Shinigami: A Double God, Younger Brother Aizen

"impossible!"

"You should save this kind of words to deceive the three-year-old kid! Lan Yan."

"Fall down, Nishi."

Hirako Shinji, as if in disbelief, shouted the liberation language again, and Zanpakutō's real name.

no respond.

Everything is as Lan Yan said.

His caress is like returning to the sealed state a hundred years ago.

No matter how you shout your real name, how you shout your liberation language, the Zanpakutō in your hand will not change at all.

"Have you finished shouting?"

Lan Yan watched Hirako Shinji shouting quietly, his eyes calm.

puff

Without waiting for the other party to reply, he moved the hand holding the knife forward, and Zanpakutō Qigen sank into it, and Hirako Shinji, who had already been pierced through his body, felt a heart-piercing pain again.

"Sorry, I forgot."

"Your caress has been sealed, and the upside-down world has disappeared, and it is no longer completely upside-down and left-right."

"If my hand is sent forward, it is a straight thrust, not a retreat."

Lan Yan apologized again, but his tone was insincere.

Hirako Shinji endured the severe pain, opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of blood foam, and flew towards Lan Yan's face, but before he got close, he was completely absorbed by the gravitational force released by the black mist that curled up from 480.

"Be gentle, don't vomit blood everywhere.

"Anyway, you are also a Shinigami who was the captain of the guard."

"Hirako Shinji."

Lan Yan pulled back the hand holding the knife, and Zanpakutō was pulled out from Hirako Shinji's body immediately, bringing out puddles of blood again and splashing on the ground.

boom

Hirako Shinji clutched the wound, his body swayed from side to side, staggered a few steps, then his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground. He could only rely on his back Zanpakutō as a crutch, so he didn't prostrate on the ground.

"I'll only say it once."

"You obediently put away the sword and you'll be fine."

"Stop having any unrealistic fantasies, it's over, just like your captaincy, it's over, Hirako Shinji."

Lan Yan shook Zanpakutō lightly, flying out the blood of the captain of the court guard, and then inserted it back into the scabbard with his backhand.

"What did you say?"

"I'm the captain of the Fifth Division."

"It's a hundred years too early for you to take Laozi's place!"

Hirako Shinji was furious when he heard this.

Even, he once forgot the strength gap between the two sides, and also forgot the terrifying fact that his Zanpakutō (ceec) had just been sealed by the probe.

His body, which was so badly injured that he had to rely on Zanpakutō as a crutch to kneel down, burst out with a powerful force. He got up from the ground, lifted Zanpakutō, his whole body soared, and the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly.

"It seems that you really don't understand human language!"

Seeing this, Lan Yan's eyes gradually turned cold.

"Bankai!"

Just when Hirako Shinji was desperate to use Bankai to fight, Lan Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

He only felt a terrifying gravitational force coming from the palm of his hand, causing him to release his five fingers in an instant, and Zanpakutō flew out of his hand. He wanted to reach out to grab it back, but he couldn't resist this gravitational force at all, so he could only watch Zanpakutō get farther and farther away from him. farther and farther.

Snapped

The moment Zanpakutō fell into Lan Yan's palm, Hirako Shinji's heart sank to the bottom.

The familiar feeling that haunted my body and mind just now reappeared.

Ni Fu, who was connected to him spiritually, lost his voice again, and did not give the slightest response.

That is.

As a captain-level Shinigami, his strongest power, Bankai.......failed!

"Nursing?"

"This kind of thing is just gravel in front of my candle shadow."

"Of course, you too, Hirako Shinji."

Lan Yan played with the back stroke in his hand, then shook his head.

"The Evil Eight Treasure Plug!"

Hirako Shinji shouted a few times, almost roaring, calling out Zanpakutō's Bankai name, but Zanpakutō that fell into Lan Yan's hands was like a stone sinking into the ocean "without giving him the slightest response at all.

"Be quiet."

"Don't do that...don't yell like that, Hirako Shinji."

"You obviously already know that it doesn't make any sense to do so."

Lan Yan raised his hand and gave it away lightly, and Zanpakutō flew out immediately.

Hirako Shinji's pupils dilated and he lowered his head with some difficulty.

A familiar Zanpakutō pierced his chest, and the blade protruded from his back.

This knife.

Like the straw that broke the camel's back.

The Reiatsu that filled him quickly fell silent.

Hearing the sound of "click", Hirako Shinji seemed to have been sucked out of all energy, his body fell backwards, and he sat slumped on the ground.

If it is said that the body was destroyed by these two knives to the point of losing its fighting strength, then the caress did not respond at all, and Zanpakutō was captured, unable to Bankai. This series of successive brutal blows completely disintegrated his will.

He didn't struggle any more, didn't resist any more, just sat there like this, letting the wounds on his chest and abdomen spurt out blood continuously, dyeing the long-sleeved haori that symbolized the guard captain red, and dyed the floor into a pool of blood.

this moment.

Hirako Shinji seems to be completely serious about the status quo, as Lan Yan said, no longer have any unrealistic illusions.

The disparity in strength made him realize that no matter what he did, it was meaningless.

The gap between Shinigami and Shinigami.

The gap between Zanpakutō and Zanpakutō.

The dimension between the two is constantly opened, forming a gap called a natural moat.

"How can this be?"

"Captain Hirako, but the qualifications are second only to Captain Yamamoto, Captain Unohana, Captain Chunshui, Captain Jushiro, Captain Kuchiki, and Captain Shutara, Captain Gotei!"

"How come when you fight Lan Yan, it's like the captain beat the team members? There is no counterattack power at all."

"Even, even Bankai can't be used."

"Lan Yan took Hirako Shinji down with just one shot."

"Is the gap between them really that big?"

Outside the barrier, the 600 Shinigami players who came to watch the battle looked at each other in shock.

Guard captain.

That is already the existence standing at the apex of Seireitei.

Even if Bankai is not used, it is a humanoid self-propelled natural disaster.

Not to mention that Hirako Shinji is not the kind of newly promoted captain, but has served as the captain of the court a hundred years ago, and has mastered the Shinigami of Bankai a hundred years ago.

But the result?

In front of Lan Yan, such a powerful and experienced captain of the Fifth Division is really as insignificant as a grain of sand.

With a flick of his sleeves, the grit was wiped away.

"Is this the end?"

Shiba Yixin, who was in charge of maintaining the ending, was also moved.

Among the many Shinigami, he is considered to be the Shinigami who knows Lan Yan's strength best except for Unohana Yachiryu.

But why did he not expect that the battle would unfold in such a completely crushing way, and then end the battle.

It's not like a captain-level Shinigami battle at all, it's more like a battle between a captain and an ordinary player.