"Boom!"
The raging Spiritual Pressure is enough to destroy everything!
It seems that only these few powerful individuals exist in the world!
Although the enemy has been defeated, the crisis in Soul Society has not been resolved; on the contrary, it has intensified, and an even greater crisis is about to emerge!
Having already Bankai Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai unleashed an incredibly powerful and invincible Spiritual Pressure! It seemed as if the heavens and earth were about to be destroyed and burned to ashes by Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai's Spiritual Pressure! This was the power of the strongest Soul Reaper in a thousand years!
However, the person standing opposite Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai at this moment was no weakling either. His opponent was the man who had earned the title of Kenpachi and could be called the strongest Soul Reaper of the world!
When the strongest Soul Reaper in a thousand years clashes with the strongest Soul Reaper of the present, an earth-shattering battle is about to unfold!
"Oh dear... the enemy is really strong!"
"Truly worthy of being the strongest Soul Reaper in a thousand years! That Spiritual Pressure alone is enough to crush us..."
"Do you, my lords, still hold hope of defeating the enemy at this moment?!"
"The enemy is not someone we can easily defeat!"
Pesche Kadischey spoke with a somewhat flippant expression.
Who do you think I am?!
"I am a general of Soul Society!"
"If we all fail, then who will protect Soul Society?!"
Kenpachi Zaraki gripped his sharp blade, his eyes gleaming. His Spiritual Pressure surged continuously, the powerful golden Spiritual Pressure transforming into countless waves of energy that rushed towards the sky, centered on Kenpachi Zaraki, completely destroying the clouds above. At this moment, Kenpachi Zaraki had already maximized his oppressive aura.
"The enemy is only this weak; how could they possibly pose a threat to us!"
"If the three of us attack at the same time, the enemy will surely be killed!"
Kenpachi Zaraki's attitude was extremely resolute; he was determined to fight to the very last moment. He was currently the strongest fighter in Soul Society —how could he just give up like that!?
"As expected of Kenpachi Zaraki, his strength is indeed formidable! In that case, you shall go and fight Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai!"
"Me? I'm really weak. It's just too difficult for me to make a move at a time like this."
"That's terrifying!"
Beside him, his lecherous Byakuya Kuchiki, smiled and spoke.
" Byakuya Kuchiki..."
"Since you put it that way, if I don't go, wouldn't we make our commander a laughingstock!"
Kenpachi Zaraki shouted as he walked up to Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai, Zanpakuto in hand.
"Hey! Old man! Let's get this fight going! I'm in a real hurry!"
Kenpachi Zaraki, Zanpakuto, faced Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai voice.
"Since you've already decided your fate, then you can't stop me now!"
Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai seemed to be getting serious; in an instant, his Spiritual Pressure surged to the Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai as he launched his attack.
In an instant, countless dead souls were summoned by Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai...
Those men were all warriors who had fought against Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai, but their ultimate fate was to be killed by Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai...
The Soul Reaper, who had perished in the sharp and resilient hands of Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai, were resurrected at this moment. Roaring and furious, they gripped their blades and charged toward their enemy. Their enemy was only one person: Kenpachi Zaraki, who was now Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai's foe. It must be said that Kenpachi Zaraki had surpassed his former self at this moment. He unleashed an endless and invincible Spiritual Pressure, which became an overwhelming Spiritual Pressure Spiritual Pressure that the countless dead summoned by Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai could not resist!
"I see..."
" Kenpachi Zaraki, is this all the power you've got!?"
"To put it bluntly, you're just constantly increasing your Spiritual Pressure to a level that ordinary people can't reach, but this kind of Spiritual Pressure also has its drawbacks!"
"After you improved in some areas, your weaknesses became apparent!"
"Your body is almost at its breaking point, isn't it!? Once your body can no longer withstand this invincible power, without a vessel, without this invincible power, what will you use to fight me!?"
Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai seems extremely confident in himself; perhaps this is the arrogance that has accumulated over thousands of years.
"This is terrifying! This level of power far surpasses that of us!"
