"A world without a soul king as its cornerstone!"
"Soul Society, the world, and Hueco Mundo will simply collapse and be consumed by hell."
Jūshirō Ukitake whispered.
Perhaps it was because it had been the container for the Soul King's right arm, which allowed him to intuitively feel the Soul King's power.
Even though Aiyan had a brand new Seireitei at the snap of his fingers, he still didn't believe that a world without the Soul King as a wedge to support could be born.
After all, the Soul King in his heyday had omniscience and omnipotence that surpassed Yhwach, but he still had no choice but to sacrifice himself and become the one who stabilized the Three Realms.
In his opinion, it is impossible for Aiyan to do what even the Soul King cannot do.
"Have you never had the idea that "this world should look different"? Don't you want to see a more perfect New World?"
"Captain Jushiro, you are alive because of the Soul King's right arm. You should be grateful to him from the bottom of your heart. I will lend you a helping hand to help him escape."
"Obey me, as long as you do as I tell you, I will give you a new world, a healthy body, stronger strength, and free the Soul King from the sacrifice of human sticks, neither life nor death."
Aiyan's words made Jūshirō Ukitake's expression change with horror.
His character was kind and honest, and coupled with the power of the Soul King's right arm, he was able to survive to this day. There is also a vague connection with the slave's consciousness.
Naturally, it is clear that for hundreds of years, the Soul King, who seemed to be superior to all, was actually just a human sacrifice. How painful it was for a powerful being with unparalleled power who could have been superior.
But the survival of the Three Realms cannot be separated from this cornerstone.
"Aiyan, what if you can't do it?"
Jūshirō Ukitake's expression changed uncertainly, and he was struggling internally.
"Then use the power I gave you to swing your sword at me!"
Aiyan said in a calm tone.
After Jūshirō Ukitake heard this, he was silent for five minutes, and then he breathed a long sigh of relief:
"If everything is as you said, then."
"Aiyan, I...will obey you."
He raised his head and looked into Aiyan's eyes, and said in a steady stream.
"Captain of the Squad Eight."
Aiyan nodded, looking at Shunsui Kyoraku who was at his feet.
"I can't find a reason to draw my sword against you right now."
"But, Captain Aiyan."
"You'd better never let me find this reason."
Shunsui Kyoraku pondered for a moment, and then met Aiyan's gaze.
Aiyan smiled noncommittally, and then looked at Gin Ichimaru.
He nodded and raised the Kamishini no Yari in his hand. Strands of matter that were invisible to the naked eye and as fine as dust immediately flew out from Shunsui Kyoraku's wound, eventually turning into a blade the size of a fingernail and returning to Kamishini no In Yari's blade. Content orıginally comes from 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵※𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮※𝓷𝓮𝓽
"The supremely powerful Zanpakutō."
"Unparalleled hunting ability."
"I really want to return this knife to you."
After Shunsui Kyoraku felt that his paralyzed body, Reiatsu, and Zanpakutō had all recovered one after another, he stood up from the ground, his voice revealing the slightest hint of danger.
From the moment he became captain of the Gotei, this was the first time he suffered such a big loss.
If they were defeated by the Sōsuke Brothers, that would be okay.
But being killed by Gin Ichimaru in one fell swoop was an extremely humiliating defeat, and it was hard for him to talk about it.
Shunsui Kyoraku stared straight at Gin Ichimaru, as if he was ready to take action at any time.
"You don't think it's just a coincidence or luck that you were killed by me?"
"Captain of the Squad Eight."
"No matter how many times you do it again, the ending will never change. From the moment you try to point the knife at Captain Aiyan, you can only crawl at his feet."
Gin Ichimaru turned a blind eye to Shunsui Kyoraku's terrifying gaze, with a smile on his face.
"Can I take it to mean that you are threatening?"
Shunsui Kyoraku's eyes turned colder.
"No, this is an exhortation."
Gin Ichimaru corrected with a chuckle.
"What if I don't listen?"
Shunsui Kyoraku exudes majestic Reiatsu, and the black shadow of the female spirit that was previously penetrated by Gin Ichimaru's Kamishini no Yari reappears.
In all directions, the temperature of space is dropping rapidly.
It looks like you can use Bankai at any time.
"It doesn't matter, I will keep an eye on you."
Facing the approaching Reiatsu, the corners of Gin Ichimaru's mouth curled up even more.
What he means is self-evident.
In the days to come, he will continue to play the role of Snake, lurking near Shunsui Kyoraku. If he makes a mistake, he will be greeted by his fangs.
Just when everyone thought that a conflict was about to break out between the two passionate people, Shunsui Kyoraku suddenly showed a smile, and the female black shadow made of Reiatsu behind him, as well as the chilling Reiatsu, all disappeared:
"Aiyan, this child should be considered your student, right?"
He turned to Aiyan and asked.
Aiyan put his hand on Gin Ichimaru's head.
In an instant, that chilling feeling all over his body disappeared without a trace.
Gin Ichimaru is still smiling, but compared with before, he is less cold like Snake and has returned to the sunshine like the boy next door.
"Compared to Captain Yamamoto!, you are indeed much stronger."
"Whether it's as captain of the Gotei or as a teacher."
Shunsui Kyoraku's sigh revealed a bit of loneliness and bitterness.
He shook his head and said nothing more, but Shunpo came to the remains of Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto, picked him up, and then disappeared in front of everyone.
When Jūshirō Ukitake saw this, he seemed to know what the other party wanted to do, and Shunpo immediately followed him.
"Although it may be a little late to tell you now, but."
"Thank you for saving us."
As soon as the two of them walked away, Yadōmaru Lisa, Aikawa Love, Kensei Muguruma and others came over.
Before Aiyan could speak, they took the lead in bowing and solemnly expressing their gratitude.
"For your Gotei 13, our former captains and Lieutenants may be insignificant existences."
"However, I still hope you can give us a chance to repay you."
"Reserve a seat in the future Seireitei, so that we can do our best for you in the new world you create."
Yadōmaru Lisa, Love Aikawa and others all knelt down.
Before it was gratitude, now it is reward.
I don't want to be able to return to my position as captain and Lieutenant of the Gotei like in the past, I just want a chance to repay him.
Against the Gotei 13 led by Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto.
Standing on the opposite side of Soul Society.
Although they and others are just the trigger, they must accept this huge kindness.
For Gotei 13, they had nothing to belong to (originally they were good), but it was Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto's Gotei 13.
For Aiyan, it would be different.
"I'm glad you can stay."
"Although Seireitei has been rebuilt, Shinigami is completely dead. The remaining Gotei 13 is just an empty shell. With you here, I can save a lot of worry.
"Everyone, get up. I'll let Rangiku arrange work for you."
Yadōmaru Lisa and others, as the fuse of the Shinigami Civil War that they arranged with their own hands, will continue to shine in their own bowls after their merits are fulfilled.
Of course Aiyan would not refuse.
Just like what he told Aizen before entering Shin'ō Academy.
A piece of toilet paper and a pair of underwear have their own function, let alone a group of former captains and Lieutenants.
Even though Hōgyoku has already built two of them, as the original Visored, it has long since lost its value as a Hollow experimental material, but it still has other uses.
Not to mention being the Lieutenant or the third seat is enough, but just saying that besides the Hollow experiment, couldn't there be other experiments?