A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

"Hahaha……"

Aizen kept panting heavily, looking down at Tang Guanyin Temple who was lying on the ground with bruises all over his body.

Finally, he still won.

With Tang Guanyinsi's physical strength exhausted as the end point, he finally won the battle.

But... he is not happy at all now.

Because the strength he had worked so hard to obtain was not worth mentioning in front of that man!
An ordinary person!

The Tang Guanyin Temple in front of me is just an ordinary person!Even with spiritual power, it is completely impossible to pose a threat to him under normal circumstances.

But it was such an ordinary person, with just one thought from that man, he had the ability to crush him!

How could this make him willing?

"not enough……"

Suddenly Aizen realized that the power he had was not enough.He needs... more power!

hum-

Zanpakudao was slowly raised, and Aizen looked down at Tang Guanyin Temple with an extremely gloomy expression.

He understands that this is venting anger.

But so what?
"I'm back... Captain Aizan."

Just when Aizen was about to swing his sword to make an understanding, Ichimaru Gin, who had left the battlefield with Matsumoto Rangiku, returned here.

"Ah... Captain Aizen is really as strong as ever, he defeated such a 'powerful' guy so 'easily'." Gin Ichimaru sighed with narrowed eyes and smiled.

"..."

Aizen was silent for a moment, then slowly put down the Zanpakuto in his hand, "Are you back? How is she?"

"I killed her." Ichimaru Gin said lightly with a smile.

"Hmm... her spiritual pressure has indeed disappeared." Ai Ran's originally gloomy face gradually revealed a smile.

He turned his head and looked at Ichimaru Silver: "It really surprised me, I thought...you should still have some special feelings for her."

"Emotions?"

Ichimaru Gin couldn't help but twitched his body as if laughing, "I don't have that kind of thing for a long time, didn't I say that when I first met Captain Aizen?
I am a snake.

Cold-skinned, emotionless, tongue-in-cheek, crawling around...everything interesting, devouring him whole.

I am such a person. "

"Is it?"

Aizen smiled undeniably.

"Then Captain Aizen... what should we do next?" Ichimaru Gin asked.

"I'm tired of being here."

Aizen contemptuously looked down at Tang Guanyin Temple, which fell to the ground, "It's time to end."

Saying that, he raised the Zanpakuto in his hand again.

He understands that this is venting anger.

And people who are controlled by anger are stupid.

He had to thank Gin Ichimaru for coming, which just happened to calm him down.

"Let's go, then?" Ichimaru Gin suggested, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Using everyone in this Karakura town as sacrifices, carry out the creation of Wang Jian."

"So this person...how should we deal with it? Do you have any opinions?" Aizen asked with a smile.

"If you don't mind... just let me do it for you?"

Ichimaru Gin smiled and took a step forward, reached out and lightly pressed the Zanpakuto in Aizen's hand.

"silver……"

The smile on Aizen's face gradually disappeared, and he looked calmly at Gin Ichimaru with his back turned to him.

"puff--"

Suddenly, the knife light appeared.

Ichimaru silver's fluttering feathers stretched out the long knife in an instant, and when Aizen realized it, the knife had already pierced his heart.

"The only way to avoid the 'Mirror Flower and Water Moon' is to touch the blade before the full hypnosis is activated."

Ichimaru Gin turned around, narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile.

"I don't know how many years it took to get this information. The fools of the Goutei [-]th Squad don't even know this, but they still think they can kill you. It's so true..."

puff--

The blade staying in Aizen's body instantly returned to its original shape, and blood gushed out from the pierced wound.

"Ah... I already knew these things."

A faint smile appeared on Aizen's face as he clutched his wound.

Between the words, the blood had stopped gushing, and the wound seemed to be recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seems that even if the heart is pierced, it is still not a fatal injury to him now.

"I know your purpose of following me very well, but I still keep you by my side... because I'm curious how you will kill me... But it seems a pity now, Silver... Do you think that with your level, you can Can you kill me?"

"I didn't think so."

Ichimaru Gin chuckled and raised the Zanpakuto in his hand.

