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My name is Allen Walker. I lived a quiet and uneventful life until I got into trouble with the school's ultimate bully, Flash Thomson. It was worth it because I was able to protect my friend Gwen and help out a poor guy named Peter Parker. That's right... my life was turned upside down with my school problems. I somehow ended up tangled with bullies like Flash and his rich friend Harry Osborn, and the three beauties of the school, Gwen Stacy, Felicia Hardy, and Mary Jane. I understood why Gwen was there, as she's my friend, but I couldn't understand why the other two girls were interested in me. My destiny should have been getting beaten up by the school bullies, but luckily, I received unexpected help from a miraculous entity called the "The Absolute Content Creator System". This system mainly operates based on viewers and the popularity I gain by providing great content in my world. But somehow, I'm now live-streaming in the middle of the Superman vs. Doomsday fight... yes, it sounds very dangerous and stupid. No one told me I'd be going to the DC world to livestream?! Darkseid is going to kill me!! My aunt Natasha would scream at me for the stupidity I was committing, and she would be right, I mean, I'm streaming it to my world! But I have to be here, even if it's stupid and dangerous. The reason? I have a huge debt of one million dollars because I accidentally ordered a hundred fantasy waifu sex dolls... which have come to life for some reason. Yeah, things are getting complicated!! It sounds insane, but it's real. The first doll was Wednesday Addams, who tried to stab me, and the second was 2B from Nier: Automata, who treated me like her master... I won't complain about that. A bit confusing? Let's recap: - I live in a world that the system calls Marvel... I'm not sure if I should be worried. - I was a normal teenager making YouTube videos and streams, not very popular... – I got involved with the school beauties and that earned me the hatred of the bullies... ¿why? - I was chosen by a system related to content creation. - During a stream, my chat played a prank on me, and I ended up accidentally ordering a hundred very expensive sex dolls that left me in a one-million-dollar debt. - These dolls are coming to life for some reason. - To pay off that debt, I have to use the system that sends me to DC and broadcast craziness like Batman being captured by the Joker or some villain fighting the Justice League. It's not all bad. With a system like in the manga, I become stronger the more popular I get. I gain powers that only appear in comics and anime, and many other things. But, as I said, my world is not normal, and I'll end up getting involved in dangerous things. I knew that when a one-eyed man appeared at my door and said, "Do you know about the Avengers Initiative?"... I think I should definitely be worried about that. While things are bad with all that, my chat is full of trolls and assholes. To make matters worse, my congenital bad luck leads me into stupid and dangerous situations all the time. For example: entering Harley Quinn's room and having relations with her while the Joker is nearby or kicking Darkseid in the balls... Maybe I'll get killed soon, but if not, I'll continue live-streaming the best content on social media... I just hope the system doesn't stream to strange places. If you want to read chapters in advance, be able to see the images that webnovel does not want and support me here I leave you my patreon. Patreon.com/_Aizen A/N: Hello, I hope you like this story and support it. English is not my native language, so I hope you don't mind the grammatical errors.

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384 Bleach: The Death of Yhwach, The New King, Bis Sis Bambietta and Search for Urahara Kisuke.

The King Quincy, Emperor of the Wandenreich, The Son of God, The Sealed King, Yhwach...

Yhwach has dark, long, straight hair that reaches slightly past his shoulders. He has shaved eyebrows and a distinctive beard that extends to just under his nose, while the rest of his face is clean-shaven. He wears white pants, mostly covered by a long coat of the same color. Over it, he dons a blackish-red cape that reaches the ground and wears tall white boots with two rows of buttons on the front.

His presence was imposing, as it should be, for he was a worthy last boss whose power was among the greatest in the world. His ability, The Almighty, allowed him to alter reality itself. Even in a weakened state after his defeat, he was not someone who could simply be killed.

Who? How?

Yhwach is dead—how could he be dead?

The Shadow Realm had remained hidden from the Seireitei (Soul Society) for many years, and no one discovered it until they attacked. It made no sense for anyone to reach Yhwach before he had fully regained his power.

