Clear-Sky Gaze: Overcast Sky

"Captain Kurotsuchi, a near- Captain-level Spiritual Pressure reaction has been detected in the South District 78."

Twelfth Division, Research and Development Institute.

Akon was monitoring the battle situation in the South Rukongai District 78 in real time, reported to Mayuri Kurotsuchi.

"I saw it."

In front of Nie was a large computer screen, which was showing the battle of Dōsan Hanyū.

The Spirit Recording Bug is the latest product of the Twelfth Division and a revolutionary technology. It has not yet been officially reported.

It can achieve real-time monitoring of the three realms.

Could Kisuke Urahara do it?

He can't do it!

Ever since I met this guy, Dōsan Hanyū, things have become more and more interesting.

"According to the report from Ikkaku Madarame of the 11th Division, the target simultaneously possesses the Spiritual Pressure of Soul Reaper, a Hollow, and Quincy."

Captain Kurotsuchi, is this level of achievement really possible?

Akon, also a science fanatic, looked on with surprise and curiosity.

Nemu silently tilted his head, analyzing the Spiritual Pressure data.

Although he currently does not know the true nature of the Soul King.

But he had already begun, exploring the differences between Hollows, Quincy, and Soul Reaper.

Nemuro keenly observed that the Spiritual Pressure of the three, especially the Hollow and Quincy, contained an inherent and irreconcilable contradiction.

So what is the significance of this kind of integration?

No, that's a very unprofessional question.

Exploring science requires no other meaning whatsoever.

"Lord Mayuri, this synthetic monster's Spiritual Pressure has reached the Captain-level. Shouldn't we report this to the Captain-Commander?" Nemu gently suggested.

Nie turned to look at Nemu, who was obediently bowing her head, "In the world of scientists, there are only test subjects, and the two in front of you are the best test subjects."

"Let's go, Nemu. When the time comes, we'll collect the body of whoever loses."

Will Dōsan Hanyū lose?

Judging from the strength displayed by both sides so far, it seems inevitable.

Although the Spiritual Pressure is chaotic and unstable, there is no doubt that the Spiritual Pressure of this synthetic monster has fully reached the Captain-level.

Only.

That guy, Dōsan Hanyū, is really weird!

A once spiritually significant place in the World of the Living has now been turned upside down.

Although the Seireitei had deliberately avoided densely populated areas when it planned its operation, nearly a thousand people still inevitably died in the World of the Living.

An ambush ensued, but Tenzō Tenjō escaped with injuries.

The good news is that the three captains of the pursuit force, Soi Fon, Kenpachi, and Isshin, are all safe and sound.

Looking at the mess in the World of the Living and the Soul Reaper squad busy cleaning up the aftermath, Ichimonji Tsunayashiro, "Tenzō Tenjō has lost his former charisma."

Within the Muken, the seal of the Tenzō Tenjō was jointly cast by the heads of the Five Great Noble Clans at that time. Over thousands of years, it has been relentlessly eroding the Reishi within its body, and it is the Miracle that it has been able to withstand it until now.

But no matter what, being hunted down by several younger generations, the title of King Above Kings has gradually faded.

"The Clan Head Ichimonji, Lieutenant Ichimaru, has sent word that the escaped Inorei Hikaru has been found in the South District 78 Rukongai, and her condition is stable."

The situation was quite stable. After all, Inorei Hikaru was still looking down at Dōsan Hanyū with pride on his face, looking forward to ascending the throne and becoming the Soul King.

Tsunayashiro Tokinada Ichimonji. He wasn't ugly, and his wide grin looked like two maggots wriggling.

After all, the target was the captain of the 11th Division, and Ichimonji was also worried about alerting the Seireitei.

With the two of them working together, they'll definitely succeed easily.

"I trust Yin to handle things."

Ichimonji never expected that Gin Ichimaru, whom he had poached from Aizen, would be so useful.

Having someone by your side gives you prestige, and they're efficient and decisive in their work.

Tokinada didn't say much, but instead looked greedily at the two Zanpakuto at his waist.

One of them is the Zanpakuto that the Tsunayashiro Clan has worshipped for generations.

Enrakyōten.

"Call..."

Dōsan let out a deep breath; there had just been another clash between Kidō and Cero.

Inorei Hikaru stood proudly in front of Dōsan Hanyū, looking at Dōsan who was bent over and slightly panting. At this moment, he was bursting with confidence.

"What's wrong, Dōsan? Is this all there is to it?" Hikaru opened his hideous mouth, the silk thread sealing his lips was broken, and blood began to seep from his cheeks.

Dōsan could not see any trace of the humble, hardworking, and taciturn Hikaru in him.

Hikaru slowly drew his Zanpakuto from his waist, gently wiping the sword in his hand as if he were looking at a naked beauty.

"Dōsan, be glad you were defeated by my blade."

Dōsan remained silent, somewhat reluctantly pressing down on No Cause at his waist.

"Bankai · Clear-Sky Gaze!"

The Spiritual Pressure of Captain-level being unleashed, or rather, a captain using Bankai, began to rise, causing all the Soul Reaper in the South Rukongai District 78 who were watching this battle to widen their eyes in astonishment.

Bankai?

An unknown monster unleashed its Bankai before their eyes?

Even Gin Ichimaru, who participated in the entire experiment with Inorei Hikaru, found it unbelievable. In fact, Gin didn't even know when Hikaru's Zanpakuto reached its Shikai.

"This is interesting." The silver eyes narrowed back.

Inorei Hikaru, this person, harbors hidden ambitions in his heart.

Neither he nor Ichimonji probably noticed it.

'Perhaps he can cause Aizen a little bit of insignificant trouble?'

Yin watched this scene with great interest. He was very interested in both Hikaru's Bankai and Dōsan Hanyū's many more trump cards.

Having rushed to the battlefield, Nirvana stopped again, his Bankai completely disrupting his plans.

He pulled out a machine from his pocket, fiddled with it a couple of times, then picked up a device that resembled a telephone. "Hey, Akon, bring me devices number twenty-one and thirty-two."

They weren't fully prepared for the possibility of Dōsan Hanyū being killed. If the White-Browed Kid's body were damaged, that would be disastrous.

Conservative estimates suggest that the technology in Soul Society has regressed by ten years.

"That's good, let's take both of them for ourselves."

Nie twisted his neck, thought about it, and realized that his idea just now seemed to be a bit conservative.

If Dōsan Hanyū is defeated and killed, I will carry both of them to the laboratory.

After his Bankai, Hikaru was empty-handed, dressed in clothing resembling a white robe from the Papacy, exuding a pure and holy aura, and even his face returned to normal.

Despite his somewhat ordinary and immature face, the boy with the watermelon-shaped haircut still wore a ferocious and arrogant laugh.

Although Dōsan had little experience fighting against Bankai, he was still someone who had seen it all before.

Dōsan's eyes darted around, scanning his surroundings, fearing a sneak attack.

Hikaru feigned a probing expression as she looked around. "Looks like no one's watching us. Be thankful, Dōsan Hanyū, you're the first person to see my Bankai."

Inorei Hikaru stared intently at Dōsan Hanyū, slowly reaching her hand towards the sky before forcefully grabbing and clenching it, as if tearing something apart.

"Clear-Sky Gaze Sky - Overcast"