Chapter 295: Invincible in the World, Enemies Under the Ground

The Soul Society had a lukewarm reaction to Akira Kisaragi's succession as the captain-general.

Except for a few thorns, everyone else agreed that it was supposed to be so.

Captain-General Kisaragi had the strength, prestige, and achievements.

What was even more precious was that he had a sincere heart that cared for his subordinates.

If he didn't become the captain-general, who would?

Could he set up a new Gotei 13?

Even if he did, if they voted, most people would probably choose Akira Kisaragi as the captain-general.

After all, Captain-General Kisaragi was incredibly wise and could lead them to the Soul King Palace.

Therefore——

There was no mourning for Shigekuni Yamamoto's retirement, and the new captain-general, Akira Kisaragi, was about to take over!

The Soul Society was suddenly filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

However, when the news of the new emperor's selection was passed on to the Quincy group, it directly led to public outrage.

Both the grassroots soldiers and the members of the Sternknights protested against this.

However, when they learned that His Majesty was Akira Kisaragi, their beloved Lord Hashirama Senju.

This group of people immediately smiled and praised Lord Haschwald for his amazing wisdom and being the second person in the Invisible Empire.

With the demise of Yhwach, Akira Kisaragi ascended to the throne of the first in the three realms, and the world gradually developed in a turbulent direction.

Looking around, it was a beautiful scene of singing and dancing.

Only in the First Team’s dormitory were there some discordant sounds.

The First Technology Development Bureau.

After the three parties’ preparations, the contract was signed, and someone made the final decision.

The three forces of Hueco Mundo, Soul Society, and the Invisible Empire established a new research room in the First Team.

Its main purpose is to integrate some research projects that are not suitable for being put on the public, as well as materials and equipment, to facilitate the next important experiments.

"After collecting data and investigating, the necessary condition for becoming the wedge of the three realms is to possess the four powers of Shinigami, Hollow, Quincy and Fullbring at the same time."

Urahara Kisuke, with dark circles under his eyes, typed on the keyboard, describing his recent research.

"If we break it down further, the so-called Fullbring can be identified as a fragment of the Soul King, that is, the power of the Soul King."

"Now we have all four powers, the problem is how to coordinate them together."

"For this, I have proposed three solutions."

As the Enter key was pressed, a text description that even Ru Yueming could understand was immediately listed on the screen.

"The first is to turn the Soul King fragments into Hollows, use the fragments as anchors, and inject the power of the Quincy."

"The second plan is similar, except that the experimental subjects are replaced by Arrancar, such as Ulquiorra Cifer, who is a good test subject."

"As for the third method..."

Urahara Kisuke pushed his glasses that he had pulled out from somewhere, and said seriously:

"Based on the Sleep Project, conduct new research and development to create similar existences."

"I obtained some information in the Great Soul Book Corridor. In fact, the Tsunayashiro family had already started similar research a long time ago."

"Use the Soul King fragments as the core, and use the bodies of Quincies, Soul Gods, Hollows, and humans as materials to create a new Soul King."

Hearing this, Kisaragi Akira, who was slacking off next to him, raised his hand and signaled Said:

"Teacher Ura, I have a question."

"If we create it in this way, will there be a being similar to Yhwach?"

Urahara Kisuke ignored someone's address, touched his chin, and said thoughtfully:

"It shouldn't be."

"The appearance of Yhwach is, in a sense, related to the Soul King."

"We are only studying the Three Realms Wedge now. We just need to stabilize the Three Realms. It doesn't have to have a strong combat power."

Aizen spoke slowly on the side and added:

"Akira, there is no need to feel guilty."

"As long as no consciousness is born, it is a normal tool."

"And this can be easily done with our technology."

Hearing this, Kisaragi Akira was relieved and no longer entangled.

The one who knows me is Sosuke.

On the other side, Mayuri Kurotsuchi frowned and said puzzledly:

"The key lies in the core of coordinating all these forces."

"A single Soul King fragment may not be able to withstand it, unless we have a Soul King fragment of the same level as Gerard."

Aizen walked forward and tapped on the keyboard a few times. The metal wall in front of him suddenly began to rotate and split, and a huge container slowly moved and appeared.

