Tracing the source begins with One Piece

"Everyone, welcome to Soul Society. Well, the hospitality is not good, so please bear with me."

As soon as Ichimaru Gin finished speaking, the gloomy man and the silly giant beside him had already drawn their swords and faced each other. The Shinigami surrounded by swords were even more ready to move, intending to take this "good luck gift package".

After all, in the eyes of the Shinigami, none of the other Seirei sects had encountered them. Only their Bai Dao sect had received a gift from the sky, and even had captain-level people present. This was a well-earned achievement.

The gloomy yellow-haired man next to Ichimaru Gin, the deputy captain of the third division, Kira Izuru, drew his sword towards Moriah and said in a solemn voice.

"Travelers, you have been surrounded and are ready to be captured."

Even after saying this, Kira Izuru was not at all relaxed and careless towards the tall man in front of him, wearing a wide white robe and carrying a sword at his waist.

After all, the information provided by Kuchiki Byakuya and Abarai Renji, who had woken up, contained portraits and details of their defeat that caused the two to be seriously injured and fainted.

To be able to defeat two captains in an instant, even the captain who was sealed by the spirit seal and had no swastika, is an incredible achievement.

[Did Captain Kuchiki and Renji Abarai lose at his hands?No matter how you look at it with your spiritual vision, they are all just human beings]

Black Cat Yoichi looked around above Moria's head, trying to find an opportunity to make a strategic retreat first.

In his opinion, it would be unwise to compete with two captains and thousands of Shinigami.

Kurosaki Ichigo was in high spirits everywhere. Speaking of which, the serious battle with the God of Death was the night when he was killed by the cold-faced man.

Now, facing thousands of reapers and a captain with the same status as the cold-faced man who gave him unforgettable memories.

Eager to verify and prove the results of his training, he eagerly said to Ichimaru Gin, who was wearing a white haori.

"Hey, Fox Face, you should be the captain."

Ichimaru Gin raised his eyebrows and looked at Kurosaki Ichigo with interest. Then he seemed to think of something and touched his chin mysteriously.

"Orange-haired traveling boy, I know you."

"Oh, that's really an honor." Kurosaki Ichigo.

Ichimaru Gin waved his hand, "There is no way. The culprit who stole Rukia Kuchiki's death power and was killed by Captain Kuchiki was the only result of Captain Kuchiki's pursuit. I can't help it even if I don't know."

The corner of Kurosaki Ichigo's mouth couldn't help but twitch, he waved the big kitchen knife in his hand, and suddenly rushed towards the fox-face that was getting more and more angry.

Ishida Uryū and Yoruichi hurriedly spoke out, intending to stop Kurosaki Ichigo's reckless actions.

However, since regaining the power of the Shinigami, Ichigo's confidence has exploded.

In his opinion, even if he faced that cold-faced man again, he would still have the confidence to compete.

only,……

The brave Kurosaki Ichigo's speed at running out was far slower than the speed at which he was knocked back.

Along with a huge collision sound, smoke and dust filled the sky.

At this time, a long voice echoed in the air.

[Shoot him!Godly gun! ! ! ! 】

A flash of cold light suddenly passed by and disappeared again.

When Sadatora Taitora and others suddenly came over, the Kurosaki Ichigo they saw rushing out had disappeared.

"Kurosaki!" Uryu Ishida.

"Ichigo!", Sadatora Taihu.

"Kurosaki-kun", Orihime Inoue.

"Are you okay?? Kid", Yoruichi.

"Don't move rashly, fellow travelers," Kira Izuru, the gods of death.

cough cough~~~

"No...it's okay...ahem~~~"

The house was collapsed by the impact and the smoke and dust stirred up made it impossible to determine the extent of his injuries.

Kurosaki Ichigo's reckless action means that the battle signal has begun.

Ichimaru Gin, who had always had a smile on his face, suddenly had a cold look on his face after he instantly knocked away Ichigo Kurosaki. He waved the short sword at Rika and issued an order.

"Come on, everyone, they have been surrounded by us, subdue them and capture them."

Thousands of Shinigami who densely surrounded everyone, upon hearing the captain's order, suddenly waved their blades and swarmed forward.

Circle after circle, the gods of death swarmed up fiercely.

In all directions, there are knives and swords.

Moria patted the black cat with explosive hair to prevent it from transforming.

He suddenly took a step forward, a crescent-like smile appearing comfortably.

The footsteps that should have been inaudible were clearly heard by all the people present amid the hustle and bustle.

The clouds in the sky stopped.

The noisy wind has calmed down.

The dust and smoke that was stirred up solidified.

Everything is like a frozen scene.

The jumping Death, the charging Death, the knife-wielding Death, the glaring Death...

At this moment when the wind and clouds are all over the place.

The unparalleled and extremely domineering mental fluctuations, with Moria as the center, swept over everything, crushing towards the catharsis without blind spots all around.

From the Baidao Gate, to the team buildings of the [-]th Division, to the central underground conference room, until it swept through the entire Jinglingting Pavilion surrounded by the Killing Qi Stone.

A spiritual storm as dark as ink stirs up the celestial phenomena of the Soul Society, with wind and rain like darkness, thunder and sparks.

The entire Jingling Court is like an isolated island in a stormy sea, with nowhere to hide.

A pair of purple reincarnation eyes inlaid with scarlet nine magatama occupies the sky above the entire Jingling Court, looking down indifferently at the "gods" in the name of "death" below.

All this happens in just a moment.

Before many Shinigami could react, their bodies and minds were defeated in an instant, leaving them unconscious and falling into unconsciousness.

Then there were the sounds of countless people falling to the ground unable to struggle.

Just like dumplings, they fall into one piece.

Maybe it sounds particularly pleasant to someone's ears.

After enduring the first wave of "baptism" that was like a tsunami and landslide, the few Death Gods who were still conscious heard howling like a devil from hell.

Looking at what he saw, countless colleagues and partners were defeated in an instant, with no resistance and no consciousness.

Under the three seats, without exception, the entire army was wiped out.

Even among the three seats, only a few were still awake.

Even the vice-captain has not always faced the domineering baptism that withstood the spiritual storm.

And the bodies of these Death Gods who stood with their tenacious will were still trembling and cold, and their instinct of life was telling them that they were still awake.

【This is not an illusion】

【Not a nightmare either】

【This is... a big disaster! ! ! 】

Only the captains can still stand proudly without fear.

Either glaring coldly, or being unruly, or solemnly, looking directly at the pair of evil nine magatama reincarnation sharingan eyes in the sky that seem to be above the high nine-sky clouds, but are actually emerging in the sea of ​​​​spiritual hearts.

The heart is endless.

Maybe it's just a moment, maybe it's been a long time.

At some point, the sky seemed to be pulled by something, causing the wind and clouds to freeze.

The storm broke out again.

There is no overwhelming dark storm.

The wind was bright and the sun was shining brightly, and the God of Death was still awake. Later, he realized that he was covered in cold sweat. When the wind blew him, he couldn't help tightening his tight-fitting Death Clothes, and his eyes were filled with hesitation and trembling.

[What seems to have happened just now]

[No, maybe nothing happened]

……