The most ingenious strategy for Shinigami's the Unforgiven novel, Chapter 32: Eliminate the enemy before causing trouble. To make the most of a clever plan, you don't need to set up overly complicated operations; the key is to understand people's hearts.
Grimmjow is not a law-abiding person; he craves battle and despises order and peace.
Even Aizen couldn't suppress his desire to fight.
Nelliel was even less likely to succeed; the harmonious Hueco Mundo she attempted to build, and the rules she established, were nothing more than shackles around Grimmjow's neck.
It was only a matter of time before a conflict arose between the two.
Seeing this, Sōya Azashiro chose to fuel the flames.
The voice from Reishi told him that the plan had succeeded, "It's time to move on to the next step."
" Grimmjow chose to go to war?"
Loly asked a question.
"Okay, you're in charge of persuading Loly Menoly."
Sōya Azashiro's figure slowly disappeared. "I'm going to deal with another person who must be eliminated. With him around, the plan will always have more variables."
Kisuke Urahara is researching the lands of White Sand and Forest of Menos in Hueco Mundo, and has entrusted the supervision of network base stations and the Zenith reconstruction project to Jinta Hanakari and Ururu.
He only needs to check on it occasionally to make sure nothing serious goes wrong, then he can focus on his research.
Hueco Mundo cannot rely on the Soul Society for support indefinitely. Nelliel wants Hueco Mundo to become self-sufficient, growing fruits and trees, and possessing lakes, mountains, and other natural landscapes.
Kisuke Urahara also felt that letting the Arrancar play games all day, reaping the benefits of Soul Society without contributing anything, was not in line with the principle of equivalent exchange.
He agreed to Nelliel's request and chose to stay in Hueco Mundo to conduct research on the disassembly and reconstruction of white sand and rocks.
He hadn't noticed before, but now he realized that the white sand and rocks in the Hueco Mundo were quite different.
Some Reishi have extremely high densities, while others have very low densities.
Kisuke Urahara's best solution at present is to use Reishi Converter to transform the white sand and rocks into arable land.
However, this converter is not easy to make because the difference in Reishi density is too great. The converter needs to have the function of intelligently recognizing Reishi density.
Or rather, is it manipulated by humans?
In that case, the project would be far beyond imagination.
Kisuke Urahara was conducting a simulation experiment when his phone screen suddenly lit up. A message from Heart Window appeared. "Mr. Urahara, please come to the palace. I have something important to discuss with you."
"Important matter?" Kisuke Urahara was still wondering what it was when he realized, and he pressed down on his fisherman's hat, saying, "Oh, it's been a long time, Azashiro- san."
Reishi condensed in the air, rendering the external security measures completely ineffective.
Sōya Azashiro stepped onto the ground and asked, "Do you know me?"
"Yes, I had a friendly exchange with your Zanpakuto, Uro- san."
Kisuke Urahara said with a helpless expression, "Even knowing your abilities, it's impossible to guard against them. The ability to fuse Reishi is just too abnormal."
The traps he set up outside would all become part of Sōya Azashiro's body under the power of fusion with Reishi, rendering them completely ineffective.
"Now that things have come to this, why are you still so fixated on eliminating the illusory?"
Sōya Azashiro truthfully replied, " The Shinigami's job is to eliminate Hollows."
"No, the job of the Shinigami is to maintain the balance of souls between the Soul Society, the World of the Living, and Hueco Mundo."
Kisuke Urahara retorted, his eyes deepening, "I've investigated your background. The Azashiro Clan was originally a high-ranking noble family, because..."
That's enough.
Sōya Azashiro interrupted him, not wanting to listen any further.
Urozakuro laughed wildly from the side, "Hahaha, you're getting impatient, you're getting impatient because of what they said. A man named Kenpachi, are you so afraid of others mentioning your sad past?"
Or do you feel a deep loathing for yourself back then, timid and cowering in your sister's arms?
"Shut up!"
Sōya Azashiro furious. He knew he shouldn't have such emotions, but he still couldn't suppress the anger surging in his heart.
My thoughts drifted back to that execution ground, where nobles on the observation platform watched the execution with the same eyes one would use to watch dogs tearing each other apart.
A terrifying Hollow stood before him, and a slender girl blocked his way, her shoulders trembling. She was afraid of the Hollow, afraid of death, yet she did not move away.
He was a pathetic wretch, huddled on the ground, too weak to even stand up.
"The falsehood must be eliminated."
Sōya Azashiro said this, his expression returning to calm, "You can't send a message. The base station has been integrated by me; cutting off anyone's network is a piece of cake."
"Is that so?"
Kisuke Urahara stopped trying to send messages and said with a helpless expression, "This is really a headache. Why does someone have such a cheating Bankai ability?"
To render his schemes ineffective, one approach is to crush him with absolute power, and the other is to adopt a God perspective, monitoring his every move without even providing him with the most basic geographical conditions.
"Sōya Azashiro practically his natural enemy," she said. "Please sleep here for a while."
"Diluted Superhuman Drug can keep you awake; undiluted, it should let you sleep for a long time."
Upon hearing this, Kisuke Urahara, unwilling to sit idly by and await his fate, reached for his Zanpakuto at his waist.
The clothes on his body suddenly flung the knife outwards, while a portion of them wrapped around his body.
He spread his arms wide, his clothes torn to shreds.
In a flash, Sōya Azashiro merged with Kisuke Urahara's internal organs during that brief moment of space.
The Shinigami is also composed of Reishi, so he can naturally fuse with them, unless the Reiatsu is far greater than his own, in which case the fusion will fail.
Kisuke Urahara clearly didn't have that much Reiatsu.
The air blade pierces outward from the inside.
"Ugh." Blood spilled from Kisuke Urahara's mouth. His movements were sluggish as a syringe, still embedded in his arm, was injected with the Superhuman Drug. "Damn it."
The medication is gradually taking effect.
Time seemed to slow down in Kisuke Urahara's eyes; even falling down by a centimeter took a whole day to measure.
The syringe is retrieved.
Sōya Azashiro let out a breath, his body was also in bad shape. He could fuse internal organs, but if those internal organs were damaged, the injuries would be returned to him, it was a one-for-one trade at the limit.
He used this very move back then to catch Kuruyashiki Kenpachi off guard and deliver a fatal blow.
He himself was also critically injured and on the verge of death.
"Next, we'll have to tell Grimmjow the truth."
Ignoring his injuries, Sōya Azashiro left.
We mustn't let the Shinigami find out, because if reinforcements arrive, Hueco Mundo's plans will come to an end.
He intends to incite infighting among the Arrancar, and even affect the Shinigami, so that they will be too preoccupied to attend to this matter, in order to achieve his strategic goal of eliminating all Hollows.
Just hold on a little longer.
The long-cherished wish will be fulfilled.
"You're pathetic, it's unbearable to watch."
For the first time Urozakuro showed a hint of pity.
"Shut up," Sōya Azashiro said again.
"Okay, I won't say anything more."
Unlike usual, Urozakuro didn't refute, but quietly disappeared without saying another word.
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