The Green Hat Behind × The Path Not Belonging to the Shinigami

In the Void Spirit Realm, the massive branches of the World Tree trembled faintly, its power seeping along the tracks of time and space into the Shinigami world—

specifically, near Nara Dan.

Against the Space-Time Suppression Divine Ability of the World Tree, any attempt to flee by manipulating spatial abilities was futile.

Nara Dan smiled faintly.

"Not everyone has the Tenseigan."

When it came to spatial abilities, the Tenseigan surpassed even the Rinnegan.

Looking at White Hollow's movements, he was completely pinned in place—neither Sonído nor Negación could be activated.

Nara Dan drew his sword with calm composure.

"Clang!"

The Dharma Blade, carrying a trace of 'Absolute Sharpness' Sword Intent, swept through.

With a thud, White Hollow's bull-like head tumbled off, crossing a hundred meters of space before hitting the ground.

Right behind it came White Hollow's body.

Clearly, even White Hollow's hyper-regeneration had its limits—far from the level where Aizen, after evolution, could recover from being reduced to dust.

Once decapitated, all life faded from him.

Nara Dan used Shunpo to appear before White Hollow's corpse. His eyes rested on the body, but his mind swept through the surroundings.

Aizen probably won't come.

After all, the Soul Society has the fake Samehada to occupy him, and the commotion in the Human World is big enough to draw their attention.

But that guy Urahara is another story.

Nara Dan's fine Perception scanned the entire city, catching the trace of a certain Green Hat.

"Come out."

"Skulking around in your own territory like a coward."

"It doesn't suit the man once called the greatest genius in Soul Society."

Nara Dan rested the Dharma Blade on his shoulder. There was no way Kisuke Urahara could miss such a massive disturbance in the Human World.

Almost from the moment Nara Dan and White