Grim Reaper: Self-discipline Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 270: Changes beyond the script, the end is coming

Chapter 270: Changes beyond the script, the end is coming
To the north of the Palace of Confession is the Hill of Two Deaths.

The clouds and mist are lingering in the blue sky, swaying over the frame like a veil.

When Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, the captain of the Gotei [-], was about to take action, the overall situation had been completely decided.

So when he escorted Shiba Isshin and others to the Mao execution ground, several captains were already waiting here.

"As expected of Old Man Shan, he is very old and strong."

Kyōraku Shunsui put his hands in his sleeves like a dried salted fish. He didn't have the demeanor that a captain should have at all, but when he glanced sideways at Shiba Isshin and others, his eyes flashed.

"With a casual move, the travel disaster that disturbed the Seireitei was eliminated without even causing any casualties."

"As a subordinate, the last thing you should doubt is the captain's ability."

Next to him, a cold voice came, which immediately made Kyoryu Shunshui divert his attention.

"Hey, Captain Broken Bee trusts Old Man Shan very much."

Broken Bee remained silent, but frowned slightly as he looked at the team building below.

The person she cared about did not appear at the Zhenyang execution ground with the others.

"Execution is such an unfamiliar word."

Nirvana looked at the huge tower towering into the sky, "Since I took office as captain, I have never seen this punishment used."

"If I remember correctly, Double Death can only be used against Shinigami other than the captain, don't you think so, Captain Unohana?"

On the side, Maozhihualie's eyes were lowered and her temperament was gentle, as if nothing in the outside world could affect her thoughts.

In fact, she herself is in the same state as she is now.

She has been immersed in this state since Sufeng commissioned her to conduct an in-depth dissection of Aizen's corpse.

Every detail of the corpse was no different from that of a normal person. Even the tiniest nervous system could not find any problems.

The remaining Quincy spiritual pressure was mixed with the unfamiliar Soul Reaper pressure.

It was undoubtedly left by the traveler who killed Aizen.

Considering that it triggered an emergency alarm about the Quincy when it invaded the Seireitei, it is normal for it to have the power of a Quincy.

Since Shiba Isshin is his father, the Quincy's power is most likely inherited from his mother.

The two opposite forces merged into one, catalyzing a rather wonderful reaction.

At the same time that the knot and the sleep were shattered, the aftermath of the power annihilated Aizen's heart. This was the real cause of his death.

The truth has been presented in front of her, but for some reason, Unohana Retsu always feels that something is strange. She seems to have overlooked a certain detail.

Nirvana beside her suddenly asked a question, interrupting her thoughts.

Her gentle eyes raised slightly, and she looked at Nirvana beside her with a calm attitude, and she replied in a gentle voice:
"That's because of the Lingwei level. Level three and above are captain levels."

"The body of the God of Death is made up of spirit particles. Once dead, the body will return to Soul Society in the form of spirit particles. However, spiritual pressure above level three cannot return due to its high concentration."

"In order to bring it back, a [Soul Burial Ceremony] will be held."

"But in fact, no matter what we do, souls of the third level and above cannot return to the land of Soul Society."

Maozhihualie raised his head, raised his delicate chin slightly, and looked at the towering rack and huge spear in the distance.

"Even if the captain, the Shinigami, is executed, his spirit son still cannot return to Soul Society."

"And the usual way of dealing with this in Mao Room 46 is——"

"Imprisoned in the Zhenyang Underground Prison!"

At this point, there was a hint of nostalgia in those beautiful eyes that looked forward to her.

Obviously, as the first generation Kenpachi and the most unprecedented villain in the Soul Society, Unohana Retsu also had an inexplicable connection with the Mao Underground Prison.

It is not yet known whether he is imprisoned there or is responsible for guarding the dangerous area.

Nirvana also understands this concept, but it is not in depth.

For him, these are irrelevant theories. Because they cannot have a positive or negative impact on his scientific research and development, they are irrelevant waste.

"That being said, Captain Aizen's spirit child should not be able to return to Soul Society."

There was a hint of yin and yang in Nie Yuli's tone, "Do we still need to prepare a soul burial ceremony for the captain who was killed by a travel accident?"

Kyōraku Shunsui interjected from the side: "Powerful souls cannot always float in Soul Society, otherwise it will have an irreparable impact on Soul Society."

