Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

The Starks are the first to be affected.

Although he lacked fighting spirit and was lazy, he didn't let the team down at this crucial moment.

One after another, bursts of Cero flashes erupted, transforming into a deep blue sky that engulfed the moonlight.

Just as he was struggling with whether or not to use the Resurrection Blade that he was in control of.

Sudden changes occur.

boom! !

The area engulfed by endless void flashes erupted with a muffled roar, like the thunder of heaven.

Immediately afterwards, the silvery desert trembled violently, and countless silver sands rose into the air, trembling uneasily.

The moonlight and stars under the night sky were covered by thick dark clouds, and the density of spiritual particles in the air soared dramatically.

When the first drop of cold rain, formed from high-density spiritual particles, fell from the dark clouds, the Void Realms seemed to hear the awakening of a slumbering beast.

The wind is picking up.

The spiritual pressure settled, flowing like mercury in a vast yet slow surge, but as the wind speed rapidly increased, a sandstorm large enough to sweep everything was brewing in the desert.

Silvery-white dust swirled wildly, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Gazing at the apocalyptic scene before them, everyone froze, their pupils filled with a fear that stemmed from the depths of their instincts.

It has nothing to do with friend or foe, nothing to do with life or death.

This is the fear that spontaneously arises in those in a lower position when facing those in a higher position.

As the moonlight tore open the curtain made of illusory flashes, it revealed a ferocious, demonic grin. Its golden vertical pupils swirled wildly in their sockets, searching for a suitable prey.

At this moment, he had completely lost consciousness and was dealing with everything solely on his instincts.

Seeing this, Yamamoto placed his right hand on the hilt of his sword, about to push it forward, but was stopped by Aizen:

"Commander-in-Chief, please calm down."

His calm tone made it seem as if he were stating something utterly worthless, and just as Yamamoto observed, there wasn't a trace of emotion on Aizen's face.

"Let's leave the initial tasks to Stark and the others."

"Spending all day in Hueco Mundo, my joints are practically rusting."

As soon as he finished speaking, he launched a sudden attack like a burst of moonlight, activating the Hollow Instinct Resonance. His entire body seemed to teleport, tearing through the air and arriving in front of Grimmjow.

Gazing at the demonic face so close to his face, Grimmjow was filled with fear, but also with a deep-seated desire—

Defeat the man in front of you!

"Squeak, leopard..."

Before he could finish reciting the Resurrection Incantation and his spiritual pressure had only been half released, a swift attack had already struck his chest.

The terrifying force, accompanied by suffocating wind pressure, crashed into Grimmjow's body, instantly lifting him into the air with a deafening explosion amidst the sandstorm.

In mid-air, Grimmjow's vision went black, and he immediately began coughing up blood.

He was swept away by the gale like a rag doll, leaving a long trail of flame, and disappeared from sight in an instant.

Such an exaggerated display of combat power left everyone present speechless.

They knew Ruyue Ming was strong, but they didn't expect her to be this ridiculously strong.

Although Grimmjow is barely considered the worst among the Hollows, he is ultimately an Adjuchas Arrancar with great potential.

His spiritual pressure is immense, and his combat power is astonishing.

If the opponent were the captain of the 9th Division, Grimmjow would tear him to shreds in no time.

Even such a being was still struck by Ru Yueming with a casual blow, causing him to vomit blood violently and nearly die on the spot.

Thick rain curtains, carrying silvery-white sand and gravel, swept wildly in the gale.

Having learned from Grimmjow's experience, the others dared not be careless and immediately prepared to go all out.

"Go after him, wolves!"

Stark, unusually alert, was the first to release his blade, but this time the flintlock musket in his hand had been replaced by a Gatling gun.

Scorching flames erupted wildly, and countless Cero flashes burst forth wantonly.

After releasing his Zanpakuto, his efficiency alone surpassed the combined efficiency of all the Arrancar from before.

After being ravaged by the moonlight, and further developed by Stark himself, these bursting Cero flashes gained the special effect of breaking through spirit particle defenses.

Unfortunately, such special effects were of no use to Ruyue Ming.

Thousands of Hollow Flashes struck his body, but only tore apart the outer layer of his Shinigami armor, leaving white marks on his strong flesh.

