Hunter starting from Hunter World

"Alan, tell me, why do you want to destroy Soul Society and all the Shinigami? As far as I know, these people don't seem to have offended you, right?" Aizen touched his chin and probed with interest.

He had always wanted to find out what purpose this genius in front of him had, who had an indifferent attitude toward everything, before he chose to "voluntarily" join his camp.

Especially the straightforward handing over of Xuhua Bengyu made him feel very surprised.

Compare your heart to your heart!

If he had created the third Hongyoku by himself, Aizen would never give it to anyone, even if he resorted to force for it.

Of course, Allen also knew that the "force king" beside him had never really trusted him, and responded with a smile: "It has nothing to do with whether they mess with me or not. All my above views are analyzed from an objective standpoint and perspective. The conclusion drawn. The Soul Society's Shinigami have dominated the world for so long that they have forgotten that they were once humans, and each of them has become extremely arrogant and arrogant. Arrogance and arrogance will eventually lead to destruction! This is an irreversible historical law! It has been repeated countless times in the human world."

"Is it the original sin of arrogance and arrogance? This is really irrefutable." A thoughtful expression appeared on Aizen's face.

Having been a Shinigami for hundreds of years, it is of course impossible for him not to know how many problems there are in the entire Soul Society's ruling system.

After all, this is an aristocratic republican system founded thousands of years ago with the five nobles as its core.

Room 46 in the Central Committee is the most obvious manifestation of this system.

However, with the advancement of human society and technology, the world's population began to surge, causing the number of souls in Soul Society to inevitably increase rapidly.

It was at this stage that the completely laissez-faire neighborhoods outside Rukongai began to appear.

If judged from the perspective of modern social science, this is a typical phenomenon in which the system cannot keep up with development.

The only solution is to drastically transform the entire ruling system, or even launch a revolution to overthrow the upper ruling class and re-establish a whole new system to adapt to social development.

It's a pity that the Seireite nobles who hold the highest power don't think so.

Standing at the top of the power pyramid, they don't think that all this is their own problem, and stubbornly guard the concepts and traditions that were extremely backward thousands of years ago, with no intention of changing at all.

For those "sinners" who dare to resist the judgment of Room 46 of the Central Committee, these people have always been suppressed, suppressed, and suppressed again, ensuring that the resisters and the ideas of resistance are completely eliminated physically.

"Captain Aizen, you don't really want to do this, do you?" Ichimaru Gin asked cautiously.

"I'm thinking about it. Gin, you are also from Rukongai, right? Don't tell me that you don't have any resentment towards the Central Room 46 and those nobles." Aizen looked into Ichimaru Gin's eyes, and a trace of amusement flashed in his pupils. .

Because under Allen's deliberate stimulation, he had clearly noticed Ichimaru Gin's concern for Matsumoto Rangiku.

Especially when the "virtual beast" opened Matsumoto Rangiku's stomach, this man who never showed his true emotions easily could not help but almost pulled out his Zanpakutō several times.

"Resent? Sorry, Captain Aizen, you know I've never had those feelings."

Ichimaru Gin undoubtedly noticed his gaffe and quickly put on the smiling mask.

But unfortunately, the hand firmly pressing on the Zanpakutō betrayed his true mood at this moment.

After all, although the void beasts are the products of failed evolution for the second time to return to the blade, their souls are still Achukas-level voids, and their strength is equivalent to that of a first-level return to the blade.

Even if Matsumoto Rangiku wears a Hollow Mask, it will be quite difficult to deal with it.

Among them, with their hard carapace and steel skin, most of the Shinigami's Zanpakutō hardly pose any threat.

fortunately!

Zanpakutō - Haineko's ability is to turn itself into a spirit child. Even if there is a slight gap in the opponent's defense, it can cut through it through penetration, causing quite astonishing damage.

After an arduous battle, Matsumoto Rangiku finally killed a virtual beast that looked like a giant turtle at the cost of being seriously injured. He sat on the ground and gasped for air, raising his head from time to time. He stared at his childhood friend Ichimaru Gin with complex dark colors.

"Matsumoto! Are you okay?"

