Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Ru Yueming touched the mask, emitting a magnetic voice.

"Ha, ugly thing."

Yamamoto snorted coldly, showing no respect whatsoever.

Enraged, Ru Yueming immediately prepared to use his extraordinary martial arts skills to obliterate the old man in front of him, who had absolutely no sense of aesthetics.

Fortunately, Aizen stopped him at the crucial moment.

There are still many things to be done to clean up after this incident of blurring the lines.

The Ten Espada were left to clean up the battlefield, while the others returned to Hueco Mundo.

The first thing to do was to check various data about Akira Kisaragi's body, including his spiritual pressure.

Seeing that he couldn't be of much help, Yamamoto began to wander around Hueco Mundo.

He was curious whether the Soul Society's system, which had lasted for millions of years, was better, or whether the Las Noches, which had only risen to prominence a few decades ago, was superior.

The scenery along the way was delightful.

Everywhere you look, you see busy, bustling people. When they chat, they often praise the good life they have now, and when they mention Ruyueming, they show a particularly enthusiastic expression.

He looked every bit the fanatic.

Inquiries revealed that Hueco Mundo has a well-established system, which, while largely based on the laws of Soul Society, draws heavily on the rules of the human world.

But after walking around, something felt off.

Even after Yamamoto arrived near a martial arts arena, he could still hear the passionate shouts coming from inside, even through several thick walls.

"Well done, Guntenbain!"

"Beat that guy until he kneels on the ground!"

"As expected of an Arrancar with a serial number, its teeth and jaws are strong and powerful!"

Yamamoto suddenly realized.

Isn't this the scene that often appears in the Eleventh Division?

Sure enough, wherever that kid is, the atmosphere won't be very normal.

He shook his head and continued walking along the smooth road.

…………

Aizen stared at the rapidly rising numbers on the screen, his eyes twitching.

In his normal state, Ruyueming has already reached a level that is beyond the reach of an ordinary genius.

When it releases its Shikai, its spiritual pressure will increase slightly.

Next came Bankai, and the spiritual pressure began to surge once again.

Then there's the Holy Body and Holy Inscription; with these two buffs activated, it even surpasses the instrument's limit, going off the charts.

But this is the limit of the equipment, not the limit of Ruyueming.

He still has two trump cards up his sleeve: the ability to create illusions and the ghostly patterns.

Aizen found it hard to imagine that the guy sitting there chewing non-stop like a groundhog could be such a terrifying monster who could easily destroy the world.

He has absolutely no aura of a strong person.

During the previous Hollowfication process, Yamamoto was only facing Akira Kisaragi, who had lost her mind and was fighting purely on instinct.

This is what enabled the battle to be sustained for a long time.

If it were now, who would win and who would lose...?

No, the victor will surely be as bright as the moon.

Aizen had 120% confidence in this rebellious son.

After all, there are still quite a few trump cards that cannot be used in the virtual state.

After this battle, Yamamoto's data has been largely collected. It's time to create a Hollow Archmage to counter Yamamoto, just in case.

Although both sides have already laid their cards on the table, it's still better to make some backup plans just in case.

I learned this from Kisuke Urahara.

Because he has to deal with all sorts of inhuman tasks and demands issued by Akira Kisuke at any time, Kisuke Urahara has mastered the terrifying skill of seeing a hundred steps ahead.

Someone wants a spirit particle collision machine to test how the body performs under different levels of spirit particle storms.

At this request, Kisuke Urahara was able to upgrade and improve the Kido Cannon, creating a one-time explosive impact projectile, including but not limited to simulated slashes from Ryujin Jakka...

It can be said that Kisuke Urahara's scientific research level has risen sharply since he joined the Eleventh Division. Occasionally, he would have a burst of inspiration, which could even push forward research projects that Aizen found difficult.

The person most responsible for all of this is none other than Yue Ming.

"Sōsuke, how is it?"

Inside the testing equipment, Ru Yueming grinned, "Are you speechless with shock at my invincible demeanor?"

"Actually, I can understand."

