He holds grudges very well and has been accumulating power all along.

Aizen did do what he wanted to do.

"If we keep killing like this, there might be some who escape!"

Aozaki Mayuki, who was already feeling regretful, was overjoyed to see the Tsunayo family members putting up a stubborn resistance. He swooped down to kill them all, but a familiar figure caught his attention.

"This guy personally got involved too; it seems he really hates the Tsunayo family."

…………

On the streets of the Tsunayo family's residence, people scattered and ran in all directions, dodging oncoming knives in the pouring rain, and the streets suddenly became empty.

This place is practically a city within a city. The area of ​​Seireitei is already three times the size of the modern-day Japan. This noble compound can be compared to any bustling metropolis in the modern world.

Hibiki Kyouga, draped in a black cloak, stood in the shadows, holding a Muramasa still dripping blood in his hand, along with the head of a member of the Tsunayashiro family.

He lowered his head and watched as large raindrops pelted the ground, mingling with the blood that was being diluted and gradually turned into spiritual particles, creating a beautiful scene.

The black arm blade pierced through the rain, stopping in front of Kuchiki Hibiki with a piercing whistling sound.

Aizen's trusted henchman pierced through one of his guards, leaving the Seat-level Shinigami utterly helpless—truly befitting a Vasto Lorde-class Hollow.

"Indeed, the dead Tsunayoshi is the best Tsunayoshi," Kuchiki Kyoga said calmly.

The Hollow with bull horns glanced down at him, seemingly uninterested, and continued chasing its other prey...

In order to retain the strongest possible combat capabilities, his wildness was not suppressed much, and his intelligence was not much higher than that of Kylian.

In his mind, this man was a companion, but he did not have the authority to command him.

All he had to do was follow that person's orders and continue the killing.

“A beast who has lost his mind…” Kuchiki Kyoga scoffed disdainfully, “He has spiritual pressure but doesn’t know how to use it.”

"Ahhhhh!" Minotaur roared, seemingly venting his dissatisfaction, and charged into the crowd like a cannonball with a powerful leap.

"Tsk, this beast-like thing actually knows how to get angry..."

Kuchiki Hibiki's lips curled up slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile.

His gaze fell on the fallen Grim Reapers, whose faces were gradually covered by a layer of white substance, and he couldn't help but recall similar scenes.

"A phantom soul is infused into another soul, breaking down the boundaries between souls and elevating the object to a higher level of soul."

"This idea is indeed bold, but it is fraught with difficulties in its implementation."

The rotten wood echoed the river in silent contemplation.

These ethereal death gods before us have improved their strength and broken through to a new realm, but compared to the powerful beings in the Three Realms, they are still not strong enough.

"What if Vastod's soul were infused into it? How high could Death reach...?"

Kuchiki Hibiki shook his head slightly, seemingly denying his own idea.

Experiments to inject a phantom soul into the body to achieve phantomization have never been successful.

Most of the test subjects were unable to control this power and eventually died as their spirits collapsed.

Only Shinigami of the vice-captain level or above can maintain their spirit form, but they will also lose their sanity and become true Hollows.

Becoming a monster who has lost their sense of self means that even gaining power is meaningless.

Chapter 216 Stars

The news that the defenses of the Tsunayoshiro family had been breached once again swept across the Tsunayoshiro family territory like a gust of wind, causing the Tsunayoshiro family's Grim Reaper to almost completely lose his fighting spirit.

These cowards, who bully the weak and fear the strong, have completely lost their usual ferocity and tyranny, replaced by endless fear.

The elders in the family all understand that although the family's power has been expanding wildly over the past few decades, the military support to support this expansion has become severely lacking.

That eleventh generation Kenpachi, whom they still grit their teeth at the thought of, caused them to lose several captain-level spiritual pressure powerhouses.

Later, the "Black Swordsman" invaded the family, which not only severely damaged the branch family, but also caused the main family to lose several powerful members.

This top family, which has stood in the Soul Society for millions of years, had a ancestor who once fought alongside the Soul King.

However, over the past million years, as that noble bloodline has been diluted, the descendants of the family have become worse and worse with each generation. That's why they had to swallow their pride and protect the Gangya Shitoda back then.

Now they've even sunk to the point where they can trample on even the Void...

Looking at those eerie creatures, everyone felt a chill run down their spines. Those strange faces were so familiar that they were terrifying.

These are all people I spend every day with, including servants, family, and friends. What have they all become?!

A man dressed in aristocratic attire walked through the rain towards the direction of the Tsunayo branch family.

The very “amiable” smile could not conceal the danger of the terrifying spiritual pressure. Metastasians took a step back and raised their blood-stained Zanpakuto, a posture that made it obvious to anyone who had studied Zanpakuto that they were novices.

