Yamamoto Genryūsai

Just as the Soul Society captains were still at a loss, shafts of sunlight suddenly fell upon the previously dim District 89.

Everyone hurriedly looked up, and their pupils rapidly contracted.

"W-What... is that?!" Shunsui Kyoraku's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, his eyes filled with unprecedented shock and terror.

Because a colossal meteor, half the size of the Soul Society, had suddenly appeared above their heads.

"No! Impossible! How could anyone possess such power?!" Retsu Unohana, captain of the 4th Division and the previous Kenpachi, was equally horrified.

"Bastard, are you trying to destroy the Soul Society?!"

Shunsui Kyoraku abruptly turned toward Madara, who was now floating in the air, and roared.

"Come on. Let me see whether you have the potential to take up divine posts in the Underworld Bureaucracy. The Underworld Bureaucracy doesn't accept trash!"

As Madara spoke so casually, every captain below immediately stopped holding back and released their Zanpakuto.

"Bankai, Kokujō Tengen Myō'ō!"

"Bankai, Jakuhō Raikōben!"

"Bankai, Konjiki Ashisogi Jizō!"

One captain after another unleashed their strongest forms. Terrifying Reiatsu flooded the surroundings; if even an ordinary soul stepped into it now, they would be ground to dust by the pervasive Reiatsu.

Countless terrifying attacks blasted toward the enormous meteor in the sky.

Perhaps these captain-class Death Gods possessed all sorts of unusual abilities that gave them the upper hand when fighting others with their Bankai.

But in terms of destructive power, they were far inferior to the worlds of Naruto and the Pirate World.

Several terrifying attacks struck the massive meteor, yet only left enormous craters across its surface.

But those huge craters appeared utterly insignificant against the vast meteor, with no hope of destroying it in sight.

As the enormous meteor drew closer and closer to the Soul Society, the terrifying pressure of the