Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

When everything was gone, Szayelaporro's former elegance vanished, replaced by a charred mess, his gold-flecked hair showing large areas of burnt marks.

Despite being the top-tier Hollow Grande Vasto Lorde at the very top of Hueco Mundo, he was caught completely off guard and suffered a full-blown Extreme Hado attack, leaving him in a very sorry state.

Szayelaporro said that in all his years of life, this was the first time he had ever seen Death stuffing a tunnel into the Black Hole.

Where did Seireitei find such a high-purity substance?

Directly below the black cavity, Ru Yueming narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the figure that had been blasted out, and suddenly felt an overwhelming pressure.

It is not difficult to judge from his limited knowledge—

This is a Vastode.

The lower-ranking Hollow Giriyan has long, straight black hair, making him very conspicuous. He can be recognized at a glance even from hundreds of meters away.

When it evolves into Adjuchas, its size will shrink drastically, exhibiting an animal-like or some kind of distorted form.

When it evolves into a high-level Hollow Vasto Lorde, its appearance is not much different from that of a human or a Shinigami.

Great, we caught a big fish this time.

I thought Adjuchas' invasion of Soul Society was outrageous enough, but I didn't expect there to be other powerful figures involved.

Vastod is about to unleash a massacre, while the Fifth Division, responsible for cleaning up the area, is still on its way.

Szayelaporro dusted off the dust, used his spiritual pressure to wipe away the charred skin, and the injuries caused by the Crimson Lightning and Azure Flame healed at a visible speed.

Ru Yueming was filled with envy at such a speed of recovery.

If he were given even half, he would dare to challenge Yamamoto and then take two more punches.

"Let me introduce myself, Szalabolo Granz."

Upon discovering Ruyueming, Szayelaporro reverted to his usual elegance, his forced smile evoking an instinctive sense of disgust.

It's as if the person in front of you is so fake that everything is a pretense.

"Your performance just now was excellent."

Szayelaporro clapped softly. "To thank you for your efforts, I've decided to bring you back to Hueco Mundo and create a special petri dish just for you."

"I almost forgot, I haven't asked your name yet."

"I will never change my name or surname, I am Aizen Sōsuke!"

The boy opposite him puffed out his chest and said loudly without blushing.

Upon hearing this answer, the figure under the binding barrier in the distance took several deep breaths, trying to suppress the sudden surge in blood pressure.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Szayelaporro was taken aback for a moment, but then he quickly recovered and smiled:

"A very nice name."

"I will write it on the container that holds you..."

Before the words were even finished, a longsword burning with flames and lightning was thrust directly at his face, and then exploded with a deafening roar under the violent surge of spiritual pressure, echoing across the plain.

Even during their casual chat, Ru Yueming had already begun to gather her strength.

He knew he was no match for his opponent, though he couldn't understand why this freakish spiritual pressure was so strong.

But he understood one thing.

If we don't strike first, we'll really be put into a container and put on display.

"How despicable!"

Szayelaporro had lived for countless years, and this was the first time he had ever seen a Grim Reaper who would strike without even giving a proper greeting.

Compared to Kenpachi Kuruyashiki, whom the Spirit-Recording Insect observed a hundred years ago, the moral standards of this guy are worlds apart.

They are upright and honest.

On the other hand, this young brat, though not very old, is full of wicked schemes.

Szayelaporro's spiritual pressure erupted, and surging waves pierced the sky. He raised a finger, and countless spiritual particles gathered within it, transforming into a sphere of light.

The failure of the Thunderfire Sword caused Ru Yueming's pupils to shrink sharply.

However, before they could even marvel at the opponent's strength, a terrifying crisis descended.

Without time to think, Ru Yueming drew her sword and blocked in front of her. The next second, a powerful impact erupted in front of the sword, and she was instantly sent flying.

A meteor streaked across the sky in a graceful arc before crashing into the plain, creating a massive crater.

Although they are only two levels apart, Kyrian and Vastod are not even in the same dimension.

This single attack, which resembles a Cero, is enough to instantly kill dozens or even hundreds of Kyrians.

Dust billowed up in the deep pit, and billowing smoke obscured the view inside.

Just when Szayelaporro thought he had accidentally killed his opponent, brilliant lights suddenly shone through the smoke.

The surging spiritual pressure swept away the dust, revealing a figure as bright as the moon.

When Szayelaporro saw that his desired test subject was not only alive but also had an even stronger aura than before, he was taken aback.

