Offer

"Poof --"

Half-kneeling on the ground, Chōjirō Sasakibe spat out large mouthfuls of blood. His whole body was full of scars. In the air, Golden Lightning Palace, which was closely connected to him, also became a mess. Although it was still flashing with lightning, it was no longer as powerful as before.

"Damn, is this it?"

Struggling to stand up, feeling the pain from all over his body, and the empty Reiryoku in his body, Chōjirō Sasakibe's eyes flashed a trace of unwillingness.

Sharpening for a thousand years, hiding for a thousand years, accumulating for a thousand years, the strength that he had accumulated could not even block the person in front of him. Such a weak self, and saying that he wanted to become the left and right hand of Lord Genryusai Shigekuni...

"For Shinigami, you have done quite well."

Glancing at the wound on his wrist, Yhwach looked at Chōjirō Sasakibe with a hint of praise in his eyes.

"It is enough to prove your ability to hurt me. The injury in this battle is beyond my expectation. However, what you can do is limited to this. From the beginning of this war between Shinigami and Quincy, you have no chance of winning."

As soon as the voice fell, Yhwach's figure appeared next to Chōjirō Sasakibe, and the knife in his hand stabbed to Chōjirō Sasakibe's neck.

Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi Zi -

The lightning flashed, and a terrible thunder fell from the air, accurately hitting him before Yhwach made a move.

"It is useless!"

Strange lines appeared on the surface of the body, which was the strongest defense of the Quincy, the Blut Vane! Yhwach did not even have a bit of defense, so he was completely attacked by Chōjirō Sasakibe.

Puchi -

The long knife pierced the neck of Chōjirō Sasakibe and nailed him to the ground. Blood sprayed, and Chōjirō Sasakibe closed his eyes unwillingly.

"Sorry, His Excellency, in the end, I still failed to complete the task you gave me."

"As a subordinate, your loyalty has been recognized by me. As an enemy, your tenacity has also impressed me. However, you are still too weak. In this war, weakness is the original sin. In the future I can see, there is no existence of Shinigami."

Finally, after looking at the corpse of Chōjirō Sasakibe, Yhwach adjusted his clothes and went straight down to the bottom of 1st Division building. All the Shinigami that appeared along the way were not his enemies. He was defeated with a simple look or a wave of his hand.

"It is here, there is nothing!"

The lowest level of the underground prison, the eighth prison

There was only darkness here - or rather, it was a space that even darkness could not identify. There was no space up, down, left, or right, no gravity. This was the prison called.

There were only a few people, but Soul Society had to spend an extraordinary amount of effort to maintain this space for the sake of these few people.

In order to make the sinner unable to sense it.

In order to hide the sinner from within and let them forget the existence from then on.

This was a huge hole created by Soul Society in order to make it.

Now, almost no one knew who the first prisoner was, but the last sinner sealed here was still fresh in the memory of Soul Society's residents, and after he was locked up, he still left a considerable impression in the hearts of Shinigami.

Aizen Sousuke.

He was Shinigami, and he was also the king of the Hollow.

This treacherous disciple descended into the void with the body of the ruler and threatened the incomparably powerful strength of Hōgyoku to crusade against Soul King.

But in the end, under the efforts of all Shinigami, not only did it shatter his ambition, but he also locked him in hell with an immortal body.

Although the Sōkyoku that was specially used to execute Shinigami had been destroyed, even if the Sōkyoku was still intact, it could not kill Aizen, who obtained the immortal body from Hōgyoku.

Now his hands, feet, eyes, and eyes, the touch of his skin was all sealed by the Bakudō and locked in the darkest space.

However, at this time, a part of his senses were suddenly released from the seal.

Without any warning, Aizen's one eye, one ear, and the cloth seal wrapped around with Bakudō on the mouth suddenly peeled off.

After the black cloth was peeled off, Aizen eyes still saw endless darkness.

However, even if it was dark in front of him, Aizen could still clearly feel the person standing in front of him. He clearly felt the powerful Reiryoku that the person exuded, the Reiryoku that was completely different from Shinigami and had once felt.

The corner of his mouth gently raised a smile, and Aizen said calmly: "At the critical moment of the war with Shinigami, not to face Captain-Commander Yamamoto, but specially used a camouflage to come here to find me. Should I say that it is my honor?"

Fluent speech!

After an ordinary person has been sealed for more than a year, it must take time to retrieve the flexibility of the tongue and throat. When he just opened his mouth, he should not even be able to make a sound. However, the way Aizen spoke was the same as before he was locked in. There was no trace of pessimistic consciousness in his tone, nor was he subjected to guilt.

He looked at the man in front of him with a leisurely attitude and eyes that knew everything.

"The leader of the Quincy, Yhwach!"

Even if he was locked up, he accurately said the name of the person in front of him. At this time, Aizen's body is wrapped in a seal, only one eye, one ear and mouth can be freely controlled, and the body is fixed on a chair. However, even so, in the face of Yhwach, he is still calm and calm, with a familiar smile on the corner of his mouth, as if everything is under control.

"Aizen Sousuke, attempted to suppress Soul King through that power, subvert the world. Although it failed in the end, it also let me see your ability. In the assessment, you are regarded as one of the five great 'special forces' with powerful Reiryoku. How about, do you want to submit to me, defeat Soul Society with us, and subvert Soul King!"

"Submit to you?"

There was still a faint smile on his face, and Aizen's eyes flashed a trace of sharpness. In a trance, it felt like the fierce man who turned his hand over the clouds and rain, and rolled up the billowy waves in Soul Society returned again.

"Don't joke."

...

Looking at Aizen calmly, there was no emotion on Yhwach's face. After a while, he said, "It seems that the negotiation failed. A figure like you can not be easily recruited. Fortunately, I did not have much hope for this matter."

The door closed, and the darkness shrouded here again, as if nothing had happened. Only Aizen, who was in the dark, had a different light in his eyes.