"See? There is...a gap here."

He smiled and showed the blade to Aizen.

I saw that there was a small hole in the shape of a cone in the middle of the blade of his Zanpakuto.

"I left this part of the blade in your body."

"what?"

Hearing this, Aizen's originally smiling face changed slightly.

Looking at his ugly expression, Ichimaru Gin smiled and continued: "I told you... I have the ability to understand, right?

Sorry, I lied at the time~
It can't actually extend as far as I said, and the speed of stretching is not that fast, but... it will turn into dust the moment it stretches, and then the inside of the knife... will release cells that can dissolve cells highly toxic. "

"!!"

Aizen's face became more serious when he heard this.

Seeing Aizen's expression, Ichimaru Gin continued to explain with a smile: "It seems that you understand? After piercing your heart just now, when closing the knife... I specially left the piece that turned into dust into your heart."

"Yin..." Lan Ran's face became more ferocious, "You bastard..."

"If you have something to say, I advise you to hurry up, Captain Aizen." The smile on Ichimaru Gin's face became brighter, "But... no matter what you say, you will still die when you are damned."

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his hand towards Lan Ran's chest, and murmured, "Shoot him—God Killing Gun!"

"!!!"

As if responding to his call, the part of the blade remaining in Aizen's body began to change.

The wound that had healed began to crack from the inside out.

"hateful……"

Aizen gritted her teeth and looked at the changes in her chest angrily, glaring at Gin Ichimaru in front of her.

"Die with a hole in your chest, that's what you want, right? Captain Aizen."

Ichimaru silver asked contemptuously.

puff--

In the words, Aizen's entire chest seemed to disappear in an instant and turned into a void, leaving only the thing that frightened Shimaru Gin - the collapsed jade.

Ichimaru Gin calmly held his outstretched hand towards Bengyu.

Seeing this, Lanran wanted to stop her, but was easily kicked to the ground by him.

tread--

After taking a few steps back to ensure the distance, Ichimaru Gin fell into silence.

It's over...

He sighed in his heart.

As long as you get this, it's all over...

But at this moment, a more terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly rose into the sky.

"Silver... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

An angry roar erupted from Aizen who fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Ichimaru Gin raised his head in surprise, and saw that even more desperate figure.

All the spiritual power gushing out in mid-air dissipated, and the newly born Aizen looked down on all living beings like a god.

At this moment, he seems to have really given up his human appearance, with wings on his back, and the hollow part of his chest where there is no collapsed jade has not healed, but is shining with a strange light.

Suddenly, he raised his head, with a hopeless smile on his face: "It seems that I won, Yin... the Bengyu you took away, whether it is in my body or not, its power belongs to me. "

"!"

While speaking, the collapsed jade in Ichimaru Gin's hand seemed to resonate with the hollow in Aizen's chest, and at the same time emitted a strange light.

The next moment, Aizen's figure flashed like a teleport.

Under Ichimaru Gin's dull eyes, Aizen slowly waved his arms with a contemptuous smile on his face.

That movement obviously seemed extremely slow, but Gin Ichimaru couldn't dodge it at all.

puff--

Blood burst on Ichimaru Gin's chest, and a hideous wound obliquely tore his entire chest.

Watching him fall, Lan Ran stretched out his hand to catch the collapsed jade floating in the air without hesitation.

Afterwards, the hollowness in his chest and the resonance of Beng Yu became more obvious, and the rays of light intertwined together, and the next moment it seemed that Beng Yu had returned to its proper position again.

Feeling the terrifying power surging in his body, Aizen couldn't help feeling emotional.

That's right, he found the answer to 'Bengyu' earlier than Urahara Kisuke, but he failed at first.

In order to complete Bengyu, he had forcibly seized the souls of hundreds of gods of death, and hundreds of residents of Liuhun Street who had the aptitude of death gods, and poured them into Bengyu.But until the end, Bengyu still couldn't satisfy him.

However, just looking at the experimental results, Kisuke Urahara's collapse jade is actually not perfect.

