Wandenreich

"Cough..."

Bambietta spat out a mouthful of saliva and covered her abdomen as she struggled to climb to her feet. Her pretty face was now twisted with rage.

"I'll kill you! I'm going to kill you, you woman! I absolutely will!"

It hurts! It hurts so much!

Yuko still wore that dead-fish-eyed expression. This woman was truly being unreasonable. She had tried to kill Yuko and been beaten instead, yet she was acting as though Yuko were the one in the wrong.

But then again...

Yuko's gaze involuntarily drifted back to that palace.

To build something of this scale right under the noses of the Seireitei was simply outrageous.

Were the people in the Seireitei all idiots?

Old Man Yama really had grown senile with age. The enemy had already crept behind them... No, it would be more accurate to say that the enemy was already sleeping back-to-back with them, and they still hadn't noticed.

Perhaps one night, while they were sleeping in a daze, someone would chop their heads off.

And they called themselves the strongest Soul Reapers in a thousand years.

Yuko was having a hard time keeping her composure.

The Seireitei really was disaster-prone. First Aizen left, and now there was a Bavent, with the Quincy watching them covetously.

...Wait!

A flash of insight suddenly crossed Yuko's mind.

Since the Quincy had been hiding inside the Seireitei without being discovered, and it seemed that it still wasn't time for them to make their entrance...

That Aizen guy... couldn't he just be a mid-boss?

Yuko was even more unable to keep her composure.

There had been talk of the Throne of Heaven and transcending the limits of the Soul Reapers. She had thought Aizen was incredibly powerful, but it turned out he was merely a mid-boss.

After all