Especially when he noticed the long sword formed by the demonic path constantly appearing behind Ruyueming, the expression under the white bone mask became even more puzzled.

As the moonlight shone in the deep pit, it squeezed out its own spiritual pressure to condense one thunderfire sword after another.

When he realized that his control had reached its limit, he casually waved his hand, as if commanding a thousand troops:

"You scoundrel who coveted the King's treasure, die!"

The next moment, the Thunderfire Sword Group arrived as promised, and countless dazzling rays of light illuminated the sky above the plain. A majestic pillar of light shot into the sky, as if it were about to tear apart the boundary between the sky and the earth.

Even with an attack of this magnitude.

It did not have much effect on Szayelaporro, who was already prepared.

The moment the smoke and dust dissipated, the spiritual pressure barrier blocked all the remaining shockwaves.

Looking at Szayelaporro, who was not badly damaged, Ruyueming's heart sank to the bottom.

There was no time to say more; he was already prepared to die.

If the Fifth Division doesn't arrive soon, this old man might have to send off his bald-headed son to his black hair.

Just as he was preparing to die a heroic death, a figure covered in thick demonic light suddenly appeared in front of him, radiating a powerful spiritual pressure.

Upon seeing this person, Ru Yueming's eyes suddenly lit up:

"Soyousuke!"

Aizen: "?"

He boasted that he had disguised himself to such an extent, not only in terms of height and appearance, but also in terms of spiritual pressure. How did this guy recognize him?

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Upon seeing Aizen, Akira felt an overwhelming surge of confidence, and even his depleted spiritual pressure spontaneously replenished itself.

Although Aizen rarely showed his true strength in front of him.

But judging from the clues of their past life together, he is no weaker than me.

Even if we only look at spiritual pressure, Aizen is absolutely overwhelmingly stronger.

It's no exaggeration to say that even if Aizen said he already had Captain-level spiritual pressure, Akira would choose to believe him unconditionally.

Compared to some truly overpowered characters, Aizen is the undisputed genius of Soul Society!

Strength is only one aspect.

More importantly, when Aizen appeared, Asuka Mei felt his mind become much sharper, and he instantly thought of many ways to deal with the enemy, and also noticed things that he had not noticed before.

The guy who looked really flashy just now introduced himself as Szayelaporro Granz?

That incomplete Espada No. 8?!

Isn't this guy Adjuchas? How come he suddenly became so fierce?

Moreover, judging from its appearance, it does not seem to have reached the level of breaking through the surface.

Is it open?

Just as Akira was trying to figure out what was going on with Szayelaporro, Aizen's composure began to crumble slightly.

Before stepping out of the binding barrier, he considered many possibilities for Ruyueming.

For example, one could treat him as an enemy and kill him instantly; or treat him as reinforcements for the Seireitei, send him friendly greetings, and then simply throw the Vastod at him and run away...

The only thing I didn't expect was that even with all the disguise still intact, I was recognized by the other party at a glance.

Just how deep is this guy's obsession with him?

"I'm not, don't talk nonsense." Aizen still tried to struggle.

Upon hearing this, Ruyueming snapped out of her thoughts and looked up and down at the hazy figure who was now an adult, as well as the slightly rough voice.

And the spiritual pressure is completely different from before.

Finally, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and let out a disdainful sneer.

A faint blue vein bulged on Aizen's forehead. If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, he would have even wanted to draw Kyoka Suigetsu and give the guy in front of him a good stab.

Being looked down upon by such a brainless guy is truly a lifelong disgrace.

Although it was unclear what exactly went wrong, the bastard in front of him had clearly identified himself.

There's not much to say right now; the most important thing is to focus on dealing with the enemy in front of us.

In a daze, Aizen remembered his purpose in coming to this plain.

He originally only wanted to capture a Gillian that had invaded Soul Society, so why did things turn out this way?

Several days earlier, Aizen had observed the unstable state of the space on this plain, as well as the spiritual pressure of the Hollows escaping into the Soul Society. He then specifically requested a mission from Kiryu Hikifune to go out and find ingredients, and deliberately staked out this place.

The initial developments were exactly as he had predicted; the prey was no match for him. With two bursts of energy, he captured a dying Gillian.

But when Ru Yueming appeared, things had already gone a bit astray.

When Aizen saw that familiar figure, his heart skipped a beat. Based on his understanding of Asuka Akira, wherever he was, no matter how big or small the situation was, it would veer further into some kind of unstoppable abyss, until it reached a point where it was out of control.