At this moment, Sosuke Aizen wore a gentle smile.
Though he stood amid this devastated battlefield, the smile on his face still radiated a soft warmth as he lightly chuckled and looked Deidara over.
Being watched by Aizen like this, Deidara unexpectedly found himself feeling somewhat nervous and constrained!
Perhaps realizing the change in his own mindset, he hurriedly adjusted his emotions and pretended to be angry.
"Hey, hey, hey, shouldn't what I've done be judged by anyone else, right!?"
"What do you mean, 'you're excellent'!?"
As he said this, he crossed his arms over his chest and looked at Aizen and the others with a displeased expression, speaking somewhat arrogantly.
"Even if you're the legendary Sosuke Aizen, that doesn't mean you're qualified to judge me!"
As his words fell upon the battlefield.
The atmosphere on the field seemed to freeze for a moment!
Although Sasori remained expressionless, he broke out in a cold sweat over Deidara's rash behavior.
Sure enough... was this guy an idiot...
Meanwhile, Gin wore a fox-like smile as he lightly chuckled and looked Deidara over, watching him flaunt his pride as he thought to himself.
What a fearless young brat...
How long had it been since someone dared to speak to Captain Aizen like that... It seemed...
Ever since Captain Aizen had cast aside his disguise... no one had dared to look down on him like this again...
At that moment, Ulquiorra slowly shifted his pair of emerald eyes toward Deidara, a cold chill radiating from those green irises.
His lean frame also gradually exuded a terrifying, oppressive presence. Even Sasori beside him could clearly sense it, and his expression grew grave.
Th-this was the strength of the First Espada?
He actually possessed such a terrifying aura!?
Cold sweat seeped from Deidara's forehead as Ulquiorra