Toshiro is obviously a good captain who cares about his men.

After forcing back Zomali Lulu, the fastest among the ten blades, he immediately turned around and asked loudly.

"It's okay! We can't die yet! But the current battle situation seems to be overwhelmingly unfavorable to us." Matsumoto Rangiku glanced at the captains and vice-captains around him, with a touch of bitterness and helplessness in his tone.

Because judging from the scene alone, the Gotei 13 were almost overwhelmed by the Arrancar Legion.

Even the newly appointed captain Kyōraku Shunsui could only barely tie with the top-ranked Ten-blade Keyatei Stark.

And the second-ranked Bailegang Ruisenbang was swaying the power called decay wantonly, leaving almost no grass in his path.

If there is even the slightest bit of contamination, as long as the rotten parts are not removed in time, it will completely turn into dust and scatter in the wind within a few seconds.

Except for the former captain Yamamoto's sword-like fire, the Shinigami in Soul Society have never seen such a domineering, terrifying and terrifying ability.

"Damn it! Where did Aizen find so many Arrancars with powerful abilities?"

Seeing another chief officer being easily killed by Bailegang, Toshiro finally couldn't help but started to gnash his teeth and curse.

As more and more Ten Blades joined the battle group, the Gotei 13, which lacked high-end combat power, suffered heavy losses. More than a quarter of them had died in battle, and almost the same number were seriously injured. They had to Temporarily withdraw from the battle and receive treatment from the Fourth Squadron.

What's even more annoying is that even in this critical moment, those high-ranking nobles still choose to wait and see.

anger!

Unparalleled anger!

He finally realized why after Allen made that very inflammatory speech, there were suddenly so many civilian-born Shinigami in the Gotei Thirteen, and they resolutely embarked on the path of resistance.

It's not that they have been brainwashed, but that there is something really wrong with the upper-level rulers of Soul Society.

Just when Toshiro was about to help, he suddenly felt a chilling aura appearing behind him.

The next second...

puff!

A Zanpakuto poured in directly from behind, and the sharp front end penetrated the abdomen on the spot. Dazzling blood spurted out along the gap and slowly fell to the ground.

"Young Death Captain, now that you can't even protect yourself, are you still in the mood to worry about others?" Zomali Lulu gave a sarcastic sneer.

You must know that his Hibiki is the best among all the Ten Blades.

In the original plot, even Byakuya Kuchiki, who had received the true biography of Shifouin Yoruichi, the "Shunshin God", was slightly inferior.

"Wha... when?" Toshiro endured the severe pain and turned around with difficulty.

"Just now! I remember I reminded you before the battle started that my speed is the fastest among the ten blades."

After saying that, Zomali Lulu suddenly pulled out the bloody Zanpakutō and disappeared again with the sound.

"Captain! Right!" Matsumoto Rangiku reminded loudly.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

When Toshiro tried to block with his Zanpakutō, he saw only the afterimages of four enemies standing on the left and right at the same time.

Then a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and then severe pain filled his brain.

I saw a terrifying wound extending from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, and blood was flowing out as if it was free of money.

"Hmph! Is this the strength of the captain? Too weak, too weak!!" Zomari Lulu grinned and mocked contemptuously.

"asshole!"

Toshiro was undoubtedly completely angered, and he chose to become hollow without hesitation, and rushed out waving his swastika-kai Zanpakutō.

"Flower of the Cross!"

boom!

A huge ice cross appeared out of thin air, directly freezing Zomari Lulu in the center.

Not only that!

When he came closer, he raised his hand and stretched out a finger, quickly condensing the astonishingly powerful spiritual energy and spiritual pressure, and then released it mercilessly.

boom! ! ! ! ! !

The white beam of light instantly penetrated Zomari Lulu in the ice cross, causing him to fly back dozens of meters like a kite with a broken string, rolling and crawling along the bumpy ground before finally coming to a stop.

There is no doubt that this is the power that can only be obtained after the god of death becomes virtual - virtual flash.

And judging from the power, it has obviously reached the level of Wang Xu's flash.