In this case, he took Urahara Kisuke's Bengyu and fused the opponent's Bengyu with his own. In this way, the real 'Bengyu' was completed as he expected.

While lamenting the ups and downs of the process in his heart, Aizen approached the fallen Ichimaru Gin: "Evolution is often accompanied by fear...especially the fear that if you continue to develop, you will be turned into flying ash.

I really want to thank you...Silver.

With your help, I have had to try to overcome this fear.

Finally, I did it!

Because of you——I have finally truly become an existence beyond Death and Void! "

boom--

The next moment, with a smile on his face, Aizen raised his feet and stopped in mid-air.

And the Ichimaru Gin under his feet had disappeared without a trace, and his upside-down figure instantly smashed into a distant building, destroying everything in that area, and immediately filled with smoke and dust.

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"Silver! Where are you going? Silver!"

In a trance, Ichimaru Gin seemed to hear a familiar voice.

The voice was a little immature, but full of concern.

Turning around, he saw clearly the appearance of the figure calling his name.

It was the young Matsumoto Rangiku.

"Isn't that the clothes of Death? Where did you get it?"

On the snowy streets of Ruhun Street, the young Matsumoto Rangiku chased his figure with bare feet and asked doubtfully.

"Reaper's clothes?"

Ichimaru Gin was taken aback for a moment, and looked down at the clothes on her body.

I see... am I going to die?

He quickly understood the current situation, because he heard that... when a person is dying, he will see the revolving lantern, the most important person and important thing to him.

And this situation is the moment when he faces the choice to decide his "fate".

"If you were given another chance to choose—would you still want to be the god of death?"

A voice from nowhere asked faintly.

"Ha ha……"

Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes slightly, held the black haori in his hand, and smiled, "Of course, I have already decided."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him who was holding her hands tightly and looking at him nervously.

"I--I'm going to be the god of death.

Become the Grim Reaper, and change.

Let Luanju... no longer cry. "

"Great answer."

The voice came again, smiling.

"silver!"

An anxious voice woke Ichimaru Gin from his trance.

He found himself as if alive.

And Matsumoto Rangiku, who should have been seriously injured by himself and fell to the ground, and could not stand up and act in a short time, appeared in front of his eyes.

She is as concerned now as she was then.

"It seems to have failed in the end... Sorry... Luanju."

"No need to apologize."

Suddenly, Aizen's figure flickered again.

Looking down at them, a faint smile appeared on his face: "You haven't failed, thanks to you, I can get this wonderful power. Do you have any last wish? When the world is being reshaped, even if you Your soul no longer exists, and I will do it for you, too."

"I don't think...it's unnecessary." The injured Ichimaru Gin had a slight smile on his face when he heard this.

"Really?" Aizen was a little puzzled, "Do you have any hole cards?"

"I really didn't...but..."

boom--

Behind Aizen, a pitch-black figure fell to the ground.

"!!"

Aizen turned around in surprise and looked at this figure.

It's Kurosaki Ichigo.

No, it's not just Kurosaki Ichigo, at the moment, Kurosaki Ichigo is also carrying Kurosaki Isshin who looks exhausted on his shoulders.

Kurosaki Ichigo didn't seem to care about the scene in front of him, and calmly put his dad on his shoulders on the ground: "Thank you... Dad."

He lowered his head towards Kurosaki Isshin who was already fainted in order to delay time for him.

At this moment, his voice was unusually calm, as if he had completely changed himself.

Not only his tone of voice, but even his appearance at this moment seems to be different from what Aizen saw before.

To put it bluntly...it seems to have grown a bit.

During the time of Boundary Cultivation, his body as a teenager is still developing, his height has become a little taller, and his hair has grown.

He raised his head to look at Aizen silently, and he seemed to see nothing but peace in his eyes.

"Are you... really Kurosaki Ichigo?"

Aizen's originally indifferent expression became dignified, and his brows frowned slightly.

At this moment, he... can't feel the spiritual pressure on Kurosaki Ichigo's body at all. If the other party is still the god of death, then this is almost impossible to happen.