The Shinigami in the Unforgiven, Chapter 68: The War in the Sky - Annihilation of the Wandenreich.
Szayelaporro didn't pay much attention; he was in charge of communications support, regardless of whether the war was progressing well or badly.
Simply place the Reiatsu Recording Bug on some Adjuchas- level Arrancar, and they will automatically gather intelligence.
He is currently busy searching for the whereabouts of the Steel Shell City.
Such a large Steel Shell City, housing millions of people, just vanished like that.
If it isn't found, it will absolutely be his fault.
He was in charge of monitoring the situation in the lower realm. If he made another mistake, he would feel a chill as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, thinking about Aizen's gentle words, which were devoid of any murderous intent.
We can't let that person down.
"Tap tap tap," his hands flew across the keyboard, and a long string of five-colored ripples, which only he could understand, rose and fell on the screen.
In the shortest possible time, he followed the fluctuations in space to relocate to the location of the Steel Shell City and sent the coordinates to the ten thousand Arrancar who were carrying out the destruction mission.
Then, to avoid making a mistake, he specifically pulled up the surveillance footage of that location.
Twenty-five massive steel fortresses were forcibly cobbled together in a desolate open space, and the faces of the people inside were filled with confusion and fear.
It was definitely not them who controlled the Steel Shell City's movement; it was Kisuke Urahara who did it.
Szayelaporro pondered these thoughts, finding the creature's technology fascinating. If he could capture it, he would definitely study its physical structure thoroughly.
The camera panned, and a look of shock suddenly appeared on his face. "Huh, that woman... Senjumaru Shutara? Sajin Komamura, Soi Fon, Kūkaku Shiba, Love Aikawa..."
Aren't these the sealed captains?
Tier Harribel just said everything was normal; she was lying. No, that girl couldn't possibly have betrayed Lord Aizen. It seems I've been fooled.
Szayelaporro quickly figured out what was going on, realized something was wrong, and hurriedly pressed the intruder's alarm button.
"Beep beep beep!"
Centered on his palace, piercing alarms resounded throughout the Pantheon.
Even Shiraishi outside heard the voice and smiled, saying, "It's a bit late."
The arranged faster-than-light space pillars lit up.
Ichibē Hyōsube, Kisuke Urahara, Retsu Unohana, Shunsui Kyōraku, Kenpachi Zaraki Ichigo Kurosaki Rukia Kuchiki, Renji Abarai, Isshin Kurosaki, Yoruichi Shihōin.
Nine people jumped out from among them.
Kisuke Urahara adjusted his hat, his face serious, and said, "Let's move out!"
All the pre-war planning and calculations were merely to gain an initial advantage; in practice, it still required each party's own strength and adaptability.
That's why he chose these people.
"Hmm." Shiraishi didn't exchange many pleasantries, only exchanging a glance with Retsu Unohana. All the words were exchanged between their eyes, turning into an unspoken understanding.
His mission was not to go to Aizen's location immediately, but to go to Tier Harribel's office and bring Byakuya Kuchiki, Hitsugaya Toshiro, Tōshirō Hitsugaya Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto, and Ōetsu Nimaiya there.
With them, the invasion force is finally complete.
Shiraishi returned to that office.
Emilou and the other two were knocked unconscious on the sofa and would not wake up for a while.
Tier Harribel seemed to appear out of thin air; seeing this scene, she said with a grim expression, " Luko, what's going on?"
"Sorry, I'm not Luko."
Shiraishi stopped pretending and gained some understanding of what it's like to infiltrate an undercover agent and become the boss of a charismatic person.
To be honest, Tier Harribel is a good boss. She doesn't talk much, but she treats people very well. She occasionally checks on how he's doing at work and invites him to have tea together.
She's such a wonderful woman.
Feeling somewhat guilty for how roughly he had treated her before, Shiraishi tore off his mask, revealing his youthful face. "My real name is Shiraishi."
"When did you sneak in here?!"
Tier Harribel's gloomy expression instantly crumbled, replaced by surprise and helplessness. Her cold, emerald-like eyes held no hostility whatsoever as she stood there completely unguarded.
This reaction is wrong.
In Shiraishi's imagination, the other party should have angrily questioned why he had been deceived, and then charged at him, the liar, with a heart full of rage, instead of being so defenseless.
This made him unable to resist launching a sneak attack.
"!" Tier Harribel's dazed, childlike eyes suddenly focused, as if her abdomen had been pierced. "Ugh..."
Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth, her hand gripping Shiraishi's shoulder, her expression still not showing much hostility, as if she were somewhat relieved.
"From the very beginning," Shiraishi whispered in her ear, his breath brushing against her rounded earlobe.
At that moment, Tier Harribel was thinking that his Riot Games were heavier than before.
His hand slid down her shoulder, Shiraishi gentlemanly embraced her, not touching anything he shouldn't; the occasional friction was unavoidable.
He needed this person's help anyway.
Shiraishi walked to the barrier, placed the person on a chair, formed a hand seal to release the barrier, revealing a red button inside, and then pressed it with Tier Harribel's thumb.
The fingerprint flashed across the surface.
A clicking sound rang out, and part of the corner of the desk rose up and split open to both sides, unfurling a light curtain in the air.
Following the method extracted from Emilou, Shiraishi began operating the access switch, selecting a target, and granting the Garganta defense to be disarmed in a specific direction.
The reason for not completely eliminating the threat is to guard against the Wandenreich and prevent them from Momo.
With proper defenses, even if the Wandenreich wins the wars below, ascending to the Divine Realm will not be an easy task.
At least it gives them time to rest.
"I remember Urahara said it was in this direction."
Shiraishi typed rather clumsily, using two fingers to type, not daring to type with all ten fingers like he would on a computer.
He wasn't familiar with this, so he couldn't act recklessly.
" Byakuya Kuchiki and Tōshirō Hitsugaya, delivered."
The layout of the Pantheon flashed through Shiraishi's mind. " Byakuya Kuchiki delivered it to the Seventh Espada, Samari Lulu."
That guy's control abilities are so good that if Byakuya Kuchiki doesn't fight him, it'll be really difficult for anyone else to beat him.
" Tōshirō Hitsugaya, go fight Loly!"
After a moment's thought, Shiraishi decided which of the two would end up together.
As for Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto and Ōetsu Nimaiya, they will definitely fight alongside him and Aizen.
If they were sent to deal with the Espada, Aizen would definitely not stay sitting there; he would choose to take action.
After all, if they fought like that, the outcome of the battle would be predictable, and the Espada's defeat would be certain.
In the original story, Aizen was less trapped by the flames and more deliberately stayed inside to watch the show.
Otherwise, with the Fire Prince's abilities, he could have extinguished the fire directly; there would have been no need to wait for it to burn out slowly.
Shiraishi pressed the last key, and the space around him cracked like a mirror. The next second, two men burst through the space and appeared.