A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 779.'Justice'

"I hope that my subordinates can become strong, but unfortunately, they have let me down." Aizen said lightly.

"So... you abandoned them just like you did just now?"

"Abandon? Do you think so?" Aizen smiled lightly.

He has never abandoned his subordinates, according to the plan, except for the chosen ones, all lives will return to the 'Sky Curtain'.

But these people can't understand, right?
"Although I used to say 'follow me,' I didn't say 'trust me, follow me.' And I always reminded them not to trust anyone, including me."

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"I just feel sad. Why do all creatures believe in people who are better than themselves? If you don't follow blindly, you can't live? Therefore, in order to escape this heavy pressure, the trusted person has no choice but to find someone who is stronger. ...and those who are superior will seek out stronger and more trustworthy ones, and thus, the so-called 'king' is born. Only then...the so-called 'god' appears."

Aizen seemed to be intoxicated in his own world, and explained nonchalantly, "They chose the path of the weak, but I just chose the path of becoming the strong. The strong dominate the weak, and I dominate them. What's wrong? Is it?"

"So... can you discard and kill them at will?"

Mako Hirako's eyes were full of anger, "Enough, Aizen Soyousuke, I will make you pay for your arrogance!"

"'God' has never been arrogant, it's because the pattern is different, and you just can't understand it."

Aizen wasn't angry, but smiled lightly.

At the same time, the terrifying spiritual pressure on his body began to spread in the direction of Hirako Mako, making Hirako Mako's face extremely ugly.

Although he had to bite the bullet and came in front of Aizen, Mako Hirako actually had no countermeasures at the moment.

Although he thinks that everything Aizen said is arrogant in his opinion, but one thing is absolute——

The strong with absolute power can indeed dominate the fate of the weak.

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"It seems that Master Aizen seems to be quite leisurely..."

On the other side, Dongxian couldn't help but sigh when he saw that Aizen still had the leisure to chat with these people.

"In that case, let me play with you too."

"Tongxian... you bastard..."

On the opposite side, Komamura Sajin and Hisagi Shuhei who were staring at him frowned slightly.

"Is a battle inevitable after all? Come on!" Komamura Zuojin gritted his teeth and roared, "Use your swastika, your full strength! I will do my best to wake you up!"

"Swastika? Full strength?"

Hearing this, Dongxian laughed lightly as if he had heard something funny, "Stop joking. Now I have already possessed the power beyond Swastika, and I will use it—to carry out justice!"

As he spoke, he slowly raised his palm to his cheek.

"!!"

Seeing Tōsen want this move, Komamura Zuojin's expression became angry, "Tōsen... don't you..."

call--

The berserk Reiatsu spread around Tōsenkō as the center, making Komamura Zuojin and Hisagi Shuhei unstoppably back a few steps.

After the strong wind dissipated, the expression on Komamura Zuojin's face became extremely ferocious.

Because just as he thought, Dongxian was going to turn into the last thing he wanted to see.

"This is... Xu's power!? You have fallen so far! Dongxian!"

"Is this... a virtualization?"

Hisagi Shuhei also looked at Tosen Kaname in surprise.

That's right, Tōsen Kagome in front of them at this moment, like Kurosaki Ichigo and the members of the Masked Legion, has entered a virtual state.

"Yes."

A faint answer came from Tosen Kaname's mouth.

The next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

puff--

"!!"

In Hisagi Shuhei's surprised eyes, the light of the sword flashed.

Blood spurted from him.

"So fast……"

Without seeing the movement clearly at all, the knife had already come to him.

"Hisagi!"

Seeing this scene, Komamura Zuojin roared angrily.

His huge figure suddenly rushed forward, appearing behind Tōsen Kayo.

"God damn it!"

Accompanied by a roar, a huge blade protruded from the void, and slashed down along with the Zanpakuto in Komamura Zuojin's hand.

clang--

The crisp sound of knives resounded through the sky.

"!!What!?"

Under Komamura Zuojin's surprised eyes, the Zanpakutō in Tosen Kaname's hand unexpectedly blocked his nearly full-strength slashing attack with a posture that had not yet been completed.