"Perhaps in their eyes, we are truly weak as their opponents, and their strength and defense are invincible to us!"
Shunsui Kyōraku kept shaking his head, watching the incredibly dangerous battle, and slowly retreated.
"You will be killed right here!"
Kenpachi Zaraki shouted, gripping his sharp blade and slashing at Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai.
"Bite!"
With a crisp sound, Kenpachi Zaraki's slash was easily stopped by Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai.
"Boom!"
An immense Spiritual Pressure erupted the moment their Zanpakuto clashed, creating a devastating shockwave that extinguished any will to resist in anyone who witnessed it.
They were now observing intently with all their might, but the difference in strength was simply too great. This vast disparity had led to countless sins being committed against Kenpachi Zaraki.
The heavens and earth collapsed, the world was destroyed! Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai truly possessed the power to destroy the world, a fact acknowledged by all. He merely unleashed his Zanpakuto, causing the entire world to crumble!
" Kenpachi Zaraki, as expected, your power is the most monotonous..."
"Your seemingly powerful strength is utterly devoid of any skill or technique. Although you have defeated my son, the game has only just begun, you wretched brats!"
Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai, who had received the script for the Whitebeard, roared angrily.
"What nonsense are you spouting, Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai?!"
Kenpachi Zaraki looked at Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai with disdain, as if the elderly Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai was utterly insignificant! The important thing was that he would kill Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai, the false emperor who had occupied the Soul Society for countless years, right here. One strongest was enough; there was no need for a second.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
Byakuya Kuchiki had a lewd look on his face. He watched the Spiritual Pressure rise steadily before him, and with a few Shunpo, he teleported a thousand meters away. He stood on the rooftop and watched the earth-shattering battle with a lewd expression.
"The most terrifying battle in the world!"
"This is a life-or-death battle where Spiritual Pressure escalates constantly between two Spiritual Pressure!"
Looking at the scene before her, Retsu Unohana spoke in a deep voice.
"Booming Zanka no Tachi - South - Kaka Jūmanokushi Daisōjin!"
After Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai speaking, he immediately assumed his fighting stance, displaying the ultimate technique of the Captain -Captain-Commander of the Gotei 13!
"Heaven and earth! The world! Everything in this world must be destroyed!"
"The ultimate technique that will annihilate you all! Now that my sons are all dead, let the entire world be destroyed?!"
Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai murmured softly, "I want to destroy everything in this world. I want to create a world without sons, and then create a world full of sons!"
Therefore, he must defeat everyone here, storm the Soul King Palace, rush into Hell, and rescue all his sons!
At this moment Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai had fallen into madness. He was no longer the lightest Soul Reaper a thousand years ago. The strongest Soul Reaper would not be like this. He was affected by Sōgo Shihoin's Bankai and had begun to lose his mind.
Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai has been unintentionally corrupted by Sōgo Shihoin's actions. Countless words and images in the manga have transformed into various settings, constantly attacking and reshaping the three realms. All the people have begun to lose their logic, unable to control their behavior, acting erratically and recklessly.
"It's over! The world is going to end!"
Countless Soul Reaper are on the run...
"The battle between the Admiral and the Whitebeard Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai is too exaggerated!"
The Soul Reaper was moved by the battle between Kenpachi Zaraki and Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai.
"Everything in this world will be destroyed!"
"That is a power that will destroy everything!"
"The destruction of Soul Society, and indeed the entire Three Realms, is imminent!"
"We must escape from here immediately and head to the Dangai..."
Someone shouted that they were ready to abandon Soul Society.
"This can't go on!"
Sōgo Shihoin looked at everything before him and shook his head.
He held the camera and kept pressing the shutter. Although the scene before him was absurd, it looked so funny!
Sōgo Shihoin filmed for a long time until he felt his fingers getting tired, at which point he stopped.
Okay~
"Stop fighting!"
Even if they keep fighting like this, no one will die.
As he spoke, Sōgo Shihoin drew his Zanpakuto from his waist once more.
