast that it looked like he had disappeared out of thin air.

Jon's tone was unkind, "I told you to change the person, it's so verbose, it's really troublesome."

Yamamoto Genryusai and Unohana Retsu watched with twitching eyes.

What the hell!

Why do you feel that Jon in his normal state is scarier than Aizen who has evolved again?

Although Yamamoto Genryusai and Unohana Retsu also want to continue fighting Aizen, they have no choice. With a fierce god like Jon standing in front of them, the Gotei 13 may be defeated before the enemy is eliminated. Internal strife is about to begin.

No, Yamamoto Genryusai could only say in a deep voice: "Then Captain Jon, I'll leave this to you."

Uozhihua Lie also tried his best to suppress the murderous aura in himself, and returned to the image of the gentle and amiable big sister next door. He smiled and said: "Don't die, Captain Jon, we still have an agreement."

Jon bowed his hand and said, "Oh, I got it."

As soon as the words fell, Yamamoto Genryusai and Unohana Retsu left the barrier together.

Of course, the two of them didn't forget to take away Zaraki Kenpachi who couldn't get back up (temporarily).

Aizen just watched quietly and said nothing.

After all the other people left, he said to Jon: "I feel... you seem to know me very well?"

He looked at the black-haired young man who kept a faint smile, "If my guess is correct, everyone including Captain Yamamoto is just your pawn.

What is your purpose? "

To be honest, Aizen's interest in Jon has completely surpassed Hitsugaya Toshiro or Kurosaki Ichigo.

Just like instant noodles before encountering ham sausage, you can soak pickled mustard and spicy slices. But after meeting ham sausage, you will naturally feel that the other person is the only one for you.

Although the words were a little harsh, Aizen felt the same way now.

This state of being hidden behind the scenes and aloof from everything...

It’s confirmed, Jon is the other me in the world!

Jon neither admitted nor denied what Aizen said.

He asked, "So, what do you think my purpose should be?"

Aizen thought for a while, "If my guess is correct, your purpose should be the same as mine. In other words, you want the Soul King to die."

Jon blinked, "You're right, I don't like the current order in Soul Society. But more importantly... I want to watch the fun."

Watching the fun?

Oh, I should be talking about the feeling of hiding behind the scenes and watching all the sentient beings being controlled by my own applause.

Aizen said that I understand you, and you don’t need to explain too much between old bastards...

but.

There is still a certain gap between Aizen's understanding and what Jon expressed.

When he said ‘watching the fun’, he really meant watching the fun.

——Nothing pleases him more than having his wishes come true.

Jon held the knife in one hand, "Can your Bengyu continue to evolve? I will force you to become stronger, and then defeat you with my own hands."

Aizen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly, "What a bad taste."

Jon blinked, "No way, that's just the kind of person I am. I'm not afraid to tell you that many people call me the scum of the world."

Aizen couldn't help but smile: "This title... really suits you very well."

After finishing his words, he raised his hand and released a Wangxu Flash.

Although it is still named King's Void Flash, the power of this Void Flash is countless times more powerful than any Void Flash in history!

If it were hit by this false flash, the entire Karakura Town would probably be wiped out, let alone this barrier.

But Jon just raised the rudimentary Zanpakutō in his hand and whispered: "Plunder everything, God Emperor."

Buzz.

Bursts of white light suddenly appeared on the slender blade.

Jon moved forward with one sword, and all of Wang Xu's flashes of light that destroyed the world were absorbed by the Zanpakutō.

With another casual wave, Aizen instantly entered a hypnotic state.

However, the trance in his eyes only lasted for a moment. After a while, Aizen regained consciousness.

"Just now, was it Jinghua Shuiyue's ability?"

Seeing Jon's ability to use Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, Aizen suddenly understood a lot of things.

He said word by word: "It turns out that I didn't hypnotize you at all that night, but you hypnotized me... The changes in my clothes when I left Soul Society were also your fault."

Jon patted his chest proudly, "It's me!"

Aizen couldn't help but remain silent.

He finally understood how the title of 'The crumbs of the world' came from...

However, rather than the badness radiating from the bottom of his heart, he felt that the person opposite was treating things completely casually.

It's like he never cares about the feelings of those weak people. In other words, in Jon's eyes, he is no different from ants and moths.

this……

This is so exciting!

Jon's guess was good. In the final analysis, Aizen had a little bit of M in his bones.

It's not his fault.

After all, he has been a genius since he was a child, and nothing has ever made him feel troubled or stressed.

