I joined the group chat as Aizen in the Ninja World

"Yeah." Youyue glanced at him and nodded slowly.

"More important things?" Shifengyuan Yoruichi was very uneasy about this and asked quickly, "Aizen, what exactly are you going to do?"

"Do I even need to ask?" Aizen smiled slightly and said softly, "Of course... to the Soul King Palace."

311 Shooting Down the Spirit King's Palace

what?

Upon hearing this, the Shinigami present were horrified. This Aizen's goal was indeed the Soul King, but didn't he need the King Key to reach the Soul King's Palace?

"The Soul King lives in the Soul King Palace. Almost every Death God knows this."

Aizen spoke calmly, "But only a select few, the chosen Shinigami, have ever actually visited the so-called Soul King Palace. It's not actually that mysterious; it's simply hidden in a special space above Soul Society."

"But you clearly didn't destroy Karakura Town to create the King Key..." Toshiro continued with a confused look on his face.

"Ah, that was actually false information tampered with by the Tsunayashiro family." Aizen stretched out his palm and said with a chuckle: "The real King Key is actually the skeleton of the Zero Squad, mine, right?" His eyes turned to Urahara Kisuke.

"It seems that you have indeed got the real information." Urahara Kisuke sighed. It was actually useless to continue hiding it at this time.

"I didn't master it, but I saw it myself." Aizen corrected him and said, "Behind these eyes, no secret can be completely hidden. That includes the abilities of your Zanpakutō and your Bankai."

"Hey, hey, is this true?" Hirako Makoto was a little convinced. He had indeed not told Aizen about the power of his Zanpakuto just now, but the other party knew it clearly.

"It seems like we no longer have any secrets from you." Kyoraku Shunsui took off his bamboo hat and scratched his head helplessly. "This feeling is really terrible. After all, you are not a cute girl."

"Even in front of a cute girl, you won't reveal your secrets, right?" Lisa Yadomaru complained.

"Well, that depends on who it is." Kyoraku Shunsui turned his gaze to her and winked. "If it's Liza-chan, I'd be happy to do it."

"Shut up, you disgusting idiot." Lisa Yadomaru snorted coldly and raised her neck.

"Since you already know the secret of the Soul King Palace, then you should be very clear." Shifengyuan Yoruichi looked directly at Aizen and said solemnly: "Without the King Key, you will never reach the Soul King's place!"

"Indeed, that's how it normally would be," Aizen nodded, agreeing. "The members of Squad Zero wouldn't easily leave the Soul King Palace, so crafting the King Key wouldn't be possible. This creates a closed loop of rules, ensuring the Soul King Palace is optimally protected."

Hirako Mako frowned and said, "Then why do you still say..."

"I'm only talking about normal circumstances, Captain Hirako." Aizen smiled, his calm tone tinged with a hint of confidence. "So-called rules are merely constraints on ordinary people. The existence of the strong is destined to break the constraints of the rules. Since the King Key cannot be created, then why not just shoot down the Soul King Palace directly?"

Hit, shoot down?

The Death Gods present stared with wide eyes, their faces filled with disbelief. Could the Soul King Palace be shot down? And how?

Just as everyone was in disbelief, a purple beam shot out from Aizen's body. The beam was mighty and rushed straight into the sky.

The surrounding clouds were blown away, and the terrifying sense of oppression spread in all directions like radiation.

"No, no way?" Shifengyuan Yoruichi opened his mouth wide and muttered to himself: "Is he planning to..."

"That's really exaggerated!" Urahara Kisuke lowered his head and said softly, "If we can boost this spiritual pressure, maybe he can really take down the Soul King Palace."

"Damn it, stop him!" Hitsugaya Toshiro roared and rushed towards Aizen with a long sword in his hand.

Kyoraku Shunsui, Hirako Mako and others followed closely behind, and even Aikawa Rabu and Muguruma Kensei, who were originally fighting against Haschwald, gave up their goals.

Every captain-level Shinigami present knew exactly what the Soul King meant to the world. If anything were to happen to the Soul King, the entire world would be affected and impacted.

"Youyue, you don't have to take action." Facing the invading captains, Aizen spoke calmly.

Until the captains got close to him, Aizen's figure disappeared like a stream of light.

Poof, poof.

With two muffled sounds, a large cloud of blood mist burst out from the chests of Aikawa Luowu and Muguruma Kensei, and they collapsed to the ground instantly.

