Crossover: A Different Inuyasha.

Chapter 139 Akame ga Kill! Two People Join Soul Society

Time flies, and it is now the twelfth month of the twentieth year of the Eastern Kingdom, not long before the New Year.

The cold wind swept down from the northern horizon, enveloping the entire foothills of Mount Fuji in layers of deep snow.

The land of the Snow Maiden, where snow never melts, appears even more desolate and tranquil at this time of year.

Icicles hanging from the eaves reflected a cold, faint light in the thin sunlight.

Not far from the land of the Snow Woman, a high platform made of ice and snow stands, its surface as smooth as a mirror, with fine frost flowers condensed on its edges.

Bingli stood on the high platform, her brows and eyes now displaying a calm and dignified air. Her once shimmering eyes now held the composure and decisiveness of someone commanding an army.

She wore a snow-white battle robe, covered with light armor, with a short blade hanging at her waist, and her long hair fluttering slightly in the wind.

Before her stood five hundred men in neat formation, a chill emanating from them that condensed the air around the platform into a visible frost.

The dozens of snow women in the front row, with their slender or petite figures and their cool or bright faces, were all beautiful women.

They are the core of the Eighth Army of the Eighth Division of Yama, forming the core of the name "Yuki-onna".

The remaining ice-type monsters are scattered around the outskirts of Yuki-onna's village, living on Mount Fuji where ice-type spiritual energy is abundant, and are currently arrayed on the platform.

before.

All eyes were fixed on the slender yet graceful figure atop the high platform.

No one was dissatisfied.

Bingli's strength has been proven through countless battles over the years, and no one can question her identity.

Her presence here represents Rashomon and the will of the divine authority.

Bingli looked around the audience, her voice clear and crisp like ice and jade striking each other, piercing through the cold wind and reaching everyone's ears clearly.

"Today, the Divine Lord has issued a divine decree to save this other world, and only we, the Snow Maidens, are to carry it out independently!"

"This is an honor for the Eighth Army, but also a heavy responsibility. Gentlemen, you must do your utmost and live up to our expectations!"

The deputy, Shirley, stood at the front of the line and raised her head to respond. A low chorus of agreement rose from the audience like a tide, only to be flattened by the wind.

Bingli nodded slightly, then turned to look at a spatial portal with a faint blue glow standing quietly in the center of the snow.

According to the newly established regulations of the Eastern Kingdom, apart from the Wolf Wild Army stationed in Rashomon and responsible for guarding the Wolf Wild Army which has subdued the World Space Gate, the other eight divisions of the Yama Army have been assigned the task of pioneering the new world.

This wasn't just a whim of Inuyasha's—Gensokyo had been expanding dramatically for several days, and the roots of the Sacred Tree had penetrated deeper and farther into the void, capturing six entirely new world coordinates in the process.

Including the one I originally planned to give to Bingli, there are exactly eight Yama, one for each of them.

Bingli took a deep breath, calming the surging emotions in her chest, and then took a step forward, becoming the first to cross the spatial portal.

Five hundred figures behind him, like a snow tide swept up by the wind, disappeared into the light.

Behind the door lies another world.

Just as people decay, nations will eventually decline.

The once prosperous imperial capital was nothing more than a living hell where demons and monsters in human skin ran rampant—a place of power, intrigue, and depravity.

Filthy ambitions flow through the city's alleyways, corroding everything into a stagnant swamp.

Today, snow and wind are approaching.

Enma's Eighth Army makes its appearance.

Inuyasha leaned against a vermilion pillar in the corridor of the main hall of Ruri Shrine.

The hot tea in the cup was steaming, and the wisps of white steam were blown into the eaves by the cold winter wind.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, sensing the familiar presence fading from Mount Fuji, and smiled. "I'm really looking forward to Bingli's arrival."

"Obtained."

【Akame ga Kill!】In this world, there are civilians everywhere who have been exploited to death, and every brick in the capital is soaked in corpse oil and blood and tears.

But what Inuyasha was interested in was not the corrupt system that was destined to be overthrown, nor the pitiful people who lived only a day, but another legacy of the empire.

Imperial Arms.

Each of those weapons, forged from materials of super-dangerous species and rare metals, contains a unique and powerful force.

In particular, the blood of the legendary super-dangerous species located in the far north, which is said to be able to freeze time and space, was refined into the Imperial Arm "Demon God Manifestation: Demon's Essence".

Inuyasha's lips curled into a smile. He reached for his teacup, took another sip, and his eyes held a mixture of contemplation and anticipation.

"If Bingli and the others can take down that super dangerous species and bring the blood back to the Snow Woman's homeland—" He paused, as if calculating something in his mind, and then laughed.

