Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

"It can be discarded at any time."

Haschwalth watched Aizen warily, gripping his spirit sword tightly, and asked in a hoarse voice:

Why are you telling me all this?

Aizen's gaze remained fixed on the epicenter of the explosion as he spoke without turning his head:

"Someone doesn't want to see a friend die."

"That's all."

"The choice is yours; you are fully free to act according to your own ideas..."

From the billowing smoke came Yhwach's furious curses:

"Ruyueming, you deserve to die!"

A violent storm of spiritual pressure swept through, clearing away all the surrounding dust and smoke, and a monstrous figure appeared before everyone.

At this point, Yhwach had broken free from Aizen's schemes and had recovered to his full strength through his omniscience and omnipotence.

A black, materialized spiritual pressure surged over his body, writhing as if it were alive.

Half of his face had disappeared, replaced by several ominous eyes, making him incredibly ugly.

"Heh heh, Yhwach, you are no longer worthy to be my enemy."

As the moon shines brightly in the sky, its strong body gleams under the sunlight, like a perfect piece of jade.

"In terms of style, you're nowhere near as good as me!"

Yhwach stared at the figure ahead with hatred in his eyes; no one had ever stirred such emotions in him before.

Even Yamamoto Shigekuni and Hyosube Ichibei from a thousand years ago wouldn't work.

Did you think you had achieved final victory by gaining my trust through despicable means and then launching a sneak attack?

How ridiculous, how naive!

Ru Yueming, you don't understand what it means to be an existence that transcends everything, and you don't understand what it means to be omniscient and omnipotent!

An ant like you can be completely annihilated with just a wisp of power that slips through your fingers!

You will pay the price for your actions.

Yhwach stared coldly at Asuka, his spiritual pressure swirling around his body like smoke, his pupils pulsating in his eyes.

He raised his right hand, and countless spiritual particles surged forth, condensing into a massive spiritual bow. Several holy arrows, radiating an aura of destruction, were aimed at the target.

In an instant, the Sacred Arrow of Annihilation bypassed the firing process and appeared directly in front of Ru Yueming.

This attack was imbued with entirely new power and rules by the omniscient and omnipotent, and could not be neutralized by any form of force; it could only be withstood.

Yhwach's gaze was cold, as if he could already see the tragic scene of Ruyueming being pierced by the Holy Arrow of Annihilation.

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened.

The Holy Arrow suddenly struck the Omotesando below, blasting a huge crater into the solid ground, revealing the azure sky below.

"what happened……"

Yhwach's pupils contracted as he realized he was being affected by some unknown force.

The Omniscient and Omnipotent was activated again in an attempt to analyze this unknown power, but strangely, everything returned to normal.

Ru Yueming suddenly appeared in front of him with a sinister smile and threw a punch without saying a word.

From his shoulders, blazing black flames mixed with lightning erupted, like flame propulsion engines, amplifying his power to the extreme.

With a destructive power no less than that of the Holy Arrow of Annihilation, it poured into Yhwach's body, causing surging black flames to erupt and instantly turn his body charred black.

The figure flew backwards like a meteor once again.

If Aizen's power is like a mirage, then Akira's power is pure destruction to the extreme.

The two's seamless coordination caused Yhwach to suffer a major setback.

Yhwach, who had finally managed to stop in the sky, was extremely angry.

He no longer dared to hope to wipe out these damned guys with his power.

Those who betray will pay the price.

Don't forget, I gave you your power!

Yhwach spread his right hand with five fingers outstretched, and began chanting the ancient incantation.

"Rise, silver emblem, grey grassland, circular road hidden by light, agate eyeball, golden tongue."

"The cup of the skull, the coffin of the gods. The thing held high is your heart."

A powerful spiritual pressure erupted from his body, and the Soul Society, which had already lost its stability due to the loss of its wedge, began to tremble under the impact of this power.

A rain of azure light fell downwards, centered on Yhwach.

As Hasward watched this scene, the last glimmer of hope in his heart vanished.

As expected, for His Majesty...

The Quincy and even the Empire are nothing more than tools.

The scales tipped at this moment, tilting completely in favor of Yhwach's opponents.

The rain of light fell upon the Seireitei, enveloping the Quincy's bodies, causing intense pain to erupt from within, as if an invisible hand were tearing at their internal organs.

As Yamamoto sensed the aura emanating from the rain of light, his expression suddenly darkened.

"Youhabach..."

Just when the Quincy thought they were about to die, an unprecedented power erupted from their souls, instantly engulfing them.

"This, this is... the captain's aura!?"

"It's Lord Hashirama!!"

"Commander-in-Chief, we respect and admire you!"

A look of confusion appeared in Yhwach's eyes. Why hadn't Saint Bé withdrawn any of his power?

Where is my power?!

His gaze pierced through the seventy-two layers of barriers surrounding the Spirit King's Palace and landed on the Seireitei.

When he saw the scene unfolding, Yhwach fell silent.

A saint did indeed descend, but his power was protected by another force and could not be taken from the bodies of the Quincy.

At the same time, he also saw another repulsive, fiery figure: Yamamoto Shigekuni.

Seemingly noticing Yhwach's gaze, Yamamoto looked up at the sky, a mocking expression appearing on his aged face.

Yhwach: "?"

Can anyone tell him what the hell is going on?!

He is Yhwach, the King of the Quincy, the Emperor of the Wandenreich.

Someone took advantage of me for free?!

This part is almost over, and I probably won't write much about Hell, but I will write some side stories to make it as complete as possible.

Chapter 292 Zanpakuto, As Bright as the Moon's Trump Card

"Being manipulated by fools."

Yamamoto looked up at the sky and scoffed disdainfully:

"Yohabach, nothing special."

"A thousand years of slumber has extinguished all wisdom; the current Quincy King is no different from a brute."

The Quincy gradually broke free from the constraints of holiness, one after another breaking free from their suffering.

In an instant, countless hateful gazes turned toward the direction from which the rain of light came.

At this moment, Yhwach has lost all popular support.

When the few Quincy who were not affected by the Holy Trinity but were still putting up a stubborn resistance saw this scene, a chill ran through their bones.

"Slay the false emperor and burn the empire to the ground!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, which immediately prompted others to echo it, and for a moment, the shouts shook the sky.

Loyal to the Quincy as bright as the moon, they were the first to attack Yhwach's blind loyalty.

Their already exaggerated combat power became even more outrageous at this moment.

They abandoned the so-called spirit bows and instead fought with blood armor. Tree branch-like patterns appeared on their bodies, exuding a fierce aura, as they charged towards the traitors.

The familiar fighting style gave the members of the Eleventh Division a sense of warmth.

They saw the captain's shadow in this group of Quincy.

Yes, the only one who could minimize the losses on the Soul Society's side and perfectly control the situation was the captain.

Unexpectedly, while they were still completely unaware, the captain had already infiltrated the enemy ranks and even risen to the highest position.

Indeed, gold shines wherever it is.

As expected of Captain Kisaragi!

The battle has resumed, but this time it is one-sided.

The Quincy have been suffering under H.B. for too long, and now that they finally have a chance, how could they let it go?

The old king is dead, a new king shall rise!

The Wandenreich should have only one emperor, and that is Lord Hashirama Senju!

Looking at the chaotic battle before him, Yamamoto felt a mix of emotions.

Having experienced the war a thousand years ago, he was well aware of the strength of these Quincy.

Without Ru Yueming, the outcome of the war would have been difficult to predict.