Beneath the crescent moon.
In the boundless desert.
Compared to the vastness of Soul Society, Hueco Mundo's territory was actually far larger.
Thus, despite having undergone several wars and multiple high-level battles between Transcendents in a short span of time, Hueco Mundo still held scenery unchanged for millions of years.
Su Feng studied Aizen across from him and noticed the changes in him.
Gone was his original indifference toward life and pursuit of a higher realm.
At this moment, he seemed more like an utterly ordinary—
Human.
Or rather, a god possessed of humanity.
But no matter how one looked at it, Su Feng preferred the current Aizen.
Perhaps he had found someone with whom he could speak as an equal, or perhaps it was because they shared the same aspirations.
The loneliness surrounding Aizen had been swept away, replaced by a vibrant and positive disposition.
Of course.
People had to pay for their mistakes.
Gods were no exception.
"I'm curious."
Aizen spoke first. "What state are you in now, exactly?"
"A true god?"
"Or an existence even more exalted than the Soul King?"
Su Feng assumed a thoughtful expression, his brow furrowing slightly. After pondering for a moment, he replied uncertainly, "If we're speaking purely in terms of power, I should be somewhat stronger than a Transcendent."
"But because I lack abilities related to rules, I may be better suited for destruction than creation."
Aizen nodded slightly, a gentle smile appearing on his face.
"Is that so? I understand."
"In that case, if I continue testing you, it would be rather petty of me."
Su Feng looked at him with interest, suddenly curious about what card Aizen would reveal next.
If fighting Yhwach had been an open-handed affair—
Then Aizen was full of uncertainty.
Through his conversations with Kisuke