People in Naruto, I'm Aizen

Chapter 261: The War That Ends All Wars (3)

Chapter 261 The war that ends all wars (3)

Author: Basic Unit 01

Chapter 261 The war that ends all wars (3)

"After a vain fight, it's the ghost path!"

There was definitely no talk after the surprise attack. For the experienced No. 1 Shinigami Yamamotomoto Ryu Saishigekuni, unexpectedly defeating the enemy's defense was just the first step.

The spiritual pressure like a mountain and sea roared out again. This time, it did not turn the entire sky into a sea of ​​fire, but a thin and exquisite black line that seemed to give people a strange and calm feeling. Just when Yhwach Bach

The moment the fighting body lost its balance, the black lines intertwined under the control of Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni.

When Yhwach reconnected the static blood equipment in his body in a fraction of a second and began to prepare to truly face the strongest god of death in thousands of years, he was shocked to find that in front of him had quietly

Intertwined into a black cube. Yuhabach, who had already seen a lot, shrank his pupils at that time. Of course he knew what this thing meant, but he never thought that these things would come from Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni

appeared in his hands. It was as if he didn't expect the white-haired man to be so experienced.

Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni is the strongest Shinigami for thousands of years. Whether it is spiritual pressure, the four arts of the Shinigami, Zanpakutō, or battlefield control, he is the best.

Of course, this also includes ghost paths.

"Broken Dao No. 90, Black Coffin!"

Seeing Yhwach, who was instantly restrained in a black coffin and fixed in the turbulence of time and space, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's hair and beard were spread out, and he immediately clapped his hands.

The huge spiritual pressure that almost destroyed the entire world shook again, covering the entire sky with a layer of faint purple. Countless huge lurking scales began to faintly and quietly emerge in the sky, constantly

His figure was hidden, like huge beasts lurking in the sky.

He knew very well that there was no way to restrain a strong man like Yhwach here with the power of the black coffin. No matter how cunning and vicious Yhwach was, he seemed not good at fighting, but in essence he was still

He is the King of Quincy. For an opponent of this level, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni widened his eyes and gave him the greatest respect. The spiritual pressure in his body continued to rise, and the spiritual power like a tide flowed from the sky to the earth.

The complete coverage made Seireitei, who was unknown how many kilometers away, feel the apocalyptic sound of thunder coming from the sky.

"Then, double chant!"

Looking at the black coffin in front of him that was beginning to be damaged in places, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni instantly unleashed the completed technique.

"Ninety-nine of the broken paths, the five dragons are destroyed!"

'Roar!!!'

Five huge thunder dragons roared from the sky and instantly rushed towards the black coffin where Yhwach was imprisoned.

In the gradually shattering coffin, Yhwach's crimson pupils gradually reflected the huge light and shadow of the five thunder dragons. It was not until the last moment when the thunder dragon was almost touching his body that Yhwach broke away.

Without the shackles of the black coffin, he instantly pulled out his own blue fluorescent spiritual power.

"Praise to the Holy Land!"

Countless blue crosses began to bloom from the inside out.

The Quincy's great offensive and defensive spell was perfectly integrated with everything around it, almost freezing the surrounding space. Facing the roaring remains of the Thunder Dragon, Yhwach briefly exhaled.

At that moment, the torrent of spiritual energy in his body even stopped for a moment.

Even if you use the Sanctuary Praise, there is no way to fight against the ultimate broken path like the Five Dragons Transformation. This great spell that integrates offense and defense is not as good as the ninety-nine broken paths in terms of size, but in a hurry

I can only use this method to gain a certain amount of escape space for myself. Now I just broke the black coffin and was targeted by the Five Dragons. If you want to really transfer, you only need to spend a little effort to transfer.

Walk.

'Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, it's too troublesome to fight head-on. You should be good at using wisdom to win against him.'

Looking at the five thunder dragons that were roaring outside his sanctuary, and almost biting the rest into pieces, Yhwach took a slow breath, and in the closed space that protected him, he slowly

He turned the spirit son around and began to plan his own steps.

And soon, with the support of Yhwach gradually withdrawing, the light of countless souls began to shatter. With the dual blessing of the Five Dragons and the Black Coffin, even the spells released by the Quincy King could not do anything.

Resistance. At the moment when all the products exploded, looking at the countless light and loud noises, Yhwach sneered, and the sound of flying feet quietly arrived behind Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni

.But before he could make any move, he saw the smile on the corner of the old man's mouth.

"Want to leave? I'm really looked down upon."

