"It sounds like you've had sex with her," Basil scoffed. "You're both virgins, aren't you?"
The petite body, which had been trembling slightly in the corner, stopped shaking, and her tear-streaked face suddenly lifted up.
"It's a lie, a lie, it's all a lie."
"Captain Aizen is a bad guy or something."
"You're not Captain Aizen, you're a fake."
"Quickly, tell me, where is the real Aizen's captain?!"
The Zanpakuto named "Tobiume" at the waist of the Zanpakuto, who resembled a girl with a bun hairstyle, bloomed, and the dazzling flames depicted her broken girlish heart.
"The eighty-first of the Path of Binding: Severing Emptiness."
Aizen didn't even turn around.
An invisible barrier separated him from the girl with the bun hairstyle into two different worlds.
"The sixty-first of the bondage paths, the six-staff light prison."
Baozitou was bound by six glittering golden light plates that appeared out of nowhere, and collapsed to the ground powerless.
Even without incantations, Aizen's Kido was still Momo Hinamori's ability to resist or break free from.
"So, giving her a quick death is the most merciful gift." Aizen sighed, his eyes filled with the deepest and most genuine compassion. "She can't live without me."
"No."
His gaze suddenly lingered on Basil's face for a moment.
"Perhaps you can keep her alive. Your charm is irresistible. The air, the very soul of the Dadi, is captivated by you. It's truly remarkable."
"Your voice also possesses a unique charm."
"Based on what I know about Momo Hinamori, she will probably blame everything on you because of your appearance."
"But the moment your voice rang out, her hidden Killing Intent was directed at me."
Aizen wasn't talking nonsense.
Bound and seeing Basil's face, Momo Hinamori's mind went completely blank. If it weren't for the previous stimulation, her face would probably have turned red and she would have fainted.
"But the scariest thing is that it's not some kind of ability, but a theorem, a rule, like apples falling and the sun rising in the east and setting in the west."
"The Spirit King?"
Aizen had no idea that he was now a prisoner and his brain was about to be relocated; his eyes were filled only with exploration and curiosity.
"You should die," Basil said.
He has already completed his fan meeting.
Aizen is very charming as a fictional character, but in reality, he should die.
To be precise, none of the scientists in Death should have escaped death.
The technology tree is built upon the soul.
Even Kisuke, the protagonist, isn't a good person.
The vaccine used to save the Visored was made from Quincy's light arrows and human souls.
Even the souls of Shinigami (death gods) are used as raw materials for Zanpakuto).
This profession is built on evil.
Aizen showed no concern for his impending death; he simply asked, "Before you die, can you tell me the answers? Who are you? Where do you come from? What are you planning to do?"
"See you in hell." Basil brandished his sword.
After the sword flashed, Aizen disappeared from the spot like a drawing erased by an eraser.
"See you in hell?" Death asked.
"He has value," Basil said. "To simply die is a blessing."
"The cycle of this world is too crude."
His voice began to resonate throughout the entire Soul Society, Hueco Mundo, the Wandenreich in the shadows, and even the Soul King Palace at the core of the three realms.
"The physical body of the Kishi dies, and then the physical body of the spirit follows."
"Then comes the cycle of reincarnation of the soul."
"The virtual variable is the variable in this loop, and one link in it."
"Hell craves sinful souls, yet sends no Sinners to arrest them."
"The spiritual particles of experts at the third level of spiritual power or above cannot be degraded; they can only be sent to hell through a funeral."
"The Three Realms are like the lid of a pressure cooker, covering the ever-increasing pressure of hell."
"The world needs change."
No one ignored the voice.
It's not just because they lost the ability to move the Setsuna they heard the sound.
Besides
The extra White Sand in the Hueco Mundo.
Rukongai, the corpses left behind by those who suddenly die in the Wandenreich.
The spiritual pressure that disappeared in Seireitei.
In the Soul King Palace, having broken free from the immortal spiral Crystal, the Spirit King's form instantly returned to its complete state.
They are the best clues.
With the departure of the Soul King, Hueco Mundo and Soul Society began to crumble.
The miasma of hell began to spread.
It seems that a primordial, chaotic world where the dead and the living coexist is about to arrive.
The Human World.
Ordinary people who cannot see spirits continue to live their daily lives peacefully.
In Chouhara 7-chome, Naruki City, at Xcution (Execution Department), an organization of Fullbringer, a group of Fullbringer looked up at the sky.
"The sky has cracked." The leader of the Fullbringer, Kugo Ginjo, was pale.
This is not a crack in the cavity.