"In fact, the real purpose of the soul burial ceremony is to let the dead captains..."

Two sharp eyes looked at him at the same time, and the words suddenly stopped.

One is the gaze of Yamamoto Genryusai. In his opinion, the secrets of the Soul Society should not be known to the Shinigami other than the captain, let alone the existence of traveling disasters on the two hills of death.

The second is Mao Zhihualie's eyes, which are shocked with a hint of clear understanding.

Just now, she suddenly thought of a very crucial point.

As the captain, Aizen's spirit son should have existed in Soul Society for a long time before the soul burial ceremony was performed.

However, during the autopsy of the cause of death, although the remaining spirits in the corpse reached the standard of second-class spirit power, in terms of quantity, they did not look like a captain at all.

"Captain, I have something to ask you..." She looked sideways at Yamamoto Genryusai next to her, and when she was about to speak, she was interrupted directly.

Yamamoto Genryusai's eyes were slightly closed, and a sinister temperament lingered around him. Eye-catching sparks scattered in all directions, burning the barren land with charred traces.

"The execution will begin immediately, and other matters will be discussed later."

In the distance, on top of the huge ring frame, Shiba Ganjiu had his spiritual pressure sealed by Yamamoto Genryusai himself. On top of the knot, he was wearing a spiritual tool that restricted the flow of spirit children.

He stood on the platform with a dazed look on his face, feeling the powerful force that restrained his body, as if he was wearing a hospital straitjacket. Even moving a little finger became extremely difficult.

He said he couldn't understand what was unfolding at the moment.

Obviously he is only responsible for leading the way, why is he the first one to be executed?
Dozens of jailers from the Penitence Palace in front were surrounding the towering spear. Accompanied by the chanting of complex Kidō mantras, each other's azure spiritual pressure merged into one, turning into a pillar of light that enveloped the spear.

As the spiritual pressure surged, the python-like ropes that imprisoned the spear broke apart, and circled around the spear body and became loose.

The majestic flaming bird flapped its wings on the huge spear, and the terrifying heat suddenly emitted from the Shuangxia Hill, causing the surrounding air to distort.

"Wow, ah, ah, Ichigo, uncle, uncle!"

The Shiba Rock Eagle, fixed by the square grid of the stone platform, slowly rose to the top of the frame. Facing the fear of death, it suddenly let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.

"Help me quickly, I'm still young and I don't want to die yet!!"

Yamamoto Genryusai stared at the sky with his slightly closed eyes. For some reason, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

He looked sideways at the captains beside him.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, only a few people came.Just as the bird's beak exuding terrifying pressure from the King of Destruction was about to fall, two black ropes cut through the sky and shot out in the other direction of the Shuangshu Hill, instantly sealing a wall made of blazing fire. above the neck.

When the spiritual pressure exploded, the rope suddenly tightened, instantly annihilating the huge firebird into countless spiritual children, scattered in the sky.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they all looked in the direction from which the rope flew, and saw a shield engraved with the Sifengyuan family emblem standing in front of them.

Behind him is the pale but determined Jushiro Ukitake!
"Sorry, teacher."

He stared into the old man's angry eyes and said firmly: "I can't just watch my subordinates die from double death."

Yamamoto Genryusai held a cane in his hand and looked at the disciple who once made him proud with slightly narrowed eyes. There was a bit more complexity in his angry eyes.

"As a captain, it is really unforgivable to do such a thing."

The blazing flames suddenly rose up, and the high temperature, which was even more terrifying than that of the King of Destruction, descended on the Hill of Two Deaths.

The expressions of the captains suddenly changed.

…………

In the area under the jurisdiction of the Eighth Division, on the empty street.

Renji Abarai's death-defying clothes were soaked in cold sweat. On his forehead and cheeks, beads of sweat the size of soybeans were flowing uncontrollably. While soaking his clothes, they also fell into his eyes.

The person who was supposed to be dead reappeared in front of him.

"You seem confused by my presence."

Aizen looked forward with a smile, "In order to cooperate with someone, I specifically asked you to be taken out of the detention cell of Division [-]."

"Don't you have anything to say about this?"

Although the opponent did not release any spiritual pressure, the sense of oppression brought by the two captains still made Renji Abarai at a loss what to do, and even breathing became a little difficult.