"If every one of those Yuki-onna (snow women) could unleash the Mahaprabhātu, freezing time and space," then the combined strength of the Yuki-onna group would probably surpass that of Iron Chicken's fourth installment."

Inuyasha withdrew his gaze, placed the empty cup back on the table, and then casually waved his hand.

A semi-transparent light curtain unfolded before him, and the scene rippled out like water.

The light screen revealed a vast wilderness with a low-hanging sky and shrouded in mist.

A somber gray hue enveloped the world, and a lingering, oppressive atmosphere permeated the air.

In the center of the image, four figures stand at the forefront of the battlefield.

Tia Harribel took the lead, her figure breaking through the dark mist of the Netherworld. The "Queen of the Mermaids," enhanced by the superimposed spiritual armor, slashed horizontally. The blade suddenly lit up with an arc of interwoven red and blue light, like a sharp tooth tearing through the boundary between heaven and earth, severing the three giant demons rushing towards her from the waist.

At the same time, he was covered in fish-scale-like armor that fit his body perfectly.

This made her move through the air as if she were a fish in water, her agility and speed were incomparable to what they used to be.

Slightly to her side, Sun Sun had already completed the release of her soul weapon.

The original form of the lower body transforming into a giant python has been completely reconstructed, and the spirit armor and Zanpakuto have merged into a slender dagger.

The blade is as thin as a snake's tongue, and its physical form is almost invisible in the dim light.

She moved through the enemy ranks with the grace of a snake slithering through the grass, her blade thrusting out from blind spots to kill with a single blow.

On the right flank, Mira Rhodes gripped a giant sword-shaped spirit weapon, wider than a human body, with both hands.

She suddenly exerted her strength, sweeping her sword horizontally, creating a thick, fan-shaped wave of energy that sent the swarming ghosts flying.

Sliced ​​and crushed, the limbs and remains were swept into the air by the shockwave, then fell like rain.

Emile Apache hovered in mid-air, the crimson horn on its head constantly gathering a light intertwined with the power of fear and spiritual pressure.

Crimson flashes shot out continuously at an astonishing frequency. These light projectiles possessed the near-instantaneous speed of Crimson projectiles while retaining the earth-shattering power of Crimson Flash.

The rhythm of their battle was like a blade that had been forged countless times.

Heribel broke through the enemy lines head-on, tearing them apart. Sun Sun eliminated hidden dangers in the gaps, Mira swept away large groups of enemies with immense strength, and Apache provided additional firepower from high ground, tearing the dark, monstrous army apart layer by layer and pushing it forward.

Behind them, more of their subordinates, whom they had subdued in the Netherworld, were advancing in different battle formations, further nibbling away at the scattered enemy forces.

For the past six months, Herribel's team has been sweeping away the resistance forces in various parts of the Netherworld step by step.

The Soul Weapons, which combine Spirit Armor and Zanpakuto, are granted agility and resilience far exceeding those of the past. The addition of the Power of Fear allows them to maintain stable output and suppression even when facing monsters that outnumber them several times over.

With the support of two world systems, the four, including the three subordinates, now possessed combat power comparable to Ulquiorra, the former fourth Espada who fought against Toga.

Inuyasha watched the battle line advancing across the plains in the light screen. Harribel's Samehada once again sliced ​​open the chest of a demon, blood splattering onto her brown cheeks, which she casually wiped away before continuing her charge forward.

He rested his chin on his hand, his eyes filled with satisfaction. "Sweeping away most of the Netherworld in half a year is not a slow progress."

Sweeping away the unwilling ghosts and monsters from the Netherworld Hell, the main base of the Eastern Kingdom, is only the first step. After that, there are the Pure Lands of the Underworld, such as the Crimson Night World and the Divine Tree World.

But once the initial snowball effect is achieved, it will be like the Eight Divisions of Yama, where each division can be responsible for a world.

I remember there was another female Arrancar, I think her name was Nel. If we could capture her, she could relieve some of the pressure on Harribel. I just don't know where she is.

Or we could capture some from the Grim Reaper; there are plenty of them anyway.

And my elder brother and father—who else was there? Oh, little demon Jaken.

Inuyasha pondered this, then waved his hand and activated the projection of the Bleach world again.

Soul Society, Seireitei.

Inside a simply furnished Japanese-style room, Toga and Sesshomaru sat quietly.

A voice suddenly descended from the void, carrying a lazy laugh, "Big brother, old man, how have you been lately?"

Upon hearing Inuyasha's voice, Sesshomaru didn't even lift his eyelids, as if he hadn't heard it.

Touya put down his teacup and replied casually, "What else can we do? We'll wait for the Shinigami over there to have their meeting and come to a conclusion. If they pass, we'll settle down here; if they don't—" He shrugged, "then we'll just have to fight our way out again."

