Someone's Craving a Sisters' Rice Bowl.

"Happen?"

Yuki shook her head with a half-smile.

This wasn't a matter of luck; the real deciding factor was undoubtedly Iori's formidable strength.

Without this unstoppable power, how could the Tsunayashiro family be destroyed so easily, and how could the siege of multiple captains be broken?

If Seireitei hadn't felt immense pressure, how could they have so easily adopted Iori's suggestion?

In the end, "The Kyoka Suigetsu" is just about controlling the five senses, but there are some thresholds that you can't cross if you don't have enough hard skills!

In the original Worldline, the Thirteen Court Guard Squads were always very confident. Even knowing that they were under the influence of [Kyoka Suigetsu], they did not believe that Aizen was capable of defeating the entire Seireitei, because frankly speaking, this Zanpakuto was not the most unbeatable ability.

In terms of the bizarre, Hirako Shinji's sword is no less impressive than "Kyoka Suigetsu"!

What caused the veteran Captains of the Thirteenth Division to fail was Aizen's powerful spiritual pressure, which allowed him to use Illusionary Arts to cover everyone, and his super intelligence, which allowed him to control the overall situation and calculate everyone's actions!

Before Aizen uttered the line, "When did you get the idea that I didn't use Kyoka Suigetsu?", the Captains only thought of Aizen as a Zanpakuto... Only after that did they realize that he had completely overwhelmed them.

Returning to the incident, Yuki is different from the captains who were manipulated by Iori. She is very clear about the ins and outs of the matter and is deeply involved in it.

Therefore, she had her own judgment:

If she were to do this, the success rate would be extremely low!

Of course, her style of doing things is very different from Iori's. If their positions were reversed, she would probably just let Shitan disappear without explanation, or set a trap for him and lock him in Maggot's Nest —she would never have chosen "violent passage" in the first place.

As a result, Iori not only eliminated an eyesore in his own way, but also successfully reshuffled the power of the Central 46 and the Five Noble Clans, while keeping the Seireitei in a certain sense of crisis, thereby openly and legitimately taking control of the Senkaimon to Hueco Mundo!

Yuki knew she couldn't do as much. In terms of strength, subordinates, resources, and long-term strategy, she seemed to be far inferior to Iori in every aspect. Overall, they were worlds apart.

Depressed!

She should have been happy for her younger brother's achievements, whom she had spent every day with, but in reality, she felt very uncomfortable.

The initial excitement of "meeting a worthy opponent" is gone, replaced by... jealousy and resentment.

How ugly... For someone as proud as her to have such ridiculous emotions... Yuki was overwhelmed by a deep sense of defeat!

Thus, perhaps without her even realizing it, her perspective had begun to subtly change. She grew increasingly envious of Iori's strength, and felt a complex mix of emotions towards the [Kyoka Suigetsu] in her possession.

At the Shikai, she was quite satisfied with the knife. After all, the versatility of "Complete Hypnosis" was too wide, and she was a true genius who could make the most of this ability.

However, as her strength increased, she realized the limitations of her weapon's destructive power—in terms of the weapon's performance, it was similar to Asauchi.

Yuki thoroughly enjoys the feeling of being in control, but she prefers to base her authority on absolute power rather than on various performances and schemes to build a false throne.

Unfortunately, "Kyoka Suigetsu" couldn't provide her with the experience of the former...

It's barely enough for now, but she's confident she'll eventually surpass Kyōraku Shunsui and rise to the "strongest" rank among Captain-General Yamamoto. And at that point, the weakness of [Kyoka Suigetsu]—its insufficient destructive power—will be magnified...

Sometimes, she really wished that what she had awakened was the "Mirror Water"!

In any case, to her, Zanpakuto is just a tool. If there is a better one to use, she doesn't care if she discards it.

"Don't come any closer!"

Hahaha~

Just as Yuki was unusually lost in thought, a commotion suddenly broke out in the shop ahead, with the sound of children making noise quickly followed.

