The Wind Swordsman in Bleach
Chapter 330

Squad Zero's Fighting Power Is the Monk

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The Unforgiven from Shinigami

Senjumaru Shurata appeared at the end of the path leading to the Soul King Palace.

She had bangs framing her forehead, sideburns falling over her shoulders, and her hair was styled in a bun with gold hair ornaments. Six gold skull arms were behind her back.

She has delicate features, a classic oval face, but wears light purple eyeshadow, has long Matsuge, and a cool yet alluring gaze, resembling the kind of sassy woman in a bar who languidly leans on a rich man's shoulder and casts a disdainful glance at the waiter.

It arouses a stronger desire to conquer.

"Who is she?"

Aura Michibane asked a question.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi replied with a sullen face, " Senjumaru Shutara, a guy who does nothing but look down on people."

" Mayuri, if you want me to respect you, you'll first have to do something that will earn my respect. A guy who betrays the Seireitei and joins the enemy, how can he expect to be respected?"

Senjumaru Shutara expressed his disdain for Mayuri Kurotsuchi's actions.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi snorted and said, "As long as I can continue my research, I don't care who I stand next to."

"What a shameless guy."

Senjumaru Shutara shook his head, a look of disdain appearing on his usually indifferent face.

Gin Ichimaru looked at Senjumaru Shutara, gripped the hilt of his Shinsō, and said with a smile, "The enemies are gradually increasing; it seems I should also show off."

"It's alright. Whether it's just one or two grains of dust removed, it's difficult to tell with the naked eye."

Aizen didn't care.

Senjumaru Shutara narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Is that so? Before that, you will become rust beneath the Soul King's blade."

The ten divine soldiers behind him surrounded Aizen in an instant.

"Wow, that's fast!" Gin Ichimaru exclaimed. "If he were in the Gotei 13, he could probably be a vice-captain."

He shook his head again, but unfortunately, he had the wrong person.

Ten knives thrust out simultaneously.

"Aaaaah!" The divine soldiers howled in agony as their blades shattered and their arms were also crushed, blood gushing from their severed wounds.

Ordinary vice- Captain-level wouldn't even have the right to approach Aizen now; they would be crushed into Reishi by his immense Reiatsu.

"Time waits for no one. Senjumaru Shutara, the Great Weave Guard of the Gotei 13 was once renowned for his skill and dexterity, has now become a frog in a well with a limited perspective."

Aizen said, opening his eyes which had been closed, "Who gave you the confidence that these divine weapons could get within three feet of me?"

"You?!" Senjumaru Shutara's face flashed with shock. Outsiders might mistake that pale white cross for a child's.

She, who had seen the Soul King, wouldn't know; those were the whites of his eyes, the four blue ones were the child's pupils.

"There's one thing you misunderstood earlier. Locking Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto and Shiraishi in Hueco Mundo wasn't because I wanted to take shortcuts; it was simply an experiment."

Aizen slowly stated his thoughts, reaching out towards the sky, "However, you don't need to know the reason. From this moment on, I will wipe you all out without exception."

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"To be so foolish as to take you under my command is to tarnish both my vision and the New World we are meant to create."

As he grabbed, the entire sky seemed to be torn down like a curtain on a stage.

The true appearance of the Soul King Palace was revealed.

A large character for "hidden" sits on the main path leading to the actual Soul King Palace.

A bearded monk sat cross-legged in front of the main path, slapping his forehead and saying, "We've been discovered. This is a real headache; the postpartum care isn't even ready yet."

"Don't bother, I'll save you the trouble of making any unnecessary arrangements."

Aizen stepped onto the edge and threw out four bloody heads with his right hand, staining the floor red with blood.

Ichibē Hyōsube Tong Kong suddenly enlarged, his tall and strong body tumbling backward, his expression becoming extremely solemn.

when?

When did this guy make his move?

There wasn't a single abnormality; if he hadn't seen their heads, he would have even thought that Tenjirō Kirinji and the others were still alive.

" Kyōka Suigetsu." Ichibē Hyōsube murmured.

Aizen said gently, "If this is acceptable to you, then you can simply consider it as if I used Kyōka Suigetsu."

In the span of a second just now, he killed four people —Senjumaru Shutara, Tenjirō Kirinji, Kirio Hikifune, Ōetsu Nimaiya— using only Shunpo.

They were really too careless. It's not that they weren't prepared, but rather that their preparation was insufficient.

In his presence, even the slightest lapse in concentration could lead to death.

Compared to Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto, who is always draped in the Zanjitsu Gokui, or Shiraishi, who remains Hollowfication.

These people's defenses are far too lax.

Including Ichibē Hyōsube in front of him.

"You should be the strongest in Squad Zero. I'm giving you one chance. Show your full power. Don't try anything and waste your life."

A breeze swept by, causing Aizen's long brown hair over her shoulders to flutter slightly, and her four blue pupils turned, changing the shape of the whites of her eyes.

Ichibē Hyōsube sensed the pressure. He was one of the few people in the world who had ever seen the Soul King and knew how powerful the Soul King was.

Aizen may not have reached the level of Soul King yet, but the four child-shaped holes are already a very dangerous sign.

They must be eliminated as soon as possible.

Ichibē Hyōsube brandished his large calligraphy brush, "Dye it black, Ichimonji."

The soft pen tip transformed into a blade; with a gentle flick, he sent a torrent of black ink splashing outwards like a tsunami.

Aizen didn't move, merely protecting his face, his white robes stained jet black by the ink.

The ground and rock pillars were splattered with black.

At the same time, black trees or creatures can be found throughout the Soul Society.

Their black hair was all converging on Ichibē Hyōbushu.

This is the power of Ichibē Hyōsube: to control the darkness of this world.

He can erase anyone's name at will with black, rendering enemies powerless, and then use the Bankai Shirafude Ichimonji to rename the nameless enemy.

For example, if Kenpachi Zaraki's name were erased and replaced with the name Kurochi using Shirafude Ichimonji, then anyone could kill him with a single punch.

However, Ichibē Hyōsube did not use this move, opting instead for a more powerful technique.

"O darkness, oh eternal darkness, come here."

Ichibē Hyōsube produced a bowl to hold back the inky darkness and began to dance, saying, "Let me greet everyone and drink this... so that he will not become our sacrifice again."

" Futen Taisatsuryō."

As the last word was uttered, the pitch-black mausoleum emerged first, followed by a cluster of tombstones, with wooden pillars protecting the tombstones connected by shimenawa ropes.

The deep darkness was about to devour everything.

This is Ichibē Hyōsube's strongest technique, created by plundering the power of a hundred nights from the Soul Society a century in the future. It can absorb the darkness from the enemy, causing flesh and bones to disintegrate into pitch-black nothingness, making them unable to reincarnate.

"Why are you alright?!"

Ichibē Hyōsube stared wide-eyed, his face filled with astonishment.

"It's not that I'm completely unharmed, but compared to the flesh and bones drained by the Black, my body can regenerate at an astonishing rate."

Aizen raised his hand, which felt boneless, like a blob of ink forming. "At this rate, if I stand still for a month, you'll kill me."

Ichibē Hyōsube reacted immediately, raising his hand, " Thousand-Mile Heaven-Piercing Palm!"

Bang!

Aizen's advance was unaffected; his powerful Reiatsu directly shattered the giant hand that was coming straight at him.

He waved his hand, and it flashed through the air like a bolt of dark lightning.

Ichibē Hyōsube's head was plucked from the tree like an apple.

The black color on Aizen's body disappeared.

With this, the Squad Zero was completely wiped out.

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