“You guy—Spirit Arrow!”

A huge blue light beam bloomed instantly, trying to block the smiling Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni from outside.

But that gorgeous blue light couldn't do anything, couldn't do anything. The scarred fleshy palm was almost burning with spiritual pressure, instantly tearing the Quincy King's hope to pieces.

Amid the huge torrent roaring around him, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni walked over with a calm expression.

Surrounded by a shield composed of invisible spiritual pressure, as well as the belief contained in his own power. Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni looked at the broken crosses around him, gently picked off a piece, and then said to his friend

He crushed it with his own hands in front of Habach. It was as if the one who had mastered the Static Blood Armor was not Yhwach at all, but the powerful and shameless old man in front of him.

Looking at Yhwach in front of him, Captain Yamamoto showed a cold smile.

"It's impossible for something like this to stop me, Yhwach."

Amidst the blazing flames and stormy wind, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni walked on the shrine, walking towards Yhwach step by step.

"Or does the Quincy King only know how to run away? If you had any dignity, you should fight me here and now. But it's too difficult for you to say that. After all, you don't even have a little bit of knowledge.

They have no dignity, they are just dregs living on their last legs."

"——!"

Looking at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who was walking slowly along the shrine with his eyes narrowed and two steel-like fists clenched, a trace of sweat dripped down Yhwach's forehead.

It is obvious that the place where he can truly realize his long-cherished wish is less than a few dozen meters ahead, but because of the presence of Yamamoto Genryu Saishigekuni, those tens of meters are like a natural chasm that he cannot cross.

That keen combat intuition and sense of smell made Yhwach's head hurt.

Too careless.

Why is this old guy so strong?

Looking at the old man with a stern face in his broken light, Yhwach's heart became increasingly chaotic.

This was not because Yhwach was intentional or anything, but because he was really careless. After all, he had always looked down on Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.

In essence, Yhwach always has an inexplicable sense of superiority over Yamamoto. This tired and old old man is far from the bloody demon from a thousand years ago. He is no longer the nearly invincible monster, but a

Captain Death has his faults and flaws.

For this kind of enemy, Yhwach himself doesn't want to pay too much attention. After all, the plan has completely locked in all possibilities of Yamamoto Genryu Saishigekuni. But what about now? That Aizen So

Usuke, if it weren't for him, if it weren't for Aizen Sosuke, everything would be over now, everything should have come to an end. So many things would never have happened.

However, it doesn't matter.

Because what Yhwach truly masters is the power to modify reality.

It's just that this move was originally intended to be used against the monk, because once he used it, he would pay a huge price, but if he didn't use it now, he would probably be beaten to death by Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni.

All hope can be gathered here. In this case, although it will be accompanied by inevitable sacrifices, and although many people will completely lose the possibility of living from now on, for Youhabach, the cost of all this is also

It's all very worthwhile. If you can kill Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, you can even sacrifice a certain amount of things.

"...What's wrong? There is no reaction. Even if you kneel on the ground and cry bitterly, I will not forgive you."

Smiling haha, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni held the Zanpakutō that was almost flowing with flames again in his hand. He looked at Yhwach in front of him, his voice was extremely cruel and indifferent.

"After all, you are the king of the Quincy, and your attack on the Serenity Court is a complete and utter death penalty from any angle. Yhwach, even if you act like you are letting others do what you want.

, I will never forgive you. After all, if I forgive you, who can forgive those innocent gods of death?"

farewell.

Looking at Yhwach who was half kneeling on the ground, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni held up the burning Ryuken Wakahu, raised it high indifferently, and slashed it down with force.

However, at that moment, something incredible happened.

"Omniscient and omnipotent——"

At that moment, all the eyes overlapped.

Whether it's spiritual power or ability, everything in this world is no longer real in front of Yhwach.

Omniscient and omnipotent is the ability to modify reality. However, the consumption of this ability is really terrible, so even with Yhwach's current power, he can only be divided into three parts: observing the past, influencing the fulcrum, and creating the future.

For Yhwach, the power of this time is success or failure.

But in fact, this is a complete kill. His confidence in himself also comes from this. Even reality can be tampered with, and the truth can be smeared, so what does Yhwach have to fear?

It can be said that Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni is indeed an extremely terrifying enemy, even forcing him to this point. Let him release what he should not have released as a final resort. But in this way, Captain Yamamoto also

You should be proud.

The existence of the spirit child is being erased, and the concept of the world is being modified. All abilities begin to dissolve, leaving a huge gap.

