Soul Society, Seireitei.
White Road Gate, only ordinary Death God patrolled back and forth, originally on duty.
Sudden!
Buzz--!!!
Without warning, the void in mid-air began to twist violently, and the raging spatial turbulence lashed outwards like blades!
"What's going on?! How could the Senkaimon have been forcibly opened without any instructions?!"
The Death God were terrified and quickly drew their Asauchi.
The next second.
boom!
A dilapidated Senkaimon suddenly burst open.
Accompanied by an extremely arrogant and domineering declaration of war that reverberated throughout the entire Soul Society like a thunderclap.
"Wash your necks and wait! I will soon descend upon Seireitei myself! And take over all the women and land there!"
Bang! Bang!
Two heavy, mangled lumps of flesh were kicked out of the Senkaimon like two bags of garbage by an irresistible, terrifying force!
It slammed heavily onto the hard bluestone slab of the White Road Gate!
"That... that is..."
When they saw the two mangled, bloody figures on the ground, all the Death God present felt a chill run from the soles of their feet straight to the top of their heads!
" Squad 6... Captain Kuchiki?! And Vice-Captain Abarai?!"
"Enemy attack--!!! Sound the alarm immediately!!!"
The piercing screams shattered the centuries-old tranquility of Seireitei!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The highest-level red alert resounded throughout the entire Gotei 13!
Half an hour later, in the main assembly hall of the First Division barracks.
The atmosphere was so oppressive, it was as if even the air itself had frozen into ice!
Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto, the captain-commander of the Gotei 13 and known as the strongest Death God in Soul Society, leaned on his cane. His wrinkled old face was now clouded with dark clouds, and a terrifying rage, barely suppressed, was rising within him.
Both sides of the hall.
Soi Fon, Retsu Unohana, Shunsui Kyoraku, Toshiro Hitsugaya, Kenpachi Zaraki, Mayuri Kurotsuchi, and all the other captains stood in place with extremely solemn expressions.
In the center of the hall, there were two stretchers.
A white sheet covered the Renji Abarai, who was already dead.
On the other panel lay Byakuya Kuchiki, his body wrapped in bandages, covered in various medical tubes, and his face as pale as paper!
"Captain Unohana"
Captain-Commander Yamamoto slowly opened his single eye, which resembled that of a lion, and asked in a terrifyingly deep voice, "How are your injuries?"
Retsu Unohana, the captain of the Squad 4 who always wore a gentle smile, was now ashen-faced.
She took a deep breath and spoke in a trembling voice that even she found hard to believe:
"Commander-in-Chief."
"Vice Captain Abarai... has been confirmed dead. The fatal wound was in his chest cavity. His heart was not cut by any sharp weapon, but was instead violently crushed into a pulp by a terrifying weight that defies common sense!"
Upon hearing this statement...
A collective gasp filled the hall!
Airquake?! Just how outrageous must that Spiritual Pressure be?!
"What about Captain Kuchiki?" 2nd Division Captain Soi Fon asked anxiously, unable to accept that the head of one of the Four Great Noble Clans had met such a fate.
Retsu Unohana's eyes dimmed completely.
"Captain Kuchiki suffered 238 comminuted fractures throughout his body."
"Even more deadly is..."
"His Chain Link and Soul Sleep, the source of the Death God's power, were utterly crushed into powder by an extremely brutal external force!"
"Even his Soul-Cutting Sword [ Senbonzakura ], which was bound to his soul, had all its spirituality forcibly erased by some force beyond dimensions, turning it into a piece of scrap metal."
"Captain Kuchiki... he's completely reduced to a mortal without any spiritual power."
boom!!!
These words were like a nuclear bomb with a yield of 10,000 tons, detonating in the hearts of all the captains!
Dead silence!
A deathly silence!
All the captains, high and mighty, were filled with shock and disbelief!
Who is Byakuya Kuchiki?! He's one of the most formidable fighters in Soul Society! His Bankai, Senbonzakura Kageyoshi, is a perfect blend of offense and defense, with virtually no weaknesses!
But now, their Reaper Power have been stripped away, and they've been thrown back like a dead dog?!
"Who did this?!"
Kenpachi Zaraki gripped his Soul-Cutting Sword tightly, his excitement tinged with rage. "When did such an interesting monster appear in the World of the Living?!"
"Cough... cough cough..."
Just then, Byakuya Kuchiki was on the stretcher, suddenly coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of black blood.
He struggled to open his eyes, which had lost all their luster and pride.
"A monster... that's an unreasonable monster..."
Byakuya's voice was hoarse, like sandpaper scraping, conveying a deep-seated despair and fear.
"My Bankai, hundreds of millions of blades... can't even cut a single hair on his head..."
"He didn't even activate his defenses... just the wind pressure from a single slap... completely scattered Senbonzakura, crippling me and Renji..."
He said... "Let us wash our necks and wait..."
"He will soon descend upon Seireitei... to take over all the women, wealth, and land here..."
After saying this, Byakuya's eyes rolled back, and he fainted again.
But his words were like a devastating storm, tearing the pride and wishful thinking of all the high-ranking Gotei 13 to shreds!
