Chapter 296 : Special Live Room!!!

Aizen gave a slight push, and Kurosaki Ichigo immediately collapsed to the ground, weak and with dilated pupils, blood staining his mouth.

For an ordinary Shinigami, this would mark the end. But Kurosaki Ichigo was different. 

In the next moment, his orange-red hair rapidly turned white, spreading quickly throughout his entire body.

Suddenly, a black light emanated, manifesting into a virtual white sword that swiftly swung back, Getsuga Tenshō slicing through the air.

Aizen made no attempt to dodge, merely raising his hand and lightly grasping Getsuga Tenshō that could have seriously injured an Adjuchas' steel skin, instantly crushing it.

Watching as White retreated after the failed strike, Aizen smiled faintly.

"It seems the experiment from that year was not a failure after all. The potential of a hybrid special body is still considerable."

As the mastermind behind the Kurosaki Masaki incident, Aizen had almost directed its course. Kurosaki Ichigo, an experimental subject blending Shinigami, Hollow, and Quincy powers, had also captured Aizen's attention.

Initially dismissing the modest watch and its latent powers, Aizen had regarded it as a failure. However, his words now shocked everyone like a thunderclap, particularly Kurosaki Isshin.

No one had anticipated that Kurosaki Ichigo was the result of Aizen's experiment!

"How many atrocities have you committed over the years!?" shouted Hitsugaya Tōshirō in anger.

Aizen regarded them all with disdain. "This is merely a necessary step on the path to greatness. Your perspective is narrow, destined to be left behind by the march of time."

With that, Aizen ascended into the air, arms outstretched to the heavens, speaking to himself yet addressing the assembly:

"Now, the gaze of a deity from beyond the stars watches us, offering infinite possibilities! The grand era has begun. Our ambitions must span the cosmic seas, other magnificent realms, and endless potential!"

Lowering his gaze to the gathered onlookers, Aizen's eyes held only pity.

"But you remain fixated on the past, unable to envision the future. Thus, you are fated to be abandoned by the currents of time."

"To be honest, tonight has left me disappointed."

With these words, Aizen gazed at Urahara Kisuke with a solemn expression, clearly let down.

"I had hoped you were different, capable of seeing beyond the ordinary, yet here you are, content to blend in with a group of fools."

"Urahara Kisuke, it's a crime to waste your talents like this!"

"No, it's a crime to use your talents to harm others." Urahara Kisuke's eyes conveyed a resolute denial.

Aizen glanced around, then shook his head with a smile.

"Never mind. This path is a solitary one, and I shouldn't have expected more."

In the next moment, Aizen's demeanor underwent a drastic change. The gentle aura dissipated, replaced by a coldness akin to the moon outshone by countless stars!

Standing like a deity above the clouds, he looked down indifferently at the mortals below, his chilling words echoing in everyone's ears.

"From now on, I shall stand at the summit, while you... remain beneath, looking up at me."

"Bakudan: Water Moon Mirror Flower!"

At these words, the expressions of all Shinigami present, including Captain Yamamoto Motoyuzai Shigekuni, shifted dramatically.

In an instant, the sky's moon shone brilliantly.

A meteor suddenly streaked across the sky, crashing into the earth seconds later!

Hyōsube rose slowly, eyes wide with shock as he surveyed the scene before him.

Within the ruins of the Seireitei, the captains lay scattered and beaten, only Yamamoto Shigekuni holding the charred Ryūjin Jakka in a state of utter embarrassment, facing the unscathed and indifferent Aizen.

At that moment, the flames enveloping Yamamoto Shigekuni's opponent began to fade, as if on the verge of extinguishing.

"How could this happen!?" Ichibei Hyōsube hurriedly approached Yamamoto Shigekuni, brush in hand, seeking answers.

Captain-Commander took a deep breath, swiftly providing an explanation:

"He slew Yhwach and absorbed his power!"

"The captains aren't dead. I suspect he's plans to take everyone's Zanpakutō away!"

"His greatest skill lies in creating an environment where truth and illusion blur. Just now, I was deceived and almost killed Unohana!"

"Furthermore, he will rise from the dead like the original, resurrecting from the moon. I'm unsure if he's using illusion clones or if true resurrection is possible! But I believe this ability must have its limitations!"

Ichibei Hyōsube took a deep breath and asked, "Kid Yamamoto, any good news?"

He was on the verge of giving up.

Yamamoto Shigekuni nodded slightly, "A little."

"You can summon the other members of Team Zero. With Yhwach dead, there's no need to remain on guard."

Ichibei hesitated. Was this supposed to be good news?

"That's what a communication officer does. Do you think I can do it!?"

"But in my opinion, the fact that he has created a dark night suggests he operates within certain limitations, making him powerful."

Ichibei cursed angrily, then stared stubbornly at Aizen.

"The night will end, and the day will bury you!"

In the next moment, the monk reached towards the sky as if to dispel the darkness and bring forth the day!

He controlled all darkness in the world, including the night, naturally!

But in the following instant, countless pairs of golden eyes opened in the black night sky!

This was the omnipotent power of Yhwach!

And as these eyes opened, Ichibei collapsed to the ground, blood gushing from him!

Seeing this, Yamamoto Shigekuni's face shifted from hope to resignation...

He had hoped the monk would be a formidable ally, but he had been wounded in just one exchange.

At that moment, Aizen tilted his head slightly, as if listening. After a moment, he smiled and said,

"Have nothing more to say?"

"Then let's end this here."

Of course, Yamamoto Shigekuni wouldn't accept defeat. His body once again blazed with intense flames!

He might lose, he might die standing, but he would never surrender!

And just then, a distant, eerie voice echoed,

[Randomly Pick the characters and the lucky ones to build a live broadcast room.]

In the next instant, Aizen found himself seated in a bronze hall. Before him lay a round, sturdy table adorned with a holographic projection hovering above its center.

Soon, several more individuals arrived.

"The assembly includes Strange the Sorcerer Supreme, Deadpool Wade, Orochimaru, Aizen, Spider-Man Peter Parker, Heroic Spirit Arthur Pendragon, Shiroyasha Sakata Gintoki, Satan Lucifer, and Groot." 

Despite being in the midst of his Soul Society conquest, Aizen paid little attention. What lay before him was evidently of greater importance — this was his dream scenario.

Surveying each person, Aizen deduced they were brought together by a powerful entity from seven different worlds. Their exact purpose remained a mystery.

Was it to foresee the clash of worlds, or merely to exchange cultural insights?

Yet, a translucent barrier separated them, a protective measure preventing any physical contact or exchange of breath.

Halting his speculations, Aizen turned his gaze to the teenager on his right, offering a warm smile.

"Hello, I'm Aizen from the Shinigami world, a Shinigami by profession."

Peter Parker, taken aback by Aizen's amiability, hastily stood up and replied, "Uh, hi Mr. Aizen. I'm Peter Parker, a student."

Aizen immediately recognized Peter from his encounters with Iron Man.

"He seems like a clever kid," Aizen mused to himself.

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