"What is this force?"

"boom--"

Tosen responded with a merciless kick.

boom--

Komamura Zuojin's figure flew upside down and landed on the building below.

"East Immortal!"

The next moment, angry roars resounded from the ruins again.

Such a simple kick did not seem to be enough to injure Komamura Zuojin, his beast-like body lifted the slate and stood up again, growling at Tōsen Kao as if to question.

"It's weird..."

Facing the oncoming voices, Tōsenyo seemed to be a little puzzled, "Kurosaki Ichigo, whom you regard as your companion...should have the same ability to blur, right? I got this power, so you have to be so contemptuous Is it?"

"Kurosaki Ichigo...he didn't want to be fake..." Komamura Zuojin retorted, "You are different! As a Shinigami, you obviously have enough power, but you have gone astray ! Your behavior... is called depravity! Dongxian!"

"Wrong way?" Tōsen Kaname's voice was slightly puzzled, "With the same power, why is there a distinction between high and low, or justice and evil? Komamura, you let me down... It seems that you have never understood clearly The justice I insist on. In your eyes, is death the justice? Is the imaginary the evil? The arrogant person... who is it?"

"You are wrong! What I mean by depravity! It means that you deceive your companions, friends, and even subordinates, just to gain power... This is called depravity!" Zuojin Komamura roared angrily.

"What you said...is just to divert the contradiction." Dongsen said in an extremely calm tone, completely unmoved, "Komamura...it seems that you will not be able to understand my—"

bang-

Before Dongxian could finish speaking, the dark chains strangled his neck mercilessly and dragged him to the ground.

"..."

Dongxian, who fell into the ground, raised his head calmly to look at the person who dragged him down, "It seems that the chop just now wasn't deep enough?"

"No..." Hisagi Shuhei panted and replied, "It's because I subconsciously took half a step back to avoid it. When I draw my sword, I always adopt a posture that can dodge with half a step... ...Captain Tōsen, this is the skill you taught me."

When he was still the chief officer, he went to the present world to participate in the mission of crusade against Xu, but at that time he was defeated because of his strength. Although he managed to survive with the help of other teammates, he injured his right eye.

From then on, as long as he drew his sword or faced the enemy, he would retreat half a step psychologically.

And at that time, Dongsen, as the captain, wanted to teach him like this——

'For a fighter, the most important thing is not strength, but the fear of fighting.It is because of the fear of fighting that you need to draw your sword to protect those who also fear fighting. '

'If you are not afraid of your own knife, you are not qualified to hold a knife. '

"Hisagi, if you are afraid of fighting from the bottom of your heart...then, you have obtained the most indispensable thing as a warrior. '

"Because I am afraid of fighting, I understand that those weak people are more afraid of violence, so I can muster up the courage to fight and protect them!
Because he is afraid of fighting, he is in awe of death, eager to survive the battle and return to his companions! "

Hisagi Shuhei roared, "Aren't these principles... you taught me? Captain Tōsen! I don't understand... you who would say such things... why would you abandon everything for the sake of power? Now What are you... afraid of—”

puff--

The long knife mercilessly pierced Hisagi Shuhei's abdomen.

Dongxian looked at him silently, without any fluctuations.

He stood up slowly, and kicked Shuhei Hisagi in front of him from the tall building protruding at this moment.

"Knowing the truth but not having the power...it won't work."

A ruthless voice came from under the mask, he glanced at the falling Hisagi Shuhei, calmly turned and continued to face the attacking Komamura Zuojin.

"Swastika——Black Rope Heavenly Punishment King Ming!"

Facing the terrifying Reiatsu attacking, Dongxian whispered faintly: "A loyal dog... I am really afraid, since 100 years ago... I have been afraid of being with you pedantic gods of death... Assimilate and die."

"East Immortal!!"

boom--

Angry roars and violent roars came from afar.

King Ming, towering like a mountain, appeared, and Komamura's left team held a sword in both hands, slowly posing.

