I joined the group chat as Aizen in the Ninja World

The illustrator said: "It's still lunchtime here. We'll have Elf Pig later. I haven't had Elf Pig for half a month. I kind of miss the taste."

Red Snake Fairy: Elf pig? Another mutant creature?

Skirt-lifting maniac: Judging from the name, is it a variant of domestic pig or wild boar?

Book Artist: Huh, huh, neither! This thing is the original grasshopper!

Hatchet Girl:? ? ?

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Can grasshoppers turn into pigs?

Illustrator: I don't know the principle, but it eventually evolved into something similar to a pig. It's shaped like a pig, but its hooves aren't pig's. Its body is lush green, so we call it an Elf Pig.

Skirt-lifting maniac: No, grasshoppers can be eaten?

Skull Island Handsome Guy: They are edible, I can testify! It’s just that the rocks in their heads are very hard and hurt your teeth.

Curly: What you said doesn't make any sense, hey! We're talking about the human diet, the human diet!

Illustrator: I used to think grasshoppers were inedible, but now I just think they're delicious. Especially the soft ribs on the sides, they don't even have bones! Roast them and they're incredibly delicious! Oh, and here's a picture for you guys. [Picture]

Hatchet Girl: This really looks like a green pork chop?

Red Snake Fairy: Even the texture of the meat is similar. Nature is truly amazing.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Damn it, I'm actually hungry looking at this? Ah Li Jiang, you wicked woman!

Book artist: Come and eat, I’ll treat you.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Okay, but first I want to eat the charcoal-grilled pears! They have to be grilled until crispy on the outside and tender on the inside! At least medium-rare!

Illustrator: Well... you should roast your harem first. I think they'll taste better than me.

Skirt-lifting maniac: It’s not a harem, you’re talking nonsense again!

Lin Fengjiao: Huh? Check the live stream, what's going on?

Hatchet Girl: Wow, what a reversal?

On the screen, Youyue, Kisame, and Stark gathered around Haschwald, and the long swords in their hands stabbed into his body from different directions.

Haschwalth's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief. It was obvious that he had never expected this would be his fate. "Ai-Aizen-sama..."

"Youyue, Kisame, Stark." Turning sideways, Aizen's calm voice rang out, "What are you doing?"

"As you wish, we are cleaning up unnecessary waste." Hoshigaki Kisame said with a slightly sarcastic tone, "I wonder if this answer satisfies you?"

"Oh, you betrayed me too." Aizen's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was not angry or furious. For him, Haschwalth's life or death was of no concern at all, but he was still a little curious. "Why?"

"Betrayal?" Hoshigaki Kisame smiled and said, "We haven't done anything like that. Because we have never admitted to being your subordinates."

Click.

At this moment, a black passage slowly opened.

Unohana Retsu, Harribel, and the Shinigami captains, who were supposed to stay in Hueco Mundo, slowly walked out.

"Captain-General?"

"Great! The Captain is still alive!"

"Captain Zaraki, I knew you wouldn't die!"

Watching the captains emerge from the dark chamber, the surrounding Shinigami felt as if they had found a backbone. Some Shinigami with weaker mental qualities even cried with joy.

"I see, that's how it is." Aizen glanced at Harribel and seemed to understand a little. "I never thought you Hollows would actually side with the Shinigami."

"You guessed wrong again." Hoshigaki Kisame's mocking smile didn't fade, but instead widened. "We have nothing to do with the God of Death. Our boss has always been the same person."

Ok?

As if sensing something, Aizen suddenly looked towards the direction of the Soul King's inner palace with a serious look.

Click.

The conical exterior suddenly cracked, like the peeling of an eggshell. Without the cover of the exterior, everyone present saw the true appearance of the Spirit King's bedroom.

"It's you?" Aizen's pupils constricted, and an unprecedented surprise appeared on his face.

Not only him, but all the Shinigami captains and members of the Masked Corps present looked as if they had seen a ghost. Their eyes, some in shock, some in daze, stared at the figure seated on the pitch-black throne.

He had long black hair draped over his shoulders, dark red armor, scarlet eyes, a slightly contemptuous smile on his face, and an aloof and awe-inspiring aura.

