I joined the group chat as Aizen in the Ninja World

Skirt-lifting maniac: The god is dead now, Kisame-san’s level of swearing is beyond imagination!

Wig: Unfortunately, Gintoki has been an orphan since birth. His mother will not die because he does not have a mother at all.

Skull Island Handsome Guy: This shouldn’t be possible. How can a living being be without a mother?

This is an actor: Sun Wukong is also a living being, who is his mother?

Hatchet Girl: If that's the case, then Yin also popped out of a stone? But he doesn't have a tail.

Curly-haired boy: That’s enough, you guys really have said enough! Gin-san, I’m not a monkey!

Foul-mouthed Suit Man: Oh, of course! You're definitely not a monkey, because even a monkey would be much more handsome than you! At best, you're just an excavator without a mother.

Skirt Upskirt Maniac: What kind of metaphor is the excavator?

Foul-mouthed Suit Guy: In my beautiful hometown, "excavator" is usually used to describe ugly men like Gintoki. Don't you think his face looks like a bulldozer?

Curly-haired guy: Your face looks like a bulldozer! Gin-san, my noble face should look like a sports car! And a luxury model, too, that runs like lightning!

The Villain of Soul Society: And then there was a car accident, and you became like this now?

Hatchet Girl: Hahahaha, Sister Hua, you are trying to make me laugh to death by having a car accident!

Wig: But the description of a car accident is quite fitting. It fits Gintoki very well.

Curly-haired guy: It suits your sister, go to hell!

Lin Fengjiao: Everyone, this topic seems to have gone off topic again...

Skirt-lifting maniac: It is a normal operation. I would feel strange if you don’t go off topic one day.

Soul Society's Evil Lead: I'm almost at the entrance to the Palace of Night, why hasn't Kisame come out yet? [Image]

The guy with the shark face: Sister Hua, you are making things difficult for me. I don’t want to fight with you.

Although group members couldn't hurt each other, the difference in strength between the strong and the weak could still be clearly seen in the swordplay. Who else in the group, besides the group leader, would dare to challenge Unohana in a swordplay match? Wouldn't that be asking for trouble?

Look at what happened to Xiaonan. He doesn’t think his swordsmanship can surpass Xiaonan.

The villain from Soul Society: I advise you to come out and fight with me. I’m doing this for your own good.

Shark-faced guy: Do I look like a fool?

Although Kisame knew that his reaction was sometimes slow, he definitely didn't consider himself stupid. He could have been much happier just sitting back in the main hall of the Kyūya Palace, so why would he go out and seek trouble?

The villain in Soul Society: You really won’t come out?

The guy with the shark face: I am a man after all, so if I say I won’t go out, then I won’t go out!

The Evil One of Soul Society: Then I wish you happiness.

Shark-faced guy:?

Just as Kisame uttered this question, a scorching heat suddenly filled the hall. With a resounding "boom," the hall's side door was violently blown open, revealing a white-bearded old man wielding a flaming sword.

299 Swastika·Remnant Fire Sword

The illustrator of the book: Holy crap! The old man from the mountain is here to kill us!

Skirt-lifting maniac: His aura is truly terrifying. Even standing on the screen, it feels like a raging fire.

Hatchet Girl: Of course, after all, he is the captain.

Scarlet Snake Fairy: Are you okay, Kisame?

Shark-faced guy: Not good, is this spiritual pressure serious?

Even though Kisame was now a true top thirty Espada, he still felt a deep sense of heaviness beneath the powerful spiritual pressure of the old man. This being, a figure tantamount to Soul Society history, was no mere rhetoric.

"Ah, the old man is knocking on our door." Ichimaru Gin's narrowed eyes slightly opened, and he said solemnly, "This is not a joke, Captain Aizen."

"Long time no see, Captain-General." Ignoring his subordinate, Aizen looked at Yamamoto Genryusai calmly and said, "You are a little later than I expected."

"I'm not here to reminisce about the past with you, Aizen." Yamamoto Genryūsai narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Say goodbye to your subordinates. You will die here today. Bankai: Zanka no Tachi."