Inuyasha's voice carried a hint of amusement, "Then you'd better not get beaten to death."

Sesshomaru's eye twitched. He opened his eyes, his gaze cold. "A mere Shinigami from another world? How could I, Sesshomaru, possibly lose?"

Upon hearing this, Touya's eyelids twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but turn his head to glance at his eldest son. He remembered that Sesshomaru was suppressed by Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, otherwise he wouldn't be so obedient.

"That's right, my older brother is the best in the world!" Inuyasha chimed in, stirring things up. "He can punch Soul Society and kick Hueco Mundo!"

Douya Wang's lips twitched. "Stop messing around, you bastard!"

Sesshomaru narrowed his eyes. Although he knew that Inuyasha was probably not saying anything nice, he couldn't refute the statement that Inuyasha was the best in the world. He couldn't possibly admit that he was inferior to others.

So he just snorted and ignored Er Gou, who was still stirring up trouble from afar.

On the other side...

Inside the spacious captains' meeting hall, the captains of the Gotei 13 stood in their respective positions, their haoris lined up behind them, creating a solemn atmosphere.

In the very center, Captain-Commander Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, with a composed and dignified demeanor yet a touch of benevolence, sat in the main seat.

He held a cane, had white eyebrows and a white beard, a broad frame, and a deep, resonant voice.

"Let's officially begin the meeting regarding the otherworldly visitors, Toga and Sesshomaru."

Aizen Sousuke bowed slightly, a gentle and harmless smile on his face. "I propose that Toga and Sesshomaru, who have already mastered the power of the Shinigami, be assigned to the Gotei 13, temporarily as the Fifth Division."

"The Fifth Division is primarily a mission unit focused on rescue and coordination. These two visitors from another world are quite powerful. If we can bring them in, it might not be a bad thing for Soul Society."

"These are outsiders, their purpose is unclear. I suggest we take them down directly and interrogate them first. To rashly incorporate them into the team before understanding their intentions is tantamount to inviting wolves into the house."

The opposing captain of the Second Division, Soi Fon of the Onmitsukido, coldly picked up the conversation, "We haven't settled accounts with them for the losses they caused to Soul Society in the previous battle!"

"Taking them down would be too brutal. They ended up here by accident. If they really had ulterior motives, they should have killed them during our previous encounter."

The captain of the Third Division, Gin Ichimaru, who was in charge of the support mission, had squinty, fox-like eyes and a half-smile on his lips. "It's better to suffer losses in battle than to lose lives."

The captain of the 10th Division, the patrol and guard unit, Toshiro Hitsugaya, who is known as the strongest ice-type Zanpakuto, stood with his arms crossed and eyes closed, not saying a word, clearly uninterested in the argument.

Meanwhile, Kenpachi Zaraki of the Eleventh Division, the combat-exclusive squad, suddenly stepped forward, his voice rough and powerful like the clash of iron and stone.

"How can someone who can kill with such gusto be a bad person! I suggest they join the Eleventh Division and have a captaincy competition; whoever wins becomes captain!"

As he spoke, he grinned, revealing an almost ferocious smile, his fighting spirit practically bursting forth from his eyes.

To become a team leader, in addition to the overall team leader, one must choose one of three methods to pass the certification.

One is to pass the captain's exam in the presence of three captains, including the chief captain.

The second method involves being recommended by six team leaders, and then gaining the approval of three of the remaining six team leaders.

Thirdly, one must defeat the incumbent captain in a duel witnessed by two hundred team members in order to succeed as captain.

The 11th Division's method is the most direct: whoever kills the previous captain becomes the current captain, inheriting the name "Kenpachi"!

Beside him, in the Technology Development Bureau, the captain of the 12th Division, Mayuri Kurotsuchi, wearing a black and white mask, spoke casually, yet...

It exudes a creepy sense of curiosity.

"I don't really care. As long as they're willing to provide some—organizational samples—I have no problem with which team they're assigned to."

Komamura Sajin, the captain of the 7th Division, responsible for the inner palace guards, whose head was covered by an iron mask, responded with a "Yes."

Retsu Unohana, the captain of the Fourth Division in charge of medical care, has a gentle and kind appearance. With her long, center-parted hair tied into braids, she looks like a friendly older sister next door. She maintains a neutral stance with a smile.

Byakuya Kuchiki, the 28th head of the Kuchiki family, the head of the Kuchiki clan and the 6th Division responsible for maintaining order among the nobles, clearly stated his refusal: "This is an invasion by outsiders."

Amidst the whispers and casual remarks of the crowd, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni glanced around, taking in everyone's expressions. He then picked up his cane and tapped it on the floor. "Well then, let's vote on whether to allow the travelers from another world to join Soul Society."

Thirteen figures raised their hands one after another.

More than half passed.

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