"Brother! Brother Iori! Someone's here to cause trouble!"

"Why are you running away? Come play with me!"

Two short figures darted over one after the other. Just as Iori stood up, Nemu bumped into him and then clung to him tightly like a little monkey.

"This guy... this guy is weird!"

"That's so unfair! They were even planning to share some snacks with you!"

The little girl following behind also ran over, her bouncy and lively manner making her look very agile. She had two healthy rosy cheeks and a head of rather rare pink hair.

"You are... Yachiru?"

Iori recognized the obvious feature at a glance, but he quickly realized something and a wry smile appeared on his lips.

"Since you're here, someone else must have arrived as well."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, a tall and fierce figure stepped over the threshold and into the backyard.

"Hey!"

With a hideous scar on his face, Zaraki looked at Iori Zaraki: "So you really do live here. You always disappear right after a meeting... Now you can't escape anymore, can you?!"

"..."

Iori grinned in disgust, stood up, first pulled Nemu off her, and then waved to her family as she walked over.

"It won't take too long, I'll be back soon."

—Yuki calmly watched Iori and Zaraki face to face, feeling their solid and powerful spiritual pressure, her eyes slightly narrowed.

We really can't let our guard down!

I originally planned to start researching this when I had reached my limit and there was no other way forward, but now it seems it's too late...

Let's begin my Hollowfication Experiment!

If we follow the normal path step by step, it will be difficult to catch up with Iori's progress, and we will still be unable to compete with him in the future... Since that's the case, let's do something different!

The fusion of a Shinigami and a Hollow is ultimately just a higher level of power...

Let's go straight to the point and start with the Fragments of the Spirit King!

I happen to have Soul King Fragment on hand, which I even collected from the Quincy's Holy Son!

By the way, we need to give this project a name. What should we call it?

A magical substance that breaks boundaries... Yes, it's called the "Hogyoku"!

Bite!

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[Shinigami's Hogyoku]

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[Gate of Dimension: Overlord]

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Chapter 328 Someone wants to eat Sister's Rice Bowl.

Overlord... I've stumbled upon another interesting world.

No matter how ignorant Iori was in her previous life, she had still watched this anime that was once called "dominant". There were also many popular memes derived from it, so it seemed like a good place to earn a lot of Art Style Value.

However, unlike many New World, the protagonist and his forces in this work are objectively "villains," Iori needs to think in advance about how to view or deal with them... Well, the combat power in this anime is not too exaggerated, and Iori can handle it completely, so there is no need to worry too much.

"Hey! What are you looking at?"

Zaraki Kenpachi stopped fighting and looked at Iori with displeasure. "You were actually distracted while fighting me!"

"Um?"

Iori raised an eyebrow upon hearing this. Although he was fighting Zaraki "very seriously," he couldn't really be said to be fully focused. He didn't expect that Zaraki would see through him.

"You're mistaken. I've always been very serious, and..."

Isn't it your problem that you've managed to dampen your opponent's enthusiasm?

"!"

Zaraki opened his eyes wide and laughed happily and arrogantly, like a ferocious beast opening its huge mouth full of sharp teeth.

"Yeah, I'm too weak to be a threat to you... What a joke!"

An aura of Asura soared into the sky, and a spiritual pressure that could be described as "viscous" flowed behind the savage, as if the underworld of the dead had overflowed into the World of the Living realm.

That wasn't Reiatsu manifestation. Although Zaraki was strong, he was still a step behind. It was a phantom created by the combination of powerful will and spiritual pressure, much like the Fist Intent Manifestation in fantasy novels. Such a high-spirited and fervent fighting spirit could probably only be achieved by Zaraki, Unohana, and Yamamoto in the entire Seireitei.

Most people wouldn't even have the courage to stand in front of him, let alone be his enemy.

The evidence is that after his outburst of power, the residents of the entire street trembled in fear. More than one person experienced suffocation, and some even lost their will to live and collapsed, just like poultry being targeted by a wild beast.