Did the Quincies kill him? That's impossible. Every Quincy in the Shadow Realm is a descendant of Yhwach, with his blood running through their veins. He created the Quincies and, with just a single thought, could strip them of all their power.

Allen turned to Jugram for an explanation…

Jugram walked toward Yhwach, "The Sealed King… he would regain his heart after 900 years, his intellect after 90 years, all his power after 9 years, and the world after 9 days…"

"That doesn't sound very plausible…" Allen commented, not that he wanted to upset Jugram, but it was a fact that now that prophecy made no sense.

Jugram still did not change his expression and only sighed. "One day, a hundred years ago, His Majesty awoke only to say words that haunt me every day and remind me of my impotence: *Jugram, the future no longer exists... and I will die with it... but I will not fall without a fight... I will leave a piercing arrow for the heart of whoever dares to break fate.*"

"…"

"His Majesty stood up from his throne and activated *Auswählen* (Holy Selection), taking half the power from every Quincy and using it to summon a sleeping baby onto his throne. Without saying anything more, he walked nine steps, and his body crystallized as his breath faded away…"

"It doesn't sound like Yhwach leaving without another word..."

"..."

Allen shrugged, "That baby was me, I suppose…"

"Indeed, not a Quincy… but a human… I did not understand His Majesty's actions, but to me, his will is absolute law, so I decided to protect that baby in hopes that the Quincies would not perish with His Majesty... however, I couldn't approach; that white mantle didn't allow me. Besides, it wasn't necessary. In nine days, you grew to your current age and remained on the throne, asleep, until today."

Allen looked at his own hand. Although it was his original body, he was curious about how it was perceived in this world. "So, Yhwach brought me or created me?"

"I don't know… but I don't believe His Majesty created you; if he did, you would be a Quincy."

Allen raised an eyebrow. "Wait, if I'm not a Quincy, why did you call me Yhwach when you first met me?"

"Each high-ranking member is granted a 'Schrift'—a Holy Letter—that is determined by their unique abilities, not their power. These letters are assigned by His Majesty and are a part of his power. I can sense that you have it, and it is similar to His Majesty's."

Allen felt that new power surging through him, but as Jugram mentioned, it wasn't Yhwach's but his own. Allen was born with his own *Schrift* and could even grant letters to others, with different powers akin to Yhwach's *Almighty* and Uryu Ishida's *The Antithesis*, both derived from the letter "A."

"I see. It makes sense that you would think of me as an existence similar to Yhwach, but is that enough for all the Quincies to obey me?"

Jugram frowned. It didn't take a genius to understand that the story wasn't that simple and that Allen wouldn't become the master of one of the most powerful organizations in *Bleach* without reason.

"The truth is…"

Allen's eyes widened at Jugram's words.

In his words, no one else knew that Yhwach was dead. Everyone believed he was still recovering from the mysterious attack, not knowing that his body lay in a crystal.

This made sense, as no one had lost their power entirely, even though it had been halved when Yhwach used "Auswählen".

To the rest of the Quincies, Allen was a complete stranger, with no one knowing he was Yhwach's successor.

Esdeath – How troublesome.

Makima – I don't think it matters… just use them to your advantage.

Allen and the girls watched Jugram. This man had managed to conceal such a critical secret for a hundred years.

Allen narrowed his eyes, "Jugram, if I told you I wanted to tell everyone the truth, what would you do?"

"I can summon all of the Wandenreich to inform them right now…"

Jugram didn't change his expression; he was a dull man without dramatic reactions.

Allen sighed, losing interest, "No, not for now. I need to know what happened… who killed Yhwach…"

Someone capable of killing an existence like Yhwach in his own territory… A huge question mark hung in the air.

Of course, it was possible that the world was simply different and that Allen had arrived in an alternate world from what he knew as "canon." It wouldn't be far-fetched; who could have the ability to kill Yhwach under such absurd conditions?

In that case, there was no point in worrying. Allen began moving toward the exit.

Jugram narrowed his eyes. He had an open mind because his lord was an existence beyond common understanding. The Quincies were created by Yhwach, a being who created life and could give pieces of his soul to others while possessing the power to change reality and see the future. It was not ordinary.

