One Piece: Burning the Prison Clothes in the Setting Sun, Mihawk is dumbfounded.

When the Captain-Commander asked him a question, Aizen turned his head and seemed to chuckle slightly, though his expression was not visible.

"He's waiting for me too. He wants to see how far I've come, and I don't want the world to be completely destroyed either."

Aizen's words did not make the captains lower their guard.

After all, he had been lurking in the Soul Society for so many years, and many of the major events that had occurred over the years now seemed to have been orchestrated by Aizen in secret.

Even if a more powerful enemy has emerged, we must remain vigilant.

Especially Gin Ichimaru.

As he looked at Aizen, his fingers, which were tucked into his sleeve, twitched involuntarily.

"If you want to deal with me, then wait until you successfully overcome this crisis, but I think the chances of that are slim."

Aizen raised his hand and gripped the hilt of his sword, his eyes fixed on the direction where Dunn was.

"That person's power is beyond imagination; he has never revealed his full power to either of you or me."

Upon hearing Aizen's words, everyone fell silent.

In his current form, Aizen's power is unimaginable.

But when Aizen, in this state, actually said such a thing, everyone couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

"And you, you'd better not get involved in the next battle, because you won't even be able to withstand the aftermath."

With that, Aizen walked directly through the crowd, heading step by step towards Dunn's location.

Looking at Aizen's retreating figure, the group of Shinigami actually sensed a hint of resignation to death.

But considering what Aizen had done, they still found it hard to imagine that a schemer like Aizen would react this way.

On Dunn's side.

As soon as Aizen appeared, he noticed him and sensed Aizen's condition and aura.

Then, Dunn raised his hand and opened a door. On the other side of the door was Hueco Mundo, a large area of ​​which had been destroyed.

Numerous broken and mutilated figures lay on the ground, while Dunn's gaze locked onto one spot.

Locked onto by Dunn's gaze, a figure missing an arm and a leg moved and then sat up.

"That's quite impressive."

Dunn began to speak.

"I'm sorry, sir, I couldn't stop him."

Upon hearing Dunn's voice, Xiao Wu struggled to his feet after a somersault and said indifferently.

"You've done a great job; it's exceeded my expectations."

Dunn didn't seem to care when he heard this.

"Go to the great forest now; there's not much time left in this world."

As he spoke, Dunn stood up and grabbed the knife beside him.

"Aizen..."

Xiao Wu hesitated before speaking.

"It's okay, the result won't change."

Dunn waved his hand, closing the door beside him, and then turned to look in the direction Aizen had come from.

He watched as Aizen walked up to him.

"I am coming."

Aizen's voice rang out.

"Is this how you wanted it to be?"

Looking at Aizen's expression, Dunn raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Oh, right, there wasn't enough time, so you came out early."

Before Aizen could answer, Dunn continued.

Aizen paused for a moment, then nodded.

"That's true, but I've already succeeded in my current state."

With that, Aizen drew his sword.

"Looks like you really want to have a go with me."

Dunn raised his hand, hoisted the sword onto his shoulder, and gestured with his chin toward Aizen.

"Then I hope you can hold on for a while."

"You don't need to provoke me. No matter what, I will do my best. Hmm, I hope you'll have a good time. Maybe if you're happy, you'll give up your current ideas."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground beneath Aizen's feet trembled, and the next moment, the blade slashed down from the side toward Dunn's head.

Dunn stepped back slightly, watching the blade fall in front of him, and a slash appeared from the falling blade.

The ground silently lifted off, its cross-section smooth as a mirror.

The falling blade didn't pause for a moment; if it missed its target, it immediately changed direction and raised the blade to slash horizontally.

Dunn raised his finger, and the blade collided with Dunn's fingernail.

call!

The blade sent Aizen flying backwards, carrying him with it.

"As expected, with my current strength, it's even difficult to hurt you."

After Aizen landed and regained his footing, he looked at Dunn and said...

He didn't stop, but when his knife collided with Dunn's fingers, he wasn't injured; instead, he was sent flying by the force of the fingers.

Monster!

Aizen sighed inwardly.

Snapped!

As he was feeling sentimental, Aizen's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Dunn was already standing in front of him, his finger already pointing at his chest.

Fine cracks spread rapidly from the fingertip outwards from the spot where the finger touched.

"If that's all, I'll be very disappointed, so I'll help you out."

As Dunn finished speaking, white specks of light flew out from between the fine cracks.

A soft snap.

Like an eggshell breaking open, Aizen emerged from his cocoon.

boom!

An immense spiritual pressure suddenly descended.

"The battle between Shinigami is a battle of spiritual pressure. This spiritual pressure that surpasses that of Shinigami is a gift for you."

The immense spiritual pressure did not spread; it remained firmly fixed on Dunn's head.

The surrounding space trembled and shattered rapidly under this spiritual pressure.

"Am I now enough for you to take me seriously?"

Aizen looked at Dunn, who was suppressed by spiritual pressure but whose body was unaffected, and asked with a smile.

"Hmm, not bad."

Dunn nodded.

"Is it enough for you to go all out?"

Upon hearing this, Aizen asked again, his eyes filled with expectation.

"Would you like to witness my full power?"

Upon hearing this, Dunn shook his head slightly, shifting his gaze from Aizen to the approaching Shinigami in the distance.

"Alright, then let's get you out of here as soon as possible."

As Dunn spoke, he raised his hand, and a layer of golden flames surged from the blade of the knife in his hand, burning fiercely.

Aizen's expression changed, and he couldn't help but retreat.

But his body had already begun to char.

Neither spiritual power nor spiritual pressure could block this unbearable high temperature.

The blade was like a golden black hole.

The surrounding space was completely reduced to nothingness by the flames.

"If you still have the cycle of reincarnation, you probably wouldn't want to meet me again."

"That's true, it's a pity about all my planning over the years..."

Aizen nodded in agreement, seemingly unconcerned about the irreversible charring of his body.

"If I had known this would happen, maybe I would have been a better Captain Grim Reaper."

"Are you giving up already?"

After the captain gave a low shout, flames also ignited on the knife in his hand, which he then slammed into the ground.

"Broken Flame Katana - South - Ten Trillion Fire Death Burial Formation!"

As the old man gave a low shout, the ground began to tremble, and then a large number of corpses poured out of the ground.

Endless corpses surged toward Dunn like a tide.

But before it could even get close to Dunn, the corpse, imbued with the power of fire, completely vaporized and vanished.

Flames can vary in intensity.