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"Squeak."

The door of Urahara Store was pulled open, and the sour sound of the old wood was jarring against the empty, quiet ruins.

Kisuke Urahara, carrying a cane, first walked out and glanced at the roof of his house to make sure there really was a hole there, before turning to look at the figures lying haphazardly in the distance.

"Meow."

A black cat jumped onto his shoulder.

“Mr. Yoruichi, do you see that man in the floral shirt? Doesn’t he look familiar?”

"It seems to be Kyoraku Shunsui."

"That sickly guy with white hair."

"Ukitake Jushiro".

"Where's that white-bearded bald guy?"

"Captain-Commander Yamamoto."

"..."

The person and the cat were forced into an eerie silence.

Seemingly unable to accept this outcome, Kisuke Urahara silently turned around and went back into the store, closing the door behind him.

Two or three seconds later, the store door was opened again.

The figures lying in the distance remained motionless.

The legendary strongest warriors who could protect Soul Society, the top 13 captains, including Captain-Commander Yamamoto, the strongest Shinigami in a thousand years, actually collapsed to the ground, and the entire army was wiped out.

Still unable to believe his eyes, Kisuke Urahara closed and reopened the door several times, but what he saw remained unchanged: the bald head was still there.

Ultimately, he had to accept the outcome.

That incredibly powerful fist, made of spiritual energy and capable of destroying the world, was only because someone wanted to defeat his Zanpakuto and learn Bankai.

He quickly turned around to look behind him.

Tan Wenjie has already sheathed his Zanpakuto. After defeating his own sword, he can barely be considered to have severed his three corpses. His own self is the weakest among them and can be almost ignored, but having the title is enough for him to try to completely jump out of the river of time.

"Who exactly are you, sir?"

It would be hard to find someone in this world with such terrifying talent. After all, even geniuses need time, especially that bald guy lying not far away. He is the strongest Shinigami that Kisuke Urahara can never defeat.

Especially when defeating the Zanpakuto, the terrifying power that Tan Wenjie released was beyond what a Shinigami could possess in this dimension.

"A passerby."

"..."

Tan Wenjie raised his hand and casually made a slash, cutting a crack in the space in front of him. His figure walked into it and disappeared from Urahara Kisuke's sight.

After a while, the Death Captains gradually woke up.

Recalling how everyone was instantly killed by a single punch, including Captain-Commander Yamamoto, everyone fell silent.

"It must be because Captain-Commander Yamamoto didn't have time to unleash his Zanpakuto. As long as that strongest, scorching Zanpakuto hits the thief, he'll be doomed."

Captain-Commander Yamamoto remained silent, pondering whether the difference lay in their strength or in carelessness. After all, the title of the strongest in a millennium had made him somewhat complacent, and he always felt that as long as he was still alive, he wouldn't cause any trouble.

The team leaders had differing opinions, each discussing various feasibility scenarios.

The only place on the battlefield that was not destroyed, Urahara Store, became the captains' temporary base.

Captain-Commander Yamamoto asked, "Kisuke Urahara, what do you think?"

Faced with his former genius subordinate, now a wanted criminal in Soul Society, Captain-Commander Yamamoto chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb for the time being. A more powerful enemy was right in front of him, and he would not feel at ease until he dealt with him.

The captains of the Death Gods waited with eager eyes.

"Ahem." Kisuke Urahara said in a serious tone, "Captain Kuchiki, what are you doing staring at my cat?"

Captain Kuchiki: "..."

Some people rolled their eyes, some smiled gently and pushed up their glasses, and others looked around.

Seeing that the tense atmosphere, which had been so heavy it was almost suffocating, had finally eased up a bit, Kisuke Urahara said, "He is a very powerful person. My knowledge of him is limited to what happened a few days ago when he easily condensed his Zanpakuto."

"It's not unusual for a Shinigami to not be issued through the Central Academy of Spiritual Arts, but instead to condense their own Zanpakuto."

"That's right, but he quickly learned how to unleash his Zanpakuto."

"It's not unusual for someone to be able to unleash their Zanpakuto right after acquiring it."

"Yes." Kisuke Urahara nodded again, his eyes sweeping over everyone, trying to see who was undermining him.

Should I shut up and let him speak?

Thankfully, that voice didn't speak again.

Kisuke Urahara continued, "He didn't focus on studying Zanpakuto, but practiced swordsmanship. He mastered sword pressure in a very short time, and then his sword could cut through space."