Boom.

The terrifying and scorching flame spiritual pressure soared into the sky, and the terrifying temperature swept across like an air wave.

"You bastard!"

"Go to hell, old man!"

The 90th Blade, Aaroniro Eluruyeli, and the 70th Blade, Ruby, were the first to lose their patience and immediately attacked, rushing straight towards Yamamoto Genryusai.

The remaining fire sword is in the east, and the rising sun blade is in the east.

All the flames disappeared instantly, and it looked like Yamamoto Genryusai was holding an ordinary black blade and slashing forward.

Pfft, pfft.

Before Aronilo and Ruby could even get close to him, they were instantly turned into ashes and dissipated into the air.

sluggish.

Seeing this scene, all the Ten Blades present were stunned, with expressions of surprise and astonishment on their faces.

Ten Blades!

Those were two Espadas of the same level as them, yet they were turned into ashes with just one blow?

Shark-faced guy: Sister Hua, can I come to you now?

Although there was a high probability of being beaten if I went to find Unohana, it was at least better than losing my life. Damn, how do I beat this old man in the mountain?

Book artist: Phew, you’re just scared?

Lin Fengjiao: I can understand that. After all, Captain Yamamoto is really terrifying.

Soul Society's villain: "Why are you still looking for me at this hour? Don't come. Just hold on a little, it shouldn't be a big deal."

Shark-faced guy: I think this is a big problem.

Curly Hair: No, no, no, it's very small! The most it can do is make you look like a shark, but you can still use it after washing it.

Skirt-lifting maniac: My god, it can still be used after washing it, Yin, are you a cold joke from Antarctica? The fact is that there is no time to wash it!

Swish.

Fortunately, after killing two of the Espada with his sword, Yamamoto Genryūsai ignored the remaining Espadas and headed straight for Aizen.

To him, these so-called Espadas were nothing more than minions. The only real threat that worried him was Aizen!

boom.

The black blade slashed down, striking the throne directly. Even the stone throne was instantly reduced to dust, dissipating into thin air. However, Aizen, who was sitting on the throne, disappeared from everyone's sight, and reappeared behind Yamamoto Genryūsai.

puff.

The silver blade pierced through Yamamoto Genryusai's lower back, just like the scene at the execution ground that year.

"How surprising." Aizen's lips curved slightly, a mocking smile on his face. "After all this time, you still haven't improved at all, Captain-General. Even though you already know the information about me, you still ended up like before."

"Is that so?" Yamamoto Genryusai suddenly stretched out his hand, turned around and grabbed the blade that had pierced his body. "You really look down on me, little brat! Your naiveté is really a headache!"

"Oh, so what are you going to do now?" Aizen did not try to draw out his blade, still smiling.

"Although I don't know how to break your Mirror Flower and Water Moon ability, it doesn't mean that I am completely helpless against you." Yamamoto Genryusai took a deep breath and said, "The spiritual pressure conveyed by this sword that pierced my body is real! If so, then death is what awaits you. Zanka no Taito Nishi, Zanhi Yuyi!"

Boom.

The flame that had been suppressed to the extreme burst out again, forming a ball of terrifying white flames.

"Damn, get back!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you're not kidding, are you?"

Including Hoshigaki Kisame, the remaining Arrancar and Espadas used the Ring Spin technique to retreat in all directions, even subconsciously covering their bodies with spiritual pressure.

Boom.

Standing on the vast sandy ground, Hoshigaki Kisame and the others saw only a blazing sun-like light enveloping the sky above the palace. The entire palace began to crumble as if it had been detonated by a nuclear bomb.

Not only that, the very sand beneath their feet even began to transform into magma. Those ordinary Arrancar who weren't spinning fast enough and hadn't escaped the blast radius were vaporized in an instant.

Curly-haired guy: Oh my god!

The illustrator of the book: This is as powerful as a nuclear bomb, right?

Skirt Lifting Maniac: Look, even the quartz materials around it have been evaporated! Can Aizen withstand this?