"Uchiha Madara?" Yamamoto Genryusai, who had been cured by Unohana Retsu, also widened his eyes with an expression of disbelief on his face.

What's going on? What the hell is going on? Where's the Soul King? Where's Squad Zero? Why is Uchiha Madara sitting on the Soul King's throne? What's going on?

"Ah, things have really developed to an unexpected situation." Urahara Kisuke took a deep breath, and a look of shock appeared on his decadent face.

He had actually guessed Uchiha Madara's movements and intentions beforehand, and thought that he was probably the same kind of person as Aizen. But even so, he felt that if he wanted to bring down the Soul King, he would have to cooperate with them to kill Aizen first.

But now, he found that he had underestimated this young man.

Whether it's ambition, tactics, or strategy, his opponent far surpasses Aizen's. Compared to Aizen, this guy should be considered the true enemy of Soul Society.

An unprecedented enemy!

314 Why are you running away?

"So, they were yours from the beginning?" Aizen finally realized what was happening and turned his gaze towards Youyue, Kisame, and Stark. "Did you deliberately place them around me?"

"Wow, you finally understand." Uchiha Madara looked at Aizen with a haughty look, and said with contempt: "It's a little later than I thought."

"What an incredible plan." Aizen's mood gradually calmed down, and he said with a look of neither sadness nor joy: "It seems that Tsunayashiro Tokinada also joined your camp very early."

"What? Even the head of Tsunayashiro..." Soi Fong, who was standing behind the old man Yama, was looking at Uchiha Madara with a complicated look on her face.

She really didn't expect that this young man who had saved her many times would be such an ambitious person.

"Indeed, without the assistance of the Tsunayashiro family, it would be difficult to deceive you." Uchiha Madara admitted without hesitation, "I believe that since you are curious about me, you will definitely go to check the information in the Great Spirit Book Corridor."

"Interesting, it sounds like you know me very well?" Aizen said calmly, his eyes unchanged.

"There's something wrong with your wording." Uchiha Madara grinned and smiled slightly, "You shouldn't use the word 'like'. It would be more accurate to say that I probably understand you better than you do yourself. If not, how could you have left Soul Society as I arranged?"

Aizen narrowed his eyes and his expression turned a little grim.

The rest of the Shinigami were bewildered. Leaving Soul Society as he'd planned? Didn't Aizen defect after Hinamori Momo discovered his secret?

"Oh my. So you were the one who framed Captain Aizen for the murder of the Central Forty-Six?" Unlike the other Shinigami, Gin Ichimaru understood part of the truth. "What a terrifying plan."

"Uchiha Madara, what's going on?" The old man's tone was filled with anger, and he stared at Uchiha Madara with narrowed eyes. "So it was you who killed those forty-six sages?"

disappointment.

Yamamoto Genryūsai was filled with disappointment at this moment. He had thought that the other party was a qualified person who could inherit his mantle, but he had never expected that his true face was actually a traitor who destroyed the stability of Soul Society.

"Sage?" Uchiha Madara scoffed, his face etched with disdain. "Those idiots with muddled brains can actually be called sages? Do they deserve it?"

"Little devil!" The furious old man suddenly drew out his blade, and a ray of hot blade energy burst out.

Swish.

Suddenly, a black-haired figure wearing a captain's haori blocked Uchiha Madara's way. He drew his sword and slashed.

Bang.

The two blades collided, and a loud muffled sound echoed from the sky. Immediately, the entire area fell into an eerie silence.

"Captain Unohana?" Seeing this scene not far away, Tohru Yuin's eyes were dull, and he was a little bit unconvinced by what he saw.

She had actually had a premonition that her captain might also be a member of Uchiha Madara's group. But the fact that it happened before her eyes still shocked her deeply.

"Unohana!" The old man looked at Unohana Retsu who had stopped his attack, his face showing anger. "Do you know what you are doing?"

"Of course, I know." Unohana Retsu lowered his eyelids, his tone firm. "I'm sorry, Master Genryusai. After thousands of years of waiting, I have finally found what I wanted."

"So saving us in Hueco Mundo was your last act of kindness?" Gin Ichimaru said with sudden enlightenment.

"That's not out of kindness, but because I want you to live, that's all." Uchiha Madara took over the conversation and said lightly: "Rather than death, I want you to see what the next new world we create will be like."