He saw phantoms of Soul Society and Hueco Mundo in the darkness that also captured the light.
However, this is not the most important thing.
All the Fullbringer, including him, Vision a figure, a figure that seemed to be the world itself, the source of their bloodline.
Wearing a shirt and overalls that bear a striking resemblance to the character from the song, Tsukishima Hidekuro looked grim as he stared at the bookmark in his hand. "The power of the [Book of the End] has vanished."
Karakura Town.
Kurosaki Store.
Isshin Kurosaki kept the children locked up at home.
He dialed a number he had never thought he would make in his entire life.
At Karakura Town General Hospital, Ryuken Ishida turned his gaze from the window and answered the phone, "I understand."
The Kisuke store is no longer deserted.
"The gates to Soul Society can't be opened," Kisuke said to the Visored had arrived.
"Did that bastard Aizen do it?" The short Hiyori revealed his fangs.
While everyone else panicked, Hirako, with her quirky bob Shinji Hirako, remained remarkably calm. "Is the Shihōin clan's Transcendental Gate the same?"
"Yoruichi- san," Kisuke smiled bitterly, "We parted ways after we came to the Human World."
"Her last message was that she had discovered an interesting Fullbringer."
As he spoke, he took out something that looked like a cannon.
"The key now is not Soul Society, but the Soul King Palace."
"Seriously, I was planning to never use it for the rest of my life. Kachō saw it, she would definitely be furious and accuse me of plagiarism."
"Kiyone, and Sentaro, follow along."
This "it" doesn't just refer to the device that copied the Kachō cannon.
Kiyone and Sentaro, these two weak but perfectly suited sacrificial offerings to stabilize the three realms, also originated from the Shiba clan.
The world as we know it today was founded on the five great noble ancestors.
The patriarch of the Tsunayo family feared that the power of annihilation would one day be turned against him.
The ancestor of the opposing race believed it was necessary to seal the "pit" (pronounced "hollow") that would later be called "hell" by the world.
The patriarch of the Kuchiki clan believed that a new order was necessary to make the world more stable.
The founder of the Shihōin clan believed that a larger, more cyclical form was necessary in order to move the stagnant world forward.
Then the patriarch of the Shiba clan believed that even the void has a mind, and therefore they should explore a path that is not annihilation but purification.
However, their motives inexplicably boil down to the same goal.
To separate the chaotic world.
The world of spirit particles, the world of Kishi, and then the paradise of sand that the void born between the two will eventually reach.
And the indispensable power of the Spirit King.
The patriarch of the Shiba clan planned to persuade the Soul King, but the patriarch of the Tsunayo family ambushed the Soul King, who had foreseen everything and was not prepared to resist, and sealed him in a crystal.
Fearing the power of the Spirit King, the patriarch of the Tsunayo family even doubted the Spirit King's lack of resistance, and forcibly tore off his left and right arms, which controlled "advancement" and "stillness".
Even so, they were still not satisfied. Led by Gang Midai, several ancestors spent a long time gouging out the Spirit King's heart, cutting off his feet, and chopping all his internal organs into powder and separating them from his body.
Stripped of their power, they fell to the lower realm.
However, the founder of the Shiba clan opposed such behavior, advocating that the crimes they had committed should be made public and that the punishment should be handed over to the world.
Furthermore, he and his descendants continued to explore and research the art of human sacrifice, using themselves to replace the Spirit King.
This is why Shiba was excluded from the ranks of the five great noble families.
Now that the Spirit King is suspected of having problems and the Three Realms are collapsing, Kiyone and Sentaro, these two living sacrifices, are necessary.
"Manager, really—" A hint of reluctance flashed in Tessai Tsukabishi's eyes as he tried to speak, but was stopped by a sharp look from Kisuke.
He could only console himself that Kiyone and Sentaro were so weak that they might not be sealed away like the Spirit King.
The wedge actually exists in the Soul King Palace, and it can serve its purpose.
The seal is only to prevent the living sacrifice from leaving.
"We're going to the Soul King Palace!" Hiyori realized, her joy overflowing.
Hikifune Kirio, former captain of the 12th Division, was promoted to the Royal Guard after inventing the Temporary Soul.
Hiyori sees her as a mother figure.
"The Soul King Palace?" Shinji Hirako, was utterly shocked. "Only Wang Jian could—"
"Can the King Key only be created using 100,000 souls and a heavy spiritual land with a radius of one spiritual mile? By sacrificing a city like Karakura Town beneath our feet?" Kisuke's face was half-hidden in the shadow of his hat, as if he were filling something like ammunition.
