Infinite Chimera Creation

Blinking in confusion, Kisuke Urahara raised his hand hesitantly, and only spoke softly after Yuan Yuan nodded.

"Uh, Lord Yuan Yuan, what are authority and life?"

His expression froze for a moment, Yuan Yuan somewhat embarrassed. He had been so careless as to forget the saying that there was no such thing as authority or life in this world. Then, he waved his hand and spoke with a hint of helplessness.

"Forget it, even if I explain all this to you, you still won't understand. Let me put it in a way that you can understand: the death of the Spirit King will indeed have some impact on the world, but all we need is for him to live."

Imprison him, dismember him, and bleed him out of his marrow every day to keep him in a weakened state under strict supervision. He is still alive and has no impact on us.

Moreover, if I were strong enough, like at my current level, I could go even further and seize the Spirit King's authority directly, leaving no survivors.

Yuan Yuan glanced at Urahara Kisuke, whose eyes were wide with disbelief, and Aizen, whose spiritual energy was already fluctuating erratically due to his emotional outburst, and shook his head helplessly.

"So don't think too highly of the Spirit King. Don't be fooled by what the nobles say now, 'Our existence is only to serve the Spirit King.' That's just empty talk to outsiders. If one day the Spirit King were to abolish the nobles, do you think those nobles would treat the Spirit King like an animal, just as I said?"

Seeing that Urahara Kisuke's expression wasn't good, Yuan Yuan pondered for a moment and added another sentence.

"Of course, I'm not saying your girlfriend is lying to you or treating you like an outsider. It's just that at her age, she's not yet exposed to the truth. After all, in most people's eyes, youth is unreliable."

Seeing that Kisuke Urahara's complexion had improved slightly, Yuan Yuan continued speaking.

"Similarly, although the 13th Division is nominally the 'army protecting the Soul King,' don't forget its full name: the 'Gotei 13.' What the 13th Division protects is the Pure Soul Court, not the Soul King, whom they may only see a few times in their lives. It's only because the Soul King supports the Pure Soul Court that the 13th Division protects him as a side effect. If one day the Soul King suddenly decides to destroy the Pure Soul Court and rebuild it, see if the 13th Division won't be the first to grab their swords and chop him down."

"But isn't the Spirit King incredibly powerful, surpassing everyone else? How could the God of Death possibly imprison the Spirit King?"

Aizen tried hard to maintain his smile, but he couldn't manage it and could only contort the muscles in his face into a somewhat terrifying expression.

But Aizen couldn't care less about his expression at this moment; he desperately wanted Yuan Yuan's answer.

Feeling lonely and isolated because he believed no one in the world could compare to him, Aizen set his sights on the Soul King early on. He wanted to erase his loneliness by defeating the supreme and incomparably powerful Soul King and seizing the Soul King's throne.

However, Yuan Yuan's words had directly dragged the unique and lofty Spirit King down to the mortal realm, making him seem even less than an ordinary Shinigami. This gave Aizen a sense of shattered purpose. For a moment, Aizen felt as if nothing mattered anymore.

"Ah, the Spirit King you mentioned that was 'incomparably powerful' was the first Spirit King. Uh, you might not know this, but the current Spirit King is the third one. Hmm, that means there have been three Spirit Kings, one more than the number of Captain-Commanders. In that case, the Spirit King isn't even as good as the Captain-Commander."

Rubbing his temples, Yuan Yuan had a headache. Explaining things to people who knew nothing was the most troublesome thing, but he had to do it anyway, since these two were qualified "seeds".

"Ah, I've gone off-topic. Let's get back to what we were saying. This Spirit King is the third one. Actually, if you think about the daimyo in the present world, it's easy to understand. The first one was outstanding in every way, conquered a city, and obtained the title of daimyo. After that, even if his descendants weren't particularly capable, they could still inherit his position."

"The same goes for the Spirit King. The first generation possessed several kinds of authority, coupled with rich combat experience, making him naturally incomparably powerful. Unfortunately, he was ultimately not an authority. After being entrusted by the world with a mission similar to 'supporting the world,' his originally long lifespan was rapidly reduced, and he could only pass on his authority to the next generation."

"As the son of the supreme Spirit King, the second and third generation Spirit Kings naturally did not need to fight personally, and therefore had no combat experience. They had all the useful power and ability, but no combat experience. They were just infants holding divine weapons. Not to mention me, even the former Captain-Commander Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni could be killed in a few strokes if he activated his Bankai."

