The Unforgiven from Shinigami
Kisuke Urahara picked up a bottle of special eye drops, applied some to his eyes, and cleared them up after a long period of rest.
That coolness was refreshing and invigorating.
He was still reviewing the success rate of the Spearhead Tactic, his Garganta wide open for half a second.
What choice will Aizen make during this period?
If he tries to escape using the Kyōka Suigetsu" technique, Kyōka Suigetsu, Shiraishi has never been affected by it, will have a chance to stop him and delay the attack.
Whether Captain-Commander Yamamoto's all-out attack can severely injure Aizen is crucial.
If we can inflict a heavy blow, we'll have already achieved most of the success.
But he also felt a little uneasy.
Will Aizen fall like this?
As far as the plan is concerned, things seem to be going too smoothly.
Kisuke Urahara hesitated. The morning light fell on the courtyard, the autumn wind brushed his cheek, and his eyes suddenly focused.
The arrow is on the bowstring and must be released.
Against Aizen, it was a high-stakes, high-reward endeavor. If one were to play it safe in every situation, how could they possibly succeed?
According to monitoring information from the Royal Palace, Aizen is expected to launch an attack at the end of November, and his research on the Soul King will likely be completed around that time.
Quincy, Fullbringer, Shinigami, Hollows, Humans...
Aizen wanted to merge these powers into one, forming the Soul King's Power, then destroy the old world and create a new one.
Kisuke Urahara couldn't imagine what would happen if Aizen continued his research.
Perhaps, it really will be destroyed.
To avoid that scenario, we must employ Spearhead Tactic.
Kisuke Urahara bites his fingernails to relieve his inner stress.
At that moment, Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto, having concluded his Captains' Meeting, landed in the courtyard. Without much small talk, he went straight to the point. " Kisuke Urahara, let's begin."
"Don't worry, I 'Bankai first."
Shiraishi followed closely behind, shouting, " Bankai, Mumei: Dream Dragon's Roar!"
The buzz cut turned into long, silver-white hair, and the purple light emanating from the back of the neck tinged the ends of the hair with purple.
His clothing was predominantly dark, except for his left biceps, which were not only exceptionally well-developed but also emitted a purple glow, like jade.
He Zanpakuto forward. "You can use Kidō now."
"Um."
Kisuke Urahara nodded, stepped forward, and touched the blade with his fingertips the Kidō technique he had prepared beforehand. "If the first strike doesn't hit Aizen, the seal will still activate. You only have one chance; you can't miss it."
"Don't worry, I understand."
Shiraishi answered with a smile.
Kisuke Urahara suppressed his unease and said, "The fate of the world rests on this; please hold nothing back."
"Hmm," Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto responded in a deep voice, his Captain's Haori slipping off his shoulders, revealing his arms emerging from his Shihakushō, exposing his scarred upper body. " Bankai: Zanka no Tachi."
Without intense flames, the drawn Ryūjin Jakka's shape became brittle and charred, the terrifying high temperature compressed into the tip of the blade.
The moisture in Soul Society is rapidly evaporating.
The person's skin becomes dry.
Kisuke Urahara a deep breath and began to chant. "In our right hand we hold the stone that connects the boundaries."
We wield the blade of restraint in our left hands; the black-haired shepherd, the hanging chair, the descending clouds—we hunt down the Crimson!
As the chanting ended, the vermilion pillars planted in the courtyard suddenly released a powerful force, tearing through space and opening an oval-shaped Garganta. "Pave a road with Reishi, and advance towards the end of darkness, where the Royal Palace is located."
"Okay, if nothing unexpected happens, we can have a celebratory drink when we get back."
Shiraishi smiled and said something, his figure Hollowfication as he leaped in. Reishi condensed beneath his feet, forming a smooth road.
Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto also stepped onto it, running with him into the darkness.
The Garganta closes at the rear.
Kisuke Urahara adjusted his hat and muttered, "I hope everything goes well."
" Kisuke Urahara!"
Suddenly, Akon from the Research and Development Institute ran out, looking panicked, and asked, "Where's Captain-Commander Yamamoto?"
Urahara Kisuke asked doubtfully, "We are leaving for Hueco Mundo. Do you have anything to do with him?"
"A spiritual wave was just sent from Seireitei to Hueco Mundo, but its contents are unclear."
Akon's expression turned grim as he said, "But the location of the message is the barrier point where the Kidō Corps is located."
"There's a mole?!"
A sudden, ominous thought flashed through Kisuke Urahara's mind. He had considered possible scenarios where the plan would fail, but he had never imagined there might be a mole within the organization. "Immediately notify all Shinigami and declare a state of emergency!"
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He shouted, realizing that the Reishi Detection Rod he had planted was likely to be discovered.
Besides Aizen, are there any other unknown scientists in Hueco Mundo?
Without a thorough understanding of Reishi changes, it would be impossible to detect whether the Reishi Detection Rod is operating.
He had miscalculated, and felt annoyed, realizing the source of his unease.
The information Aizen revealed was all a deliberate attempt to sow anxiety, subconsciously instilling in him a strong idea that it had to be stopped.
Lure them into launching an attack.
Lingbo arrived first.
In the dimly lit hall, the man seated in a high-backed chair slowly opened his eyes, crushed the Reishi Detection Rod in his hand, and said with a knowing smile, "Heh, Kisuke Urahara, I've beaten you again."
On either side of the high-backed chair stood Yukio, Shūkurō Tsukishima, Kiriko Tazawa, Tristan, Loly, Szayelaporro, all standing quietly.
" Szayelaporro, you did a great job."
Aizen a compliment.
Szayelaporro raised his hand, instinctively wanting to push up his glasses, then realized that he didn't have glasses in his Resurrección state. He laughed and said, "Don't mention it. I was just researching the abilities of a Shinigami. When I created Loly, I had some involvement with Reishi."
It was only briefly mentioned, clearly a humble statement.
Szayelaporro's research on Reishi was more in-depth than that of Kisuke Urahara and Mayuri Kurotsuchi.
The Reiatsu Recording Bug is a creation built upon Reishi.
Therefore, he was well aware of how secretive the Reishi monitoring technology was, and in order to avoid encountering that kind of invisible surveillance, he specially developed an alarm.
To his utter surprise, Shinigami would resort to such petty tricks against him, an expert in Reishi monitoring.
"They're here."
Aizen's gaze remained fixed ahead.
The barrier of space shattered like a mirror, and the blazing Reiatsu seemed to burn the entire Royal Palace to ashes in an instant.
Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto rushed out of the Garganta with his swords in both hands. The scene before him made him realize that his sneak attack had failed, and his heart sank slightly. It seemed that the other party was prepared and guarding this place.
The Garganta behind them closed, blocking their escape route.
The space began to take on a formatted appearance, first shrouded in darkness, then a cluster of skyscrapers rose from the ground.
The scene of the World of the Living is presented here.
Shiraishi stood with his feet firmly planted in the air, looked around, and sighed softly, "It really wasn't that easy. I thought the plan I described was so good, but it turns out it was just a dream."
Neither Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto nor Aizen were present; only Szayelaporro and the others stood in the air, not in a circle, but gathered together in front.
"Everything you have is under Lord Aizen's control. The destruction of the Shinigami, the destruction of the world—these are predetermined fates."
Szayelaporro spread his hands, and his jet-black tail, blazing with pink flames, swayed.