I joined the group chat as Aizen in the Ninja World

"How is that possible!" The little black cat suddenly became anxious and shouted, "I want two more lamb chops!"

"Hahaha." An Ran laughed loudly, and the figures of the man and the cat appeared again in the Hairy Bear Tavern as if the scene had changed.

They ordered a few lamb chops and a small bucket of Vizima Champion, and sat quietly in the corner with a cat, waiting for the food to be served.

Open the group chat, Xiaonan’s live broadcast is still going on.

Byakuya, Renji, and Rukia have left Karakura Town and returned to Soul Society, while the two reincarnations are looking at Urahara Kisuke with strange eyes.

"Oh my, what's wrong with you two?" Waving the small fan in his hand, Urahara Kisuke pretended to be very shy and said, "Don't look at me like that, it will make me embarrassed."

"Ugh, what the hell is that tone of voice?" Elena said with a nauseous expression.

"Who are you?" Perod asked the main question.

He discovered that this world was truly complex, with powerful beings easily emerging. This place was clearly different from the fifth-tier dungeons he had previously entered, which made Perod instinctively wary of the natives of this world.

"Ah, didn't I tell you that before?" Urahara Kisuke blinked and smiled, "I'm just the manager of the Urahara Store on the opposite corner. Didn't you two hear what Rukia-chan said?"

"We're not very familiar with Rukia," Elena said, narrowing her eyes.

"Oh, not very familiar." Urahara Kisuke had no expression on his face, but he took note of this important information in his heart.

He could tell that the other party was serious about not being familiar with him. The two of them were not here to save Rukia. And if not for Rukia, then for whom?

This goes without saying.

These two people are coming for Kurosaki Ichigo.

Urahara Kisuke's eyes flickered with shrewdness as he tried to discern whether these two were Aizen's accomplices or had other motives. Based on his understanding of Aizen's habits and style, the possibility of them being Aizen's accomplices was unlikely.

But there is another purpose, what is it?

Furthermore, what kind of power do these people wield? They're not Hollows, nor Quincy, nor Shinigami. What are their true identities?

Questions lingered in Urahara Kisuke's mind, and he felt that he might need to observe and think carefully before he could gradually uncover the truth behind these questions.

Perod and Elena, who were sitting opposite him, obviously did not expect that this native, who seemed crazy to them, would think of so many questions in just a moment. They both thought that the other was a little silly.

"You two. If possible, would you like to come to our shop and sit down?" Urahara Kisuke decided to take the initiative and asked tentatively.

"That's not necessary. We're not familiar with each other." Elena snorted coldly and turned to leave. Perod didn't say much and followed.

"Are you rejecting the invitation just because you're not familiar with them?" Urahara Kisuke waved the small fan in his hand and said, looking at their backs, "It seems that you two are more interesting than I thought."

"Can we just let them go?" a raspy voice rang out, the source of which was a pitch-black kitten. "If they're from that side, they might become enemies soon."

"That's really scary." Urahara Kisuke shook his head in mock worry and said, "But it's obvious that they are not from that side. I can conclude that even Aizen doesn't have that kind of power."

"Oh? You mean..." Ye Yi was stunned and seemed to understand something.

"Then I'll have to ask Mr. Aizen to find the way for us." Urahara Kisuke smiled slightly, with a meaningful expression on his face.

At this moment, in the Great Spirit Book Corridor of Soul Society.

Aizen leaned back in his chair, examining the screen in front of him with interest. "Interesting! Want me to explore the area?"

"But isn't Captain Aizen very interested in those strange humans?" Ichimaru Gin, standing beside him, gave a typical fox smile and said meaningfully, "I've never seen that kind of energy utilization before."

"There are many unsolved mysteries in this world, Gin." Aizen said calmly, his expression expressionless. "That is why the pursuit of the truth becomes meaningful. The energy wielded by humans is very interesting. It is a special ability not recorded in history."

"Do you need me to catch them?" Ichimaru Gin asked with his head tilted.

He said this out of loyalty, but in reality, it was a test. He was testing how curious Aizen was about those humans and whether they would be of use to him.

"No need, Gin." Aizen pushed his glasses and said meaningfully, "The energy of human luck is indeed novel, but it's not to the point where I'm very interested."

"Ah, is that so?" Ichimaru Gin pretended not to care, but he was secretly alert in his heart, wondering if the other party had suspected him through this sentence.

"Compared to that, this is what makes me even more curious." Aizen looked at the screen replay, the golden light that initially cut off the snake tail pill. "Such power and speed, those humans can't produce."

"So, there was someone else present at that time?" Ichimaru Gin immediately understood what the other party meant.

"This person isn't Urahara Kisuke, nor is he Shihōin Yoruichi, nor is he Shiba Isshin or Kurosaki Masaki." Aizen smiled slightly, his lips curved. "So, who is it?"

902 God's Sin

"Ah, Captain Aizen must have some theory in mind, right?" Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Let me guess, could it be Captain Hirako and the others?"