All the captains: "..."

Even when you're bragging, please write a draft first.

“Because I found him a bit troublesome, I planned to kick him out,” Kisuke Urahara said. “But I was no match for him, so I had to switch to negotiating terms. In the end, I agreed to help him learn Bankai, and then he left on his own.”

"He learned it?"

“This is related to a small study of mine, but of course it’s not important,” Kisuke Urahara said. “He successfully fought his own Zanpakuto, which has spiritual pressure comparable to Captain-Commander Yamamoto, but he was still utterly defeated when facing Wenjie Tan.”

"Is he very strong?"

"Didn't you see that enormous spiritual pressure fist? It might just sink Japan if it landed."

“But the damage was different from what we expected. That punch shouldn’t have only caused minor damage to the ground; it didn’t even destroy the street,” Kyoraku Shunsui said.

"Yes, if it were the teacher's Bankai, even if he did nothing, he could potentially evaporate the entire Soul Society."

Since the opponent possesses the strength to defeat all the captains of the Gotei 13 in one move, it's impossible that they only caused this little bit of damage.

"Maybe it's the power of his Zanpakuto after his Bankai," Kisuke Urahara suddenly said. "Like manipulating the five senses, catching everyone off guard. Don't you think so, Captain Aizen?"

Captain Aizen, who was playing the role of an invisible man, was taken aback, then revealed a gentle smile: "There shouldn't be any ability in this world that can even affect the Captain-Commander."

"That's true."

After the chat ended, the Gotei 13 immediately returned to their base, hoping to track Tan Wenjie's spiritual pressure.

"It's time to move," Kisuke Urahara said helplessly, looking at the roof of the general store, which now had a hole in it.

He quite liked the basement he had dug himself.

However, once those people find out where I live, I'm sure I won't have a good life from now on.

On the other side, Tan Wenjie left the human world and came to the virtual world of Hueco Mundo.

Here, only a single moon hangs high overhead, the air is filled with rich spiritual energy, and beneath your feet lies a sea of ​​sand.

He flew into the sky, casually glanced at the palace in the distance, and then the shadow beneath his feet rapidly expanded.

In this environment, the energy required for the shadow to unfold is minimal.

Moreover, instead of swallowing everything as expected, the shadow spat out a lot of things.

A red sun leaps out of the shadows, attempting to replace the moon hanging high overhead.

Hueco Mundo.

A blue-haired man with a mask on his face and a hole in his stomach suddenly looked into the distance.

"When did Hueco Mundo get a sun?" And that sun was so cold and biting that it made Hollows feel uncomfortable.

“A powerful enemy has invaded.” A melancholy man covered in marks flew over. “According to the intelligence sent back by Lord Aizen, a powerful figure capable of defeating the Gotei 13 in a direct confrontation has arrived in Hueco Mundo.”

"Does the Gotei 13 include Lord Aizen?" another person who had arrived asked.

"It definitely includes them, otherwise there wouldn't be enough people, but... Lord Aizen is definitely faking it."

"That's right, it's definitely an act."

This statement was accepted by everyone present.

Otherwise, if the powerful and invincible Aizen-sama in their eyes turned out to be only one-thirteenth, where would they put their face?

"I'll go and destroy him, to avenge Lord Aizen!"

"How dare they trespass into Hueco Mundo!"

A group of people shouted and rushed towards the location where the red sun had appeared.

Tan Wenjie was poking at a lizard-like phantom with his finger.

"Such a large piece of land, without any planning, just left like this? It's such a waste."

Whether used to establish a new underworld or as a training ground for the Minotaur's Yin Soldiers, it is an excellent place.

The desert landscape is its least significant drawback, while the abundance of spiritual energy is its greatest advantage.

"Whoosh-"

Something is rushing towards us.

Tan Wenjie didn't move, but his "self-cloning," which is his Zanpakuto, took the initiative to attack and easily cut down his opponent.

Those who were slightly slower came to an abrupt halt, fearing they might be beheaded if they weren't careful.

"Who just died?"

"It looks like Stark."

"..."

After Aizen gained control of the rare and used his unique powers to help them obtain the power of the Shinigami, these Hollows who broke their masks were called Arrancars. Among them, the ten strongest were given numbers and called the Espada.

The one who was instantly killed just now was the First Espada, Koyatai Stark.

