What kind of monster is this?
"It feels completely different from the emptiness within our bodies..."
Using her strongest power, Lisa Yadōmaru forcefully suppressed the writhing Ichigo Kurosaki beneath her, fine beads of sweat sliding down her delicate cheeks.
"Even more brutal! Even more powerful!"
Love Aikawa, who was riding on Ichigo Kurosaki's lower back, nodded slightly. He was most shocked by the power within Ichigo Kurosaki's body at this moment.
As one of the strongest Gotei 13, he was now awestruck by the power of the partially Hollowfication Ichigo Kurosaki beneath him...
If no one else had helped him restrain Ichigo Kurosaki's limbs, and if Hachigen Ushōda hadn't used a barrier to slow down Ichigo Kurosaki's Hollowfication speed, he would have been overwhelmed by Ichigo Kurosaki power long ago...
"I think you all understand now what makes Ichigo Kurosaki so special, right?"
"Unlike us, the Hollow inside Ichigo Kurosaki's body is a huge one..."
"And he's a really tough guy."
Shinji Hirako was also not in a good mood at this moment. He held Ichigo Kurosaki's neck firmly, preventing Ichigo Kurosaki's Hollowfication, gaping maw from tearing around. At the same time, he still had a smile on his face. Even in the face of this extremely dangerous situation, Shinji Hirako could still smile, as if everything was still under his control.
"Damn it! How dare you scare me!"
After being rescued by the others Hiyori Sarugaki took deep breaths to calm her tension, fear, and violently pounding heart. Then, she angrily stomped on the head of the Hollowfication Ichigo Kurosaki.
"Just wait until you wake up! I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget!"
"So, you bald guy, listen up! You better wake up right now!"
Hiyori Sarugaki slapped Ichigo Kurosaki's cheek hard, roaring angrily!
Hiyori Sarugaki didn't know if her voice could reach Ichigo Kurosaki, but she firmly believed that Ichigo Kurosaki could surpass her, just like the Visored present, and become one of those who overcame their instinctive impulses and rationally controlled their Hollowfication.
"Gurgle gurgle..."
In Ichigo Kurosaki's inner world, a vast ocean, Ichigo Kurosaki continues to sink deeper and deeper...
This is Ichigo Kurosaki's world of instinct, and also the source of Ichigo Kurosaki power.
At this moment, this instinct, which had been suppressed for countless days, was released in one move, sweeping over Ichigo Kurosaki's entire body like a volcanic eruption.
Unlike the Soul Reaper Visored, who achieved Hollowfication later in life, Ichigo Kurosaki's Hollowfication is innate! It's not due to any external force; it's an integral part of Ichigo Kurosaki's body, Ichigo Kurosaki most primal instinct! It's the original source of Ichigo Kurosaki power, Ichigo Kurosaki true strength...
Instinct is Ichigo Kurosaki's most primal impulse, a power that exists to protect Ichigo Kurosaki. This power will not harm Ichigo Kurosaki... provided that Ichigo Kurosaki accepts and channels this power, rather than intentionally suppressing it.
The instinctive power, suppressed for far too long by the Quincy power within Ichigo Kurosaki's body, had lost all sense of master and master. It had become completely consumed by the power, ultimately causing it to run rampant within Ichigo Kurosaki Ichigo Kurosaki control! This transformed Ichigo Kurosaki god of destruction, a demon who only knew how to wreak havoc and unleash his invincible power!
What this Visored wants to do now is to help Ichigo Kurosaki regain control of his power, reclaim his right to it, and truly regain his original strength...
"It finally came to this."
A man who called himself Zangetsu, dressed in a jet-black trench coat, wearing sunglasses, with long flowing hair and looking like a handsome middle-aged man, looked down from the sky at Ichigo Kurosaki, who was struggling in the water, and sighed helplessly.
"You can't stop us."
Beside the handsome man, a man who looked exactly like Ichigo Kurosaki, but dressed in pure white, floated in the air and made a disdainful sound at the handsome man.
"If this continues, you will be destroyed."
The handsome older man looked at Ichigo as if he were looking at his own child; his eyes held pain and reluctance.
Who can say for sure what the future holds?
"But you, aren't you a little too confident in your abilities?"
Ichigo in white, smiled disdainfully. He never believed in destiny; his future was something he would carve out, one sword at a time, with the sword in his hand.
"You know nothing of my power, just as I can now suppress you."
"The real me is more powerful than you can imagine..."
"Well..."
The man who called himself Zangetsu sighed helplessly. If he could, he really didn't want Ichigo Kurosaki to continue getting stronger. Ichigo was already strong enough. If he continued, one day they would face each other, and he would kill Ichigo Kurosaki with his own hands.
"Hahaha..."
"Hahaha..."
Ichigo entirely in white, laughed after hearing the old man's words; his laughter was unrestrained and carefree.
You know nothing about our power!
"Uncle, watch closely!"
"Let me show you the power that belongs to Ichigo Kurosaki himself."
The power between us is beyond your imagination!
White Ichigo seemed to have great confidence in himself and Ichigo Kurosaki, believing that with a sword in his hand, he could cut down anyone who dared to stand in his way.