That's it.

Starkton felt a chill run down his spine as he watched Ruyue Ming approach step by step.

He's not Grimmjow; he's not good at close combat at all.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, help from others arrived just in time.

The lightning spear crackling with electric arcs and the emerald spear carrying wind pressure struck Ruyueming precisely in the back.

The powerful impact caused it to stumble and nearly fall to the ground.

But what followed was Ru Yueming's ferocious attack.

The message was forwarded.

Layer upon layer of white bone covered his body, giving it a streamlined shape and reducing friction with the air during high-speed movement.

The ethereal quality is constantly deepening, causing it to evolve into a form more suitable for combat.

As if the moon were shining brightly, Ulquiorra appeared in front of him and unleashed a punch without warning, unleashing a torrent of violence!

boom! !

At the crucial moment, Ulquiorra only had time to cross his arms and wings in front of him to form multiple layers of defense.

But against a fully armed force like the moon, this level of protection is as flimsy as paper.

As the fist struck, lightning and flames erupted, and the terrifying force shattered his wings while the aftershocks completely engulfed him.

While the others took advantage of this moment to release their blades, they also unleashed their most powerful attacks.

An endless ocean current surged forth, imprisoning the body as bright as the moon. The Emerald Lance locked onto the front, while Stark aimed at the rear.

They cooperated seamlessly, as if they had rehearsed it countless times.

that's the truth.

Because of someone's erratic behavior, he often leads Quincy to conquer Hueco Mundo and attack Las Noches.

Therefore, it is common for the Ten Blades to form a group to go into dungeons and besiege the big boss, Ruyueming.

What struck them as odd was that their king, though now extremely tyrannical and ruthless, was incredibly powerful.

In reality, his fighting style was not much different from his usual style.

Is this what they call instinct?

The surging torrent of spiritual pressure washed over the demonic figure, causing him to momentarily freeze in place, unable to unleash his full power as before.

"Rot away, Skull Emperor."

Barragan, who was in charge of the rearguard action, released his sword. The elderly man instantly transformed into a skeleton, extended his index finger, and a thick black mist erupted in front of him.

It surged toward Ruyueming in a mighty torrent, swallowing it whole.

Within the black mist, the power of time relentlessly ravaged his body, proclaiming the approach of death.

Looking at the figure struggling in the black mist, Barragan felt a chill run down his spine.

Although a long time ago, Ru Yueming had shown him that defense was so tyrannical and unreasonable.

But after so much time, no one has told him that this abnormal defense is even more outrageous than before.

Looking at the Hollows displaying their might, Yamamoto's expression was somewhat complicated.

Compared to the Arrancar of Las Noches, the captains of Soul Society seem rather weak.

If the Death Captains were to participate in this battle, they would likely suffer heavy losses and casualties in the very first round.

How long will this last?

Yamamoto asked in a deep voice, "Will this kid be alright?"

Seeing that the old man clearly cared about his disciple but pretended to be indifferent, Aizen's lips curled into a smile as he responded:

"The duration depends entirely on him."

"There will be no danger to my life. At most, my soul and body will suffer serious damage, but I will recover after a period of rest."

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto's anxiety subsided temporarily.

But at that moment, Aizen suddenly reminded him:

"Commander-in-Chief, prepare for battle."

“The Starks have reached their limit.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ru Yueming tore through the defenses of the crowd and rushed into the crowd, showering each person with a Killing Whale Fist.

Instantly, flesh tore open, bones shattered, and they fell from the sky like dumplings, creating deep craters in the desert.

The next second, a terrifying figure wearing a white bone mask appeared in front of Aizen.

The golden vertical pupils stared at the man in front of it, but it did not launch an attack immediately.

Just when everyone thought that the friendship between the two had affected Ru Yueming's rationality, a punch was suddenly thrown out without warning, exploding into a white wave in the air.

A punch delivered without reservation.

boom!

Their fists clashed, and the aftershocks sent shockwaves soaring into the sky.

Seeing the two exchanging blows, Yamamoto's face darkened.

That brat really doesn't hold back at all; he even taught Aizen the First Bone Technique.