The Power of the God of Death Is More Than This

Aizen spoke, yet the other Soul Reapers showed no reaction at all, as though they had not heard him.

Oh, except Gin Ichimaru.

Dunn withdrew his gaze and looked back at Aizen.

"Not hiding anymore? I thought you'd keep hiding."

"There is no point in that. If we are going to make a deal, I should show some sincerity."

Aizen shook his head at Dunn's words, but did not release his Zanpakutō before him.

It was not that he did not want to. Rather, he could not be certain whether doing so would have any effect on the person before him.

If it failed, the result would not be one he wanted to see.

"A deal?"

Dunn's voice remained calm, as though Aizen's words had not surprised him.

Aizen, who had been watching Dunn's reaction, frowned slightly.

That reaction was a little too calm.

He was indeed curious about Dunn's power and did indeed wish to understand it.

But his plans for Hueco Mundo were equally important—no, perhaps even more important.

After all, Aizen still knew nothing about Dunn's power.

Yet his plan for Hueco Mundo concerned whether he could break through the limits of the Soul Reapers.

But judging from what had happened earlier, Dunn had gathered so many powerful Hollows in such a short time.

That had originally been what Aizen intended to do.

These Hollows were both experimental subjects and useful tools.

But now, if he wanted to accomplish that again, Dunn was someone he could not avoid.

So Aizen made his move.

Kyōka Suigetsu directly hypnotized the other Soul Reapers, and then he stepped forward.

"Yes, a deal."

Aizen turned to glance at Gin Ichimaru.

Gin Ichimaru, whose Zanpakutō had been broken by Dunn and who had suffered backlash himself, took two steps back.

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