Aizen's Death!

Aizen held his weapon, looking especially ferocious, and the aura he gave off was terrifying as well.

But Hyuga Matsuba was different. He looked utterly laid-back, as though nothing mattered to him and he did not care about this battle at all.

"Slope Ninety, Black Coffin!"

A black cube suddenly appeared and trapped Hyuga Matsuba inside. It began attacking continuously, but it could not touch him at all. The attacks were sent flying away in an instant.

Hyuga Matsuba clenched his fist and punched forward. The air began to vibrate violently, and the entire space rippled without end.

Crack.

The space was suddenly torn open, and the attack continued surging forward.

Aizen could not face it head-on and could only deploy his defenses in an attempt to block it.

Yet the defenses he had created collapsed one after another. His body churned violently; he looked fine on the outside, but he had already suffered severe internal injuries.

Aizen frowned and wanted to heal his wounds quickly. His potential for growth was already immense, so even if he was killed, he could revive himself. He had reached the point where he could not be killed.

"Wind Release: Rasenshuriken!"

Hyuga Matsuba produced an enormous shuriken, and the air around it began to whirl like a raging wind.

He launched attack after attack, but the guy across from him had no reaction at all.

"Floating Island Eighty-One, Dangai!"

A blue barrier suddenly appeared and stopped Aizen. No matter what skill he used now, he could not break free of this restraint.

"I originally thought you were complete trash. I didn't expect you to be somewhat capable now." Hyuga Matsuba clicked his tongue.

Aizen was furious. Why was this person speaking to him in such a tone? It felt as though he was looking