"madness……"

Dongxian Yao still looked very calm, "You have already seen my strength, but you still think you can defeat me with that weak '卍解'?"

puff--

The next moment, his figure appeared in mid-air behind the 'King Ming' who hadn't had time to move yet.

Blood spurted from the arm of the huge figure.

"hateful!"

The same wound appeared on the left arm of Komamura, he roared angrily, and at the same time waved his arm backhand, "Ming Wang!"

hum-

King Ming's gigantic figure followed his movements and waved his arms towards the position behind Dongxian Yao, and the huge force set off a howling gust of wind.

boom--

The terrifying force smashed Dongxian Kao into the air mercilessly and fell to the ground.

"Humph……"

Dong Xian wanted to get up as if nothing had happened, at this moment he could clearly see that the arm he used to resist the heavy blow of King Ming had been twisted and deformed.

But from his tone, it can be seen that he seems unwavering.

"If that big guy is injured, your own body will also be injured. This kind of swastika is really inconvenient, Komamura."

As he spoke, he slowly raised his twisted arm.

Under Komamura Zuojin's astonished eyes, this arm quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ultra-speed regeneration..."

Komamura Zuozhen murmured, "It seems that you have really abandoned your identity as a god of death and completely degenerated, Tōsen!"

"Is it fallen again?"

Dongxian wants to calmly raise his hands and move around, with no waves in his tone, "You said just now that I deceived my friends and my subordinates...to gain power is called degeneration? Then I ask you now...the person who joined the organization for revenge , forgetting the purpose because of a peaceful life, and catering to the organization...is this considered depraved?"

"!!"

As if realizing something, Komamura Zuozhen was slightly taken aback, "It turns out...you have never forgotten hatred..."

"Yeah, for me personally, doing that would be a deeper depravity." Dongxian Yao's originally calm tone became more and more high-spirited.

"I thought...it was for justice..." Komamura Zuojin seemed a little unbelievable, "I believe what you said, to accomplish the 'justice' that is too late for the dead friends..."

"Yes, I'm for 'justice.'"

click -

There was a crackling sound.

On Dongxian Yao's face, there was a ferocious arc cracked on the mirror-like pure white mask.

"So what do you think 'justice' is!?"

He questioned Komamura Zuojin on the opposite side: "Forgive the person who killed his best friend? That is indeed a kind of good deed! But it is only from your point of view! Have you ever imagined it? This pair of people who are grieving in their hearts—— How cruel!? Is this - what you think is 'justice'!?"

"This..." Komamura Zuozhen was at a loss for words for a while.

"Isn't it?" Dongxian answered in his place, "It's a crime to be unable to avenge the dead and live peacefully by yourself!"

The next moment, his figure disappeared in place again.

"!!"

Seeing this, Komamura Zuojin hurriedly endured the severe pain in his arm and raised his knife to prepare for the swift cut.

boom--

-

The mirror-like long knife slowly slipped out of the scabbard, reflecting the dust raised by the violent collision in the distance.

"Have you finally drawn your sword? It's really leisurely... Aizen."

Mako Hirako looked gloomy at Aizen's unhurried drawing of the sword.

"Why... are you afraid?"

"Heh... Who is the person who is really afraid? If I guess correctly, you should have no countermeasures now, right? Can you cover up your inner fear by bluffing?" Lan Ran tilted her head in some doubts, faintly smiling.

"Is there no countermeasure?"

Hirako Mako smiled lightly.

"Not really... I just don't know if this trick will work for you."

"What?" Aizen seemed to be interested, and asked with a light smile.

"It's like 100 years ago, you said... I'm always worried about you, and I don't want to exchange any information with you, and I don't want to get close to you." Hirako Mako explained lightly, "So, you should... …You don’t know the ability of my Zanpakutō, do you?”

"This..." Lan Ran felt a little emotional when he heard the words, "It's true, what a pity."

"Yeah, what a pity." Hirako Mako also pulled out the Zanpakuto from her waist, "Now——I'll tell you, Aizen. If you think that only your "King Hua Sui Yue" can control other people's nerves [-]%, That would be a big mistake!"

"Fall down - caress."

(End of this chapter)