"You're quite confident, Mr. Madara." Aizen chuckled and said, "I admit that you are indeed very strategic and resourceful. You even single-handedly wiped out Squad Zero and the Soul King without alerting Soul Society. Your strength is probably beyond the knowledge of many Shinigami. But even so, do you think you can win? You know, if a person is overconfident, it will turn into arrogance."

"Am I confident or arrogant? Why don't you give it a try?" Uchiha Madara turned his gaze towards him and said calmly, "Or are you afraid? Even if you fuse with the Hogyoku, you still think you are no match for me?"

hum.

A flash of purple light flashed, and Aizen swung the long sword in his hand towards Uchiha Madara. The air vibrated violently, and terrifying spatial cracks suddenly formed as the sword advanced.

Stunned and stunned.

The Shinigami who witnessed this scene, including Yamamoto Genryūsai, felt an incomparable throbbing in their hearts. Creating a spatial rift with just a wielding of a sword was a strength beyond their comprehension.

However, the next moment.

The Grim Reapers present had their mouths opened wide and their eyes widened as if they had seen a ghost.

But Aizen's slash that could annihilate everything was easily blocked by Uchiha Madara's jade-white index finger.

The boy's eyes were playful, and a mocking smile curved his lips. "Is that all you can do? According to my plan, you should be able to be even stronger."

Aizen's pupils constricted, his inner spiritual pressure surged. He swung the long sword in his hand straight down.

Boom.

An extremely powerful air explosion spread wildly in all directions.

"what!"

"Oh, damn it!"

"Hinamori, hold on to me!"

Accompanied by waves of miserable howls, the weaker ordinary Shinigami and vice-captains were hurled away like kites with their strings cut. Only the captains could withstand the aftermath with their immense spiritual pressure.

After more than ten seconds, the storm gradually subsided.

The entire ground was in a mess, with rubble scattered everywhere.

In the center of the arena, Uchiha Madara stood intact. Opposite him, Aizen's long sword had vanished. Shock and astonishment shone through his two eyes, six pupils.

"What's wrong?" Uchiha Madara asked slowly, looking at him mockingly. "You look surprised?" He raised his right arm and slowly extended his hand.

Aizen's eyes focused, and his body suddenly turned into light and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already a hundred meters away from Uchiha Madara.

Madara Uchiha, standing still, showed no intention of pursuing. He slowly held his cheek with his outstretched hand. "If you think you're invincible, why are you running away?"

315 Join forces?

Curly-haired boy: Ran away? Aizen actually ran away? This is beyond imagination, hey!

Illustrator: Yeah, I didn't expect someone like Aizen to actually retreat. It was only a hundred meters, but it was a retreat nonetheless.

Skirt-lifting maniac: This guy must be questioning his life. His attack is completely useless? It's useless? How is this possible? This Uchiha Madara is definitely cheating!

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: I support Aizen’s report!

Wig: Then the question is, who should I report it to? Now that the Spirit King is gone, he can only bear it silently.

Hatchet Girl: Congratulations on achieving your goal of making Aizen question his life. Is Sister Hua happy now?

The Villain in Soul Society: It’s okay, I think it can be better.

Book Artist: Wow, you're not even satisfied with this? Sister Hua's demands are too high, aren't they? Do you really want Aizen to kneel down and sing "Conquer"? Give up, that's impossible!

Skull Island Handsome Guy: Kneeling and singing to conquer?

Skirt-lifting maniac: What’s this new term?

Book artist: I stole this phrase from An Ransang before. It roughly means to make the other person kneel down and sing.

Fairy Red Snake: Singing on your knees... Although Master An looks serious on the surface, he actually has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

Skirt-lifting maniac: I am conquered by you and drink the poison you have hidden~ (voice)

The Angel of the Hidden Rain Village:?

Curly-haired boy: Hey, you really started singing?

The illustrator: You sang very well, Ruiko-chan. But please don't sing again next time, we are allies.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Hey, I just found this song on KuMao. It turns out this song really exists.

Hatchet Girl: By the way, I'm waiting to see if Aizen will make another move. The pasta has already arrived, but I haven't eaten it yet. I'm afraid I'll miss the excitement.