The Unforgiven Shinigami, Chapter 63: I know you know I'm a spy. These words were spoken...
The thoughts already hidden within the main hall became even more turbulent.
Loyal Espada like Ulquiorra naturally obey Aizen's every word without question.
Even the Espada, such as Baraggan Grimmjow, who harbored disloyal intentions, were reluctant to express their opinions on the matter due to their own concerns.
Yet some of the Espada still dared to stand up and question it.
" Lord Aizen, you must be joking! How could such a brat possibly lead a million Arrancar to the mortal realm and complete the mission?!"
The Espada Luppi Antenor, spoke with a mocking tone. She had a girlish appearance, with long hair covering her ears, large and round light purple eyes, and a small face that gave her a somewhat cute impression.
The premise is that he doesn't speak.
Among the Espada, Luppi is definitely number one in terms of sharp tongue. Only Ulquiorra and Loly can tolerate her; the other Espada are basically unwilling to have any interaction with her.
"If we want to destroy the lower realm, at least let the Espada lead it; only then will we have a chance of winning the war."
Luppi's words echoed throughout the hall.
Aizen didn't choose to use power to oppress; he preferred to kill with a softer approach. His eyes fixed on Jehovah in the center, he said, "Since some have doubts, then prove your strength before everyone."
"Hi, Father."
Jehovah answered happily. She was about 1.5 meters tall, thin, and her wide robe seemed to let in the wind all the time, making her look light and airy.
Her short, silver-white hair, covering her ears, was styled in a bun, and her brown skin was smooth as if coated with oil.
She took a few steps barefoot and said in a very innocent tone, "Please Resurrección as soon as possible, lest you lose to me and say it's because you didn't Resurrección."
"We don't need to deal with someone like you."
Luppi was arrogant; in her opinion, the other party was just a little faster at Sonído, nothing to be afraid of.
Aizen had seen souls created from Reishi before, and they didn't possess the characteristic of having strong Reiatsu; at most, they had some special features.
"Is that so?" Jehovah sighed. "How boring."
Luppi a short, brown hand pierced her chest without warning; her Pesquisa showed no reaction whatsoever.
He only realized the other person was there when his hand pierced through his chest.
"Oh dear, I'm sorry, Father. I overestimated his strength. I didn't expect him to be defeated so easily."
Jehovah withdrew his hand, his expression revealing an excitement contrary to his words, clearly a lie, but no one cared.
Nelliel's eyes were filled with seriousness. She had been staring at Jehovah's body the whole time without looking away, but she still hadn't noticed when he had gotten in front of Luppi.
"Damn it." Luppi coughed up blood, gripped the hilt of her sword, but no longer had the strength to Resurrección. She fell straight forward.
Aizen's eyes remained unchanged, as if not a Espada had died below. He raised a finger, the light from his fingertip surging towards Jehovah's forehead, leaving a zero. "You will lead the Arrancar army to the mortal realm as the Zeroth Espada. Is there anyone who disagrees?"
Silence.
Aizen wore a satisfied smile, not because of the others' submission, but because he was pleased that he had made the first move and gained the upper hand.
In his eyes, the world is a chessboard, and the only person qualified to play against him is Kisuke Urahara.
After all, in terms of force, he no longer believed that anyone in this world could rival him.
This includes Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto and Shiraishi, who were once somewhat troublesome.
Their minds are different; Kisuke Urahara's intellect is no less than his, and he finds the thrill of strategic gameplay enjoyable.
During this period, Aizen seemed to be ignoring everything, but in reality, he was observing everything and drawing a conclusion from scattered information.
Kisuke Urahara is preparing to launch a massive war, but the exact timing of the start is unknown.
He didn't know, but he did know how to force the other party to reveal themselves.
If Kisuke Urahara fails to capitalize on this move, then destruction is inevitable.
He needs opponents, but not opponents who would be destroyed at the slightest provocation.
"If there are no objections, go and prepare."
Aizen deliberately glanced at Mayuri Kurotsuchi, a look that caught the attention of Szayelaporro and Tier Harribel.
Tsk, Mayuri Kurotsuchi felt dissatisfied. He knew that this was Aizen's way of controlling him.
He also understood that he had to pass the message to Kisuke Urahara in advance, giving the guy time to make the necessary adjustments.
What should we do?
Mayuri Kurotsuchi pondered these questions, he stepped outside the Hall of the Divine Court. Gathering a million Arrancar was no easy feat; it couldn't be accomplished with just a few words.
From the moment the order is given to its execution and then to the moment the troops set off, the process takes at least fifteen minutes.
If Kisuke Urahara wanted to set things up in advance, it would take him five minutes.
Mayuri Kurotsuchi's eyes darted around. If the message were sent from the Scientific Research Palace, Szayelaporro would definitely pick up the signal.
That guy might be a little slow-witted, but he's definitely not stupid; there are some technological advancements that even he had to adopt.
The only option is to take a risk and use hidden cards.
Mayuri Kurotsuchi Shunpo to return to the Scientific Research Palace.
Szayelaporro watched him leave, pushed up his glasses, and smiled slightly. "If I can catch you guilty of treason, you will surely die."
"If we're using messengers, Tier Harribel and Nelliel, you know what to do, right?"
"We don't need you to teach us."
Tier Harribel replied coldly, her dislike for Szayelaporro no less than that for Mayuri Kurotsuchi, but she didn't show complete resistance only because they were on the same side.
Nelliel silent, her loyalty to her lord, her own morality, Shiraishi.
The scales within me are swaying.
The top floor of the Scientific Research Palace.
The walls are covered by large computer screens, which may lead first-time visitors to mistakenly believe that the walls are made up of computer screens.
The former employees of the Research and Development Institute sat in front of computers, their hands typing on keyboards, constructing virtual worlds.
Mayuri Kurotsuchi Shunpo to return.
" Mayuri, what should we do next?"
Nemu Kurotsuchi looked away from the computer screen and stepped forward, her indifferent expression unable to conceal the worry in her voice.
Mayuri Kurotsuchi reached into his spiral-shaped ear with his right hand and pulled out a chocolate-shaped device for recording and transmitting messages.
"Go to the library and borrow a book on Szayelaporro's research. Give this to Shiraishi and have him press a button three kilometers away from the Great Spirit Book Library to transmit the data to Kisuke Urahara."
"I see."
Nemu Kurotsuchi nodded, her indifferent expression revealing a human-like excitement. She already knew, through the Surveillance Bacteria on Tier Harribel's body, that Luko was Shiraishi.
The reason for needing to learn this is because it relates to the specific arrangements for this war. She doesn't know everything; she only knows a part of the operation.
The entire plan is kept in Kisuke Urahara's mind; he won't explain it to everyone, only informing each person what they should and should do at what time.
Therefore, she needs to Surveillance Bacteria to know that Shiraishi has infiltrated the Divine Realm.
It's been so many years.
Nemu Kurotsuchi's heart began to race, unable to maintain its usual steady pace.
Mayuri Kurotsuchi said with a serious expression, " Nemu, don't show any unusual behavior."
"Okay, I'll be careful and notify Shiraishi with a note."
Nemu Kurotsuchi nodded; she wouldn't delay Mayuri Mayuri's mission.
At this crucial moment, personal feelings must be put aside.