"What?" Hitsugaya Toushirou stopped charging forward, his face filled with surprise. At this moment, Aizen appeared in front of him without any warning.

Frightened, Toushirou quickly raised his sword and swung it, but Aizen easily blocked it with a single finger. At the same time, Aizen extended his left index finger and lightly slashed at his waist.

puff.

In an instant, Dong Shilang's waist and abdomen seemed to be cut open by a scalpel, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

Swish.

A silver blade light suddenly appeared.

Just at this moment, Kyoraku Shunsui and Hirako Mako came up to Aizen from the left and right, and the blades flashing with cold light slashed straight at his neck.

puff.

Aizen formed a sword with his fingers and slashed horizontally with his backhand. With just his bare palm, he shattered the blade of Hirako Makoto and completely cut off his right arm.

Seeing this, Kyoraku Shunsui quickly changed his stance, holding both swords before him. "Bankai: Katen Kyōbōtō: Matsukotō..."

Click.

Before he could finish his words of release, Aizen's hand slashed into his heart. "Sorry. I've seen your Bankai, and it's really boring." He twisted his wrist and withdrew his palm.

The blood that had covered Aizen's palm gradually disappeared as if evaporating. Across from him, Kyoraku Shunsui knelt on the ground, his pupils dilated.

flap.

The two long swords in Kyoraku Shunsui's hands shattered into pieces.

"Kyōraku!" Ukitake Jushiro let out a shrill cry when he saw this scene.

However, before he could take any action, a large shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Then, could that be it?" Makoto Hirako, who was lying on the ground, had his eyes trembling and took a breath of cold air.

"Soul King Palace..." Urahara Kisuke's eyes moved and his face was gloomy.

It's over, it's over.

Not only had the fighting power of the present been completely depleted, but even the Soul King Palace had been effectively destroyed by Aizen. This Soul Society, this world, was completely hopeless.

despair!

A deep-seated despair lingers in the hearts of all the Death Gods.

312 Bored Aizen

Boom.

As if the sky were collapsing, the massive semicircular structure plummeted to the ground. Vast clouds of smoke and dust filled the air, and countless pieces of stone and debris rained down from the sky.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Hitsugaya Toushirou stared at the semicircular building, his eyes widening as he asked, "Is this... the Soul King Palace?"

"It's the Lingbanli Palace and the Soul King's inner palace." Shifengyuan Yeyi's expression was moved, and his voice trembled a little as he said, "Damn it, this guy actually took down the Soul King's Palace."

"Aizen!" Urahara Kisuke stared at Aizen and spoke with an unprecedented seriousness: "Since you already have the power to see through everything, then you should know clearly what will happen if the Soul King really disappears!"

"Ah, I know." Aizen nodded, slowly walking towards the main entrance of the Soul King's inner palace. "Whether it's Hueco Mundo, Soul Society, or reality, the Soul King's power maintains balance. If the Soul King disappears completely, the three realms will reunite as one."

"Reunited as one?" Hitsugaya Toushirou was stunned, his face full of surprise.

If the three realms were to be reunited, the balance of the world would be broken... wouldn't the whole world be in chaos?

"I know what you want to say, Urahara." Turning his gaze to Urahara Kisuke not far away, Aizen said calmly: "But what does that have to do with me? I just don't want to be trapped in the cage of these old rules, that's all."

"Asshole, are you going to destroy the world just for such a ridiculous reason?" Shihouin Yoruichi's face was full of anger, and he rushed towards Aizen like lightning.

"Ms. Yoruichi!" Urahara Kisuke was horrified, but it was too late to stop her.

puff.

Before Shihouin Yoruichi could even get close to Aizen, he was struck by an invisible blade. A bloody streak stretched from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, and blood spurted out.

"It's not a ridiculous reason, it's my belief." Retracting his hand knife, Aizen said with an unchanged expression: "Compared to it, your mediocre friend seems to be more despicable, isn't he?" As he spoke, his eyes looked at Urahara Kisuke.

In the entire Soul Society, he only acknowledged this man as superior to him in terms of intelligence and research ability. However, Urahara Kisuke's performance left Aizen deeply disappointed.

The other party clearly has the ability to change the world and break the rules, but is willing to abide by such old and rigid rules, which Aizen cannot tolerate at all.

Urahara Kisuke didn't answer. He just moved to Yoruichi's side and gently helped her up.

Aizen didn't stop him, but simply asked, "It has come to this. Aren't you going to let the only remaining Mr. Hope in your heart show up?"