"As expected of Kenpachi, you are much more respectable than your predecessor. Only a beast like you can live up to the title of 'Strongest Shinigami'."

Iori glanced at her own shop with concern, then turned to him with a slight smile and said meaningfully, "Of course, it's just a name."

As soon as she finished speaking, Iori's feet flashed with Reishi energy, and Shunpo appeared in front of Zaraki. She raised her hand to block Zaraki's right hand that was swinging his sword, and their wrists crossed. Zaraki, who had the advantage of falling momentum, was unable to continue pressing down, and all his strength seemed to have been released somewhere.

The next moment, another large hand came up and covered Zaraki's face without hesitation. Then, the two of them were lifted off the ground and flew hundreds of meters into the air amidst the sound of wind and thunder!

Iori easily overpowered the stronger Zaraki, and after traversing a huge arc, landed three kilometers away in the suburbs—

Boom!

The merciless impact slammed Zaraki Kenpachi's body into the ground like a cannonball, the force of which tore open the surrounding soil, and the cavity rapidly expanded, its edges piling up like small craters!

Clang!

With a single slash, Zaraki Kenpachi cleaved through the dust cloud, rising from the bottom of the pit and clashing with Iori once more in mid-air—

Clang!

Immediately afterwards, there were two thuds, and Iori and Zaraki landed on the ground one after the other. The savage, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and ears, seemed to feel no pain, and stared at Iori with a sinister grin.

In contrast, Iori remained calm and smiled, as if this was just an ordinary sparring match.

"Good! That's how it should be!"

After catching his breath, Zaraki charged forward like a mad bull, the sharp wind pressure emanating from his sword leaving deep furrows in the earth like an iron plow.

"Finally getting serious, isn't it, Iori Aizen!"

He was a defeated opponent of Iori, and their last encounter should have made him clearly aware of the gap between them. However, he still maintained a fearless attitude, showing no signs of cowardice or retreat. Moreover, the tattered katana that relentlessly pursued him showed no trace of tragic heroism.

In other words, he knew the chances of winning were slim, but he wasn't prepared to die to wash away the shame.

Perhaps the probability of winning or losing is meaningless to him, and the strength of the enemy is by no means a reason for him to submit. On the contrary, the more this is the case, the more he can enjoy one exhilarating battle after another, isn't that right?

This guy's challenge to Iori wasn't about revenge or fame... it was just for fun!

I like straightforward people.

Iori was in a good mood too. He had long since forgotten about the Overlord; all he could see was Zaraki Kenpachi. He offered the utmost respect to this demon who could only find meaning in life through slaughter.

"Then I'll go all out and ravage you!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Thus, spiritual pressure clashed, the atmosphere howled, the ground shattered, and the two figures attacked each other in a fierce collision that almost distorted space...

I got lectured.

Iori Aizen, who has always been a model student, was reprimanded by his teacher Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni for the first time.

He did not violate any laws, and it cannot even be said that he made a mistake; at most, it can be considered that he "did not grasp the proper measure".

The reason for this was his World War I with Zaraki. He took the fight seriously because of his admiration for Zaraki Kenpachi, and as a result... he went a little overboard.

It's nothing really, it just meant that Zaraki got into the Fourth Division while lying down.

Logically, this shouldn't be a problem. Although the Thirteenth Division officially forbids its members from fighting privately, it's ultimately an armed group, and its members are all hot-blooded. Sometimes, preventing them from fighting won't keep things quiet. So, where there's a will, there's a way. If you won't let me fight privately, then surely it's okay for me to spar with each other to hone my skills?

Basically, as long as no one dies, Thirteenth Division turns a blind eye to private fights.

However, some things weigh only four ounces when not weighed, but weigh a 1000-pound weight when weighed!

Who is the person in question? A captain, yet he has no self-respect whatsoever. Shouldn't he be criticized?