Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Aizen shook his head and appeared in front of Kisuke Urahara in a flash.

The calm gaze fell upon him, immediately making him extremely nervous.

Although Kisuke Urahara was named one of the five Special Forces by Yhwach during the Blood War, most of his methods were based on ample intelligence.

Even if there are occasional emergencies, we can only solve them using unconventional methods.

The problem now is that unconventional methods have absolutely no effect on the person in front of us.

To be honest, after witnessing the battle between the two blues just now, Kisuke Urahara's confidence has plummeted.

Even with his extraordinary wisdom, he still couldn't think of any way to stop Aizen.

Even Ichigo didn't believe he could defeat Aizen, who was like a true god.

"Lord Urahara."

Aizen's casual remark sent Kisuke Urahara's heart leaping into his throat. He gripped Benihime tightly, his spiritual pressure swirling around him.

"Don't be nervous."

"I have no interest in destroying the world."

Urahara Kisuke's gentle and elegant demeanor gave rise to a slight illusion.

It's as if the person standing in front of me is Aizen before his betrayal.

"I'm sure you've already figured it out. Ming and I come from another world. You can think of it as a parallel world."

Aizen didn't explain much; with Urahara Kisuke's intelligence, he would surely understand what he was saying.

When dealing with intelligent people, you don't need to have overly deep conversations.

"How far have you progressed in your research on the Spirit King?"

The straightforward communication style made Kisuke Urahara feel a little uncomfortable at first.

Considering the disparity in strength between the two sides, the shrewd and unscrupulous shopkeeper decisively chose to follow his heart.

"The wedge that stabilizes the order of the three realms is an indispensable thing in this world."

"A great being that separated the three realms a million years ago, truly..."

Kisuke Urahara went on and on, revealing almost everything he knew about the Soul King's secrets.

The only thing missing was the core of the question Aizen raised.

Aizen frowned slightly, suddenly realizing something.

Even in a different world, Kisuke Urahara's cunning and sly nature remains unchanged.

Perhaps he should have Ruyue Ming have a more in-depth conversation with this guy.

As the two were talking, the phantom of Karakura Town in the sky became more and more solid, as if it might descend upon the ruins at any moment.

Upon seeing this, Kisuke Urahara's expression immediately became somewhat tense.

If Karakura Town is affected by Ichigo and Akira's battle, it could very well become a complete ruin in a short time, at which point things will get quite serious.

"Don't worry."

A gentle voice sounded in his ear, and Aizen looked at the city phantom in the sky that was constantly solidifying, and said calmly.

"Karakura Town will not descend into the mortal world until the battle is over."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes shone with a nebula-like brilliance, and a surging spiritual pressure surged forth from Aizen's center, rushing majestically towards the sky.

Under the astonished gazes of many who could not comprehend it, the surge of spiritual pressure enveloped the entire city, solidifying it like amber within the azure sky.

Kisuke Urahara felt that his breathing was a little difficult.

He had underestimated Aizen's true strength. There were probably few in the entire Three Realms who could match this level of spiritual pressure.

Even the extremely mysterious Zero Division is probably far inferior.

"The battle of the Grim Reapers is a battle of spiritual pressure."

Aizen smiled and explained, "I'm just a scientist; I don't have powers like Mei's."

"so……"

"You can understand if the spiritual pressure is a little stronger, right?"

Urahara Kisuke: "..."

He discovered that both Aizen and that brute were slightly abnormal.

You call this stagnant flow of spiritual pressure throughout the entire city "slightly stronger," right?

"These are all trivial matters."

Aizen didn't seem to care about what he had done, and continued with the previous topic.

"Actually, I have done a lot of research on the Spirit King in my own world."

"Why don't we take this opportunity to share our experiences?"

Kisuke Urahara chuckled, immediately understanding Aizen's thoughts.

I could have forced myself to hand over the research results, but I still calmly chose to respect myself.

He really made me cry to death.