Hatchet Girl: It should be possible. Now Aizen has already integrated most of the power of the Soul King, so he will definitely not die like this.

Curly-haired guy: It's hard to say. I feel like even if I don't die, I'll be skinned alive. The old man's wave is as hot as the sun!

Foul-mouthed holster guy: Fuck! An old man can have such a cool ultimate move, but I can only use a small pistol to shoot! Is this reasonable? Is this normal?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Don't be afraid, you still have the title of "Quick Gunner" after all. The old man in the mountain can never compare to you.

Foul-mouthed Man in Suit: Hey, you're right! Uncle, I'm a quick shooter. No matter how cool this bald old man is, he can't steal my limelight, absolutely!

Skirt-lifting maniac: Hahahaha, you really treat this like a treasure.

Here's an actor: Sometimes ignorance is bliss.

Foul-mouthed man in a suit:?

Book Artist: It's nothing, it's nothing, it just means you're very happy! The life of a quick shooter is boring yet happy, the envy of others!

Foul-mouthed man: Hey, is it my imagination? Why do I feel like your words have some connotations? Are you implying something to me, you little yellow-haired boy?

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Curly: Oh my god, is this the end of the world? Deadpool can actually think?

Hatchet Girl: Intelligent creatures can think, right? What do you think they are? Paramecium?

Curly: In my eyes, Gin-san, this guy isn't much superior. I could even say that even the Paramecium is his superior.

Upskirt Maniac: Single-celled body?

Foul-mouthed man: Hehehe, don't think I don't understand you're insulting me! Single-celled organism? Is there a single-celled organism as beautiful as me? You idiots are slandering me, blatant slander!

Book artist: My friend, I feel like you seem to have some misunderstanding about the idiom "beautiful and charming".

Curly Hair: Pfft, with that pockmarked face, you dare to call yourself beautiful? Have you lost your self-awareness to dogs?

Foul-mouthed Man: Oh, are you talking about a curly-haired silver-haired dog? Yes, I admit it. He's barking at me right now, can you hear me, my dears?

Wig: Shut up! I don't allow you to say that about Gintoki! He looks like a dog, but he's not a real dog!

Curly: Wig, now I think you are the real dog! A complete dog, even more dog-like than a dog-headed man!

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: The effect of the old man’s ultimate skill has ended.

On the screen, the blinding, blazing white light had completely receded. The entire Xuye Palace's main hall, its walls and fixtures, vanished, transforming into a massive meteorite crater.

Not only that.

In front of everyone's eyes, the originally blue sky was burned into an irregular round hole by the scorching flames, revealing the real dark sky inside.

The power of the strongest and oldest fire-type Zanpakuto is truly terrifying. This scorching power is even beyond the comprehension of the onlookers.

Even Bylergan, who has always been proud of his ability to "age", is now filled with solemnity in his heart.

He was confident that his aging could even decay the sun, but he also knew that his spiritual pressure was no defense against the heat no less intense than that of the sun's surface.

If he were to face off against the old man, he would probably be turned to ash in an instant. But although he was not able to withstand it, it was not certain that Aizen would be much better, right?

That guy must have been reduced to ashes, or at least half dead. What a pity! I probably won't be able to get revenge.

Although he surrendered on the surface, Byakugan held a deep grudge against Aizen. After all, the other party had snatched his throne in public and trampled on his pride and glory. This hatred was unforgettable.

He practiced hard, constantly training his new strength, hoping to one day kill Aizen. But now it seems that he has no chance.

Staring at the cloud of dust in the center of the pit, Bylergan sighed inwardly.

However, when the smoke and dust cleared, the melancholy expression on his face turned into shock. Aizen Sosuke was still standing there unharmed, not even a speck of dust on his clothes.

Yamamoto Genryusai, who was standing opposite him, was breathing heavily, his eyes wide open. "How... is this possible?"

Unbelievable, this is unbelievable!

Aizen, despite enduring this attack as intense as the sun, was completely unscathed? Not only that, even Ichimaru Gin and Tosen Kaname, who were standing behind him, were well protected.