Shinigami: Challenge Sui-Feng, Start with Ultra Instinct

Between heaven and earth, there was silence.

Only the rustling of the shadows of the trees in the breeze can be heard.

Pieces of yellow leaves are falling.

Sui-Feng looked at the fallen leaves passing by in front of his eyes, his eyes┫ were dazed.

She expected that after the fallen leaves passed by, that boy's face would appear in front of her eyes.

She has been waiting.

before, now, come

Leaves drift by.

The boy didn't show up.

An unconcealable sadness surged out from the girl's heart.

Didn't he always appear in the most dangerous moments in the past?

With that warm smile...

Appear in front of everyone and save the world

But now?

The captain is defeated...

Gotei 13 lost...

All fell down...

No one can stop the enemy's pace......

You, are you still not here?

No one answered.

Between heaven and earth, there was a deathly silence.

In an enchantment exuding a faint golden light.

Hiyori exhausted all his strength, forced his eyelids that were about to close, and looked at the fat man in front of him.

In the eyes, there is begging.

"Don't say...

The figure of the girl, so weak that she could hardly hear her.

You Zhao bowed his head deeply and didn't answer.

"It doesn't work if you go..."

"Save your life, there will be a chance in the future..."

Hirako Shinji's voice was similarly weak.

It's just that the expression is still so cheap.

They are all trying to persuade You Zhao to stay for the last time.

Because they know that once this fat man goes, he can't come back.

"Feel sorry.……"

You Zhao stood up tremblingly from the ground, and the movement seemed a bit difficult.

"I want to try it."

A gentle voice sounded slowly.

Hiyori and Hirako Shinji fell silent.

They always thought You Zhao was a well-educated fat man.

I didn't expect it to be a gambling dog.

However, he bet his life.

"Fatty is ugly..."

Hirako Shinji said cheaply, trying to make a last resort.

"Thank you for taking care of me all the time."

You Zhao bowed deeply towards the two of them.

"There will be no period later."

After the words fell, You Zhao immediately turned around, walking calmly and firmly, and walked towards that person.

Hiyori and Hirako Shinji were silent, and with the most tender eyes, they bid farewell to the dead hairpin.

Heaven and earth.

A figure stood quietly, proudly standing in the world.

Aizen Sōsuke.

He quietly watched the defeated Shinigami, enjoying the joy of being the winner.

He knew someone was coming towards him.

He didn't mind waiting any longer.

He wants people to lose convincingly.

Aizen waited quietly.

"Da da da......"

Maybe it's because of the weight, maybe it's because of the mood......

The footsteps sounded heavy.

People looked at the fat man with a determined expression, with sad eyes.

This is a lonely charge.

"Da da da…..."

Another footstep sounded.

People looked at the man who looked like an iron tower, and the sadness in their eyes increased a bit.

"Da da da....…."

The sound of two footsteps joined together.

Two lonely walkers found their companions.

They were meant to be companions.

The former leader of the Kidō, Ling Tieli.

Former Kidō Deputy Kidō Chief, Hachigen.

People looked at these two figures, one tall, one short, one fat and one strong, and the sadness in their eyes almost overflowed.

Two Outcasts....

Two final gatekeepers.

They will use their lives to guard the gate to the Soul Society.

People couldn't help crying.

Aizen turned around slowly and looked at the two with indifferent eyes.

"Ninety-nine of Bakudō, forbidden.

"Ninety-nine of Bakudō, near group."

The voices of the two rang out in unison.

With a will to die.

boom!!

Countless bandages drilled out from the ground, instantly wrapping Aizen around it.

Numerous belt buckles appeared out of thin air, binding Aizen tightly.

At the same time, the singing of the two sounded at the same time again.

"The muddy coat of arms reveals faintly, the unruly and arrogant talent, the tide · negation · paralysis · momentary, hinders the eternal sleep."

"The crawling iron princess, the clay puppet that keeps mutilating itself, combine, rebound, and extend to the ground, know your own powerlessness!"

"Ninety of Hadō, Black Coffin!"

A solemn and deep complete chant.

The chorus from the chief and deputy Kidō.

boom!!

A huge Black Coffin covers the sky and the sun, enveloping Aizen.

