Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Gerald lay in the deep pit, severely injured by the opponent's full-force attack, but he was not discouraged at all; instead, he was smiling happily.

The ability to reverse negative situations that occur within oneself into various positive situations is a "miracle"!

A mere fatal wound, nothing to worry about!

It is time to unleash the power of the sacred script.

Gerald absorbed the spiritual particles in the air, his eyes gleaming with golden light.

He wanted to unleash the miracle at the same time, simultaneously activate his Holy Body, and in his most powerful form, brutally kill the Hollow before him.

Those who launch sneak attacks will be severely punished by the gods!

But when the light faded, the expected powerful force did not appear, and Gerald was still lying in the pit, like a wild dog with a broken leg.

"impossible!"

He opened his eyes wide and let out a hoarse roar; panic appeared on his face for the first time.

"my power……"

"Oh dear, why didn't a miracle happen?"

A strange voice came from the other side of the desert. Gerald looked in the direction of the sound and saw a strange man with his face painted with black and white paint.

"That's really strange."

"You agree, Gerald Valkyrie."

"Let me introduce myself. I am Mayuri Kurotsuchi. I have been deeply involved in the field of Soul King power for many years and have some knowledge of your power."

"Although saying this isn't really my style, the captain taught us to be humble..."

Mayuri Kurotsuchi spread his hands and let out a villainous laugh.

Then, under Gerald's desperate gaze, he forcefully plunged the syringe into Gerald's body, injecting every last drop of the liquid inside.

When the feeling of powerlessness came over him, Gerald's vision went black, and he completely lost consciousness.

…………

"Is this the Soul King's heart?"

Kisuke Urahara exclaimed, "What an amazing creation!"

"His right hand transformed into Mimihagi, becoming the god of the Reverse Bone District, and now he has become the lucky god of the Eleventh Division."

"His left hand and heart became Quincy."

"These larger fragments all possess independent consciousness. Doesn't that make them worthy of being called the gods who created the world?"

Ulquiorra stood to the side, watching Gerard being placed into the container with a blank expression.

In reality, it would be quite difficult for him to defeat the Incarnation of Miracles.

However, the king often taught them to fight with their brains.

Rushing in like a brute and throwing two punches at the opponent doesn't fit his refined and easygoing style.

Therefore, upon discovering that Gerard had entered Hueco Mundo, the research team led by Aizen immediately established experiments for related projects.

And in the shortest possible time, they completed the development of a medicine for the Spirit King's heart.

Finally, he infused the potion into his Thunder Spear, delivering the fatal blow to Gerald.

The function of the medicine is very simple.

By using the power of the Eye of Power, the activation of the Spirit King's power was temporarily suppressed.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi played a crucial role in this process.

Because of his significant contributions to the research on the power of the Spirit King, he completed 90% of the project.

The final finishing touches were also left to him.

"The rest of the work is simple."

Mayuri Kurotsuchi tapped the control panel in front of him, producing a dull metallic clang.

"It's time to inform the captain to come over."

…………

When Gerald regained consciousness, he found himself submerged in an unknown liquid, the sticky feeling around him making it difficult to breathe.

The feeling of suffocation ravaged his sanity, yet he was unable to completely destroy it.

He tried to capture the spiritual particles in the air, but the spiritual particles were as heavy as mountains and could not be moved at all.

Not only that, even "miracles" were completely banned.

Feeling the weakness spreading through his body, Gerald felt an unprecedented sense of panic.

Is this what it feels like to be weak?

Just as he was feeling sentimental, a figure entered his field of vision, instantly making his eyes widen.

Like Lee, Hashirama Senju!

Did you come to save me?!

Gerrard's eyes were filled with tears, as if he saw a glimmer of hope. He twisted his body desperately, trying to get the other person's attention.

With Hashirama Senju's strength, he could easily break this container.

Gerald could sense that it was the unknown liquid inside that was suppressing his power; if he could escape from it…

But what happened next plunged Gerrard, who had been full of hope, from heaven to hell.

The strange man who pricked him with needles was actually bowing respectfully to Hashirama Senju?!

Gerald seemed to hear the sound of his own heart breaking, and his expression immediately became blank, his eyes lifeless.

Ru Yueming stared at the familiar figure in the container with a puzzled expression.

He had previously attempted to use his extraordinary wisdom to lure people to Hueco Mundo to kill them.

Unexpectedly, Gerald cooperated so well, secretly arriving in Hueco Mundo by himself.

Very good, excellent!

If everyone cooperated like you, there would have been world peace long ago.

Asuka Akira sighed for a moment, then looked at Aizen beside her and asked:

"Sousuke, is there any way to turn him back into the shape of a heart?"

"It'll be easier to use it when we're filling up hell later."

Aizen calmly glanced at his foolish son and explained:

"Research has found that the only solution is to kill it."

"But the problem is that killing him will cause the potion to become ineffective, and the power of the Holy Script will reappear."

Upon hearing this, Ru Yueming's eyes lit up as she discovered the key point:

"I understand!"

"You were worried you wouldn't be able to control Gerrard when he went berserk, so you waited for me to come back and take charge!"

"As expected, this place can't do without me."

"Even with your remarkable wisdom, Sōyōsuke, you still have to concede to me in this respect."

"Life is as lonely as snow..."

Looking at the person who had gone mad, Aizen narrowed his eyes.

What an ugly face.

He suddenly wanted to change his previous plans.

…………

Qinong Po walked on the soft earth, arriving at a desert far from Las Noches, and then slowly opened its mouth.

Driven by spiritual pressure, its body continued to expand until it became a towering giant tens of meters tall.

Immediately afterwards, he spat out the huge container that contained Gerald.

As a natural transporter of Hueco Mundo, Qinon Po can easily move goods dozens of times larger than himself.

Those high-tech research equipment were all brought back by him on numerous trips to the Soul Society.

To this end, Aizen even devised a special plan for him to become an Arrancar, pushing this ability to its limits.

"It's time to start."

Aizen glanced at Gerald, who was still asleep, and nodded to Akira beside him.

Ru Yueming walked over with a sinister grin, smashed the container with a punch, pulled Gerald out of it, and shook it violently.

Gerald awoke from his coma to a monstrous, grinning face that seemed to emanate a demon.

Without the slightest hesitation, he conjured a spirit longsword in his hand and instantly pierced through his own chest.

The next moment, a huge pillar of light shot into the sky.

The desert trembled, countless white sands flew, and a heavy oppression swept across the dunes, wantonly changing the terrain.

When Gerald the Giant appeared, the immense pressure had reached its peak.

Qinong Bo, who was in the distance, felt an intense sense of suffocation, as if he would die from the pressure at any moment.

That's incredible! Is this the true strength of a Quincy?

Aizen, standing nearby, recorded the data changes.

Gerard's abilities are highly valuable to a researcher.

Feeling the powerful energy surging within his body, Gerald's strong confidence returned to his heart. He looked down at Ru Yueming, who seemed like an ant to him.

Then, without saying a word, he turned and ran.

After the previous battles, only a fool would fight this freak.

Ruyueming: "?"