Soul King Ichigo Kurosaki

Boom!

With a thunderous explosion, the Monk of the Eye was the first to charge at Orochimaru, and the two streaked into the distance.

Only Aizen and Tobirama Senju remained, facing each other in midair.

Tobirama Senju looked at Aizen with a cold expression.

Aizen, however, wore a smile.

"You don't look like an ordinary opponent."

Though he had only just completed the final stage and successfully broken free from the two men's control, he had instantly grasped what had happened.

Yhwach lay weakened on the ground.

And there was the man who could stand beside Orochimaru.

"Did you steal Yhwach's power?"

Aizen spoke softly.

"You talk too much."

Tobirama Senju stared at Aizen coldly.

"Are you trying to hide the fear in your heart?"

The smile on Aizen's face froze. He raised a hand to his face and suddenly burst into wild laughter.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

As he laughed loudly, Tobirama Senju had directly exposed what lay in his heart.

He had once thought that after surpassing the limits of Soul Reapers and Hollows, he would possess the power to fight Uchiha Jin.

But now that he had reached this stage, he realized he still could not gauge Uchiha Jin's true depth.

In other words, that man was still beyond him.

Naturally, he was afraid.

Tobirama Senju merely watched him indifferently.

"Your smile is ugly."

Like a certain man who should have stayed dead in his grave forever.

(Some Madara: You seriously can't let that go, can you?)

Aizen slowly restrained his laughter, but the hand over his face did not lower. His figure vanished from the spot.

He suddenly appeared behind Tobirama Senju and kicked him, but his leg passed right through.

Tobirama Senju's figure slowly faded away.

It had been nothing but an afterimage.

"Not bad speed."

Tobirama Senju