"Impossible." Shaking his head, Aizen said calmly, "They are still wanted criminals in Soul Society. Once their spiritual pressure is exposed, it will inevitably attract the attention of Soul Society. With the cautiousness of Makoto Hirako, she would never get involved in such a thing."

"In that case..." Ichimaru Gin raised his eyebrows, seeming to be lost in thought.

"Isn't this more interesting?" Aizen waved his hand, unconcerned. "Compared to the unchanging smooth sailing, I still prefer the occasional unexpected, it's also a wonderful scenery."

As he spoke, he slowly stood up and walked out of the Great Spirit Book Corridor. "Let's go, Gin. It's time for the Central Forty-Six to issue the order and adjudicate the charges against Rukia Kuchiki."

"In the end, they still sentenced the little girl to death. How wicked of heart!" Ichimaru Gin pursed his lips and slowly followed.

Book Artist: So, Ichigo Kurosaki was rescued after all?

Hatchet Girl: After such a long delay, I thought he had already knelt down.

Lazy Little Kitten: It’s so funny, it’s not that easy for the protagonist to die!

Skirt-lifting maniac: With the introduction of things like the reincarnation space, the plot has completely deviated. And saying that Ichigo Kurosaki is the protagonist, I'm afraid that's not quite right, right?

Lazy Little Kitten: It’s hard to say. Things like the Children of the Planes usually don’t go by the rules.

Book Artist: By the way, has the evil cult on Luoluo's side been destroyed?

Lazy Kitten: Destroy it! These things are like cutting leeks, they grow back as soon as you cut one. Even more outrageous is that high-ranking members of the cult have been discovered within the National Administration.

Lin Fengjiao: State Administration Office?

Lazy Kitten: Ah, that thing is similar to the Senate. A transcendent organization formed by a few of the most powerful old men in the entire country, which can coordinate almost all departments in the country.

Upskirt Maniac: Ah, this. This is completely rotten.

Lazy Kitten: It's rotten to the core. If they can clean it up, they'll be damn lucky. I don't think it's ever going to be completely cleaned up. There are so many unexpected things. Just like that evil cult thing last time, I told you guys, right? I was the one they targeted for cleanup.

Hatchet Girl: Ah, I did! What's wrong?

Lazy Kitten: Didn't they attack that store? They used a bomb made with supernatural powers to cause a huge explosion. They were actually trying to kill the team leader of the professional supervision investigation team so that she couldn't investigate the traitorous boss anymore.

Book artist: Damn, this has become a vested interest group.

Lazy Kitten: Exactly! So think about it, how do you fight cults? Do you rely on those gentlemen to fight themselves? That's obviously impossible.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Of course it's impossible, but what can I do? I can't just go and cause trouble for the gentleman, right?

Lazy Kitten: It hasn't reached that point yet. At least the people can still survive now. When people can no longer survive, there may be a real outbreak. Speaking of which, what's the current situation of the Abyss Invasion over there, Ali-chan?

Illustrator: According to the frontline defenders, more than half of the Western Continent has already fallen. There are indeed demigod-level beings among those Abyssal Demons, and even many long-established Saint Realm masters have fallen.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Why don’t the gods take action?

Book artist: I don’t know why they haven’t taken action yet. This shouldn’t happen.

Red Snake Fairy: Perhaps, these demons possess some power that can restrict the arrival of gods?

Book artist: Hard to say, maybe there really is.

This is an actor: Or maybe the gods simply don't want to come?

Illustrator: Eh? No way? Those gods are a bit greedy, but they're not so greedy as to ignore their own interests, right? Even within those destroyed nations, there were grazing grounds for the gods. For example, that great dynasty we're talking about is descended from the gods.

This is an actor: if the gods of that faith want to reward, they first need sufficient blessings and rituals to summon them. And if the Abyss destroys their altars before these people react, it will be difficult for them to descend.

Illustrator: That's a possibility. But if the altar is destroyed, the gods will surely sense it! So why doesn't they descend to the mortal realm for revenge?

This is an actor: the altar is destroyed, and the divine power is greatly reduced. As far as I know, at this time, the gods cannot maintain the kingdom of God. Without the protection of the kingdom of God, what does the god look like in the eyes of other gods?

Lazy Kitten: Delicious chicken cutlet with black pepper sauce?

Illustrator: Hey, are you saying that the gods of that great dynasty have been devoured by the other gods? No, that's impossible! At this critical juncture, are they still doing this?

This is an actor: What do you think gods are? Compassionate and compassionate, saving all living things? Or will they unite to resist foreign invasion? Yes, such a union is indeed possible. But this possibility requires equality between the two parties. Without equality, they are nothing more than food.

Book artist: Damn, it seems to be true!

Skirt-lifting maniac: How scary! Isn’t this the most straightforward Black Forest Law?

Red Snake Fairy: Even so, those gods still think they are higher beings. It’s really funny.

