Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Money or not, it doesn’t matter.

Therefore, whenever Mayuri Kurotsuchi makes a reasonable request, Akira would try her best to fulfill it.

The key right now is to figure out who those people are.

as well as.

Where exactly was Aizen taken by them?

After racking her brains without success, Ru Yueming decided to call her parents.

…………

Inside the palace-like shrine in Runlin'an District.

A steady stream of worshippers came and went, their faces adorned with devout and happy smiles.

For a believer, there is nothing better than having faith in a god who can solve their problems.

What's even more delightful is that this deity doesn't discriminate between offerings.

Food, books, or other items can all be used for sacrifices.

Occasionally, when they bring out something new and unusual that they've never seen before, they'll receive a reward from the Silent Shrine Maiden.

For example, a prayer directed towards a deity.

Looking at the bustling shrine in front of him, Ru Yueming's face was full of satisfaction.

Whichever god it is, they would surely be overjoyed to see this scene.

Without time for much reflection, he greeted the passersby and plunged into a room inside the shrine.

As the sole palace attendant, he naturally possesses exclusive privileges.

Incense was lit, and the candles emitted a faint, dim light.

The shadowy figure in the room seemed to come alive, like an old man awakening from a deep sleep, slowly wriggling and transforming into tree branch-like ink patterns, which coalesced into a right hand and appeared on the opposite side of the table.

Looking at the scene before him, Mimi Haki fell silent.

At first, when this kid offered sacrifices to me, he was very respectful, at least putting on a show. But as we spent more time together, he became increasingly outrageous.

Now, a teapot has been placed on the table, just like when he was communicating with Yamamoto Shigekuni.

"explain……"

The shadowy figure sat opposite him on his right, his indifferent single eye fixed on the person before him.

Asuka Akira grinned and unceremoniously repeated everything Mayuri Kurotsuchi had just said.

"I want to know who those people are, and..."

"Is Sōyōsuke alright?"

Mimihachi remained silent, his immense spiritual pressure merging into the air and spreading outwards from the shrine in all directions of Soul Society.

Shortly afterward, the spiritual pressure was withdrawn.

Under Ru Yueming's expectant gaze, a detached and disordered tone rang out, echoing in the empty room:

"Those who blame others will be condemned to hell."

"Nothing's wrong for now..."

Upon hearing this, Ru Yueming immediately showed a look of realization.

No wonder he felt that Mayuri Kurotsuchi's description was familiar; it wasn't a Shinigami, nor a Hollow, nor a Quincy lurking in the shadows.

Looking at the history of Soul Society, the only thing that could pose a threat to Aizen now is Hell.

"I understand, thank you very much."

Ru Yueming cupped his hands in greeting and prepared to leave to call for reinforcements.

Before he could get up, the dark shadows floating in the air around him pressed him back down.

Mimi Haki has something to say.

Because he was usually taciturn, it took even Ru Yueming, who knew him best, quite a while to understand the reason behind his explanation.

To put it simply, their previous soul burial ritual stole third-class spiritual particles that should have fallen into hell, causing the balance between the two worlds to be broken.

As a result, the vengeful spirits in Hell escaped and began causing trouble in Soul Society.

Or perhaps, this itself is a guide to the meaning of hell.

The balance should not be broken; the rule of the world is that the strong fall into hell.

"I see."

As the moon shone brightly, everything became clear.

…………

"teacher!"

"Old Man Shan!"

"Lord Captain!"

A shout came from inside the barracks, causing several prominent veins to bulge on Yamamoto's forehead.

Even though he had emphasized it many times, this foolish disciple still showed not the slightest sign of repentance.

Every time I come, I want the whole world to know.

"Fool, how many times have I taught you? As the captain, you need to be more composed!"

When Ruyue Ming opened the door and appeared before Yamamoto, she was immediately met with a scolding.

However, despite the scolding, he still had to take responsibility for the trouble caused by his own disciple.

Moreover, Asuka Akira has rendered meritorious service to Seireitei on numerous occasions, making her one of the most meritorious captains.

Yamamoto put down his calligraphy brush, picked up the teacup beside him, and sipped it gently, savoring the delicate fragrance that lingered on his palate.

"Tell me, what happened this time?"

Ru Yueming grinned and replied cheerfully:

"Teacher, let's go and attack Hell!"

puff--

Yamamoto's eyes widened, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of scalding hot tea.

However, Asuka had anticipated this and dodged to the side in advance, thus avoiding the attack.

"I didn't hear you clearly just now."

Yamamoto's face was ashen, his eyes fixed on his prodigal disciple, as if flames burned within them:

"Please repeat that to me again, Captain Ruyue."

The soaring temperatures in the air clearly indicate that the situation has become so severe that Ru Yueming can no longer bear it.

But this person, stubborn as a mule, retorted defiantly:

"Teacher, look, the Soul Society is currently in a precarious situation."

"An invisible empire is hiding in the shadows, recuperating and waiting for the right moment to launch a counterattack."

"Afterwards comes hell, stripping you of your third-class spiritual power of reincarnation, turning all your former comrades into Star Fury Force."

"If this continues, where will the dignity of Soul Society be?"

"Why not take advantage of the fact that the Invisible Empire is still weak and strike first, eliminate one of them, and then turn around and concentrate our firepower to take down Yhwach and seize his Bird Throne!"

Yamamoto: "..."

Although what this wicked disciple said made a lot of sense, and even made him somewhat tempted.

But did he really think before he said those words?

Putting aside the question of whether they can find the Wandenreich and Hell, the current overall strength of Soul Society is insufficient to confront either of them head-on.

unless……

Yamamoto took a few deep breaths to calm his anger, then looked intently at his dissolute disciple and asked:

"In the end what happened?"

"I need to know the whole story."

Ruyue Ming chuckled and stopped hiding it, combining what Mayuri Kurotsuchi and Mimihachi had said and recounting it in detail.

Having heard this, Yamamoto fell into deep thought.

In Ruyueming's words, it was because of the previous soul burial ritual that the balance between hell and the three realms had been disrupted.

The vengeful spirits who escaped from hell have become a new threat to Soul Society.

They can freely travel between different worlds through special means, causing irreparable damage to the Soul Society and even the human world.

However, because the balance has not completely collapsed, these wicked people who have broken free from the control of Hell are not yet able to cause too much of a stir.

After a moment's thought, he looked up at Ru Yueming and said in a deep voice:

"My suggestion is to abandon Aizen Sousuke."

"Although I can't explain why, my intuition tells me that the other party is after you."

"Aizen was just a bait..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ru Yueming raised her hand to interrupt him, her bright eyes fixed on the old man before her:

"Teacher, what would you do if I were taken to hell?"

"It doesn't necessarily have to be me. Senior Brother Kyoraku and Senior Brother Ukitake would also be fine."

Yamamoto remained silent.

The room fell silent for a moment, then the old man, as if having made a momentous decision, slowly began to speak:

"Then I, for the sake of the greater good, will choose to give up..."

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted again. Ru Yueming gestured, "We Yuanliu have no principle of lying."