Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1176: Squad Zero vs. Beyond Aizen
Aizen watched as the members of Squad Zero appeared in front of him.

"Aizen Sosuke, you bastard!"

Monk Zhenming Hu was angrier than ever. After all, this was an unprecedented villain who actually took down the Palace of the Spirit King.

Even the ancient great Hollow Jijijiba only broke into the Soul King Palace, and before it caused much trouble, its name was erased by the monk Manako and it was turned into a Zanpakutō.

However, it was not such a simple matter to take down the Palace of the Spirit King. The key point was that even if the monk Zhenming Hu used his Ichimonji, he could not fix the falling Palace of the Spirit King.

All the circumstances showed that Aizen Sosuke was a bigger trouble than one could imagine.

"Team Zero?"

Aizen Sosuke's gaze seemed to penetrate the invisible barrier of space and lock directly on the Soul King's Ouchi, which symbolizes the supreme authority.

There was no contempt for the enemy in his eyes, only a kind of indifference and depth that transcended the mortal world, as if everything in this world, including the members of Squad Zero who were hailed as "royal spies", were just a speck of dust in his grand plan.

"How arrogant! You don't even look at us?"

Kirinji Tenshiro, a middle-aged man with a Yakuza style and a gangster face, was aroused unprecedented anger by Aizen's disregard.

He took a step forward, and the instantaneous movement was like a flash of lightning that cut through the night sky, instantly closing the distance between him and Aizen. However, just as he was about to perform his special move, something strange happened.

Kirinji Tenshiro's body seemed to be swallowed by an invisible force and began to shrink uncontrollably. His muscles, bones and even skin were compressed into a bloody "meat paste" in a very short time.

This scene was incredibly shocking to everyone present. After all, as members of Squad Zero, each of them had been baptized by the power of the Soul King, and their physical and spiritual strength far exceeded that of ordinary Shinigami. How could they be defeated so easily?

"what's the situation?!"

At this moment, Hikifune Kiryu could hardly hide the horror in his eyes.

She quickly looked around, trying to catch any unusual fluctuations in the air, but everything seemed unusually calm. Only the death of Kirinji Tenshiro echoed in everyone's hearts like a warning bell.

"Did something happen that you can't understand? It's nothing, it's just that he can't bear my spiritual pressure."

Aizen's voice remained calm, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

There was no trace of smugness or boasting in his tone, it was more like he was stating a simple fact.

"Are you kidding? How could there be such a terrifying spiritual pressure?"

The other members of Squad Zero looked at each other in disbelief.

If what Aizen said was true, then the gap between them and Aizen was beyond what they could imagine.

This realization made them feel unprecedented frustration and powerlessness.

"I don't mean to lie, it's just that none of you know my true self."

Aizen smiled slightly, and in that smile there was both pity for his opponent's ignorance and absolute confidence in his own strength.

However, Squad Zero is, after all, an elite group that has undergone rigorous screening and training. After a brief moment of surprise, they quickly adjusted their mindset and prepared for the next battle.

Hyoshubu Ichibei stood still, like an unshakable mountain, providing solid support for his teammates.

Nimaiya Oyue and Hikifune Kiryu quickly dispersed and surrounded Aizen from both sides, trying to find a flaw.

Shutara Senjumaru, a woman known for her exquisite craftsmanship and fighting skills, chose to charge head-on.

She moved swiftly, like a spirit cat in the woods, and instantly approached Aizen. However, just before she was about to attack, Hikifune Kiryu had already taken the lead, and with a wave of his hands, a huge cage of bars suddenly appeared in the void, trapping Aizen inside like a prisoner.

"You're distracted."

Just when everyone thought that Aizen was about to be tied up, a cold voice suddenly sounded in front of Aizen.

Shutra Senjumaru had appeared in front of Aizen at some point, with a puppet arm extending from his back, holding a seemingly inconspicuous dagger, stabbing straight into Aizen's heart.

This attack was swift and accurate, and was obviously a carefully calculated kill.

However, Aizen just smiled lightly and stood there without moving.

The moment the dagger touched his body, it was as if it encountered an invisible barrier. It broke on its own with a crisp "ding" sound.

"You don't seem to be very good at frontal combat..."

There was no trace of sarcasm in Aizen's words, more like a calm statement of fact.

His eyes were always fixed on Shutra Senjumaru, as if he could penetrate all appearances and see directly into the deepest secrets of people's hearts.

"It doesn't matter whether I'm good at it or not."

Shutara Senjumaru said.

"Because my attack didn't come from this side at all."

Before he finished speaking, eight agile guards in black uniforms suddenly appeared behind Aizen - they were the divine soldiers of the Soul King Palace, the chosen elite Shinigami, each of them possessed extraordinary strength and loyalty.

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Shutra Senjumaru's lips, and her carefully planned back-up plan was quietly put into action.

However, facing this sudden attack, Aizen still maintained his calm attitude.

He neither turned around to defend nor showed any nervousness. He just stood there quietly, staring ahead with an almost indifferent attitude, as if those threats did not exist at all.

The blades of the divine weapons slashed at Aizen again and again, but all they received was the crisp sound of metal colliding. There seemed to be an invisible barrier around Aizen's body, which dissolved all the attacks one by one.

"I know."

Aizen suddenly spoke, his voice calm and deep.

"Your attack was not from the front or from behind. Just when those people appeared, you secretly did something to me."

He lowered his head and examined the white coat that he had acquired without knowing when, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes.

Shutara Senjumaru's face changed slightly, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Isn't it pretty? I made this dress myself, and you should be grateful for being able to wear it."

There was a hint of provocation in her words, and at the same time, her hand behind her quietly pulled, and the thin string connected to the coat instantly became tight.

As Shutra Senjumaru moved, Aizen's coat suddenly underwent a surprising change.

The originally soft and smooth fabric seemed to be given life. After a violent shake, countless sharp thorns suddenly stretched out from the inside, instantly turning the entire coat into a horrific torture instrument.

(End of this chapter)