What kind of nonsense are these?
What does "how many are there" mean?
Did the Central 46 all die!
Why is your focus so different?!
Kyōraku Shunsui's expression became even more strange, "Another one is coming."
"I'll take a step first."
He used Shunpo, disappearing before Kyōraku Callum's eyes.
His front foot had just left, Unohana Retsu's back foot arrived beside Kyōraku Callum, "Kyōraku Callum, are you alright?"
Unohana Retsu's gentle voice, sounded in his ear.
Kyōraku Callum let out a long breath, smiling: "Don't worry."
"Captain-Commander held back a lot."
Unohana Retsu was worried in her heart, until she circled around Kyōraku Callum, looking him up and down, discovering that he didn't have any injuries, then she was relieved.
Kyōraku Callum was somewhat dumbfounded, saying: "Don't worry about me."
"Just now Suì-Fēng used Kakushitsuijaku to capture Aizen's location."
"He's now on Sōkyoku Hill."
Unohana Retsu nodded, looking towards the direction of Sōkyoku Hill.
"Then let's hurry over there too."
As her voice fell, the two people's figures disappeared in place.
Sōkyoku Hill.
Hinamori Momo, under Aizen's big hand, felt that her body and mind were shrouded in hope, everything was so beautiful.
However, after the white cloth beside her faded, revealing the scene she was in.
A cold, bone-eroding feeling, like a heart-eating worm, devoured her heart bit by bit.
Her pupils dilated, she looked blankly at Aizen, asking carefully.
"Captain Aizen, why are we appearing here?"
Facing Hinamori Momo's question, the smile on Aizen's face, was still gentle and sunny.
"Because this is my plan."
He raised his head, looking at the crowd who had already finished fighting.
"Kurosaki Ichigo, Captain Hitsugaya, Captain Komamura."
"We meet again."
A look of shock appeared on Komamura Sajin's face, then transforming into an angry expression.
"Sinner Aizen!"
The roaring sound echoed on Sōkyoku Hill, echoing a very far range.
"Bankai! Kokujō Tengen Myō'ō!"
A giant-like body, appeared in front of Komamura Sajin.
Facing Aizen, he didn't have even a trace of holding back.
Kokujō Tengen Myō'ō, holding a giant Zanpakutō, slammed towards Aizen!
Facing the attack, Aizen's smile didn't change, he didn't even dodge.
"Suzumushi Nishiki: Benihikō (Cricket 2nd Movement: Crimson Flying Locusts)!"
A calm voice, appeared behind Komamura Sajin.
The swarming blades, instantly completely pierced through his body.
Komamura Sajin turned his head back in shock, looking behind him, He saw a familiar figure, slowly putting the Zanpakutō back on his waist, "Tōsen..."
Komamura Sajin was seriously injured and on the verge of death, his tall body falling down with a bang, stirring up countless dust.
And the Zanpakutō in Kokujō Tengen Myō'ō's hand, when it was less than half a meter away from Aizen, also suddenly dissipated
Aizen nodded with a smile, not having any surprised emotions about his appearance.
Just as he had said before, everything was just his plan.
Tōsen Kaname didn't say a word, walking to Aizen's side.
The shocked expression on Kurosaki Ichigo's face, had completely occupied his face.
"Are you very surprised, Kurosaki Ichigo?"
Aizen said with a smile.
"You, know me?!"
Kurosaki Ichigo was somewhat blank.
"You seem to be very troubled."
Aizen slowly walked to Hinamori Momo's side, saying in a smooth voice: "From beginning to end, your actions are all within my grasp."
"Including Urahara Kisuke's assistance to you, and the way you invaded the Seireitei."
"Although there were a few changes that couldn't be controlled, but overall, the ending is always good."
He lowered his upper body, looking at Hinamori Momo, "Isn't that right, Hinamori?"
He grabbed the neck ring on Hinamori Momo's neck, pulling her up from the ground.
"In order to obtain the Hōgyoku in Hinamori's soul."
"I have prepared for a long time."
Although he didn't know what was happening
But Kurosaki Ichigo could be sure, that the person called Aizen before his eyes, was definitely going to be unfavorable to Hinamori.
He dragged his injured body, preparing to stand up and fight again.
Pshhh-
A sharp pain came from his palm, blood gushed out like a fountain!
A cry of pain, came from Kurosaki Ichigo's mouth.
"Don't move around!"
Ichimaru Gin used the Zanpakutō in his hand, piercing through his right hand, fixing it on the ground.
"Although the execution didn't proceed normally."
Aizen said calmly, "But I still prepared a second method."
"The soul Hōgyoku extraction technology, is still Urahara Kisuke's invention."
He took out a small bottle from his arms.
Before Kurosaki Ichigo could see clearly, a powerful spiritual pressure erupted around Aizen
Countless tiny lines, suddenly covered his right hand, like dead wood bark.
Aizen and Hinamori Momo looked at each other.
Hinamori Momo's body was trembling, the smile before her eyes was still as gentle as usual.
However, she didn't feel a bit of warmth, all she had was endless coldness, completely devouring her heart.
"Hinamori, you must be willing to dedicate everything for me, right?"
Facing Aizen's question, Hinamori Momo's expression was dull, her eyes empty.
Despair, had completely occupied her world.
"Aizen, Captain..." "All of this, is fake, right?"
Hinamori asked intermittently.
Aizen didn't say a word, his right palm covered with lines, directly pierced through Hinamori Momo's chest!
A jewel emitting a blue-black light, was pulled out from it.
"That's really surprising."
Aizen looked at the Hōgyoku in his hand, throwing Hinamori Momo on the ground casually.
"It turned out to be just such a small thing..."
He casually put the Hōgyoku in his arms, looking at Hinamori Momo on the ground with some surprise.
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