Yahiko panted heavily, lifting his head to look at Aizen, who was standing there admiring the view outside.
He could not escape.
His entire body was being suppressed, and he could not find any chance to flee.
Unless he abandoned this body outright.
But the other side had not yet gone in for the kill, and he was reluctant to give up this body so easily.
After all, it had taken great effort to find a body that suited him so well.
He might not be this lucky next time.
"Zehahaha, as Akatsuki's deputy leader, you really are far too weak."
Blackbeard looked down at Yahiko before him.
Compared to them, the other man was indeed far too weak. Yet his ability was extremely bizarre. Zephyr had suffered terribly because of it.
With his now-enhanced Observation Haki, he could already roughly gauge the other man's strength.
His strength was merely average, even weak among Dharma Bodies. Yet he possessed the ability to defeat peak Dharma Bodies.
It was all thanks to that strange ability of his.
"Blackbeard." Yahiko looked at Blackbeard as if he wanted to say something, then frowned.
His hands could no longer support him, and he collapsed face-first onto the ground.
Under the immense pressure, his arms could not bear it any longer and snapped.
"Zehahahaha, how funny. Someone like you can be Akatsuki's deputy leader? Are they all blind?" Blackbeard laughed loudly.
Yahiko, who had always faced everyone with a smile, turned completely livid.
He had not trained this body yet. It was still at its former level.
Its physique was far frailer than that of most people in the Shinobi World.
Throughout their exchange, Aizen did not spare them a single glance.
After all, dust could not draw his attention.
"Oh?" Aizen looked into the