Looking at his left arm that had almost completely disappeared, Zomari Lulu immediately became cautious: "The God of Death is virtual? That's it! Since you have shown your trump card, then I don't have to be polite. Calm down, Curse Eye Sangha!”

As his spiritual pressure surged, his body instantly underwent indescribable changes. It was as if his lower body had been removed, and his upper body was pressed against a giant pumpkin.

It's just that the pumpkin's surroundings and his upper body are densely covered with weird eyes.

Just looking at it would make normal people get goosebumps.

You don't need to ask to know that this is the return form of Zomali Lulu, or what he really looks like when he is a "hollow".

In fact, except for Keyartai Stark, the first tenth blade of the independent Arrancar, the other Arrancar return blades are more or less very weird.

"This is..." Toshiro's pupils suddenly dilated.

This was the first time he saw the Arrancar Return to the Blade, and the spiritual pressure that was about to come out had almost completely surpassed him.

"Hmph! Let's experience the power that Lord Aizen has given us! In front of the Ten Blades, you shinigami are just lambs to be slaughtered!" Zomali Lulu clasped his hands together and instantly activated his ability "Love" ".

Before Toshiro could react to what was happening, he saw a sun-shaped pattern appear on his right arm.

The next second...

puff!

The whole arm was suddenly uncontrollably stabbed with a backhand, and another cut was made directly on the scarred chest.

Fortunately, Xiaobai reacted quickly enough and used his other hand to create a large piece of ice in time to block the Zanpakutō.

Otherwise, if you apply a little more force, the core of spiritual pressure will probably be destroyed.

"Damn it! Controlling a part of someone else's body, is this your ability?" Toshiro raised his head, with a horrified expression on his face.

Because controlling this arm is basically equivalent to controlling the Zanpakutō.

If you can't find a way to break it, let alone fighting, you may even lose your life at any time.

In fact, now not only Xiaobai, but also the high-end combat power of the Gotei Thirteen Team are encountering similar problems.

With the increase in spiritual pressure and ability enhancement brought by the first and second stage return blades, the battle between the ten blades and the captains showed a one-sided crushing attitude.

Even if Kisuke Urahara used his reserves in technology research and development to allow both the captain and vice-captain to master virtualization in a short period of time, he still could not completely reverse the decline.

Just the opposite!

The situation is developing in an increasingly favorable direction for Aizen and the Arrancar Legion.

…

"How long do you think those nobles will remain silent?"

Aizen, who was admiring his men's killing spree, suddenly asked.

"It depends on your attitude." Allen replied meaningfully.

"Attitude?" Dongxian frowned subconsciously.

With his IQ and knowledge, he couldn't understand the hints contained in the words of the two people above.

"That's right! Attitude!" Allen nodded slightly. "For these nobles, it doesn't matter who becomes the ruler of Soul Society. As long as Captain Aizen recognizes their current status and privileges, they won't mind kneeling at the feet of their new master."

"What if I don't agree?" Aizen raised the corner of his mouth with a playful smile.

"Then they will naturally resist to the end." Allen gave the answer without thinking. "Now is the time to make a choice. Are you going to replace the Soul King and reshape the Three Realms, or are you just going to conquer the Soul Society and turn those noble nobles who were once aloof into your servants?"

"If my answer is the latter, will you be disappointed?" Aizen continued to ask while fiddling with the jade in his hand.

Allen pretended to think about it for a few seconds, and then quickly responded with a smile: "Yes! Because the Captain Aizen I know would never choose the latter. Otherwise, you don't need to collapse the jade at all, just rely on the power of Kyoka Suigetsu You can control all the Shinigami in the entire Soul Society at your fingertips."

"Hahahaha! Well said! You are indeed the person who knows me best. Since these nobles are still hesitating, we might as well help them make a choice. Dongxian, I now allow you to carry out righteous revenge! Go! Go! Kill all the trash that has hurt you and your friends! Allen is right, there will be no place for these guys in the new world in the future."

Aizen waved his hand and directly gave the order to Tosen Kaname who was already eager to try.

As for the latter, without even a word of nonsense, he turned into an afterimage and rushed into the courtyard of the nearest nobleman, waving his Zanpakutō and killing.