The wind pressure from a single slap can shatter the Bankai of hundreds of millions of blades?!
He could withstand the attacks of Senbonzakura without breaking through her defenses?!
Is this guy even human?!
Even the Captain-Commander's Ryujin Jakka wouldn't dare to say he could withstand it with his bare hands!
"What an arrogant scoundrel!!"
Bang--!!!
Yamamoto- Commander Yamamoto slammed his cane onto the floor, unleashing a surge of violent fiery Spiritual Pressure that turned the hall's ceiling a fiery red!
"By my order! The Gotei 13, prepare for Level One combat!"
"All captains, return to your barracks immediately! Soul-Cutting Sword!"
"Whether he's a god or a demon, who dares to covet the Soul Society, I will burn him to ashes!"
The captain's anger was burning.
But the captains present, including Mayuri Kurotsuchi, who was known as the smartest, had their foreheads covered in a fine layer of cold sweat.
They know.
The Soul Society is about to face an unprecedented dimensional annihilation!
at the same time.
In the World of the Living, above Karakura Town.
Sunlight streamed through the enormous floor-to-ceiling windows onto the super-large dragon bed crafted from the finest warm jade on the top floor of the magnificent and luxurious Wood Release Temple.
It was completely different from the tense and fearful atmosphere of Soul Society.
This place is filled with languor, decadence, and ultimate comfort.
Tobirama Uchiha slowly opened his deep, mysterious purple Tenseigan Rinnegan.
After a whole Yoruichi Shihouin of "deep interaction" with two top beauties, Orihime Inoue and Shihouin Yoruichi, he felt not tired at all, but rather refreshed.
The vast and Perfect Sage Body within him, after absorbing the pure "yin energy" offered without reservation by the two top beauties, became even more abundant and violent, achieving a perfect yin-yang fusion!
"Um..."
A soft, sweet moan came from within his arms.
Orihime Inoue was like a boneless white jade octopus, clinging tightly to Tobirama's body.
Her pure and beautiful face was flushed with satisfaction, and she even murmured in her dreams, "Master... Orihime Inoue wants more..."
On the other side of the bed.
Yoruichi Shihōin, the once high-ranking Commander-in-Chief of the Stealth Force.
She was completely naked at the moment, except for a black leather collar around her snow-white neck.
She curled up at Tobirama's feet in an extremely alluring and submissive manner, like a real cat, rubbing her wildly beautiful face against Tobirama's calf in a fawning manner.
"Meow~ Master is awake~"
Yoruichi Shihōin opened her golden cat eyes, and the arrogance that once filled them was gone.
The torment of Pain Reversal lasting three days and three nights, plus last night's complete and utter conquest.
This head of one of the Four Great Noble Clans has completely shattered his physical and mental defenses, becoming Tobirama's most loyal and lowest-ranking personal pet cat!
"You're awake, little wildcat."
Tobirama's lips curled into a domineering and sinister smile.
He casually reached out a hand, pinched Yoruichi Shihōin's pointed chin, and lifted her exquisite face.
Looking at Yoruichi Shihōin's fervent and fanatical eyes.
Tobirama did not indulge in the pleasures of love.
In the eyes of the First Emperor of the Multiversal Empire, women were merely a diversion on the road to conquest.
The real fun is yet to come.
"Judging by the time, that damned dog Byakuya should have already delivered my message by now."
Tobirama lifted the precious quilt cover woven from the silk of the Tianshan ice silkworm that was covering him.
He slowly stood up, his perfectly sculpted muscles radiating a godlike aura in the sunlight.
Rukia Kuchiki, who had been waiting for a long time and was dressed in a black and white maid outfit, immediately stepped forward, trembling all over.
She didn't even dare to look up Tobirama Tobirama's suffocating body; instead, blushing, she humbly and skillfully draped the dark gold Hokage Cloak, a symbol of absolute imperial power, over Tobirama.
"Master, your clothes..." Rukia Kuchiki barely audible.
Tobirama put on his Hokage Cloak and put one hand in his pocket.
He glanced at the terrified maid Rukia Kuchiki, then at the pet cat Yoruichi Shihōin licking and fawning at his feet.
"Let's go, Koneko. And my personal maid too."
The six black Tomoe in Tobirama's eyes suddenly began to spin faster!
A high-dimensional Spatial Law, powerful enough to make the entire World of the Living tremble, was frantically gathering at his fingertips!
"Now that we've eaten and drunk our fill, it's time for a walk."
"Now I'll take you to take over your old home."
The words had barely left his mouth!
Sizzle--!!!
Tobirama didn't need any complicated Senkaimon.
He simply raised his right hand casually and, as if tearing a piece of waste paper, ripped it open in the air in front of him!
boom!!!
He tore open a massive World Master rift, tens of meters wide, pitch black and deep, leading straight to the Seireitei Soul Society!
"Step through this door."
Tobirama's arrogant laughter, filled with domineering arrogance, echoed in the luxurious bedroom.
"The high and Soul Society will be reduced to laughable dust beneath my feet!"