The nobleman, wielding his family's heirloom sword with one hand, blocked the attacks of the Metastacias with his sword, and casually swung it out, sending a slashing wave flying out.

The Zanpakuto that had severed the three men hadn't stopped, and it also chopped off their heads.

"What a bunch of useless people! They can't even handle something this simple?"

Alarm bells rang in the hearts of the Metastasians, and the entire attic was alerted. The members of the Tsunayo family, who were hiding from the killing, filled the corridor to the brim, and at this moment they all looked at the man.

"It's Shi Tan, who was under house arrest. He's been released!"

"Why are you only arriving now, you lowly last member of the branch family?"

"Come quickly and save us! We are the Lord's family."

"If you save us, we can plead with the elders in our families to reduce your sentence!"

The members of the Tsunayo family even cried out for help from above.

Tsuna ignored them and was already entangled with more than a dozen Metastacia.

He ran wildly through the lobby on the first floor, and no obstacle posed a hindrance to the man.

The blood and corpses on the ground were like foul-smelling garbage, something I didn't even want to look at.

With a burst of speed, he vanished from everyone's sight like a phantom.

Metastacia were dumbfounded, but could only weave and dodge through the crowd, grabbing anyone they could find to use as a human shield.

As artificial Hollows created based on Metastassia, their strength is considerably weaker than that of the leader.

But that doesn't matter. They know in their hearts that even if their boss came, he wouldn't be a match for this man.

When Tsunayoshi Tokinada cuts through a human shield, he stops, seemingly waiting for something, and reveals a bright smile.

The Tsunayo family members, who thought they had found hope, were completely baffled.

This guy is a complete lunatic! Instead of cleaning up the Hollows and coming to save him, what is he doing grinning like an idiot?

But they soon realized something was wrong. The Metastasians fled from different exits, randomly grabbing passersby along the way and wrapping their tentacles around them to block their path.

The smiling nobleman vanished in a flash.

His Instant Step was incredibly fast; each time he appeared, he could cover several meters, suddenly appearing behind Metastacia and the others like a ghost, slicing them in half along with the human shields he had captured.

Metastacia is dying, and the members of the Tsunayo family are dying too.

"That damned thing has gone mad! He's going to kill us all too!"

Someone screamed, and the crowd immediately erupted into chaos.

The nobles, dressed in magnificent clothes and high and mighty, were utterly terrified from this moment on. This was not a release to defend against foreign enemies, but clearly a death warrant for them.

Those with high spiritual pressure have a chance to escape if they use Shunpo against that group of Hollows.

But faced with this madman, they didn't even have a chance to escape!

"I was planning to take care of those old guys when I had the chance, but it seems I don't need to worry about it now." Tsunayoshi Tokina turned to look at the towering pavilion in the distance.

He just saw someone head that way, and judging from the strength they inadvertently revealed, they were an opponent that those old guys definitely couldn't handle.

"They only told me to protect the branch family, but they never said I had to protect them. What a blunder."

Tsuna was quite satisfied with how things were going, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"However, there are quite a few of them; killing them one by one would be too troublesome."

This feeling of dissatisfaction lasted only a second before he suddenly had a good idea to get rid of these intruders and eyesores all at once.

"Drinking from the four seas, dwelling at the ends of the earth, all things are exhausted, overwriting and cutting, a beautiful mirror!"

This is yet another liberation statement that will be hated by all.

The air is getting warmer!

Both Hollows and Shinigami were in complete chaos.

Metastacia and the others were eager to break free of the bodies they had so painstakingly taken, so they could have more legs and run faster.

A bunch of idiots from the Tsunayo family ran behind them, their faces filled with terror as they looked back every now and then. Clearly, the monster behind them was far more terrifying than the Hollow in front of them.

The wooden floor on the first floor was set ablaze, and the red flames, which were intensely hot, rose slowly and spread towards the walls and the high-rise building.

Ryujin Jakka!

On higher floors, some people simply gave up on taking the stairs and jumped down from the corridor in a rush.

In Soul Society, these high-ranking beings cannot fly; they are pulled down from the heavens to the ground by gravity.

Tsuna opened his arms to admire the beautiful scenery, and he had a great time.

Seeing his fellow clansmen in such a wretched state, just trying to survive, he felt a genuine sense of pleasure.

But that's not enough; their lives must be taken away to bring this pleasure to its peak.

The Mirror of Beauty was still burning, incinerating those who were crawling or walking away to escape. The panic on their faces was just like that of their "comrades" decades ago.

He couldn't help but think of the woman named Ge Kuang.

That was his deceased wife.

What a pure and kind woman! As beautiful as the stars in the sky, simply... unbearably beautiful!

She shouldn't exist in this dirty and dark world!

They actually said they wanted to dispel my gloom and let me see the stars?

I don't need anyone's pity, you foolish woman.

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