Allen had only been conscious for a few minutes yet acted as if he had lived his whole life in this world, which was absurd.

"One more thing, Jugram…"

Jugram's expression changed for the first time as his hand unconsciously reached for his sword. However, before he could act, several swords appeared around him, taking him by surprise.

A thick sword with a terrifying golden aura rested on his neck, a white katana he couldn't perceive was at his heart, and a thin, ice-covered sword pointed menacingly at his groin.

However, none of this compared to the terrifying feeling that Allen's back gave off at that moment. It was as terrifying as Yhwach… no, even more so.

'What or who is that?'

"Jugram, don't think I didn't sense the slight killing intent coming from you when I first woke up…"

"…!"

Jugram respected his master's will, but now that he was gone, what should he do? Should he hand over control of all the Quincies to an unknown being who may or may not be his lord's creation? Above all, Allen was human, and Jugram despised humans, Shinigamis, Hollows, and, in general, anyone who wasn't a Quincy. His first thought had been to kill Allen upon seeing him awaken, but he quickly suppressed that emotion.

He hadn't expected Allen to notice…

"I'm sorry…"

Jugram's apology was cut short as Allen grew more terrifying.

"You're right. I also have a Holy Letter—the *A* of *The Absolute*"

"...!!!"

Allen dispelled his hostility, and the girls disappeared. "Don't let it happen again, Jugram Haschwalth…"

Jugram knelt, "Yes, Your Majesty…"

Allen did not reject the title and left the room, implying he shouldn't be followed and that he would make contact himself.

...

[What are you planning to do?]

"I need information..."

Allen wanted to leave the Shadow Realm and investigate the Soul Society, the human world, and even Hueco Mundo to learn more about the nature of this world.

Makima – That's a waste. Try to take control of all the Quincy, and your journey will be easier...

Of course, Makima was right. Moving around with an army of Quincy, even if their power was reduced by half, the strongest Sternritter could still take on the captains of the Soul Society. This was because, in their first appearance, they wiped the floor with the captains, who were the most powerful Shinigami.

"We can't..." Allen said, frustrated by this, as it would mean revealing that Yhwach was dead. And even if he managed to get Quincy to accept that fact, how was he supposed to say, "Well, now that your boss is gone, you can follow my orders"?

That would end with Allen being attacked by all the Quincy on the spot.

Allen laughed, not realizing that a girl was walking right past him, and stopped to look at him, stunned.

...

In the Wandenreich (Invisible Empire), not everyone was equal. The hierarchy had various levels, with the strongest Quincy being:

The Sternritter (German for "Star Knights"): the elite combat group of the Wandenreich, led by Jugram Haschwalth, who held the title of Grandmaster Sternritter.

The Jagdarmee ("Hunting Corps"): the Wandenreich's hunting unit, tasked with the rapid assault of secondary targets.

The Soldat ("Soldier"): a large group of Quincy soldiers, the lowest rank with the least power. In other words, cannon fodder.

At this moment, a relatively young and beautiful girl was walking down the great corridor with an annoyed expression.

"That Jugram bastard, always ordering people around. Lately, he thinks he's His Majesty just because he hasn't woken up yet! How irritating!"

She had long dark hair with a reddish tint, styled with bangs, and eyes of the same color. The girl wore the typical white Sternritter uniform, which was rolled up, along with a white cap bearing the Wandenreich insignia. She had a belt with a red heart in the center, a skirt, and a white cape.

Her name was Bambietta Basterbine, a member of the Sternritter with the designation "E," The Explode. She was a high-ranking member, and like many other Sternritters, she was deeply dissatisfied with the current situation where Jugram didn't allow anyone to see His Majesty, even though he was supposedly close to regaining all his power.

"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!"

Bambietta had a sadistic and violent temperament, loving to kill people. She often used her appearance to attract naive Soldat hoping to spend a pleasant time with her, only to end up brutally murdered.

She was so focused on her irritation that she only noticed the young man with bright platinum hair when she passed by him.

Bambietta, who had been biting her nails a second ago, froze and turned to see Allen's back.

Allen wasn't a Quincy...