He calmly looked at the things in the container, and his indifferent voice sounded in the laboratory:

"Why are you obsessed with Soul King fragments?"

"We obviously have better materials..."

The container was filled with viscous liquid, and a brain floated quietly in it, with wrinkles on the skin, as if it was still alive...

…………

The manufacture of the backup Soul King was handed over to Urahara Kisuke and Kurotsuchi Mayuri.

Although the two looked down on each other, after so many years of matchmaking, they had a tacit understanding.

In the process of experimental research, often with a look from Mayuri Kurotsuchi, Urahara Kisuke knew which step to take.

In addition, the two were experienced, and they could easily complete it when the general plan had been constructed.

And because Sal Apollo missed the opportunity to study Gerard last time, this time he finally got the chance to create a Spirit King, how could he let it go easily.

Therefore, he directly stayed with the two of them as the experimental deputy.

As for Aizen and Akira Kisaragi, they have more important things to do.

In another laboratory.

Ruyue Ming looked at several black butterflies dancing gracefully in the sealed ghost tunnel, with a strange expression on his face.

"Soyousuke, I am now the captain, and I have to take care of everything day by day."

"I don't have time to watch butterflies here with you."

Aizen: "?"

I thought this guy would calm down a bit after becoming the captain, but he didn't expect that he would become even more crazy.

"This is a hell butterfly."

Aizen explained angrily, "It is necessary for the Shinigami to go to the broken world. Without their guidance, you may get lost in the broken world."

Kisaragi Ming nodded.

Although I haven't used this thing much, I have seen the first team's communication. In addition to guiding the way, the Hell Butterfly also has a small Tenten Konglu placed inside, which can be used for communication.

However, after the new generation of messenger machines was invented, this method of communication was abandoned.

"Then have you ever thought about..."

Aizen changed the subject and asked seriously: "Why does the butterfly that guides the God of Death have the word 'hell' in its name?"

"And why is Zhenyang Prison, where the most evil people are imprisoned, divided into eight hells?"

Seeing the confused look on someone's face, Aizen knew that his words were in vain.

"In fact, hell is always around."

He let out a helpless sigh, "According to my research these days, the Hell Butterfly may have existed longer than Soul Society."

Ruyue Ming is thoughtful.

"We previously thought that Hell Butterfly was a means for Hell to monitor the Three Realms, but it was not the case."

Aizen paused and continued:

"Hell butterflies are just a special species transformed after being contaminated with the aura of hell."

"They have some kind of ability to travel through the world."

"After generations of excavations and evolutions by Death Gods, it has become what it is now."

"We can completely use it to develop methods to deal with hell."

Ru Yueming sighed the same way and said helplessly:

"I see."

"It's nothing more than the problem of Yhwach being solved, now it's Hell's turn."

"But, Soyousuke, did you overlook one thing?"

Aizen frowned, confused.

"Actually, you don't have to think so much at all."

Ruyue Ming hummed and smiled, and said confidently: "Because..."

"Now I am invincible in the world!"

"Even if the Spirit King is resurrected, it's hard to say who will win!"

Looking at someone's confident smile, Aizen recalled the Soul King's words, his frown gradually relaxed, and finally he nodded slowly.

…………

It has been a month since Ru Yueming took up the position of captain.

Retired Yamamoto had nothing to do, and on a whim, he planned to see how his villain was doing at his recent work.

I think with Urahara Kisuke's help, there shouldn't be any big problem.

The old man leaned on a cane and skillfully opened the door of the captain's office.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yamamoto's breath froze.

All kinds of documents pile up like mountains.

There was no sign of anyone.

Before he could get angry, the old man started searching in various rooms of the first team again.

After searching to no avail, he just remembered that there was another way to find someone.

"You bastard, you must have stayed with that kid for so long that my thinking has become a little slow!"

Yamamoto cursed angrily, and then used No. 58 to bind the road, slapping his toes and chasing the bird.

The huge spiritual pressure spread from it, and soon covered the entire Seireitei.

Wait, where are the people?

In the huge Seireitei, it was impossible to find Ruyue Ming's spiritual pressure.

The newly appointed captain is missing?