Lin Fengjiao: Their power is strong enough, but that doesn't mean they are superior. Furthermore, that power isn't their own, but the combined power of all living things.

Lazy Kitten: Without the people, these gods are nothing! But these bastards have no gratitude at all and just keep bullying their way.

Skirt-lifting maniac: Just like those capitalists.

Illustrator: Hahahaha, that makes sense! I think those capitalists are better than them. At least there's an age limit for them.

903 Triss and Kayla

Skirt-Lifting Maniac: While what you said is true, even though the capitalists are dead, capital still exists. Capital came into the world with filthy blood flowing through every pore. In a different sense, they are also immortal, not much worse than those gods.

Hatchet Girl: Yes! And while gods are high above, at least they have a concrete symbol. Capital, on the other hand, is invisible and intangible. Under such circumstances, rulers tend to blur the concepts, using human nature to replace the evil of capital.

Red Snake Fairy: The theory of human nature is the funniest statement.

Angel of the Hidden Rain Village: Human instincts of greed and the pursuit of fame and fortune are not human nature, but innate animal nature. So-called human nature is usually something that is acquired through training.

Curly-haired guy: Hey, what's going on in this group today? Philosophy lecture? Hey, hey, please spare me! Gin-san, I just woke up this morning and I'm a little hypoglycemic. Please don't bring up this vague stuff, okay?

Skull Island Handsome: So, you want to do something practical? Like?

Curly Hair: For example, I want a giant stuffed ape. I want to give it to a church as a decoration.

Lazy Kitten: Pfft, what kind of church uses stuffed apes as decorations? Is this Satanism?

The illustrator of the book: Why does Yin always target Latisan? He didn’t provoke you.

Curly: Maybe, Gin-san, I'm allergic to gorillas?

This is an actor: I see you have a grudge against Sorachi the gorilla and you take it out on Lati.

After the message was sent, An Ran used the sharp blade in her hand to cleanly cut off the head of the ghoul leader in front of her. The ugly head rolled down, and blood splattered everywhere.

"It's over, just these losers?" The little black cat on his shoulder looked disdainful as it looked around at the corpses of the ghouls. "I thought this emergency mission was going to be something terrifying after being issued so late at night, but it turns out to be just these ghouls?"

"So-called surprises are often based on probability." An Ran smiled as she picked up the ghoul's head from the ground and placed it in the specially made backpack at her waist. "Otherwise, how could it be called a surprise?"

"But... it's just a few ghouls wreaking havoc, how can it be called a disaster?" Gaby, clearly still unable to let go, cursed, "And they even offered a reward of 2,000 orens!"

“Is it bad to get paid more?”

"Of course it's not bad. With more rewards, we can go to the restaurant more often! But, a mere ghoul is no match for your rank! Even if it's not a dragon hunter, it's at least a leprechaun or something, right?"

"Why are you so obsessed with the Deer-Headed Demon?"

"Because Deer-Headed Demons are cool! They are the kings of the jungle, the most terrifying creatures in the mysterious forest!"

“I really don’t see what’s so cool about them.”

Anran shook her head and took Gabi out of the abandoned village.

"Forget it, let's go home and get some sleep." Gabby stopped complaining. The little black cat was already a little sleepy. "I want pancakes for breakfast tomorrow, the ones sold across the street from Carter's!"

"Are you familiar with Carter now?" An Ran's mouth twitched.

Carter was their neighbor in the rented house, a flamboyant and glamorous woman who often wore all kinds of tattered clothes and stood on the street waiting for customers who might come to visit her.

In this world, women at the bottom of society don't have a strong family background and can't receive a good education. If they want to support themselves after they grow up, they must first acquire a unique skill or find someone to marry early.

If you don't have either of these, you can only go with the flow and sell yourself out.

An Ran felt that this was nothing to blame, as it was all about survival. But that didn't mean he was willing to let his pet learn unnecessary knowledge from the other party. That was a bit far-fetched.

"Well, we're not that familiar with each other." Gabby knew he was talking too much, so he quickly changed the subject: "By the way, I heard some movement over there?" He looked to the right.

"Looks like the Vizima City Guard." An Ran knew what this guy was thinking, but she didn't delve into it. There was indeed movement over there, and it was quite a bit. "Out on a mission at this hour?" As he spoke, An Ran's figure shifted, appearing to the side of the squad as if teleporting.

This is a bush, and you can observe the situation of this team very well through the gaps.

These neatly armed city guards had sophisticated weapons hanging around their waists, and surrounded by them like stars surrounding the moon were two women with good figures and beautiful looks.

The woman on the left had wine-red curly hair, an oval face, and wore a high-slit skirt. The woman on the right had gray hair, was shorter, and had a haughty look on her face.

"Is that... a witch?" Gabby asked uncertainly, looking at their attire.

"Yes." An Ran nodded and responded, "King Temeria's senior advisors, Keira and Triss."

In the original Witcher game, these two witches can be said to be women who have had in-depth interactions with Geralt.