Chapter 84 Release

"How could that be?"

Why is this happening?

"The Spirit King is actually this kind of thing."

"What's the big deal?"

Urahara Kisuke was initially frustrated, disappointed, and bewildered by what Yuan Yuan had said. However, Aizen's mutterings and strange expression made him temporarily set aside these feelings and become curious.

If he remembered correctly, Aizen was a commoner student, and although he had many friends due to his personality and smile, he had never befriended any noble children who were close enough to have contact with the Soul King.

After all, the existence of the Soul King is a secret; not even ordinary Shinigami, let alone minor nobles, are qualified to know. Aizen's knowledge of the Soul King's existence already surprised Kisuke Urahara, and his current behavior only fueled Urahara's curiosity even further.

Why did Aizen appear so dejected after learning the truth about the Soul King? Could he be a worshipper of the Soul King? But his usual behavior doesn't seem to suggest that.

Watching their reactions, Yuan Yuan felt a slight sense of helplessness. Urahara Kisuke's usual loyalty to the Spirit King, seemingly that of a supporter, was merely based on the belief that "the world will be destroyed if the Spirit King dies." Once the truth was revealed, this man, who harbored hidden arrogance, could transform into a madman who disregarded the Spirit King in the shortest amount of time.

Aizen, who usually appears indifferent to the Soul King, actually considers him his life's goal. Upon suddenly learning the truth about the Soul King, he probably feels his life has lost its meaning and becomes utterly dejected.

Even someone as outstanding as Aizen, even if he were to fall into a slump for a while, could quickly recover, find new goals in life, and even become stronger like a phoenix rising from the ashes because of this period of despair.

"But I don't have time to wait for your rebirth now," Yuan Yuan sighed inwardly, and gently tapped the table with his fingertips. The crisp sound, combined with the special fluctuations of spiritual energy, forcibly attracted the attention of the two of them.

"Just because you found out the details about someone who has nothing to do with you, you've become like this. To be honest, I'm a little disappointed."

Your talents far surpass those of Tongji University, and that's why I recruited you both. But judging from your performance, you don't seem to be treating the Spirit King as a god, intending to become his loyal followers, or perhaps you're planning to become god-slaying warriors.

Please, can't you be a little more magnanimous? Can't you set your goals for the future?

What's most important in this world? It's strength. Wisdom, power, and relationships—these can all be transformed into your strength. And with sufficient strength, what can't you do?

Dissatisfied with the current Spirit King? Fine, if you are strong enough, you can kill the Spirit King, seize his power, and become the Spirit King yourselves.

Not satisfied with the Soul Society either? Fine, you can kill all the Shinigami and personally train a group of strong individuals. If you're strong enough and intelligent enough, you can create a new power system and even train them into a profession completely different from the Shinigami.

Once these newcomers have matured, you can all give yourselves a supreme identity, live in seclusion behind the scenes, and be content with being the first generation, well, you could be the first God King, the first Spirit Lord, or if you don't mind the old-fashioned title, you could even call yourself the first Spirit King.

Furthermore, if you enjoy a challenge, you can add a setting to your identity that says, "Kill me and you'll gain all sorts of benefits," and wait for someone who has worked hard and finally surpassed all others of their kind to challenge you.

Haven't you ever had such grand, interesting, and enjoyable ideas?

After hearing Yuan Yuan's words, Urahara Kisuke was completely stunned. He had never thought of these ideas Yuan Yuan mentioned before. For a moment, he was so taken aback by Yuan Yuan's words that he felt the person in front of him was too terrifying, like a devil tempting people to fall.

Aizen's eyes, which had become cloudy with disappointment, grew brighter and brighter as Yuan Yuan spoke, and in the end, they became invigorated, as if he had found a new purpose in life.

In fact, Aizen had indeed found a new goal in life. He originally thought that his goal of killing the Soul King and taking his place was already very lofty, but after listening to Yuan Yuan's words, he realized that although his magnanimity was many times greater than that of ordinary people, he was still a little petty.

In this short period of time, Aizen set new goals for himself.

First, kill the Soul King, reshape the Soul Society according to your own will, and transform the world into what you like.

Second, kill Yuan Yuan, a man whose vision and magnanimity surpassed even Aizen's, to prove that his own magnanimity had surpassed Yuan Yuan's.

Moreover, the second objective takes precedence over the first objective.