They all rose through the ranks from the very bottom through life-or-death struggles, and none of them were willing to submit to the others. Therefore, the fact that they were able to obtain the title of No. 1 is enough to show that the other Espada recognized this ranking.

“Pure soul power.” Tan Wenjie observed the rapidly dissipating power on the corpse.

Its power is highly malleable and extremely precise; if used to forge ghost soldiers, it would become the best combat weapon.

Tan Wenjie had already sensed the power of those unknown enemies, and a war could never be won by just one general.

It just so happens that there are countless souls here.

A giant lotus tree took root in the desert and grew rapidly by absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.

There are still a few flower buds on top, as if they are nurturing some kind of powerful life.

“Each one of them is no weaker than a Espada.”

The Ten Blades looked at each other in bewilderment.

Previously, I thought that Aizen was able to defeat Aizen because he used some kind of trick, but now it seems that he can probably easily defeat the Gotei 13 by himself.

"You guys come here," Tan Wenjie beckoned to Shi Ren. "Choose a spot you like."

Some people are pragmatic and, without saying much, proactively find a joint on the giant lotus tree, hang themselves on it, and the flower buds grow rapidly, enveloping them and beginning to develop.

But some people don't want to be confused.

Am I still myself after I wake up?

"Yes."

Tan Wenjie didn't care whether they had their original consciousness or not. He had only captured them to train the most basic military units.

The entire Hueco Mundo is being eroded at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Aizen, having learned all this, was powerless to do anything about it.

Even though they were prepared to overturn this world, they could only sigh helplessly and had to wash off the hairspray they had secretly sprayed on their hands.

The Soul Society, including the Central 46 Chambers, began holding incessant meetings regarding this mysterious guest whose strength was unknown.

If the other party is not strong enough, then the other party is an enemy.

Since the other party has the power to defeat the captain of the Gotei 13 but did not kill anyone, it means that the other party may be developed into a friend, or at least there is no hostility.

The core issue in determining whether something is friendly or not lies in its strength.

"What? You mean he's already infiltrated Hueco Mundo?"

When the news arrived, the Soul Society was shaken.

What does this prove? It proves that the other side is a righteous ally; otherwise, why would they have gone all the way to Hueco Mundo?

“Alas, we must send an envoy. Hueco Mundo’s existence is related to the balance of souls in the three realms. If we allow him to endlessly slaughter Hollows, it could lead to collapse.”

After several discussions, the group finally decided to elect three captains to go to Hueco Mundo for friendly talks with the other side.

One is Kyoraku Shunsui, a strong individual with excellent skills, emotional intelligence, and social standing.

Secondly, there's Aizen Sousuke, hailed as the gentlest man in Soul Society and also the man with the most female admirers. With him around, the chances of a successful conversation are definitely increased.

The third person is Soi Fon. As the commander of the covert mobile unit, she can lead a group of people to conduct investigations quietly.

With everything prepared, the expedition team opened the portal and headed to Hueco Mundo.

When the three arrived in Hueco Mundo with their respective subordinates, they were awestruck by the environment.

The former desert has been replaced by green grass.

The unchanging full moon overhead has been replaced by a red sun.

But there was no sign of life around, and the chill here felt even worse than before.

Beneath that red sun stood a giant lotus tree, its branches laden with countless blossoms.

When the three Death Captains arrived at the lotus tree with their subordinates, they saw the handsome man sitting on the throne.

"We are messengers sent by the Soul Society to convey our goodwill to you." Kyoraku Shunsui, as the chief spokesperson, was the first to speak.

Tan Wenjie raised his hand and scratched his hair, instantly lifting his originally flat hairstyle.

"..."X3
No one understood what he meant.

Tan Wenjie: "How did you know I was planning to invade Soul Society?"

The three captains had different expressions.

Kyoraku Shunsui forced a smile and said with a laugh, "You're really joking."

Captain Soi Fon stared intently, ready to strike and kill the enemy before her at any moment.

Only Captain Aizen remained motionless, lost in thought.

"You three, please don't misunderstand." Tan Wenjie quickly waved his hand and sat up straight to explain, "I don't mean to attack the Soul Society. I mean, I want to attack the Soul King Palace and break through the Soul Society at the same time. If you have a way to let me go around, I can avoid going to the Soul Society."

"..."X3
That's outrageous! (End of Chapter)