Reality has been modified, and he can no longer defend or attack.

"Arrogance is the cause of your death, Genryu Sai Shigekuni Yamamoto."

Looking at Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, who was fixed in his position by the future, Yhwach sneered.

He is worthy of being the strongest god of death for thousands of years, but in the end, it is just that.

Even if there are countless ghosts around, the body is covered with spiritual pressure that has been strengthened to a certain extent, and there is the existence of the sword like fire, but in the end, he is still a god of death. And the ability of omniscience and omnipotence is not only to predict the future, but also to predict the future.

Able to modify the reality of this world.

Facing Captain Yamamoto, who looked surprised in the countless ghost paths, Yhwach, who had changed reality, raised his sword with his spirit son lightsaber.

The azure light arrived first and instantly submerged Captain Yamamoto's body in a blue light and shadow, gradually disintegrating and disappearing.

At such a close distance and with the feedback from his abilities, how can a Shinigami without steel skin and static blood armor resist such a slashing attack? It's impossible, even the Zanpakutō has been taken away, and he can only use the Shikai to fight against it.

It is impossible for his own Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni to withstand his own attack.

"Die, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni!!!"

"——"

Yhwach struck down the body of Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni.

A black figure instantly separated from the left and right sides.

The power of the blue torrent of spiritual beings was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. The huge torrent of spiritual beings even rushed out of the shrine, depicting a blue brilliance in the entire sky. The air that had been driven away again was blown away by this.

Attracted by the sword, he returned to the shrine.

The heavy rain once again enveloped the entire venue, but it was not as heavy as imagined. The reason was that the surrounding heat was actually much higher than imagined. Originally, it was due to the following Yamamoto

The souls that collapsed due to the death of Yuan Liu Zhe Zhongguo did not really collapse. The heat still existed in the entire environment, causing the surrounding air to gradually distort and evaporate. Why is this?

Yohabach looked at the blue torrent of spirit seeds in front of him and froze on the spot.

empty.

There is no pricking feeling.

Looking at the thin black clothes on the Lingzi lightsaber, Yhwach opened his eyes wide and felt the breath coming from behind.

"The Four Arts of Death, and Shunpo, Yhwach."

Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni coughed as he slowly walked out from behind Yhwach.

The naked upper body was exposed, and the Death Armor that originally covered it had become a victim of the torrent of spiritual beings. Countless scars and marks covered the old man's body like medals, proving that he was almost invincible during these years.

I have experienced countless battles and struggles.

All battles and struggles are not bloodless. On the contrary, all battles and struggles are bloody. Throughout the thousand years of Seireitei, there have been countless crises, large and small. Even

In the past, there were times when even Captain Yamamoto was unable to stop him and could only watch helplessly as the hollow existence was invaded into the Soul King Palace. And all of this became nourishment in his struggle. Regarding this kind of sneak attack,

, as long as he fought head-on, he never failed.

Maybe he can be deceived, maybe his sensitivity has been blunted a lot because of his stubborn old man's consciousness.

But he is still the strongest, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, who can almost completely destroy the entire Soul Society with one person.

"Baida, slicing, Kidō, and Shunpo. These are the skills of the Shinigami. And I am called the strongest Shinigami because of these four skills, I am the strongest."

The scarred war man sighed and looked at Yhwach, who seemed to have completely lost his ability. The expression on his face became increasingly mocking.

"In my eyes, Unohana Yazen-ryu was just a brat who played with skills. He couldn't even defeat Zaraki Kenpachi. So only I can teach Zaraki Kenpachi. After all, that kid doesn't accept anyone weaker than him.

The guidance really gave me a headache."

"The Ghost Daoists are also taught skills by me. I also see their learning and practice, and many of the techniques were developed by me. There are also records in the Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy. Since you like

The Quincy who collects other people's family affairs can search for my affairs, so these things should also be clear. Whether it is Shunpo or Bai Da, they are all skills taught by me."

"Why do those captains and the gods of death regard me as their teacher? It's because all these things were taught by me."

"All your methods are nothing more than children's tricks in my eyes."

"...Is it a child's trick?"

Seeing Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who was slowly walking over with the flames rekindled, Yhwach couldn't help but spit out his own internal injuries.

The crimson blood sprayed on the ground, and then gradually vaporized with the high temperature of the ground, condensing into dark red spots around it. In the process of crossing just now, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who walked by instantly,

It's not like I didn't leave anything behind for him.

