What, what?
Looking at the Uchiha Madara in front of them completely changed into the form of young Aizen, the people in the area all showed blank, surprised expressions. What's going on? What is this happening?
Uchiha Madara is Aizen? This can't be true, how could this kind of thing happen? But everything before their eyes, and the real Kyoka Suigetsu, forced them to admit this fact.
Aizen himself also stared blankly at this scene for a long time, his whole person a little confused. But it must be said that Aizen is indeed Aizen. Even when faced with this kind of unbelievable thing, he quickly adjusted his mood.
"So that's it, the so-called parallel world theory? Since you are me, why are you trying to stop me? You should know my real purpose, right?"
"Because I am you, that's why I want to stop you." The Aizen played by Anzen said with a calm expression, without joy or sorrow, "Because what you are doing is fundamentally wrong. Even if you really become the Spirit King, you won't be able to achieve your desired goal."
"Wrong? Whether it's wrong or right is not the standard for measuring what I do." Aizen himself sneered and said excitedly, "As long as I can ascend to that throne, even if it's wrong, it will become right!"
"And then?" The Aizen played by Anzen looked calm and said lightly, "Continue to extend the corrupt rule that you believe in? In that case, what is the difference between you and that useless Spirit King? In the end, you'll just be entering the next cycle."
"Impossible!" Aizen himself frowned, his expression slightly crazy, "If I ascend to that position, no one will be able to resist me!"
"But you yourself will resist yourself." The Aizen played by Anzen moved and instantly appeared in front of Aizen's himself. He pointed to his heart. "Ultimately, you'll find a replacement to let yourself fall."
Thump.
Hearing these words, Aizen himself's heart suddenly skipped a beat. His eyes widened, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
He had to admit that what this version of himself said was right. If he really ascended to that throne and found that the world was completely unchanged from before, he would likely really do something like nurturing an opponent to defeat himself.
Damn it, could this guy really be himself from another world? Do parallel worlds really exist?
Aizen, who was originally somewhat doubtful about this question, now believed it at least eighty percent. But at the same time, he also felt extreme disgust towards this him in front of him.
As a perfect egoist, selfish person, another version of himself actually appeared. This made him feel that his independent personality and sense of existence were denied.
This was something he couldn't accept, especially since the him in front of him seemed to be even better than him, the original. This meant that he might one day develop in the same direction.
"Don't be so concerned, Aizen." The Aizen played by Anzen instantly saw through the other's thoughts and said indifferently, "I am you, but you are not me. You can never become me, in any sense of the word."
Aizen himself was silent for a long time before speaking again, "Why do you say that?"
"Because from my observation since coming to this world, you have gone to another extreme." The Aizen played by Anzen stared at the other party, speaking slowly and deliberately, "This is your own choice."
"What are you saying..." Aizen himself's expression froze, and he suddenly had a very bad feeling.
"Ah, just like you thought. Since I came to this world, all your actions and growth have been within my expectations and control. But clearly, you have taken a completely different path from me."
"All within your control?"
"I integrated part of my own will fragments into your Hogyoku, allowing your originally incomplete Hogyoku to undergo special evolution and improvement. This is why you were able to absorb Yhwach so smoothly five years ago."
"What, what?" Aizen himself's eyes moved, his expression surprised.
"So that's how, you didn't find it strange?" The Aizen played by Anzen shook his head and sighed, "Did you really think that you could absorb Yhwach's power with your incomplete Hogyoku? If that's the case, then it's truly astonishing."
Doujin Artist: Pfft! Anzen-san, where did you learn this sarcastic tone from?
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: If I were Aizen, I'd be going crazy right now. This is some dark humor.
Curly-haired Guy: Even if he's not crazy now, he's close. Didn't you see his face turning green?
Machete Girl: So interesting, the Aizen in the original Bleach wouldn't be like this, right! Zetsu wouldn't!
Wig Guy: Thank you, leader, for letting us see extra content, and for free.
Scarlet Lotus Fairy: The streamer is not Anzen, he's Kisame.
Curly-haired Guy: Let's not mention that shark face, his role is probably like the camera in a movie shoot. He only has value and purpose as a tool.
Shark-Faced Guy: Is that so? That's not bad then.
Doujin Artist: ? Not bad?
Shark-Faced Guy: Yeah, at least I'm a bit more valuable than Gin, that roll of toilet paper.
Skirt-Flipping Maniac: Pfft, hahahaha! Toilet paper, that's clever!
Curly-haired Guy: Grass, you're the toilet paper! Go die, you bastard! I hope Kenpachi stabs you in the butt and you die!
Shark-Faced Guy: That's too bad, I've already won.
Hoshigaki Kisame looked at Kenpachi, who was covered in blood and lying on the ground, and sent this message. Of course, Kisame himself wasn't in good shape either. He was covered in injuries and staggering as he walked.
But it must be said that this fight was really refreshing! The feeling of fighting was really intoxicating.
Curly-haired Guy: Won? Grass, you actually won? Impossible, this can't be! Gin-san, I don't believe it! Kenpachi-san, get up, Kenpachi-san! Kill that damn shark face, kill him! Gin-san, my wallet can't handle this!
Doujin Artist: Kenpachi-san obviously doesn't plan to listen to you, he's lying down peacefully.
After reading the chat messages in the group, the Aizen played by Anzen turned his gaze back to Aizen himself, who was already shaken, and delivered a fatal blow, "Also, do you really think Black Zetsu was born from your Hogyoku?"
What?
Aizen himself's expression froze, and an unbelievable horrified expression appeared on his face. Immediately, a strange black grid suddenly appeared from his chest, covering his whole body.
"Damn it, you bastard!" Aizen's eyes showed unprecedented fear, he already understood his upcoming fate. "I curse you! I curse you!"
"Okay, whatever makes you happy." The Aizen played by Anzen spread his mouth, revealing a warm and sunny smile.
Under the gaze of his gentle eyes, Aizen himself was gradually squeezed and condensed by the black grid into a black ball, floating in mid-air.
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