One, and two.

Two Black Coffins are overlapped without distinguishing each other.

Like two gatekeepers, their minds are united.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on that huge Black Coffin.

Everyone's hearts have reached their throats.

Will a miracle happen?

What responded to them was an indifferent voice.

"Ninety of Hadō, Black Coffin.

boom!!

The huge Black Coffin shattered into pieces.

Meanwhile, another Black Coffin, which will have Showa Tetsuri wrapped.

"puff!!"

Two abnormal sounds sounded at the same time.

That was the sound of blood splattering.

Black Coffin slowly dispersed.

Aizen is safe and sound.

There was Showa Tessai hit hard and fell to the ground.

Everyone felt that their hearts had stopped beating.

The abandoned chant of the same Kidō, Aizen is even stronger than the complete chant of the two chief and deputy Kidō chiefs combined!!

So scary.

Those who block are easy.

At this moment, heaven and earth...

Other than Aizen and Ichimaru Gin...

No one can stand anymore.

Shinigami coalition forces, a total defeat.

In the wind, there was a faint weeping sound.

People don't know who that vulnerable person is.

Perhaps, they shouldn't look down on that person.

Because they all want to cry.

But they couldn't cry.

Being beaten and crying by Aizen is worse than being killed by Aizen.

The person who is crying doesn't want to cry either.

But he was really suffering.

Because he just made a decision.

He wants to send himself to die.

All the strength of the Shinigami coalition forces have all fallen.

But not him.

After defeating his opponent, he has been recovering from his injuries.

The jaws of both hands were still aching.

...asking for flowers...

The fear in his heart tortured him so much that he wanted to die.

He has always been the one who is most afraid of death.

But now, he wants to send himself to die.

Because his leaders and companions all fell down.

Among all the Shinigami on the scene, he was the only one who could still stand.

"When the night of the empire comes, when the torches in the hands of the soldiers have been extinguished..."

"The candle in the boy's hand is the last line of defense."

This is a sentence he read from a book.

At this time, he didn't have a candle in his hand.

Only a five-shaped head.

He is the last gatekeeper of Soul Society.

The last line of defense!!

The middle-aged man wiped away his tears and slowly stood up from the ground.

"......"

He walked out of the ruins, through the potholes, and through those companions who fell to the ground...

resolutely...

Go to that invincible man.

A man was born between heaven and earth.

But why not die.

"Omaeda..."

Seeing the man moving forward resolutely, tears completely flooded Sui-Feng's eyes.

"This guy turned out to be a man...

Kyoraku Shunsui felt his nose sore.

He wants to go back and change Omaeda's file.

I just don't know if there is still that opportunity to work

Yamamoto Yuanryasai's vision was a little blurry.

He seems to have seen his former subordinates.

the child's father.

X...

Walk towards the enemy that you will never be able to defeat.

There is no trace of fear in my heart.

There is no trace of deviation in the eyes.

Between the sky and the earth, the sun is quiet.

At this moment, he is the only protagonist.

finally.....…

Omaeda stood in front of Aizen.

"Your courage is beyond my imagination."

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Aizen was also emotional.

Omaeda didn't answer.

He just squeezed the five-shaped head in his hand.

That's his candle.

The Empire's last line of defense.

Omaeda bravely raised the candle in his hand.

He wants to challenge the boundless night with the faintest firelight.

Aizen's eyes gradually returned to indifference.

He raised his hand slowly.

He's going to tell this innocent kid...

The fire of a firefly candle cannot defeat the night.

Hei Ye's fingertips slowly stabbed towards the child's chest.

"Wow..."

A ray of light lit up.

That is the light that passes through the gate.

The light makes the darkness stiff.

The light shines on the child.

Incredibly warm.

All dim eyes...

All dark hearts...

They all lit up because of that ray of light.

"coming?"

The child holding the candle still couldn't believe it.

"coming."

The voice is as warm as a spring breeze.

In the next second, Omaeda turned around neatly, returning the light to welcome the loss.

Among the rays of light, there is also a figure walking.

"Snapped!"

A crisp clap of applause.

"give it to you."

"Well, leave it to me."

The last torch of the empire has officially completed the handover.