"Wha, what?"

"Mr. Hope?"

The Death Gods of Jinglingting were all confused, and even the few people from the Masked Legion looked at each other in bewilderment.

"You mean Mr. Madara?" It was only then that Urahara Kisuke slowly spoke: "What a pity, he had disappeared before we came to Soul Society."

"I see." Aizen nodded slightly, but his heart was filled with doubts. Even his omniscience had failed to reveal any information about Uchiha Madara. It was as if the latter had completely vanished from this world.

Could it be that this guy also has some means of shielding his omniscience and omnipotence?

Subconsciously glancing at Kaguya beside him, Aizen's lips curled slightly. Things seemed to be getting even more interesting. Where exactly was he hiding, and when would he attack him?

Aizen was somewhat looking forward to these questions. He preferred this slightly suspenseful feeling to the feeling of being able to see through everything.

Unfortunately, this feeling would soon disappear. As long as he killed the Soul King, no matter how much Uchiha Madara struggled, it would be impossible to cause any trouble.

Thinking about it this way, it's quite boring and a bit uninteresting.

Sighing inwardly, Aizen reached out, a spirit-light blade gradually taking shape in his hand. Just as he raised the blade, ready to strike down at the conical Soul King's great inner chamber, two black hands suddenly extended and crushed towards him.

Ok?

Aizen seemed to be aware of something and turned sideways, slashing towards the two black hands.

puff.

The black palm was shattered instantly, but soon turned into a shadow and curled back into Ukitake Jushiro's body.

"Wow, you've absorbed the Soul King's left hand, too?" Turning around, Aizen looked at Ukitake with indifference. "No wonder you were able to escape the omniscient gaze. But you should be prepared to use their powers simultaneously, right?"

"I will... fight to the death to stop you!" Ukitake Jushiro supported his weak body and allowed the Soul King's left and right hands to continue to drain his spiritual pressure.

"What a pity." Aizen sighed helplessly and disappeared suddenly.

what?

Before Ukitake Jushiro could react, Aizen suddenly appeared behind him. With his five fingers spread wide, he gently tugged at the air. Like rabbits being pulled from their nest, the Soul King's left and right hands, tucked within Ukitake's body, gradually emerged.

"How, how is this possible?" Ukitake Jushiro was stunned and bewildered. He was even ready to fight to the death, but Aizen completely extinguished his thoughts from the root.

The moment he pulled out the Soul King's hands, a suction force suddenly erupted from Aizen's body. Without even a chance to struggle, the two black hands were absorbed into the Hogyoku within Aizen's body.

At this point, Aizen's figure changed again. Six black butterfly-like wings extended from his back, and the strange pupil between his eyebrows also showed a dark purple light.

"Ah, it seems you've gotten stronger again." Aizen said in a calm and elegant voice as he slowly walked past Ukitake Jushiro: "How boring."

He wasn't being pretentious; he was genuinely bored. He was already invincible, so there was no point in getting stronger. There would be no more rivals, no one to rival him... This world was simply boring.

So boring.

Standing before the Soul King's Ouchi, Aizen's lips moved slightly as he whispered, "Let's deal with them. We don't need such cowardly and incompetent beings in our new world."

Swish swish.

Upon hearing Aizen's order, Youyue, Kisame, and Stark instantly sprang into action. Meanwhile, the other Shinigami clutched their Zanpakutō tightly, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Ignoring the impending slaughter by his subordinates, Aizen simply fixed his gaze on the Soul King Ouchi in front of him as he slashed at the gate.

Boom.

The entire metal door collapsed with a loud bang, sending smoke and dust everywhere.

313 Are you surprised?

Skirt Lifter: It's over, it's over, Soul Society is completely finished. It seems the only fighting force still standing is Manager Urahara.

Curly-haired boy: I, the vice-captain of Soul Society, don’t deserve a name, right?

Skull Island Handsome Guy: Vice Captain, are you going up to deliver the food? They can't even break through Kisame's blockade.

The artist of the book: Aizen is still strong, so strong that it’s boring.

Hatchet Girl: Yeah. But why hasn't my pasta been served yet? It's so annoying.

Skirt Uplifter:? Suddenly, all about spaghetti? Kotonoha-chan, there's something wrong with you!

Hatchet Girl: I’m hungry. It’s almost seven o’clock in the evening.

Curly: Damn it, Gin-san, I haven't even had breakfast yet! You're still thinking about dinner? You actually have dinner?