Aizen shook Zanpakuto in his hand and wanted to pick out Ichimaru Gin and throw it to He-El.
"Aizen, I'm not discussing with you." He-El sat on the dark steel seat with a cold face and a cold voice with overlooking eyes:
"Put my lovely subordinate back, or let me be here to kill you with Yin and Rangiku as your shield."
When Aizen stopped moving, the figure of Ichimaru Gin that Zanpakuto was carrying shook, but he did not throw it to He-El.
He-El's tyranny was beyond his expectation.
No idea of trading at all.
Otherwise, send the silver and Rangiku back intact.
Otherwise, keep fighting.
He didn't think that if he continued to fight, he would die at the hands of He-El, even though He-El had begun to be able to hurt himself.
But that's just a warm-up for each.
The Reiatsu aura of captain-level Bleach coming from a distance has already made Aizen unable to stay here. If he stays here for a moment longer, his information may be exposed, making it difficult for him to act in Seireitei in the future.
Aizen's face was slightly cold and solemn, and he squinted slightly under his black-rimmed glasses, flashing with a dangerous aura.
He suddenly laughed again, and turned to Ichimaru Gin under Zanpakuto as if he was amused. "It seems that He-El is not in your life. Obviously you can survive. But he doesn't want to."
"Really? Aren't you the cause of all this, Mr. Bleach?" Ichimaru Gin retorted with a smile.
Aizen's eyebrows are slightly raised within the black-framed eyes.
This Little Boy, such clear thinking.
Aizen smiled, looked away from Ichimaru Gin, looked at Hell Gate, and said, "You don't have much time left, He-El, Hell Gate will capture you into Hell. If there is another dispute, you will definitely be forced into Hell."
"I don't want people like you to be imprisoned in Hell forever." Aizen sighed and said, "It would be a pity if you disappeared in front of me."
"Aizen, I don't care about you.
Perhaps you are self-righteous and think that I will be the enemy you expect for life, a rival who will compete with each other in the future, a mutual enemy and a mutual friend, and you will happily feel that you are not alone in this world.
But, I don't care about you.
No matter how many Bleach you want to kill and how many children you want to kill, to create the items you have.
Or maybe some conspiracy and conspiracy is being carried out in Seireitei, and the nobles of Soul Society are pretending to be cowardly, and they can learn more about the truth of the world.
Even in the end, I don't care if you are in this world, step onto the sky, and become the ruler of this world."
He-El looked down coldly and said softly:
"Hell Gate will definitely pull me into Hell, but I will come out after five minutes at most. Everything you do, I guarantee, will fail.
You only have the chance to release my lovely subordinate now so that you can use your machinations as much as possible to strengthen yourself and fight against me in the future.
Otherwise, you have no future."
Aizen shook his head with a smile, and said with a feeling of being helpless against He-El: "You know, He-El, your arrogance and sincere words have always made me trust you."
"I believe what you said, and I look forward to the strongest me in the future fighting against you."
The angle of Aizen's mouth smiled with anticipation and eagerness to move. The Zanpakuto in his hand shook, and Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku under the knife were directly thrown away in the direction of He-El.
Rangiku, who closed his eyes and covered his mouth, was startled. A dark, thick material-like substance appeared at the feet of Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku, supporting them and returning to He-El's side.
Rangiku The things in the soul are very important to him, but it is not that there are others. Aizen also believes that he will find others.
Compared to being able to fight He-El in the future, the things in Rangiku's soul are not that important.
"Next, please He-El keep it a secret and don't tell anyone about this battle or my information." Aizen said with a confident smile:
"I know Mr. He-El will definitely reject my request. But Mr. He-El will definitely not tell others."
He-El glanced at him indifferently.
Why are you Aizen so busy?
If you don't want to fight, just get out.
Aizen understood He-El's words, smiled, and controlled the unfinished Hogyoku on his left hand to burst out a more violent chaos Reiatsu information, messing up all the Reiatsu auras released by Aizen in this area, and completely eliminating your own Reiatsu auras.
Aizen was smiling and wanted to turn around and leave.
Before leaving, Aizen reminded, "He-El, I look forward to seeing you at Seireitei."
After saying that, Aizen quickly stepped on Shunpo and left the area.
Watching Aizen's figure gradually disappear, He-El began to control his Shikai Universe with an indifferent expression, no longer absorbing Reishi.
A dark ball with a diameter of three thousand meters rose again behind him, and the dark ball turned into three thousand three-meter Senkai.
One of the three-meter dark spheres flew to He-El and quickly formed a handful of Zanpakuto.
Zanpakuto is all black, with a short rectangular hand guard, light dark gold, and carved with exquisite patterns. The dark gold patterns extend to the jaw of the knife. It is exquisite, magnificent, and mysterious. The blade is straight, one meter long, with a sharp edge, and the blade is straight and inclined into the tip.
Another three-meter dark ball formed a thick black scabbard, and Zanpakuto was sheathed.
Straight ahead, all the dark balls slowly disappeared, leaving only Zanpakuto behind Shikai, sheathed and held in the hand of He-El.
His Zanpakuto is the permanent Shikai form.
He-El reduced the aura of Zanpakuto Shikai Universe to the lowest level, so low that Hell Gate in the sky was vibrating, and the presence of anything that could damage Three Realms could no longer be felt.
Hell Gate, which was almost fully open in the blue sky, slowly closed again and disappeared into the sky.
He-El controlled Reishi, leading Ichimaru Gin and Rangiku slowly down to the charred ground.
"Silver, can you still move due to your injury?" He-El asked Ichimaru Gin.
Ichimaru Gin covered his chest, still feeling pain inside, but if he could just walk, there would be no problem.
"It's okay, we can walk back to the village." He frowned slightly and said with the pain on his face.
He-El nodded and ignored Ichimaru Gin. He turned to Rangiku, who was patting his chest, taking deep breaths and wiping his tears, and said, "Rangiku, take a step forward and squat down."
Rangiku, who was being frightened to death by He-El, heard He-El's words, wiped away tears and became suspicious, so he did as He-El said, took a step forward, and then squatted down.
"What's wrong, He-El..." Rangiku was wondering what was going on. Just as she was about to speak, she felt He-El's body pressing on her back.
"Carry me back, I'll sleep for a while..." He-El put his arm over Rangiku's shoulder, holding Zanpakuto in his hand, and dropped it to Rangiku's chest. His voice had a hint of sleep, and as he spoke, he seemed to be mumbling in sleep, and he gave out a slightly heavy snoring breath.
Rangiku was stunned, her eyes flashed with emotion, and she shed silent tears. She silently shook and stood up with He-El on her back.
Ichimaru Gin was also at the side, with a silent face, reaching out to steady Rangiku, and walked towards the village step by step.