Differentiating a Quincy from a human was indeed simple because of their power, but essentially, it was difficult to tell if a person was a Quincy just by looking at them. Someone like Jugram could see him as such, but in Bambietta's eyes, Allen had a presence as weak as any other Soldat.

Bambi watched Allen intently; she soon felt a shiver run through her body, and her eyes filled with sadistic excitement.

...

Allen's mind was also occupied, and he wasn't used to this world, so Bambietta also escaped his perception when she encountered him. Naturally, Allen just blinked for a moment without paying her much attention; perhaps she didn't see him as anything more than another Soldat.

'Kung Fu Panda was useful haha'

Allen was now able to pass for a normal person thanks to that experience; otherwise, having normal conversations with those in his way would be problematic.

2B – Master!

Rebecca – Allen!

Esdeath – Hey!

Harley – Daddy!

All the girls noticed the same thing as a pair of arms appeared beside Allen, ready to close around him. Allen knew who it was and had to decide whether to let the girls attack, but that would mean big problems.

Allen didn't want that, not yet...

'It's not necessary...' Allen ended up deciding to pretend to be just another Soldat and look for the opportunity to walk away.

"Hello!~"

Bambietta hugged Allen by the neck as she pressed her breasts against the male's back with no regard for his personal space. If Jugram had seen this, he would have cut Bambi-chan in half. How dare she treat his majesty like that?

"Who?" Allen pretended to be surprised as he looked at Bambietta with honest eyes, which made her shiver.

Bambietta intended to mess with Allen before dragging him to her room to enjoy his suffering, but she changed her mind when she saw Allen's innocent eyes.

"Little Soldat, what are you doing here?! If it weren't for me, you'd be dead!"

The habit of killing whoever crossed her path wasn't unique to her; many Sternritters did worse to Soldat, who annoyed them, sometimes just for fun. In Wandenreich, life had a low price, though this didn't apply to pure-blooded Quincy and the Sternritter, who were valued. However, the Soldat was despised, trampled on, and killed, sometimes without any apparent reason—it was a cruel society for those without power.

"Sorry, I got lost; it's my first day..." Allen said with a kind smile, like when he was young.

The chat had dry looks as they saw Allen take advantage of looking younger and more innocent to deceive Bambi. Of course, the crazy sadist wasn't someone they should pity, but it was still shameless.

Artoria – Allen...

Makima – This is a pretty shameless thing for anyone, and for a demon to say it to you is saying too much...

Esdeath – Cute ❤️~... I mean, you shameless rogue!

2B – ....

'It's this or letting you all kill Bambi-chan...' Allen defended himself.

...

Bambietta looked around as if she were a thief, then ran, taking Allen's hand.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you!"

"Sister, did I do something wrong...?"

Bambietta stumbled when she heard him call her that, turned with a flushed face, and hugged Allen, burying his face in her breasts.

"Don't worry, my little Soldat; your sister Bambietta Basterbine will protect you!❤️"

Bambi's eyes turned to hearts as she hugged Allen tightly.

'Looks like we have an ally...' Allen thought optimistically.

Makima – That was diabolical...

Nokotan – ...

Bocchi – ...

Harley – Hahaha!

Rebecca – Off hahaha

[Host...]

'What? There are many unknowns in this world, and I have to resort to whatever I can...'

Artoria – That would have more credibility if you didn't have your face in a girl's breasts.

Allen replied with a serious look, 'It's not like I did it willingly...'

Artoria – ...

Allen had his calm look even in this bizarre situation, which meant people couldn't see him as a pervert despite the situation, which was frustrating.

[Hmph...]

The system glared at Allen and decided not to tell him that he had started the stream to see how far he would go with his game.

Of course, Allen's goal was to get out of it Reinonde the shadows, no matter what the cost. He needed information, and looking for Urahara Kisuke or Kurosaki Ichigo, the protagonist, was the last option. That said he still had his face in Bambietta's breasts.

Allen looked up, "Thanks Big Sis..."

"Ahh❤️~"

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A/N: Well it's not an orthodox Bleach story is it? 🍷🗿

[Bambi is crazy, but she's the kind of crazy that doesn't disappoint. 🍷🗿]

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