Spiritual Pressure

At night, the sound of cicadas could be heard outside the house. Most of the villagers had already fallen asleep.

Naruto knew the ninjas monitoring him were still working hard "overtime".

"The will of fire is beneficial." He closed the book and sighed exaggeratedly.

After arranging the books, he washed up and went to sleep.

"Plink" In the dream, the familiar sound of water dripping woke Naruto up.

Naruto opened his eyes. It was the familiar cold and gloomy prison again.

He quickly got up and walked towards the iron gate.

"Mr. Aizen, I'm here." Arriving at the iron gate, through the dim light, he saw Aizen sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Brown hair, brown eyes, wearing black-rimmed glasses, slender bangs hanging down to the eyes, face gentle, like a landscape line.

"Oh, Naruto, I saw it all before. You did very well. Now you have learned to hide your emotions." Aizen praised generously.

"This is all thanks to Mr. Aizen. Without Mr. Aizen's guidance, I am still that stupid Uzumaki Naruto." Naruto sat down in front of the iron door.

"I just played a pushing role." Aizen shook his head: "You are brilliant, Naruto. I saw the potential to overturn Konoha in you."

"Me?" Naruto pointed at himself in disbelief.

This was the first time he had received such praise. He felt a little happy.

"Of course, never underestimate yourself, Naruto."

Aizen's eyes were deep. He was sure that Naruto's body contained a terrifying power that even he did not dare to underestimate.

That power might be what Konoha's higher-ups feared and tried to control.

He was looking forward to seeing Naruto's future.

Was he going to become a weakling who followed the rules or walk to the end of the rules?

Before that, he would bring up the resources for Naruto to learn and let him develop.

Perhaps he could help him surpass the boundaries of death in the future.

"Let's begin today's study." Aizen waved his right hand.

A few books appeared in front of Naruto.

These were all high school textbooks that Aizen had gotten from the modern world network. They involved words, psychology, sociology, and other fields.

He wanted Naruto to receive advanced social education and open up his thoughts.

Of course.

Naruto had been self-taught the entire time, and Aizen did not have the time to teach one-on-one.

He casually picked up a book and read it. The corners of his mouth held a smile.

Although the humans in the modern world were weak, their wisdom could not be ignored.

Therefore, Aizen would read books in sealed spaces whenever there was time.

Naruto did not touch the textbook on the table. He looked a little hesitant.

After a moment, he seemed to have made a decision. He bowed ninety degrees to Aizen and shouted, "Mr. Aizen, please guide me in becoming stronger."

"Become stronger?" Aizen put down the book with a playful expression.

"Why do you want to become stronger?"

"Because I want to have the ability to control my destiny. I don't want to be stared at by those eyes anymore. I want to have the power to shatter everything and change everyone's opinion about me." Naruto answered without thinking.

"Is that all?" Aizen's eyes were filled with disappointment. "Are other people's opinions really that important to you?"

Hearing this, Naruto fell into deep thought.

Several fragments appeared in his mind.

The children bullied him, the villagers cursed him, and the Sandaime hypocritical smile.

Was the recognition of others so important to him?

He had once been insulted, but at that time, he felt that as long as he became Hokage, he would be recognized by everyone.

So he had to work hard and try his best.

But now it seems that he was ridiculous at that time.

Konoha wanted to control him.

In their eyes,

What exactly was he?

They didn't think of themselves as a part at all.

Naruto couldn't help but clench his fists, his eyes full of anger.

He raised his head, his eyes firm.

"I want to have the ability to break everything. I want Konoha, the whole world, to respect me or even fear."

"Afraid? Although it is still not enough, it is a bit interesting. Since that is the case, I will help you." Aizen stood up, his slender figure carrying an immense sense of oppression.

Naruto only felt his breathing become sluggish, and the terrifying pressure made his whole person tremble.

"Is this not enough?" Aizen said coldly. He took off his glasses, and his eyes were sharp. At that moment, his elegant temperament was gone. He became arrogant and conceited.

It could be said that this was the first time in Aizen's life that he exposed his true self.

Naruto's pupils trembled, and his body began to shake uncontrollably.

"The world I live in is different from the Ninja World. Our Shinigami is the soul and has no human body."

"Reiatsu is the only ability system in our world. The density of the human soul is called Reiatsu. The greater the density, the greater the strength."

"Every soul in the Soul World will have Reiatsu. Some talented people can awaken their Zanpakuto and have their Shikai".

"You are a human, and logically, there will be no Reiatsu."

"So if you want to awaken Reiatsu forcibly, there will be a lot of unknowns."

"If you want to obtain power, you must be aware of death." The sealed space shook, and an unremarkable great blade appeared in front of Naruto.

"If you are already aware of death, pick up this blade."

Aizen said coldly with his hands behind his back.

The more he understood this space, the more Aizen feared it.

In this space, he seemed to be able to materialize his abilities and items to Naruto.

He was not clear which supreme existence created this space.

From the current situation, this space seemed to want him to become Naruto's teacher.

With this guess, Aizen wanted to verify if Naruto could obtain the same power in reality and become a death god.

He could even fuse the power of shinigami and ninja.

If he succeeded, Naruto might open up a new path.

Aizen's eyes suddenly became fiery.

To pursue a higher level, he did not hesitate to use the body of his colleague to do the Hollowfication experiment. This move was undoubtedly a dance on the sword's tip in the Soul Society.

Although Aizen was confident and arrogant, there were still existences in the Soul Society that he was afraid of.

The captain of the Shinigami Division, the strongest Shinigami Yamamoto Head-Captain.

But he was confident that he regarded everything as a chess piece and arranged it like a game.

If he were careless, he would be doomed.

And for him, Naruto would undoubtedly be a big variable.

In his sight, Naruto stretched out his hand without hesitation and held his Zanpakuto tightly.

There was no pain or boiling vibration of strength, only a fresh feeling lingering.

Naruto found that there seemed to be a strange power in his body.

Although it was almost negligible, it did exist.

Success.

Aizen's pupils were shocked, and his heart was shocked.

All the reiraku in Uzumaki Naruto's body were flowing with Reiatsu.

The Reiraku were shaped like spirit energy and were mainly used for probing. Only the upper-level Shinigami could see the reiraku. The Shinigami's reiraku were red, while the humans were white.

However, Naruto's reiraku were actually...

Red and white?!