The huge fist mark on his chest and the gradually broken lines of the Static Blood Suit around it are enough to prove a fact. He has indeed failed, or in other words, if he hadn't been so stubborn, he would probably soon accept the fact that he was completely destroyed.

Facing this god of death who has practiced for countless years, his power is still too weak. So weak that even after Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni truly showed his strength, it was difficult to face this reality.

.

After all, he is a person who was resurrected after a thousand years of death. And up to now, because the time is too early, many plans have not even been launched.

"...Have you still lost? I'm really not willing to accept it. The gap between my peak ability and my ability is still too big."

Half-kneeling on the ground, Yhwach once again vomited a mouthful of blood.

"From what I've seen at the peak, a character like you should have been completely destroyed under my design long ago. It's just a pity that this time, no matter what, it was a wrong move."

"Oh, I don't have any kind of womanly kindness. As long as I can face the enemy of death, I will do whatever it takes."

"At all costs? If you follow my plan, you should have lost one of your hands at this time and your strength has been reduced by 50%. No matter Shunpo, Kidō, White Fighting, or Zhanjutsu, there is no way to use it. Only

It’s good to be able to rely on your own residual fire sword. But in fact it’s not the case, it’s not the case. I’ve obviously seen that kind of future, but why..."

"If these are your last words, I don't want you to continue talking."

"……snort."

Looking at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni behind him who slowly drew out his Zanpakutō and started to light up the flames, Yhwach looked at the sky that had stopped raining again and cleared up again under the influence of heat.

He took out the Star Cross.

However, under the surprised expression of Captain Yamamoto, the Quincy King slowly crushed the Star Cross Medal in his hand. The huge and incomparable power of the swastika was invested again like a tired bird returning to its nest.

On Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's Zanpakutō, a layer of dim, but terrifyingly warm spiritual pressure returned to the Zanpakutō.

This sudden result did not even allow Captain Yamamoto himself to react. He looked with some surprise at the dry knife in his hand that had returned to its swastika state. He looked at Yuha in surprise, who turned around and sneered.

Bach. After all, in his impression, such a despicable person would definitely squeeze his swastika ability until death. How could he release it so casually?

But that's what Yhwach did. Looking at the old man in front of him who was holding the residual fire sword in surprise and a little wary, the lightsaber in Yhwach's hand also collapsed and disappeared. He just staggered and stood next to Captain Yamamoto again.

before.

Looking at Captain Yamamoto, whose expression became more and more surprised, the Quincy King straightened his appearance and stood in front of him.

"We have exhausted all our plans, and my story may have come to an end here. Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni."

"...?"

"Are you curious why I want to give all my power back to you? Because I have such an intuition. The moment I just used omniscience and omnipotence, I could feel it. The world has become completely different since that guy arrived.

.The struggle between us is probably just a simple result. So I just don’t want that guy to win properly. Although my dream is over, your dream is not over yet."

Recalling the sticky texture that seemed to be wrapped around something, Yohabach shook his head. He finally realized what was going to happen and what he had done during this time. But in the final analysis

, it’s already too late. Things will happen soon.

No matter what they think, how they do it, or how they act, it essentially means nothing anymore.

All that's left is to accept your destiny.

Because fate is something that can be manipulated and decorated at will.

"Stop Aizen Sosuke."

Looking at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who was walking over again carrying the residual fire sword, Yhwach lowered his eyes and spoke his last words.

"The worst order is also order. Although the things belonging to the God of Death are the things I hate the most, they are also the existence that the Soul King, my father, acquiesces to. So I will allow you to do so. So, use your greatest ability to destroy me.

There won’t even be any scum left. I don’t want to see everything you created.”

"...Hmph. Are these your last words? Yhwach?"

"..."

Without saying any more words, Yohabach turned his head and looked at the sky.

The sky is a clear color. Under the power of the residual fire sword, the water vapor in the entire Soul Society has once again evaporated. All that can be seen is the chaotic and chaotic color of the sky. It is not as confusing as imagined.

The blue that makes people feel at ease is a mixture of black and red that is close to the border but disturbed by power.

It is very ugly, making people feel uncomfortable all over, but it represents the essence of this world. This is the Soul King's Palace, the place he wants to come to in his dreams, and it is also the place where his dreams completely end. All of this,

It was as if there was some invisible hand moving, and it was as if the world had always been controlled by someone. This kind of life was only felt by Yhwach after letting go of all grudges.

There is no more care, no victory or defeat, all energy gradually dissipates towards the surroundings, just like the Quincy system.

Then, he saw it.

"...Is it really Soyousuke Aizen?"

