"No one stands in the heavens from the start…"
"But from this moment, the heavenly throne's vacancy ends…"
"From now on, I stand above the heavens!"
Aizen stood with hands behind, majestic.
That indifferent, handsome face, magnified close-up via video, perfectly displayed in every corner of the Shinigami world.
This all-seeing arrogant posture.
Paired with that epic line.
Instantly became a world-famous painting, delivering soul-shaking impact!
Etched eternally in every viewer's memory!
Of course.
The more the Court Guard Squads hated Aizen.
The fiercer the Arrancar and pure-blood Quincy!
Especially the Arrancar legion, watching Aizen's glory ascend into the Negación, Las Noches exploded!
"Damn!!!"
"Court Guard Squads trash! Couldn't stop Aizen! Watched the whole defection—infuriating!"
In Las Noches' cracked corner, Zommari Rureaux roared in fury.
At the end, when Court Guard Squads elites appeared on Sōkyoku Hill, unexpectedly restraining the trio.
That moment…
Zommari jumped!
He wished to be the Shinigami's die-hard fan!
From his bones craving, shouting for them to bring Aizen to justice!
Alas, higher hopes, greater despair.
Ultimately, none stopped Aizen, letting him flex and flee.
So maddening!!!
"Shinigami are indeed trash, toyed with throughout, finally ridden and flexed on—frustrating!"
Nnoitra Gilga's eyes blazed.
Arm gripping his crescent scythe bulged with veins.
His suppressed rage like an exploding bomb!
"By the way…"
"Everyone, don't be so down! Remember, this doomed footage is just the original timeline…"
"But with the inventory video, the current timeline has long changed!"
Pause.
Szayelaporro Granz licked his scarlet tongue.
Sinisterly eager: "Any chance Aizen's already subdued?"
"What do you mean?" Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez frowned: "You think with video guidance, Aizen couldn't escape Soul Society?"
"Otherwise?"
Szayelaporro raised hands, certain: "The mighty Court Guard Squads, with real-time video tips, couldn't possibly be toyed with again in reality?"
"That would make them too stupid!!!"
Szayelaporro's voice.
Spread through the empty hall.
Via air, clearly reaching every Arrancar.
Instantly lighting their eyes!
Right!
Szayelaporro was correct!
Arrested due to exposure—highly possible!
Maybe now, Aizen was tried and jailed!
Here, Las Noches' gloom lifted, future promising!
"Yes, exactly as Szayelaporro said. Once this clip ends, we'll never see Aizen again…"
Grimmjow stood.
Fangs bared, wild madness infinite!
Farewell, Aizen!
Farewell, cage!
Yet…
Glory lasted under three seconds.
The flip to mastery joy barely moments.
Exploded Las Noches gates, three nightmare figures slowly entering from outside.
Instantly plummeted!
"Clap, clap, clap!!!"
Applause broke the mood.
Drawing Arrancar gazes.
With the same voice echoing in the hall seconds ago:
"Szayelaporro… I didn't misjudge you! Your deduction flawless in logic and possibility…"
"Unfortunately…"
"As you see, even with video guidance, the Court Guard Squads couldn't keep me in Soul Society!"
Deep, confident, enchanting voice.
As if crossing from future to now, clearly in every Arrancar's ear.
Aizen stood with hands behind.
Majestic frame gracefully entered the hall through the gate gap!
Behind, Gin squinting smile, Tōsen solemn.
This scene, like a magic trick!
Clearly in the video, the trio just entered the Negación!
Yet instantly, like jumping out, appeared live!
Stunned at the three figures!
Las Noches vast hall fell deathly silent!
Every Arrancar's body jolted like lightning, faces uniformly ghostly, unanimously exclaiming:
"Holy shit!!!"
"A… Aizen?! Ghost!!!"
If outsiders present.
Jaws would drop at the comedy.
Emotionless, merciless Arrancar, like three-year-olds, nearly pissing from three living people!
Even the strongest four Vasto Lorde.
Likewise stunned speechless.
Coyote Starrk silent,
Baraggan Louisenbairn horrified,
Tier Harribel complex,
Only Ulquiorra Cifer, emotionless emerald eyes rarely rippling!
As for other Espada, especially the loudest earlier—Zommari, Grimmjow, Nnoitra—instantly mute!
Each trembling in overwhelming fear!
"Eh eh eh…"
Seeing the Arrancar's reactions and expressions.
Gin's lips curved playfully, teasing coldly: "Captain Aizen, feels like the Arrancar… aren't welcoming us back!"
"Captain Ichimaru, not feels—fact…"
"They never wanted us returning to Hueco Mundo!"
Palm on Zanpakutō hilt.
Tōsen grim, drawing chilling blade, pointing at the Arrancar legion from the entrance!
Stern warning:
"Any rebellion—kill without mercy!!!"
In that instant,
Tōsen no longer 9th Division captain.
No longer reviled Court Guard Squads traitor.
But…
Transformed into Hueco Mundo's overseer!
Authority above the Espada!
And Aizen…
Fully shed his mask.
Abandoned Shinigami identity, past everything.
Became the true… Lord of Hueco Mundo!
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