Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

With the number one traitor dealt with, the next step is to clean up the mess.

With just one more wave of rebellion against the powerful, the underdogs can overthrow the superiors and ascend to the throne of the King of Soul Society.

Kyoraku Shunsui looked at Kisaragi Akira, who was arm in arm with him and looked so familiar with him, with a strange expression, while listening to his outrageous remarks.

In short, it's hard to evaluate.

It was surprisingly difficult for him to feel any ill will towards a complete stranger, a villain who had knocked down their biggest ally with a few punches.

An indescribable natural affinity emanates from it from time to time.

Kyoraku Shunsui has begun to believe the other party's outrageous statements.

What do you mean by a night raid on Yamamoto? First, steal Ryujin Jakka, then burn the Captain-Commander's haori. At that moment, the signal will be to smash a cup, and five hundred swordsmen and axemen will swarm in and chop the old man into mincemeat on the spot.

At that time, the position of captain will belong to him.

What does it mean when you suddenly feel a spark of attraction?

Looking at the two "wicked disciples" exchanging their experiences, Yamamoto felt his blood pressure had exceeded his spiritual pressure.

"You bastards, I'll chop you all up first!"

Sensing the intense heat emanating from behind, Ru Yueming laughed heartily, then vanished without a trace.

Kyoraku Shunsui was thinking of escaping as well, but Yamamoto was one step ahead of him.

Looking at the white-bearded old man engulfed in flames before him, Kyoraku Shunsui's smile gradually froze:

"Teacher, please let me explain..."

"torch!"

The horrific screams echoed deafeningly above the ruins.

…………

With the end of Ichigo and Akira's battle, a disaster vanished.

Peace has returned to the Soul Society, and the fates of those who were supposed to die have been altered due to someone's interference.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene before her, Ru Yueming decided to do something more for this world.

The underground council chamber.

Looking at the several figures below, the 46th Chamber of the Shinigami Academy had a deep sense of apprehension on its face.

The verdict that should have been delivered remained unspoken, stuck on the tip of his tongue.

Who knows why there are two Aizens?!

Only after being urged on by glances from those around him did the leading judge speak loudly in a tone that was stern but weak:

"The verdict is hereby announced."

"Former Fifth Division Captain Aizen Sousuke will serve 18,000 years of imprisonment in the eighth level of the underground prison, 'Mukan'!"

Aizen, his body wrapped in black bandages, calmly looked at the 46 members sitting around him, a hint of barely perceptible mockery flashing in his eyes.

"My other self, you're not just going to stand by and watch yourself be judged by these old-fashioned guys, are you?"

Having someone with whom he could communicate on an equal footing, Aizen didn't even bother to say a word to the 46th Chamber.

He had always loathed these decadent old fogies.

They killed a group of people when they rebelled against Soul Society, but not long after, they selected another group. What a disgusting system.

"What do you want me to do?"

Aizen smiled as he looked at the sealed parallel Aizen, asking for his opinion.

"Of course I did it according to my heart."

As counterparts in different timelines, Parallel Aizen believed that even if he were to change because of certain people or events.

But their deep-seated aversion to this vile system will never waver.

"Well, let's let these insects live a little longer then."

Aizen nodded. "Let's deal with them after Akira and I have eliminated some unnecessary dangers."

A hint of awkwardness flashed across Aizen's face.

Especially when you hear someone's name.

He spent his entire life searching for someone who could stand at the same level as him, but another version of himself found that person.

The sense of loss is even more unbearable than being sealed away.

It's really disgusting.

Thinking of this, Aizen slowly closed his eyes, letting the jailer Shinigami activate his Kido to send him to the Avici Hell.

Before the invitation arrives, why not use this free time to think?

Perhaps, I can also find a path that suits me best...

…………

First Squad, Tea Room.

As Yueming leisurely sipped the tea brewed by Yamamoto, savoring the aroma of sweet potatoes filling his nostrils, he marveled at the beauty of life.

Looking at the person's skillful tea-tasting movements and relaxed expression that seemed indifferent to everything, Yamamoto could be certain.

This guy is definitely a disobedient disciple he taught.

His character surpasses even that of Kyoraku Shunsui.

Thinking of this, Yamamoto was furious and immediately snorted coldly:

"Kid, when are you planning to go back?"

Ru Yueming asked in surprise, "Where are we going?"

"Of course, it's your own world!"

Yamamoto slapped the table, signaling someone not to play dumb with him here.

"You mean this? No rush, no rush."

Ruyueming put down his teacup, picked up the sweet potato from the Ryujin Jakka sword, patted the blade, and praised it, saying, "Well done."

"There are still very important things to do."

"It's not too late to leave after we've dealt with him."

Yamamoto frowned, puzzled, and asked, "What is it?"

Ru Yueming chuckled:

"confidential!"

Yamamoto: "?"

…………

The Invisible Empire, the First Spire.

In the endless darkness, a blood-red light suddenly appeared, and a dark shadow condensed on the throne. A figure appeared out of thin air, and a look of surprise and uncertainty flashed across his sinister and profound face.

Yhwach wiped non-existent beads of sweat from his forehead.

Just now, he had a nightmare.

In his dream, the Quincy betrayed him, the empire was taken away, and even the most familiar throne was seized by a strange figure.

Although he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, that extremely evil laughter was deeply etched into his mind.

Yhwach swore that it was the most terrifying laughter he had ever heard in his life.

After much deliberation, he slowly spoke in the darkness:

"Hasward..."

Chapter 307 Kisuke, do you have any clues?

An elegant figure with long golden hair suddenly descended into the endless darkness, his loyal gaze respectfully fixed on the throne.

Upon hearing Yhwach's voice, he rushed to the scene immediately.

Hasward knelt on one knee, placing his right hand on his chest:

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Looking down at his loyal subordinates, Yhwach slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, his deep and authoritative voice echoing in the darkness:

"The previous rite of sanctification has restored all my power, and the war plan against the Shinigami and Soul Society remains unchanged."

"In the period leading up to the war, I will enter a deeper slumber to reclaim ultimate omniscience and omnipotence."

"During this period, everything in the empire will be entirely in your hands."

"Any factor that could affect the course of the war must be addressed immediately."

Hasswald frowned slightly, looked at Yhwach with some concern, and asked:

"Your Majesty, has something become uncontrollable?"

Yhwach paused, but instead of answering Hasward's question, he explained indirectly:

"When I fully regain all knowledge and power, nothing in this world will be able to stop the arrival of the new world."

"Whether it's Yamamoto Shigekuni or the Zero Division..."

"Go, Haschward, carry out my orders, and protect the Empire until I fully awaken."

Upon hearing this, Hasward said nothing more and respectfully lowered his head.

"Yes, Your Majesty..."

Only when they left the dark place and appeared in the deep corridor did Hasward's face show a worried expression.

Although Yhwach didn't reveal anything, he still noticed some clues from subtle details.