Yhwach closed his eyes and showed a relieved smile.

And the next moment, the deadwood-like swastika instantly passed through Yhwach's waist.

Just like erasing a disgusting part of the world, Yhwach evaporated instantly.

The King of Quincy, the child of the Soul King, the founder of the turmoil in the Soul Society, the most terrifying terrorist in the world, this weird man, just under the wipe that wiped out the world, he turned into a wisp in the blink of an eye.

The green smoke has not left even a little residue in this world.

Looking at the chaotic world around him, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's face gradually calmed down. After taking a final look at the area where there was only a pile of ashes, the old man turned around and left expressionlessly. The swastika in his hand

The solution turned into a Zanpakutō again. The heavy rain fell again after a few seconds, pouring a white mist on the ground. It was like a palm, or some kind of persuasion and warning, intercepting the old man again.

In place.

A strange feeling began to arise in Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's mind.

He can't feel it.

Even though we were on the approach to the Soul King Palace, we couldn't feel the spiritual pressure from the Guards and Zero Squadron outside.

It was obvious that the struggle outside the Zero Squadron was still going on. It was obvious that the Quincy and the Shinigami were fighting to the death. But when he broke free from the fighting state and began to feel the surrounding environment, Yamamoto Genryu

Sai Zhongguo suddenly felt something was wrong.

Those spiritual pressures below, those noisy products, and those restless figures have disappeared without knowing when. Everything around seems to have turned into some kind of wonderful illusion, a subtle shadow, indescribable

Thoughts and some strange whispers began to echo in the old man's mind. He seemed to notice something was wrong, but he felt that nothing was wrong around him.

He found the source of the problem and planned to come to the Soul King Palace to investigate, but then he found that the Zero Squadron was killing each other, and then he met Yhwach and had a fight.

There seems to be no problem. The logical status of cause and effect is all very clear and clear, and there is no problem.

But why, why can I feel that something is always watching me?

"Congratulations, Captain Yamamoto."

In the heavy rain, a man holding an umbrella stood next to Captain Yamamoto.

"When it rains, people of your age shouldn't bet on their physical ability. It's better to hold an umbrella."

"...Aizen, Soyousuke."

"yes."

The man holding an umbrella smiled and looked at Captain Yamamoto, whose pupils were gradually widening. The smile on his face was still as warm as before.

"As you can see, it is me, Aizen Sosuke. Or do you not need the umbrella I provided to protect you from the wind and rain?"

"Why……"

"Do you mean this, or all of these?"

Looking at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who seemed to have no idea what to say and was trembling all over, the smile on Sosuke Aizen's face became even gentler.

He held the umbrella in his hand on Captain Yamamoto's head. From a distance, the two figures looked like a filial child and his stubborn old father. And Sosuke Aizen, who created such a heartwarming scene,

There is no interest in telling riddles anymore.

"From beginning to end, it was all my calculations and my control. Captain Yamamoto."

Holding an umbrella to cover Captain Yamamoto's head, and his shoulders gradually getting wet in the rain, Sosuke Aizen looked at the scenery outside the shrine and said softly:

"In other words, from the beginning to the end, everyone in Soul Society, Hueco Mundo, and the Human World is in my Kyouka Suigetsu. This Kyouka Suigetsu is not built with strength and ability, but trusts each one and trusts each other.

relationship, as well as their respective historical and moral structures.”

"If everyone is willing to believe that there will indeed be no problems in Soul King's world, then it will follow the original historical trend, but it will be better. Kurosaki Ichigo will fulfill his responsibility to protect everyone and hand over the system smoothly.

.If all the nobles insist that they are righteous, then they will deal with all the problems vigorously and resolutely, and then suppress the chaos again, and let the world return to their management."

"Even Wandering Street and the Thirteenth Division of Death, I gave them a chance. If they trust each other, cooperate with each other, without the interference of love, and everyone makes the right choice, I

I believe that this incident will not happen. Because the mirror flower and moon in the mirror I designed is essentially not much different from the one I designed in another world. We must face reality, face the truth of this world, and have the courage to

If you face it, you will naturally be at peace with it. But if you dare not face it and have no way to face it, then crisis will find you instead."

"This is a trial. A small trial for the entire Soul Society, all the gods of death and those in power. I just hope to see a better world, and hope to see those beautiful futures happen in the world.

It’s just on us.”

"But unfortunately, no. All I saw was your intrigues and intrigues. All wisdom, calmness, reason, and logic have left you."