Let everything return to normal!
As Sōgo Shihoin called out softly.
A magical light instantly enveloped everyone, and within that boundless light, all the superfluous elements within the bodies of the Soul Reaper were dispelled...
What's wrong with me!?
Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai's eyes began to clear.
"Ah!?"
Kenpachi Zaraki also stopped his continuous slashing movements.
"..."
Standing on the rooftop, Byakuya Kuchiki recalled his past actions and felt his face burning with shame.
"Oh dear~"
Retsu Unohana gently stroked her cheek, feeling a little embarrassed as she thought about how she had just said so many incredibly shameful words.
"Hahaha..."
Sōgo Shihoin looked at the group that had stopped fighting and burst into laughter.
I'm sorry~
"I accidentally used Bankai just now and added something to each of your bodies!"
Sōgo Shihoin gently scratched the back of his head and apologized.
"Look what you've done!!"
Upon hearing Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai's eyes widened.
"I already said it was an accident!"
"Anyway, not many of your people died~"
"So it's completely okay, right!?"
Sōgo Shihoin with his hands on his hips and spoke softly.
"It's okay my ass!"
Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai spoke loudly.
What kind of pointless memories have you put into our brains?!
Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai pointed to his brain. Although he had indeed recovered, many boring memories remained unresolved.
This is really going too far!
"That's why I already told you~"
I'm so sorry everyone!
Sōgo Shihoin gave him a thumbs up. Although he admitted his mistake, he would never change and would make the same mistake again next time.
"Boring memories..."
"I see, so I didn't clear the stuff out of your heads~"
"Those kinds of things are really troublesome when they require precise operation!"
"How about this, you can selectively forget all those boring memories yourselves?"
"Anyway, after you live for several decades or even a hundred years, the memories in your minds will have faded by then, won't they?"
Although Sōgo Shihoin could erase all the memories woven into everyone's minds, he was too lazy to do it because he found it troublesome and tiring...
How could you be so irresponsible!
"That's right!! That's right!"
"That's too much! That's too much! That's too much!"
The crowd continued to protest.
"Protests are invalid! I reserve the right of final interpretation!"
Sōgo Shihoin resorted to shamelessness, choosing to ignore the veil of protest.
" Sōgo Shihoin!!!"
Byakuya Kuchiki shouted Sōgo Shihoin's name. He couldn't accept it. He couldn't accept that he had such a lewd memory in his mind. That person's personality, behavior, and appearance were all too lewd.
"Yo~ Little Byakuya ~ Is something bothering you?"
Sōgo Shihoin smiled slightly as he listened to Byakuya's words.
"Go to hell!"
"Whether you erase those boring memories from my mind or take this knife, the choice is yours!"
Byakuya Kuchiki shouted loudly, gripping his Zanpakuto in his hand.
"We're all adults! Of course I won't choose either."
Sōgo Shihoin said this, then, with a grin, he distanced himself from Byakuya Kuchiki and chose to run away.
"Stop!"
Byakuya Kuchiki and the others chased after Sōgo Shihoin, shouting continuously!
"It's impossible to stand still!"
Sōgo Shihoin's speed was as fast as lightning, Byakuya Kuchiki and the others simply couldn't catch up.
"Oh dear~"
Within the crowd, Shunsui Kyōraku gently adjusted the straw hat on his head.
"This is truly an unpleasant memory."
Shunsui Kyōraku shook his head. He was somewhat dissatisfied with his memories; why was he the biggest villain!?
"In short Seireitei needs to be rebuilt!"
" Shunsui, this is your responsibility. Don't forget your current role."
Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai, holding a cane, gazed at Shunsui Kyōraku and delivered a cold sermon.
"Understood, Yama-jii!"
Upon hearing Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai's voice, Shunsui Kyōraku couldn't help but shudder and nodded repeatedly.
"Well..."
What a bunch of troublesome kids!
Looking at the wreckage scattered on the Shigekuni Yamamoto-Genryūsai sighed helplessly.
(End of this chapter)