Even if he learns that there is a useless spirit king above him, what he wants to do is not to rescue but to replace it, which shows that Aizen is arrogant.

Even for such a person who is so proud to the heavens, he naturally feels extremely empty and lonely inside.

But now, he discovered that there was not only a useless spirit king above him, but also a powerful existence that he could not figure out. His first reaction was not panic or humiliation, but excitement!

In other words, pleased?

"What, this world is quite interesting."

While thinking this, Aizen was overwhelmed by the flash of light released from Jon's Zanpakutō.

"I said, we are in battle now, can you please stop being distracted?" Jon had the expression of an old father who hates iron for not being able to become steel.

At the same time, outside the barrier.

"No, if this continues, the barrier will definitely be broken. Hurry up and increase the spiritual power output!"

"It's already full power output."

"Ghost Taoists, hurry up!"

However, the worries of the gods of death did not materialize.

Because they were surprised to find that the surrounding barrier was completely brand new. Not to mention that it was about to be broken, there was no tendency for cracks to appear.

Yamamoto Genryusai, who was wearing a death tyrant uniform, said solemnly: "It was Captain Jon who strengthened the barrier. Okay, don't make a fuss. If you have this spare time, let's completely separate the rest of Karakura Town from the real world."

When the captain spoke, the other gods of death naturally did not dare to disobey and followed suit one after another.

Unohana Retsu and Zaraki Kenpachi were staring at the sky.

With their eyesight, they were unable to catch the figures of Jon and Aizen.

What a speed that must be...

Moreover, based on the aftermath alone, the two of them could conclude that their own strength was far inferior to the two people in the barrier.

Thinking of this, Zaraki Kenpachi and Unohana Retsu couldn't help but take a long breath.

That's not discouragement, but joy that makes you want to climb mountains when you see them!

Time passed little by little, and the battle became more intense.

However, Yamamoto Genryusai and the others always felt that Jon did not kill him.

Instead, it was as if he was giving guidance to Aizen, constantly urging him to become stronger.

"What is your purpose?" Yamamoto Genryusai felt a little stomachache.

To be honest, this is the first 'novel' experience in a thousand years.

What was even more strange to him was that the scattered spiritual power did not dissipate in the world. Instead, it gradually condensed and turned into a huge key.

King key!

Yamamoto Genryusai felt his heart pounding when he saw it.

He doesn't understand.

Although the aftermath of the previous battle has affected some living people, there is still a big gap between the 100,000 souls created by Wang Jian.

Then the question comes,

How did Wang Jian come about?

The reason must be Aizen or Jon.

Not only did Yamamoto Genryusai discover this, but even Aizen, who was fighting, also caught a glimpse of the huge key that was gradually forming above his head.

He asked: "You want to help me enter the Spirit King's Palace and kill the Spirit King?"

Raising his hand with a sword, Jon asked, "Is there a possibility that I enter the Spirit King's Palace, kill the Spirit King, and then replace him."

Aizen was silent for a while and shook his head, "Although there is no evidence, I feel that with your strength, you don't need such harsh conditions to enter the Soul King Palace."

I have to say that Aizen's intuition is still very powerful.

Jon smiled and said, "Just think of it as a gift from me. After all, it's been an interesting show that I've enjoyed for so long."

"Haha." An anthropomorphic expression appeared on Aizen's horrified face, "If that's the case, I've really been underestimated by you."

"You don't want to be underestimated, so you show your strength. To be honest, you make me a little disappointed." Jon, you shook your head.

The next second, the Zanpakutō in his hand was directly nailed to Aizen's chest.

Its speed was so fast that even the fifth-stage Aizen couldn't react at all.

In surprise, a guess suddenly flashed through his mind, "Could it be that...you can stop time?"

Jon's expression remained unchanged, "Oh, who knows?"

the other side.

Ichigo, who was practicing assuki in the basement of Urahara Store, suddenly stopped what he was doing.

On the side, Kurosaki asked with concern: "What's wrong, Ichigo, is the reiatsu going berserk again!"

Ichigo broke out in cold sweat and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know what's wrong, but I feel an inexplicable palpitation in my heart. It seems like something bad is about to happen."

Bad things……

Kurosaki Isshin, Urahara Kisuke and Shifouin Yoruichi's expressions darkened.

Generally speaking, the intuitions possessed by people who are overly inspired are often very accurate.

As for Ichigo's inner world, he had been completely suppressed by Xubai before. Uncle Zangetsu, who always stood in the corner without saying a word, suddenly raised his head, and an inexplicable look flashed under his sunglasses.

"The time has come."