Holding an umbrella next to Captain Yamamoto and looking at the sky outside, Sosuke Aizen sighed as if he was very sorry.

He was indeed very sorry.

In fact, if people in the Naruto world had the restraint and awareness of peace, then this time would not be a crisis.

As long as they regard Wandering Street as an individual, or regard this situation as an opportunity that can be exploited, they will not be able to follow such a path in the end. Because those things can be learned by everyone, and everyone can learn them. No matter it is

Death, nobles, commoners, wandering spirits, everything is fine.

In such a path where everyone can be promoted together, even if there are risks, we should first look at the situation, control it, and then order the relevant teams to conduct research and development. However, because of the simultaneous outbreak of multiple crises at the same time, in fact, the God of Death

The processing is very simple and crude. Since there are so many things around, just kill them all together. This kind of decision that the Hokage would never make is as simple as breathing for the Shinigami.

He has never regarded the other party as a human being, and naturally he will not have any human feelings.

The world is so simple and direct.

The gods of death, nobles, wandering souls, Hollows, and the Soul King Palace, this political structure constructed from falsehoods will not believe in any outsiders from the beginning, let alone the power and ability they promised. In addition, the history of

As a result, they finally chose to deal with all this in the most violent way.

Continuous killings, constant disputes, and constant struggles finally led to the current ending. But fortunately, Aizen Sosuke had a certain premonition about all this, or in other words, he didn't have it from the beginning.

How to believe these people? With the power of the Spiritual King and himself, the whole world will inevitably return to a more legitimate track. Because people who have not passed the test will definitely be able to unite in the hands of that saint.

The Spiritual King, who has made countless sacrifices for this world and can be said to be a saint among saints, will once again make his own sacrifice for this world.

He will rise from his throne again and take on the world.

But there is no need to say more about all this.

What's left now is just a big reckoning.

Everyone came up with the worst answer. The whole world was bathed in blood and pain. So since it was determined to be re-planned and reorganized, it was better to choose to change the whole world into the most suitable one. Before that, everyone

The grudges must also be settled and understood by each other.

Like the reckoning between the God of Death and the Quincy, the reckoning between the God of Death and the Haunted Soul, the reckoning between the Haunted Soul and the Hollow, the Hollow and the Shinigami, the Hollow and the Quincy, the wars between these people and things must also be resolved. They

The hatred for the other party and the suffering and knowledge of this world must also be vented. Only when the anger and pain accumulated in the heart are vented, only when everything becomes meaningful, can this world be its own

of peace.

"...So, is this the last battle between Yhwach and me?"

Looking at the drooping rain curtain outside, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni sighed.

Although he said so, he felt something was wrong.

Facing this person who treated him respectfully, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni could feel that something was wrong.

He instinctively felt that something was wrong with all of this. Because as he said, maybe all of this was for the future, and everything had its own meaning. However, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni just felt that something was wrong.

He just felt that it shouldn't be like this.

Regardless of the current situation, the appearance of Aizen Sosuke, or even the current death of Yhwach, although in the conversation just now, Aizen Sosuke seemed to have said a lot of good things.

, gave a lot of promises and results, and made everyone seem to have a better future. However, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni felt from the bottom of his heart that he was deeply concerned about this arrangement and this result.

dissatisfaction and anger.

This kind of anger is not without reason, nor does it burst out casually. It truly has its own causes and consequences.

"So Soyousuke Aizen, everyone's crime and punishment has ended, what about yours?"

Looking at the man standing behind him, who was as compassionate and noble as a messenger from heaven, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni held the Zanpakutō in his hand, and the expression on his face became increasingly angry.

"Everyone is dancing and flying in your plan, and you have done all of this. Now that the hatred between us has been settled and settled, we should welcome the final judgment. All

Everyone has his own ending, everyone has a final result, and you are no exception."

Facing Aizen Sosuke, Captain Yamamoto said firmly.

He is not a god, nor is he the spiritual king of this world. He has no right to judge the world, and he is not qualified to educate anyone's life.

Therefore, if he were to face the trial, he would be the only one missing, Aizen Sosuke.

but.

"No, it's not a trial, it's a great reckoning."

Looking at Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni in front of him, Aizen Sosuke smiled very gently.

"Not just you, but everyone in this world can liquidate me. Including... His Majesty the Spiritual King."

For a moment, everything around seemed to solidify, and eventually shattered into countless dust and gravel, submerging the two figures continuously, and finally turned into a gentle nothingness that made people feel as friendly as a mother.

(End of chapter)

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