"Yeah?"
"..."
"Looks like I don't have any other choice, do I?"
"Then let me see!"
"I will give you all my power, and let me see just how far Ichigo Kurosaki, with the combined power of the two of us, can go!"
The handsome middle-aged man who called himself Zangetsu seemed to compromise after hearing the words of Ichigo, who was dressed in white and had a Menos Grande aura like Vasto Lorde Ichigo.
"Hahaha..."
"Uncle, you said something wrong."
"It's not just the combined strength of the two of us, it's the combined strength of the three of us!"
" Ichigo Kurosaki himself has never been a weakling."
Ichigo in pure white, Ichigo watched Ichigo Kurosaki dive deeper into the water and smiled. They were never a single force; they were a trinity!
Let us unite as one again!
As the snow-white Ichigo spoke, he jumped into the endless pool of water and swam towards the direction where Ichigo Kurosaki was immersed, eventually Ichigo Kurosaki.
"..."
The man who called himself Zangetsu stood quietly in the sky, silently watching everything before him, without saying a word.
" Ichigo king and a mount?"
"I'm not asking you childish questions like 'man vs. horse,' or 'two legs vs. four legs.'"
"If there were two completely identical beings, regardless of their appearance, abilities, or power..."
"I want to ask you, what is the difference between the side that becomes king and dominates the war, and the other side that becomes mounts to increase their fighting power? There is only one answer! It's instinct!"
As Ichigo continued to immerse himself in the source of power, a sound suddenly rang in his ears, a voice mixed with electric sounds, an angry roar, and a frenzied the Roar. Amidst the chaotic current, Ichigo Kurosaki understood what instinct was!
"Stop talking nonsense! Become my power, you bastard!"
In a daze, Ichigo Kurosaki gripped Zangetsu in the white Ichigo's hand and plunged it into his own chest.
"Haha... hahaha... very good~"
White Ichigo looked at the unsuspecting Ichigo Kurosaki, who allowed him to pierce him with the sword in his hand, and smiled. Just as he said at the beginning, he was Ichigo Kurosaki's instinct, instinctively unable to harm Ichigo Kurosaki, instinctively assimilated by Ichigo Kurosaki, instinctively becoming a part of Ichigo Kurosaki, instinctively... He is Ichigo Kurosaki!
"Boom!"
Outside, a surge of Spiritual Pressure shook the surroundings, blasting away all the Visored who were pressing down on Ichigo Kurosaki. As the sandstorm subsided, Ichigo Kurosaki.
I'm sorry~
"Sorry to keep you all waiting."
Ichigo Kurosaki stretched his neck, making a squeaking sound, and Ichigo Kurosaki was revived on the spot!
"You've kept us waiting too long, Ichigo Kurosaki. But judging from your current state, you should have completely controlled the power within your body by now, right?"
Shinji Hirako looked at Ichigo Kurosaki, whose Spiritual Pressure had surged to more than ten Kensei of Kensei Tokichi, and asked with a smile.
"Ah?"
"I can feel the power continuously increasing, but..."
"Well, you know... even if I possess the reserves of a lake, if the tap is too small, I can only slowly increase my power."
"Otherwise, if it's too strong, the faucet might break, and then it would be a case of more harm than good..."
After stretching his limbs, Ichigo Kurosaki explained his current condition to the others.
"Huh?"
" Ichigo Kurosaki, are you implying that you are not at your strongest right now?"
Upon hearing Ichigo Kurosaki's words, everyone was shocked. They knew that these Visored members, who had mastered Hollowfication for nearly a hundred years, only possessed Spiritual Pressure equivalent to ten or a dozen Kensei Kensei's after Hollowfication... And in Ichigo Kurosaki's eyes, their immense power was merely an initial state they were displaying to prevent problems from arising in order to prevent their bodies from malfunctioning due to their unfamiliarity with their own bodies?!
What are you all so surprised about?
"Isn't this normal?"
"Compared to Sōgo Shihoin said, my current state is nothing to worry about."
After gaining his true power, Ichigo Kurosaki set his sights on monsters like Sōgo Shihoin. As for the Visored in front of him, he wasn't bragging, but in terms of Spiritual Pressure alone, he really didn't take them seriously. Although he might not be their match in actual combat right now, he was confident that with his powerful Visored Spiritual Pressure, he would eventually surpass these... seniors of the Visoreds!
Hehehe...
"Having just gained the ability to Hollowfication, he's already setting his sights on a monster like Sōgo Shihoin?"
What should I say?
"Are you arrogant and don't take us seriously, or do you at least have the self-awareness to know you can't compare to Sōgo Shihoin, the biggest bug that has appeared in the million years since the Three Realms were created!"
Shinji Hirako listened to Ichigo Kurosaki's Versailles-like words, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he chuckled coldly.
Anyway, you guys come and work out with me!
"I'm not yet fully familiar with this power."
After stretching his body, Ichigo Kurosaki beckoned to the Visored members in front of him.
"Very well, I'm going to twist his head off. You guys don't have any objections, right?"
Lisa Yadōmaru's lips curled slightly upward as she closed the erotic book that kept her on the verge of going to 456, and drew her Zanpakuto from her waist.
