Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

"Wait, wait?!"

As Yueming suddenly came to his senses, it seemed that Aizen had never said anything about not coming along.

"You're too weak."

Aizen calmly said, "If Azashiro Sō also makes a move, you won't even have a chance to escape."

"But it's different when I'm around."

Upon hearing this, Ru Yueming suddenly perked up and asked with slight excitement:

"Do you mean you can beat him?"

Aizen stared at the boy in front of him as if he were an idiot:

"I can make sure we both die with a little more dignity."

Ru Yueming: "..."

In the silence, a mosaic-like white light rippled in the empty space, and as a large number of spiritual particles gathered, the pure white figure gradually emerged clearly.

Mochishiro Sōya's extremely expressionless face reappeared before the two of them.

When he noticed that Akira and Aizen had arrived at the same time as promised, Souichi was also somewhat surprised.

After a moment of silence, a barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of his lips as he said in a flat voice:

"Since you're already here, come with me."

"Where to go?"

"Zhenyang Execution Ground".

Upon hearing this, Ruyueming and Aizen exchanged a glance, both seeing the confusion in each other's eyes.

But as Mochishiro Sōya's figure receded into the distance, the two decided it was best not to discuss anything further and followed him with heavy steps.

…………

The massive pit sits in an open area, its interior constructed of solid stone slabs, covered with a dark red stain that has not yet dried.

There were no Death Guards nearby, and even the sealed iron gate was covered in rust, as if the place hadn't been used for a long time.

Before Akira could even see what Shizuki Sōya was doing, the iron gate blocking their path was twisted into a pretzel and tossed aside like trash.

As they got closer to the pit, the fishy smell in the air became increasingly heavy.

It's as if what lies ahead is a bloody hell filled with corpses!

The staggered deaths lingered around his heart, as if invisible hands were tightly gripping it.

Even though he had seen his way through hell in the Rebellious Zone, he was still not used to the heavy atmosphere.

The three arrived at the huge pit. The blue stone slabs had been stained blackish-red with mottled bloodstains, and the pungent smell of blood stimulated their senses, as if telling the visitors about the horrors of the execution ground.

"A hundred years ago, the Zhicheng family suffered a misfortune."

Mole City Shuang calmly recounted the story, as if he were talking about something completely unrelated to him.

"Other nobles, coveting the wealth of the Mole City family, framed and killed most of its members."

"The remaining family members were also thrown into the True Central Execution Ground, which is the large pit in front of us. What they had to do was fight against the executioner's Hollow."

"Those who are lucky enough to survive will be exiled to the Broken Realm without the guidance of the Hell Butterfly."

The nobles who framed the Mole City family sat in the stands, enjoying the sight of the tortured people below.

"My sister and I were the last two people to be thrown into the execution ground together."

Only then did a barely perceptible fluctuation appear in Shizushiro Sōya's tone.

"To protect me, my sister forcibly activated the unusable Seventy-Third Dao, Twin Lotus Azure Flame Fall."

"And so, her life came to an end."

At this point, Zhicheng Shuang turned his head and looked at Ruyue Ming, who was silent beside him, and whispered:

"if you can……"

"I want to see my sister one more time..."

Chapter 31 What happened next?

Money will eventually disappear, but honor will not.

"Xiao Shuang, you have even greater talent than your sister, so you will definitely become a powerful Grim Reaper capable of supporting everything."

"Just like our ancestors..."

She smiled gently, like the warmest sunshine in the spring breeze.

In a family saturated with the stench of money, she stood out like a lotus flower growing in the mud, pure and noble.

Although the boy from the Mole City family couldn't be like his sister, he loved seeing her smile; it was the only solace in his long life.

For him, as long as he can see his sister's smile, he doesn't care how hard he has to work.

"If there's really no other way, then I'll try to become the Grim Reaper."

"But, sister, don't you dare become a stumbling block for me!"

With not-so-frank thoughts, the boy from the Mole City family began his studies.

Hearing such stubborn words, the older sister smiled gently:

"Xiao Shuang will definitely become a death god even greater than her ancestors, and become a role model for the Mole City family!"

The comforting smile was deeply etched in the boy's heart, becoming his greatest motivation to keep learning and becoming stronger, even though he can't even hold a bamboo sword properly now.

However, their peaceful life was shattered in an instant.

Several high-ranking nobles, coveting the Mochi City family's wealth, conspired to frame them, fabricating evidence that the Mochi City family was attempting to overthrow the rule of the five noble families and the royal family.

Soon, all members of the Mole City family were arrested.

When the verdict was delivered, the Mole City family came to an end, and everyone was sent to the execution ground.

Inside the enormous crater, they must engage in a life-or-death struggle with the Void.

From here, if you look up, you can see the group of nobles who framed the Zhicheng family, uttering mocking laughter.

They sat in the stands, enjoying the agonizing sights of the prisoners below; the intertwining of blood and corpses painted a complete picture of hell.

Because the Mole City family has been engaged in business for many years, they have neglected the family's heritage and ignored the importance of strength. Therefore, even with only one Void Executioner, they still cannot win.

The boy from the Mole City family was the last to be sent to the execution ground.

He was imprisoned in a cell next to the pit, witnessing the horrific scene of his loved ones being brutally murdered. His frail body trembled incessantly with fear.

When only the boy and his sister remained in the Zhicheng family, the method of execution suddenly changed for some unknown reason, and the siblings were sent into the pit.

The jailer helped remove their handcuffs and anklets, then handed one of them a shallow weapon.

The executive officer on the high platform let out a disdainful sneer:

"The upcoming battle will prove one thing: the Mochi City family, who were once revered as heroes, no longer have any strength worthy of our respect."

"This bloodline has no value whatsoever in continuing."

"Now these siblings are the entire bloodline of the Mole City family, and even if they join forces, they can't kill a Void."

"This is evidence of the decline of the Mochi City family's power!"

The boy couldn't understand what they were saying, but when he heard the filthy nobles cursing his sister, an uncontrollable anger welled up inside him.

It was like a blazing fire, burning fiercely.

The execution begins.

A colossal void appeared in their sight, its bloodshot eyes filled with a thirst for fresh flesh—

A powerful spiritual pressure descended upon his frail body, and the boy's face was shrouded in endless despair as he trembled involuntarily.

Just as he was gripped by fear, his sister turned around and revealed her familiar, gentle smile:

"It's alright, Xiao Shuang."

"I will make sure you get out of here alive."

The boy couldn't quite remember what happened next.

All I remember is the blood splattered on his face, which was exceptionally hot.

The enormous phantom was covered in hideous wounds, and thick blood flowed down its massive body, forming streams on the ground.

Its ugly lower jaw was now holding the girl's body in its jaws.

The boy held a shallow weapon, wanting to rush forward to rescue his sister, but fear gripped his entire body, rendering him unable to move.

At that moment, the dying girl turned and glanced back at him.

There was no blame in her eyes; a slight smile played at the corners of her lips, revealing a final, gentle expression.

"Shuang, you must become a powerful Grim Reaper..."

The soft murmurs fell, followed by the sound of complex incantations from the demonic path.

next moment.

The blazing azure flames burned fiercely on the grotesque face of the void, devouring everything.

The boy's wails broke apart in his throat, unable to coalesce into a complete cry, only a hoarse, utterly mournful wail...

Like a wild beast.

"Then what happened?"

Ru Yueming wanted to ask, but thought that doing so would be like rubbing salt into a wound.

Considering the disparity in strength between the two sides, he suppressed his suicidal impulse.

Mole City Shuang glanced calmly at the two people beside him, seemingly seeing through someone's thoughts. The story continues:

Just as the boy regained his senses.