I Bound Aizen

However, the sense of oppression generated by the barrier has become stronger and stronger.

He couldn't even open his mouth anymore.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

It seems that this is not the first time that I have been imprisoned in this thing...

When he was defeated by Yu Mikami, he seemed to have had a similar experience.

Damn it...I can't remember...bastard Mikami Yuu...damn it! !

Not long after, Aizen completed the technique and imprisoned Rennosuke Kamikawa, who was completely banned, in a crystal-like barrier.

As he just said, it's great that the person sent by Hell is Kamikawa.

When he captured Rennosuke Kamikawa, although he did not study it for a long time, he had already memorized all the latter's research information.

His special sealing technique is naturally no exception.

If another **** guard came here today, he would probably be able to escape with the power of **** before he completes the technique.

However, Rennosuke Kamikawa definitely couldn't do it.

Aizen quickly beat up Rennosuke Kamikawa, and then looked at Yu Mikami:

"Yu, I want to take this guy back to the lab."

"One day, give me one day, and I will produce valuable results."

Hearing this, Mikami Yuu chuckled.

"Don't say one day, just three or five days, it's not a problem!"

"Ah."

Listening to someone's familiar bragging, Aizen smiled.

The captains looked at each other.

These two people... are too skilled in their operations, right?

How many times have you arrested someone?

After Aizen led the people away, Yamamoto said:

"Hell has made its stance clear, and now it's time for us to decide how to respond."

"I have established the Gotei 13 for thousands of years."

"For thousands of years, the Gotei Thirteen have never compromised or retreated."

"This time, it's no exception."

"Everyone, do you have any objections?"

This time, no one said anything.

Although Aizen didn't appear on the scene for long, the shock brought to them by various operations was really big.

Moreover, the painted cakes are actually quite fragrant.

If Aizen could really develop a way to keep Hell running, then of course they would fight with all their might.

Seeing no one objected, Yamamoto nodded.

"Since everyone has no objections, then...I will make a formal announcement."

"The war has begun!"

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when! when! when!

Warning bells sounded throughout the Seireitei.

After the rebel battle, such a sound had not been heard in the Seireitei for a long time.

In the streets and alleys, you can see teams of Deaths running around everywhere.

Feng Qiaolou Juro led his Third Division subordinates and quickly rushed to the garrison area.

Looking at the garrison map in his hand, he couldn't help but feel like he had seen a ghost.

The Third Division is responsible for guarding the Bing 1 to Bing 4 areas to the north of the Seireitei.

The other divisions are similar.

The fifth division guards the Dingliu to Wuer area in the south.

The Sixth Division guards the A1 to A3 areas where Noble Street is located.

The Eighth Division guards the A4 to A10 areas where Seireitei's various supplies and important equipment are located.

Etc., etc…

Among all the squads, Squadron 11 has an incompatible beauty.

The 11th Division, a small team, guards areas B1 to B7.

The 11th Division and the 2nd Squadron guard areas B8 to C4.

Squadron 11, Squadron 3, guard areas C5 to C10...

The eleventh division team is responsible for defending more than half of all other division teams!

Moreover, some manpower can be allocated as a reserve team.

You know, to be able to guard an area, you must be at least a captain-level leader.

Moreover, how large and important an area can be guarded depends on the strength of the leader.

As the captain of the third division, he only guards four areas, which are not very important.

Let’s look at the deputy captain of the 11th Division, Kenpachi Zaraki…the defense zones are more important than him, and there are seven zones in total.

The captain's arrangement means that as the captain, he can't even compare to the vice-captain? ?

It's a bit hard to stretch.

After each squadron rushed to its own defense area, they stationed themselves in place and began to arrange various defensive facilities.

Eating and sleeping are also done in the defense zone.

The chilling aura made all the souls living in Seireitei nervous.

The nobles, in particular, have almost stayed behind closed doors these days, and have recruited back all the thugs and ronin who were scattered around to guard their properties.

Just like that, on the third day when all the teams were preparing for the battle, a huge change came.

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After standing in the defense zone for a day, Madarame Ikkaku couldn't help but yawn.

Although he knew that the enemy could arrive at any time, waiting like this was not a problem.

How about you find a place to have a drink first, and then continue to stand guard?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look expectant.

But then, he quickly shook his head and threw this tempting thought out of his mind.

Just kidding...if my eldest brother finds out that I'm absent from duty, I'm afraid he will tear off his scalp to decorate the big animal skin seat.

He raised his head and looked at the sky.

It's getting dark soon. Let's take a few sips secretly while we have dinner...?

Um?

Looking at the sky, Madarame's eyes widened and he was stunned.

As he watched in disbelief, the originally dark sky was now stained with blood.

A huge door, shining with blood-colored light, appeared in the sky at some unknown time.

On the door, two huge skull reliefs slowly opened the door.

Dark red miasma poured out from the door.

Along with the extremely depressing red light, figures walked out of the door.

boom! !

Like the sea capsizing, the spiritual pressure falling from the sky swept across the entire Seireitei!

Madarame's eyes widened.

"Damn...what kind of spiritual pressure is this?!"

He raised an arm in front of his face.

The Death Overlord costume on his body was making a sound under the blowing of the terrifying spiritual pressure, and was about to tear apart!

"Hmm...is this Seireitei now? It doesn't look much different from back then."

Among the figures coming out of the gate of hell, a bald man wearing glasses looked down and sighed.

"Idiot, how long do you think we have been dead?"

A grim reaper with pink-haired twintails and one eye covered by an eyepatch walked over.

She looked down and grinned.

"A mere few hundred years or a thousand years is nothing to the God of Death."

"Especially for a **** of death as powerful as me, he will be completely ignored for a thousand years!"

"Haha...I think the changes are quite big."

An old man with a wretched appearance slowly walked over with a cane.

He squinted his eyes and looked at a figure from a distance.

"If I'm not mistaken, that guy over there...should be that boy Yamamoto, right?"

"He was young and strong, but now he looks almost like me. Isn't this enough of a change?"

"Idiot, who wants to see what you old men have become?"

The twin-tailed **** of death said angrily.

A fat man with orange patterns on his face came over.

He touched his chin.

"Speaking of changes...Senior Yachiru has not changed much at all."

The twin-tailed Shinigami frowned.

"really."

The old man's face stiffened.

"Indeed, indeed..."

Several people looked at each other and tacitly chose to end this topic.

If we continue chatting, I always feel like something bad will happen.

A strong man with short curly brown hair and blue gauntlets came over.

"It's so beautiful... I originally thought that the current Shinigami was no longer good, but I didn't expect that he could still show such beautiful spiritual pressure."

"It seems that my return to Soul Society this time was not in vain."

"Captain Ohana, if you want a surprise, you won't be disappointed this time."

The child-like face, the female **** of death wearing glasses, walked over gently.

Her eyes were cast far away on a figure sitting on a large animal skin seat.

Hearing this, the strong man looked curious.

Following Shikatori Baunsai's gaze, he looked over.