"Go easy on him. He's a newbie after all. It's common for newbies to get overwhelmed by power when they first gain it."
Shinji Hirako patted Lisa Yadōmaru Lisa Yadōmaru on the shoulder, signaling her to be a little gentler when she struck.
"Don't worry! I know what I'm doing."
Lisa Yadōmaru smiled slightly, a smile that was utterly dangerous.
"Leave me alive, I want to personally train this arrogant brat."
Kensei Muguruma kept sitting and squatting, stretching his muscles and bones, preparing to teach Ichigo Kurosaki, that arrogant brat who didn't take them seriously, a lesson.
"Don't embarrass yourself with a unit of measurement for combat strength... You're just a nobody, Kensei Muguruma..."
Mashiro Kuna looked at the eager Kensei Muguruma and said in a low voice.
"Ha?"
"Who said I'm a unit of measurement for combat power?"
"Get out here right now!"
"Which eye of yours saw me as a unit of measurement for combat power?"
"What's wrong with Kensei Muguruma? Isn't Kensei Muguruma good? Do you know how many people's Spiritual Pressure can't even reach Kensei Muguruma?"
The moment Mashiro Kuna finished speaking, Kensei Muguruma's expression changed drastically, and he roared angrily.
Hehehe...
Mashiro Kuna looked at the enraged Kensei Muguruma and let out a pleasant laugh.
"Boom!"
For a moment, the entire training ground was filled with a joyful atmosphere and the sounds of happy battle explosions.
Hueco Mundo, Las Noches.
"There's not enough time..."
Sōsuke Aizen stood in a huge laboratory, watching the water tanks inside and calculating something, occasionally shaking his head silently...
"Didn't Bount give me enough time to buy myself a break?"
"Never mind then, I never expected those rats to do anything for me anyway."
Sōsuke Aizen muttered to himself. Time was of the essence for him. It wasn't that he feared Sōgo Shihoin might suddenly arrive in Hueco Mundo and wipe them out completely. The fact that Sōgo Shihoin hadn't made a move meant that he, Sōgo Shihoin, was also waiting for him, hoping that he, Sōsuke Aizen, could accomplish something...
But others are different. For example, there's Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai, who has just gained supreme power in Soul Society and no longer needs to consult the Central 46 Chambers. Sōsuke Aizen, who has gained supreme power in Soul Society, and he personally led a team to Hueco Mundo Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai cause him trouble...
While Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai was in Soul Society, he might have hesitated to go all out for fear of damaging Soul Society. However, once he arrived Hueco Mundo Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai, things would become much more complicated.
Sōsuke Aizen had no desire to fight Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai was wielding the Zanka no Tachi... even in his current state of partial fusion with the Hōgyoku.
"It seems it's time to use my second piece."
" Captain-Commander Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai, this time the pawn isn't aimed at anyone else, it's specially prepared for you~"
Hope you like it...
Sōsuke Aizen smiled slightly, looking as if he had everything under control.
In the Soul Society, in the Seireitei, in the barracks of the First Division, Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai was in high spirits, holding a watering can and personally watering the flowers and plants in the courtyard.
" Captain-Commander -Chief, the Hueco Mundo Subjugation Force has returned."
However, just as Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai had finished handing over power and had been busy for sixteen hours, and was about to take a short break after watering the plants, the intelligence agent appeared behind Yamamoto again and spoke softly.
"So fast?"
Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai slightly. He wasn't surprised. The recall of the Hueco Mundo Subjugation Force was an order he personally gave after Sōsuke Aizen fled to Hueco Mundo.
Now that it's confirmed Sōsuke Aizen controls the entire Hueco Mundo, it's somewhat inappropriate to have the Hueco Mundo Subjugation Force stationed Hueco Mundo...
Those men are the cream of the crop, all excellent warriors; we can't just send them to their deaths like this.
"Let them come to see me!"
Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai decided to personally meet these heroes of Soul Society.
"Captain Amagai."
Outside the Seireitei, a group of warriors who had just returned from Hueco Mundo addressed the man standing at the head of the group.
What are you talking about?
"I'm not the captain yet~"
The man, always smiling and with a kind and easygoing demeanor, smiled slightly at his team members. Although it was highly likely that his return would make him the captain of the squad, it wasn't confirmed yet, so it was best not to say too much about it.
" The Captain-Commander has arrived."
Just as they were laughing and joking, the gates guarding the Seireitei slowly opened, Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai, the captain of the First Division and concurrently the acting minister of Soul Society, slowly walked out of those gates.
"Gulp~"
Everyone stared at the bald figure on top of his head and swallowed hard. The overwhelming sense of oppression made them feel as if they were facing a giant, a giant who single-handedly supported the entire Soul Society.
"Thank you all for your hard work!"
Just as everyone was trembling in fear in the face of Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai, the invincible Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai bowed slightly to them and expressed his gratitude.
"No, no, no, this is simply our duty."
The group of Soul Reaper were stunned as they stared at Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai. They never expected that the invincible man would show such respect to them, these nobodys. Was this the greatest Soul Reaper in a thousand years? They were convinced!
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