Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

In an instant, Adjuchas felt a chill run down his spine; the spikes on his broad back stood erect, like hairs standing on end in fear.

Without any hesitation, he turned and fled in the opposite direction.

Under its command, the Kyrians twisted their massive bodies, blocking Ruyueming's path, their gaping maws condensing into a red orb of light.

Although these Kylians were his hard-won subordinates, at this moment, no subordinates were as important as their lives, and losses were no longer a concern.

He didn't care if they all died; he just wanted to get away from that Grim Reaper.

A chilling cold, like a bone-deep infection, was creeping closer and closer, as if it were right next to me!

Adjuchas spread his legs wide, his short, thick limbs digging wildly in the sea of ​​sand, kicking up clouds of dust.

Countless sharp spikes grew out one after another, shooting backward continuously, the air emitting a tearing wail, like tattered cloth.

But soon, all that remained behind him was deathly silence.

An indescribable chill surged from the depths of his heart, instantly freezing him in place. His massive, chariot-like body stiffened instantly, and fear writhed in his heart like a crawling worm.

Immediately afterwards, a voice like that of a demon rang in my ears.

"Try this."

"Dark Hell, Blissful Descendants!"

The black chains silently wrapped around Adjuchas's neck, and with a sudden burst of immense power, they yanked him, abruptly halting his charge.

The chains were retrieved, and purple flames suddenly erupted.

Then Aizen on the other side witnessed a scene that made him question the meaning of life.

Ru Yueming picked up the chain, dragged the enormous body that was more than ten times her own size, and slammed it back and forth repeatedly. Sand waves surged into the sky, piling up layer upon layer, like a vast ocean before a storm.

The desert seemed to groan, as deep pits spread outwards in all directions.

Amidst the swirling silver sands, the hurricane swept and howled once more. Like the moon, it abandoned the unconscious Adjuchas and turned back to the Kyrian group to slay the weak.

If I can't beat the pink-haired pineapple, surely I can beat you guys?

The gap between Adjuchas and Vastod can be described as an insurmountable chasm, and Kyrian is cannon fodder among cannon fodder.

Aside from their astonishing numbers and low intelligence, they can only serve as snacks for the Adjuchas.

Some picky eaters are even unwilling to eat Kylian.

After a round of beatings, the vast majority of the Gillians perished under the power of the Kido and Iron Fist, unable to even maintain their long, straight black hair, and dissipated into the air as spirit particles.

As Yueming manipulated the chains, he tightly bound Aizen's carefully chosen Gillian and the Adjuchas, wrapping them up like dumplings.

Aizen casually added several more binding barriers to suppress spiritual pressure, completely extinguishing Adjuchas's last hope of survival.

"That's enough to last for a while."

Aizen was very satisfied with the results of his trip. In addition to obtaining enough test subjects, he also discovered new possibilities from Szayelaporro.

Vastod is not the limit of the Great Hollow.

This discovery confirms many previous assumptions.

He was now eager to return to the laboratory in Rukongai.

…………

Seireitei.

The Palace of Repentance is the sixth deep prison.

Xiu Mu Xianghe slumped on the cold floor, looking withered and lifeless, no longer the spirited man he once was.

His bloodshot eyes showed not a shred of hope for the future.

He had thought that the Rotten Wood Silver Ridge would come to save him.

But after waiting for a long time, all he received in response were the prison guards coming and going.

They steadfastly enforced the orders of Room 46, prohibiting anyone without permission from visiting the prisoners held there.

The worst outcome for sinners in the Palace of Repentance is the True Central Underground Prison.

The most serious possibility is going to the Hill of Twin Killings.

Just when Xiu Mu Xiang He was feeling utterly hopeless.

A voice suddenly appeared in the corridor outside the prison.

"Rotten wood echoes in the river."

Suddenly hearing someone call his name, Kuki Hibiki looked up blankly and saw a strange man through the railing.

He had short, dark green hair, thin, long eyebrows, and a pair of narrow eyes that held a faint smile.

For some reason, when he saw that smile, Kuchiki Hibiki felt no joy at all; instead, his heart was gripped by an overwhelming chill.

However, he didn't pay much attention to the other party, after all, he was about to be locked up in the underground prison.

"It seems you've given up completely."