Amidst Kisuke Urahara's tearful expression, Aizen began to explain the research plan for the backup Soul King.

"Quinness, Shinigami, Hollows, fragments of the Soul King..."

"A fusion of the power of the Hogyoku, Gremy Thormus..."

Urahara Kisuke didn't seem to care much at first, but as Aizen described it, his expression gradually became serious.

Ultimately, he was also a scientist with a strong desire and pursuit of the unknown and curiosity.

"Actually, I have already developed a weakened version of the alternative Spirit King."

Under Aizen's expectant gaze, Urahara Kisuke adjusted his fisherman's hat and said earnestly:

"Since the Hogyoku can materialize the desires in people's hearts, why don't we mass-produce it?"

Aizen's eyes lit up.

…………

Void Rift Flash!

A powerful slash blasted a huge chasm into the ground, like a canyon, and billowing dust swirled into it, yet still could not fill it.

Seeing Ichigo already fused with his Zanpakuto, Akira's eyes lit up.

No wonder he's the ultimate cheater!

This rapid increase in strength is something even I can't match.

It took him many years to get to where he is today.

On the other hand, Ichigo has only been a few months since he went from being an ordinary high school student to where he is now.

Although he is still somewhat weaker than him, he can still put up a fight.

Amidst Ichigo's utterly bewildered expression, someone withstood Ichigo's Air Split Flash, charged forward, and delivered a vicious slash.

The space shattered, revealing a deep darkness all around.

With no time to dodge, Ichigo could only raise his sword to meet the attack, and then he felt a terrifying force surging towards him, as if the heavens and earth were collapsing.

The powerful impact caused him to lose his balance and fly backward instantly, creating ripples in the air – a truly exaggerated sight.

Only now did he finally understand how painful it is to be brutally crushed by someone in terms of numbers.

This guy named Ruyueming didn't have any special abilities; he simply crushed him based on the stats provided on his stat panel.

They were completely powerless to fight back.

The more they fought, the more desperate they became.

Just as he was pondering a countermeasure, a demonic smile suddenly appeared before Ichigo:

"You dare to lose focus while fighting me?"

Another simple and unadorned slash landed, and Ichigo barely managed to withstand it with his spiritual pressure. The blade trembled, and half of his body was numb from the shock.

After several more exchanges of fire, Ichigo was completely overwhelmed and turned into a punching bag.

Left with no other choice, he unleashed his power to shake himself away from Ru Yueming, gaining a brief respite.

A resolute glint flashed in Ichigo's eyes. He flicked his Zanpakuto in his right hand and placed his left hand on his slightly charred right arm.

"This move was originally intended for Aizen."

"But since you insist on blocking it, then you shall bear the consequences."

"The final crescent moon piercing the sky."

A heavy aura descended with a thunderous roar, and Ichigo's spiritual pressure began to accumulate layer upon layer, seemingly without limit, constantly rising.

A dazzling beam of light shot straight into the sky, becoming a new sun above the ruins, while strong winds howled around it, as if to destroy everything.

Under the influence of this force, his short orange hair turned black, becoming waist-length hair that danced in the wind.

The materialized spiritual pressure condensed into something like bandages, wrapping around Ichigo's body and even obscuring his face.

Black lines appeared on the skin, resembling the blood armor of a Quincy.

Only at this moment did Ichigo unleash his full power.

Confidence returned to his eyes, and black energy swirled around him, distorting the surrounding space.

"If I use this technique, I will lose all my Death God powers."

"That's what 'finally' means."

Ru Yueming's eyes shone, and an expectant look appeared on her face.

Under Ichigo's puzzled gaze, he casually tossed Mukai out, and the Zanpakuto whistled through the air, smashing a distant mountain into dust.

Asuka Akira reached out and pulled off the captain's haori, then tied the upper half of her shihaka outfit around her waist, revealing her perfectly muscular physique. Finally, she grinned at Ichigo:

"We can begin the second round!"