"No, Wang Jian is actually the crystallization of the Spirit King's power."
"The body that was restructured by the power of the Soul King after becoming Royal Guard is also the King Key."
"Therefore, as long as one possesses the power of the Spirit King, I would like to thank the Tsunayashiro clan."
Let's go!
He looked up, smiling brightly, revealing half of his face that had been hidden in shadow.
But now, even someone as thick-skinned Hiyori can sense that the atmosphere has changed.
A meteor, visible even to ordinary people, took off from Karakura Town and flew into the crack in the sky.
Soul Society.
The First Division barracks, where all the current captains are gathered.
Basil, who was sitting high in front of the captains, suddenly looked up, and the roof of the team barracks instantly became transparent, revealing a shooting star flying backwards and its tail flame.
"Kisuke Urahara." Yamamoto looked up.
"Seriously." Death's folding fan slammed into Yamamoto's head.
Yamamoto quickly lowered his head.
This scene should have taken everyone present by surprise.
Sajin Komamura of the Ninth Division roared and Bankai his Bankai attack, "Tenken Myōō".
But they did not react to Basil and the power of death, nor to the blueprint for a more perfect world that was unfolding.
A perfect spiritual cycle system of the Three Good Paths (the Deva Path, the Human Path, and the Asura Path) and the Three Evil Paths (the path of hell, the Hungry Ghost Path, and the Animal Path), a perfect world with hell as the yin side and the Human World as the yang side.
This is not just empty talk.
The absence of the Spirit King, the immense spiritual pressure emanating from the man before them—a pressure far exceeding that of the Three Realms—and the fact that the world, which should have collapsed completely, remained frozen in a state of near-shattering—are the best proof of this.
What they need to do now is to familiarize themselves with the laws of the new world within their bodies.
To bring order to the world as quickly as possible.
They must not lose to their former colleagues from Hell, those Beasts of Hueco Mundo, or the hateful Quincy who have lurked in the shadows of Seireitei for a thousand years.
"Captain Hikifune, what is this?" Kisuke's surprise did not stem from the fact that Hikifune Kirio had deliberately cultivated a body full of fat in order to create food that would allow spirits to obtain spiritual pressure beyond dimensions.
Because she had just prepared a perfect meal for a certain great being.
She is as youthful and beautiful as she was when she was still in Soul Society.
What surprised Kisuke was Hikifune Kirio's respect; a strange man lay on her lap, and she served him with utmost care.
The man opened his eyes. "Welcome to my world. Kisuke Urahara."
He got up, and a black cat obediently jumped onto his lap.
"Yoruichi- san~" Kisuke finally couldn't hold back anymore, "What's going on here?"
"You just need to watch," Yoruichi said.
"She's right, especially you, Kisuke Urahara. You're only alive because of Yoruichi," the man said.
"Who are you?" Hiyori wanted to be fierce, but she held back her words.
Lisa Yadōmaru, with Hakuya Kuchiki green hair and wearing a white bodysuit, were even more outrageous, having already moved directly next to the man.
Shinji Hirako stopped Kensei, who was about to go berserk, thus preventing him from being quickly defeated.
The rest of the Visored fell silent.
"I have many names: the Behind-the-Scenes God, the master of the subconscious, the god of imagination and inspiration, the Sun King, the master of dreams," the man said with a smile. "Which one are you asking about?"
Hiyori looked at Hikifune Kirio with pleading eyes.
" In Hiyori, without an adult's permission..."
"I gave permission," Basil said.
"Soji Honsho, that's your name in this world." As Hikifune Kirio answered, he couldn't help but tremble for a moment as he recalled the scene from before.
[Eye Monk] Hyōsube Ichibē, the true ruler of this world in their eyes, the oldest god of death.
He was beheaded simply for uttering that name.
The Royal Guard members, bound to the immortal bodies obtained by the Lord of the Ritsu Palace, could no longer use their original ability to revive by calling his name.
This surprised them even more than when the Spirit King stepped out of that Crystal.
Because they had already realized that even though it was sealed, the Spirit King's will was still planning everything.
He was planning the birth of the next Spirit King, and his own demise.
"He's the Fullbringer?" Kisuke realized, and smiled bitterly. "I should have stopped you back then, Yoruichi- san."
"This is predetermined." Yoruichi shook her head. "Just as the Three Realms were destined to collapse, a perfect world will be born from these ruins."
"Where is Lord Rei-ō?" Kisuke asked.
"You should go to the Human World," Basil said. "You've come to the wrong place."
"He has just been born, as an ordinary mortal, well, perhaps not so ordinary?"