The man paid no attention to Kuki Echo River's attitude and calmly recounted his story, as if he were chatting with an old friend:

"Have you completely lost hope in the Kuchiki family?"

Kuchiki Hibiki did not respond, but when he heard the words "Kuchiki," his eyelids twitched almost imperceptibly.

"As far as I know, Tsunayo no longer has a say in the 46th Chamber of Shinigami. Kuchiki, as a Shinigami exemplar and one of the five noble families, holds a considerable amount of power within it."

"With such power, it shouldn't take much effort to pardon a sinner."

"But why is it that you, as a son-in-law, still end up with such a miserable and tragic fate, with your Zanpakuto destroyed and you about to be imprisoned in the Avici Hell?"

The man spoke at length and incessantly, igniting an inexplicable anger within the normally calm and composed Kuki Hibiki.

“I remember a case from decades ago.”

"A man killed his wife, who was the head of the Thirteenth Division, and her colleagues. The matter reached the Forty-Six Chambers, but the man escaped the Soul Society's laws because of his noble status."

"And he was merely the last member of the Tsunayo branch family."

"In terms of status, he's not even as good as a dog in the family."

"How ironic, Xianghe, you paid so much for this worthless piece of wood, yet you still end up like this. Don't you feel even a little bit of resentment in your heart?"

The rotten wood echoed in the river in silence, its head bowed, offering no response.

He had actually heard of many similar stories.

That's why he still held a sliver of hope for the rotten wood.

If Kuchiki Ginrei truly cared about him, he would never have allowed himself to fall into such a desperate situation.

"Alright, that's enough of the conversation, Xianghe."

Throughout the entire encounter, the smile on the man's face remained unchanged.

Just as he turned to leave, a hoarse voice suddenly rang out from the deep cell behind him:

"You in the end..."

"who is it?"

The man turned around, his serpentine gaze falling on the chained figure, a slight smirk playing on his lips:

“My name is Tokina, Tsunayoshi Tokina…”

Upon hearing this, the lake-green pupils of the rotten wood river suddenly contracted.

Tsunayoshi Tokinada's visit was like a trivial little episode; even the jailers guarding the place failed to notice anything unusual.

Kneeling on the cold floor, Kuki Hibiki River pondered calmly. When he raised his head again, the dejection in his eyes had vanished.

Instead, there was an unprecedented level of resentment.

It was night, the moon was dark and the wind was high.

An extremely terrifying spiritual pressure erupted from the Palace of Repentance, and the prisoners who had been imprisoned by the Killing Stone broke free of their cages and went on a killing spree among the jailers.

Before any alarm could even be sounded, everyone was slaughtered.

A ghostly figure emerged from the sixth deep prison, stood on the suspended stone bridge, gazed at the full moon obscured by dark clouds, and revealed an extremely sinister smile.

…………

The Hell Butterfly, carrying news of an emergency meeting, flew into each squad.

When the captains gathered in the First Division's meeting room, they were shocked to find Yamamoto sitting at the head of the table with an extremely gloomy expression.

It was like the night before a storm.

"latest news."

Yamamoto glanced around, and after confirming that everyone who was supposed to be there had arrived, his authoritative voice immediately rang out in the conference room:

"Rotten Wood Echoes River Has Defected!"

"All the guards of the sixth deepest prison in the Palace of Repentance have died in the line of duty!"

Upon hearing this, everyone present showed expressions of astonishment and confusion.

Kyoraku Shunsui, who was in charge of detaining Kuchiki Hibiki, stepped forward and raised questions:

“I personally sealed the spiritual power of the rotten wood river, and even the shackles that restrain him were forged from killing intent stones. With his current strength, it is impossible for him to escape.”

Yamamoto raised his eyes and slowly said, "Captain Shihouin and Vice-Captain Ōmaeda have already gone to investigate the specific reasons. The important thing now is that Kuchiki Hibiki has disappeared without a trace."

"Given his abilities, Team Thirteen is now in a very dangerous situation."

"To prevent major casualties, I have decided to activate Level 1 alert!"

Chapter 138 Petting cats is such a wonderful thing!

"Kuchiki Hibiki has betrayed us?!"

Asuka Ming stared wide-eyed at Yoruichi in her arms, utterly shocked.

Because Yoruichi often forces him to turn into a Pallas's cat so that she can satisfy her need to pet cats.