Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Since Yhwach regained consciousness, he has issued orders every now and then, such as adjusting the strength of blood armor and developing new spiritual arts.

But this time, Yhwach actually said he was going to fall into a deep sleep again, in an attempt to regain his omniscience and omnipotence ahead of schedule...

I hope everything goes well.

Haschwald left Yhwach's resting place with a sense of unease and uncertainty.

…………

Seireitei.

After leaving the central courtyard, Aizen began to wander among the various divisions, exploring this world that was similar to his memories but also somewhat unfamiliar.

To be honest, the difference is significant.

Compared to the Seireitei, whose world has developed to a futuristic technological style, everything before them seemed to be stuck a million years ago.

Ancient buildings, lifeless ghosts of death, and even the nobles still have the same ugly faces.

I suddenly have the urge to give that thing a black coffin...

Aizen pushed up his glasses, forcing himself to look away.

If he continues to observe, he will find it difficult to guarantee the safety of the world's nobles.

Originally, there were plans to carry out sweeping reforms here, but Ruyueming stopped them.

In his words, the world's transformation should be done by the people of the world; what we need to do is solve things that they cannot accomplish.

Despite his displeasure, Aizen agreed out of consideration for someone else.

Before leaving, I will completely open the seal on Parallel Aizen.

Another version of myself will carry out the change to the end.

Compared to the somewhat leisurely Aizen, someone else seemed extremely busy.

Akira, who was ready to change everything, first went to the Fourth Division and exchanged experiences on Kenpachi with Retsu Unohana.

And he showed her with his fists that it's entirely possible for two Kenpachi to exist in one era.

As for training Kenpachi Zaraki, that can be left to him; he'll be guaranteed to be even stronger than the one she remembers.

Ru Yueming has considerable practical experience in assaulting others.

Then he went to the 13th Division, forcibly stripped Jushiro Ukitake, who was recuperating in the Amegakure, of his clothes, skillfully woke up Mimi Haki, and took him away.

He also took the opportunity to heal Jushiro Ukitake's injuries.

Finally, in full view of everyone, he gave Kenpachi Zaraki a good beating, beating him until he was barely recognizable, before stopping and leaving.

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Division 12.

Research room.

The two stared at each other, wide-eyed, the air thick with the tension of mortal enemies.

"Urahara, what are you doing here?"

Mayuri Kurotsuchi looked displeased, and had a strong urge to draw his Ashisogi Jizo and give the guy in front of him a couple of shots of mixed poison.

Kisuke Urahara shrugged, replying with an air of nonchalance:

"There's nowhere else to go."

After the Battle of Karakura Town, he did not return to his Urahara Shop, but instead came to Soul Society out of curiosity.

His previous conversation with Aizen gave him new hope.

A hope that can save the three realms without sacrificing anyone.

Although he usually likes to slack off, he will never let someone down when it matters.

This is precisely where Kisuke Urahara's professional ethics lie.

However, just as he and Mayuri Kurotsuchi locked eyes, a sinister voice suddenly appeared in the laboratory.

"Hehe, Kisuke, I've been looking for you for so long."

"I didn't expect to see you here."

The bizarre change immediately sent chills down Kisuke Urahara's spine, making him feel as if ants were crawling on his back.

He turned his head stiffly, and his eyes met those of the head that popped up behind him. An indescribable fear spread from the bottom of his heart.

Kisuke Urahara instinctively took three steps back, pressing himself tightly against the wall to avoid physical contact with the person.

Ruyueming: "?"

What do you mean? !

Do I look that scary?

Enraged, Ruyueming draped her arm over Urahara Kisuke's shoulder, and the two of them put their arms around each other like old friends who hadn't seen each other for years.

"Mr. Kisaragi, we are complete strangers, so it's best to keep some distance."

Kisuke Urahara used all his strength to try to break free from Kisuke's grasp, but after sweating profusely, he realized that it was all in vain.

"Mr. Kisaragi, if all else fails, why don't you let Aizen, the man from yesterday, come and talk to me?"

Ru Yueming shook his head, revealing a strange look:

"It was Sousuke who sent me to find you."

"He said you're not a very easy person to talk to, so he sent me."

Kisuke Urahara's expression froze, and he immediately understood what was going on.

As expected, Aizen is despised no matter which world he's in!

"Mr. Kisaragi".

Kisuke Urahara asked earnestly, "I wonder what you want from me?"

Ru Yueming patted him on the shoulder and grinned:

"It's really not a big deal."

"There are still many hidden dangers in your world, such as the invisible empire hidden in the shadow of Seireitei, the wedge spirit king that stabilizes the three realms, and Hell that may devour the three realms at any time."

"These troubles would be difficult even for the Spirit King himself."

"With your current capabilities, solving this would be an impossible task."

Following that, under the questioning gazes of Kisuke Urahara and Mayuri Kurotsuchi, Akira Kisaragi explained in detail the concepts of the Wandenreich, the Three Realms Wedge, and Hell.

Their expressions shifted from initial calm to solemnity, and finally, their eyes were filled with undisguised shock.

So Aizen's betrayal was just an appetizer; the main course is yet to come.

Kisuke Urahara looked at Akira Kisaragi with a worried expression and asked:

"Since Mr. Kisaragi has mentioned these troubles, surely you must have a way to resolve them?"

Ru Yueming grinned:

"That's natural!"

"Looking across the three realms, who doesn't know that my wisdom is unparalleled throughout history, astonishing and extraordinary? Even Sousuke and Kisuke are far inferior to me!"

"I can easily come up with a hundred solutions to this little problem!"

Nirvana, Kisuke Urahara: "..."

I couldn't tell if he was intelligent or not, but his astonishment was written all over his face.

This guy's skin is a bit too thick.

"Since Mr. Kisaragi has a plan..."

Before Mayuri Kurotsuchi could finish speaking, Akira Kisaragi interrupted him with a gesture:

"It's coming right up."

"First, let's solve the problem of the Three Realms Wedge. Sousuke told me that Kisuke has developed a method for mass-producing Hogyoku, which can be used to replace the Soul King."

Looking at the eloquent Kisuke Urahara, for some reason, he suddenly felt shrouded in gloom, and a chill ran down his spine.

"In addition, there is the purification of hell phosphorus, the development of shadow-invading drugs, the rescue plan for the wicked, and the method to temporarily get rid of the influence of the will of hell."

"..."

Kisuke Urahara's eyes widened, his face filled with terror, and his lips trembled as he looked at Akira Kisaragi:

"Mr. Kisaragi, could it be that Kisuke Urahara from your world once tried to harm you?"

Ru Yueming shook his head: "Why do you say that?"

"Those who are kind to me are like brothers; how could they possibly have any intention of harming me?"

Kisuke Urahara wore a bitter expression, his features subtly contorted.

"Then why did you harm me like this!"

Ru Yueming's face showed a strange expression, and she asked curiously:

"Kisuke, you don't want to see your world destroyed like this, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Kisuke Urahara was on the verge of tears.

He finally understood where his bad premonition came from; his wonderful life of slacking off was over, and endless misery awaited him.

Kisuke Urahara looked at the environment inside the laboratory, and two lines of tears slid down his cheeks.

This is hell!

Just as he was feeling sentimental, Mayuri Kurotsuchi suddenly spoke up:

"Mr. Kisaragi".

"Ok?"

As the moonlight shone, she turned her head and saw Nie Jianli rubbing his hands together, a fawning smile appearing on his paint-covered face.

"I wonder if I'll be able to participate in these studies?"