Yamamoto felt his blood pressure begin to rise again.

At this moment, Urahara Kisuke, who noticed Yamamoto's spiritual pressure, walked out of the laboratory and trotted up to him.

"Yamamoto-sama."

Urahara Kisuke grinned and said, "Captain, he told me before he left. If you come, please handle the official documents accumulated in the team."

Yamamoto: "?"

I'm already retired, but I still need to help you handle documents?

Without waiting for questions, Urahara Kisuke continued:

"The research and development of the backup three-realm wedge is at a critical moment, and I can't spare the time for the time being."

"As for the captain, he went to hell with Lord Aizen."

Yamamoto: "..."

With such ferocity, the evildoers actually took it upon themselves to solve the problems in hell.

I thought this kid would enjoy a luxurious life again, but I didn't expect him to be so responsible.

Rare and valuable.

Seeing that Yamamoto was silent, Urahara Kisuke bowed and saluted:

"Please, Yamamoto-sama."

Looking at the dark circles on Urahara Kisuke's face, Yamamoto sighed deeply.

Now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing more to say.

He waved his hand and walked towards the captain's office on crutches.

Urahara Kisuke looked at his leaving figure, his face full of emotion.

Compared to a guy who enjoys exploiting others, this guy is simply a moral model.

Please, Yamamoto-sama!

…………

hell.

Refreshing and clean laughter echoed under the gray sky, and a demon-like figure was suspended in the air, exuding terrifying pressure in all directions.

"Since you have seen me, why don't you bow?"

Below, the sinners, under the control of the will of hell, launched a crazy attack on Ru Yueming, and the brilliant light almost stained the earth.

The turbid and sticky spiritual pressure filled the battlefield, enough to crush any ordinary Shinigami who set foot in it.

In a battle of this scale, Shinigami below the vice-captain cannot even withstand the aftermath.

However, such an attack cannot enter within a hundred meters of Ru Yueming.

The release of spiritual pressure alone can easily destroy all attacks.

And Ru Yueming only needs to swing his fist violently, and a night elephant will be fired, and a blank space of several thousand meters will appear in front of him.

It's a pity that even if more sinners are killed, it will not cause any harm to hell itself.

Unless, like Kuriyashiki before, an entire layer of hell is directly destroyed.

But doing so will cause the world to be unbalanced, resulting in irreversible terrible consequences.

Someone is having a lot of fun in it, and Aizen is watching and collecting data.

Both of them are now in the realm of transcendence. Normally, there should be no existence in hell that can match them.

However, there are exceptions to everything.

When Aizen had collected almost all the data of this layer of hell, a terrifying sword pressure that spanned thousands of meters, instantly annihilated countless sinners, and rushed straight towards him.

Just as the sword pressure was about to touch him, a blue-purple light burst out in his eyes.

In an instant, a terrifying spiritual pressure that seemed to fall from the sky fell down with a bang.

The sword pressure hovered in front of him, as if it had solidified.

As cracks continued to appear, there was a final bang, and it broke into countless light spots, falling like rain.

Ru Yueming turned around and looked in the direction where the sword pressure came from, and said in surprise:

"Are there any masters?"

As soon as the voice fell, a strange spiritual pressure descended on the battlefield, and endless hell phosphorus rushed in.

Wherever it passed, all the sinners turned into corpses, floating in the sea of ​​phosphorus.

The man looked ordinary, with messy black short hair, twisted black lines on his skin, and an angel-like halo floating behind him.

He looked like a sinner, but different.

It was extremely weird.

Ru Yueming frowned and observed the other person, feeling inexplicably familiar.

It was as if he had seen him somewhere before.

But he could use Urahara Kisuke's vacation as a guarantee that he had never seen this person in his previous life or this life.

"Have people in the future come to this point?"

A kind smile appeared on the other person's face, and he looked at the two with relief.

Aizen frowned, a little alert.

The level of the sword pressure just now has far exceeded the limit of a normal captain of the god of death.

"I almost forgot to introduce myself."

The man raised the corner of his mouth slightly, shook off the phosphorus attached to the blade, and his steady voice echoed in the empty sky:

"I am a person with unforgivable sins, you can call me-"

"Shiba."