"Ai, Captain Aizen, haven't you already..." Abarai Renji suppressed the fear emerging from the depths of his soul and said reluctantly.

A gentle and harmless smile appeared on Aizen's face, and he walked slowly forward:

"Death is not the end of life, forgetfulness is."

"You are supposed to be an indispensable supporting role in this drama, but in order to make this drama more expressive, I specially added a script for you."

Although he couldn't understand what the other party was saying, the unabashed malice was already coming towards him, as if it had materialized and enveloped him.

The former Captain Aizen seemed to be really dead.

Under pressure, Abarai Renji drew his Zanpakutō.

"Solution!"

"Double King Shewei Wan!"

The burst of spiritual pressure made the pressure on his body disappear. Facing the two captain-level Shinigami, he did not dare to hold back at all.

However, neither Aizen nor Tosen Kaname showed any signs of it.

"I don't know what you want to do, though."

Abarai Renji looked at the two of them firmly, "But I will never let him go without any help."

A beast-like roar shook the streets, and the ferocious snake bones wrapped around his waist suddenly turned into a large snake skeleton, hovering in the sky, with blood-red eyes looking down at Aizen below.

The bloody mouth suddenly opened, and countless spirit sons gathered in it, condensing into a spirit son light ball that exuded powerful power.

Renji Abarai did not hesitate, and struck hard with his left arm. In an instant, the shadow of the baboon king appeared in front of him.

The roars of the two kings echoed in the empty streets.

"Double King Combo!"

As the words fell, the bright red color instantly flooded everything. The ground cracked layer by layer, and countless gaps stretched across it, turning into a huge abyss that swallowed up rubble and buildings.

But when the dust dispersed, Abarai Renji's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face, which suddenly turned red.

He could hardly believe his eyes.

Aizen stood intact, as if the attack just now was just a child's play, the glass-like shield shattered instantly, turning into a spirit and disappearing into the atmosphere.

"Is it hard to understand?"

He raised his eyes and looked forward, "Since a long time ago, we no longer exist in the same dimension."

hum-

Invisible spiritual pressure exploded, and the dilapidated ground collapsed instantly, and the cracks turned into abyss, like the bloody mouth of some giant creature, swallowing everything on the ground.

The endless pressure was like heaven pouring down, instantly covering Renji Abarai's wounded body.

The next moment, his body suddenly bent downwards, and his head hit the few intact areas of the ground, causing a splash of blood to burst out.

The bones and flesh all over the body seemed to be torn apart by a majestic force bursting out in all directions. The nightmare struck again, and the overwhelmed wailing sound came from the inside of the body. The bandaged body exploded with a large amount of blood, and was instantly soaked. He wore a black death suit.

In this state, even survival has become an unattainable luxury.

Abarai Renji was suddenly confused. If it weren't for the different nature of the spiritual pressure, he even suspected that the Aizen in front of him was a fake of Master Sufeng.

He had only experienced such a suffocating feeling of despair during his battle with Lord Sufeng.

Because he had not recovered yet, under the pressure of such spiritual pressure, Abarai Renji completely lost his fighting ability.

He never fell into a coma, just because of his tenacious will to the extreme.

"It's really a fragile life, like ants living in the cracks of bricks."

Aizen walked slowly to Renji Abarai, who was lying on the ground, and calmly looked down at the messy figure:
"Renji, do you know?"

"It's hard to control the strength to step over an ant without crushing it to death."

"Captain Sufeng once fought with you, but it took a lot of effort."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of steady footsteps suddenly came from the end of the street, as if stepping on the heart, and the rhythm of each fall matched the heartbeat.

Renji Abarai opened his eyes hard, trying to see the appearance of the person clearly.

However, at this moment, the hovering white cloth covered his sight, blocking the falling sunlight.

Aizen looked forward with a smile, and a gentle voice sounded among the ruins:
"Captain Sufeng..."

"The last act of this drama can begin..."

Thousands of white snakes covered the bodies of the three people and disappeared into the ruins in an instant.

Looking at the only intact empty ground, Sufeng frowned deeply, then raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Shuangshou Hill.

Aizen's spiritual pressure covered the entire execution ground!
(End of this chapter)

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