"I saw my best friend, who used to be inferior to me, now become someone I can never reach."

"Anyone would feel a sense of loss after something like this happened."

"Don't be too sad. After all, life is full of drama."

Although his words were full of comfort, his smug expression betrayed his true thoughts.

Looking at that person's ugly face, Aizen had never longed to become stronger more than he did at that moment...

…………

Despite the blazing sun overhead, Kensei Muguruma felt a chill run through him as he gazed at the astonishing scene before him, his body trembling.

"We must inform the Commander-in-Chief immediately!"

However, Kensei quickly regained his composure thanks to the tenacious will he had recently honed, and a resolute expression appeared on his face.

He took a deep breath, carefully left the laboratory, and then, as usual, calmly walked out of the Eleventh Division's barracks.

"Forbidden experiments involving the soul, and the cruel deaths of fellow Grim Reapers..."

"Captain Kisaragi kept everyone in the dark!"

A glint appeared in Kensei Rokugurashi's eyes as he murmured softly:

"Having committed such a crime, this person has grand ambitions. We must expose his true colors and completely reveal his conspiracy."

"It is our duty to protect the order of Soul Society!"

With his resolve strengthened, Kensei continued his journey towards the First Division without stopping.

However, shortly after he left, Kisuke Urahara returned to the barracks, and when he entered the room, he immediately noticed signs of disturbance inside.

"Has it been discovered?"

"It should be fine, anyway, the inter-realm communication plan has already been put on the agenda."

"Forget it, it's not a big deal anyway, let's just ignore it."

Kisuke Urahara scratched his head, then took a bowl of thick, green liquid from the nearby counter and grinned happily.

"Yan Longjun, it's time to take your medicine!"

…………

"What a disaster!"

The familiar remarks made Yamamoto think that one of his wicked disciples had once again gone mad in the First Division.

Looking at the obedient-looking Akira in front of him, Yamamoto began to suspect that there was something wrong with the feng shui of Soul Society.

He left his seat, flung open the door, and shouted angrily into the courtyard:

"How dare a captain act so recklessly! What kind of behavior is this?!"

Kensei Rokusha was panting heavily, his face flushed an unnatural red, and he explained somewhat haltingly:

"Captain-Commander, I've discovered forbidden experiments involving the soul in the Eleventh Division's laboratory!"

Yamamoto's eyes sharpened.

Seeing this, Kensei hurriedly recounted all his findings and speculations, and finally gave a summary:

"I see that Ruyueming has a rebellious streak in his head and a heart full of wolfish ambitions. It would be better to..."

Before he could finish speaking, a head popped out from Yamamoto's shoulder. Upon seeing the person's appearance, Kensei's words stopped abruptly, his face turned deathly pale, and his heart and lungs stopped.

"Could it be that……"

"Hehehe, you guessed right, I have successfully usurped the throne, and even the old man of the mountain has been subdued by my supreme martial power."

"The Soul Society now belongs to me!"

Ru Yueming crossed her arms over her chest, grinning cruelly, perfectly embodying the self-cultivation of a villain.

Seeing Kensei's face turn from pale to ashen, and then to dark, looking utterly terrified, Yamamoto sighed helplessly.

Compared to the Arrancar of Hueco Mundo, Captain Shinigami's mental fortitude is far too weak.

Actually, it's like this.

Yamamoto calmly explained, revealing some information about Hueco Mundo.

After explaining the situation, Kensei regained some composure, but his eyes were still full of distrust.

Just then, the space inside the room shattered, revealing a deep darkness, and then several figures dressed in white uniforms walked out from it.

"Is this the Soul Society?"

Grimmjow twitched his nose and gave a disdainful smile. "How come it feels even worse than Hueco Mundo?"

After the modification, the already exaggerated density of spirit particles in Hueco Mundo increased several times over.

This also means that, in comparison, even the center of Seireitei is no different from the 80th district of Rukongai.

Sensing the ethereal spiritual pressure emanating from everyone and the intense, pervasive oppressive feeling in the air, Kensei swallowed hard, unable to hide his shock.

A complete fraud!