Having set a new goal in life, Aizen, no longer lost, regained a gentle smile and spoke softly.

"Lord Yuan Yuan is joking. Even someone with your strength, which surpasses the entire Spirit Court, cannot reshape the world, let alone someone like me who has just graduated."

Yes, as a recent graduate, I certainly can't do it, but I'm sure I can in the future.

Yuan Yuan, sensing Aizen's hidden meaning, raised an eyebrow slightly, staring at Aizen with a hint of amusement.

"Who says I can't do it?"

Satisfied to see Aizen's expression turn to surprise, Yuan Yuan gently tapped the table.

"What I just mentioned, whether it's killing the Spirit King, exterminating the Grim Reaper, or creating a new profession, I can do it. It's just that I haven't done it because it wouldn't benefit me and would be a waste of time."

Aizen stood there stunned for a moment before snapping out of it, his smile turning into a hint of helplessness.

"Lord Yuan Yuan's strength is indeed formidable. I'm truly curious how you obtained such power."

"To gain great strength, the first thing to do is to show your true self. Those who suppress their true nature are destined to never become strong."

Aizen had only made a polite complaint, but he was taken aback when Yuan Yuan actually gave him an answer, and such an answer at that.

However, Yuan Yuan's words did not stop just because he was stunned.

"It's like you two little guys. You're both incredibly arrogant, and you look down on everyone you meet. But one of you pretends to be stupid to hide your true self, and the other hides his true self with a mask-like smile. At this rate, when will you ever become truly strong?"

Two people who were clearly incredibly arrogant, yet hid themselves for different reasons, fell into deep thought because of Yuan Yuan's words.

Seeing their performance, Yuan Yuan smiled with satisfaction and did not disturb them.

Only by completely releasing yourself can you awaken your "madness". So, don't hide yourself, release the deepest emotions in your hearts.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally snapped out of their reverie, and their demeanor had suddenly undergone a significant change.

Knowing that the two had made up their minds, Yuan Yuan smiled with satisfaction and clapped his hands lightly.

"Very good, it seems you've all figured it out. Well then, I've achieved my purpose in bringing you here today. Now, follow the Arrancar over there; he'll arrange your accommodations and other things. Of course, if you don't want to stay at the research institute, you can go back to the Seventh Division's barracks. Just remember not to be late every day."

The two bowed slightly and then turned to follow the masked man who had led the way. Watching their retreating figures, Yuan Yuan gently rubbed his temples.

"Now that the seeds have been planted, all that's needed is to wait for them to sprout. However, perhaps expediting their growth wouldn't be a bad idea either. Hmm, the upcoming major operation in Soul Society might be a good opportunity."

Chapter 85 On the Eve of War

"Everyone, today marks the 100th anniversary of the death of my teacher, the former Captain-Commander of Soul Society. I think you all understand why I've called you all here today."

Kyoraku Shunsui stood in the captain's position, his right hand resting on the hilt of his sword, his expression serious, showing none of his usual frivolity.

A chilling atmosphere permeated the First Division barracks, and the captains present, regardless of their usual demeanor, all wore icy expressions.

The oldest-looking member, Kuchiki Ginryu, spoke first. Even in his old age, the handsome features of his youth were still easily recognizable. At this moment, a flame of murderous intent seemed to ignite in his eyes.

"Although Cang Chun is not mature enough to inherit my position as captain, Cang Chun's son, Byakuya, is very talented and I believe he will grow up soon and take over the mess I left behind."

As an elder of the same generation as Yamamoto Genryusai, Ginryu valued her family above all else and the Seireitei, which she had protected her for her entire life. Knowing that the purpose of her journey was to wash away the shame of the Seireitei, the old woman seemed to have returned to her youth, feeling an immediate urge to draw her sword and charge into the enemy ranks.

“Since Kuchiki-senpai has already made his stance clear, I have no reason to remain silent. My Yoruichi has grown up enough to carry the banner of the Shihouin family. Therefore, I have no worries about this trip to Hell. Please give the order with confidence, Captain-Commander.”

The head of the Shihōin family, who usually displayed an air of aristocratic extravagance and did not leave much goodwill on others, tightened the haori draped over his shoulders and revealed a bold smile he had never shown before.

"Everything has been arranged at the Ukitake family home, and we are ready to go into battle at any time."

Ukitake Jushiro, who usually gives off the impression of a gentle and noble young man, now has a black ribbon tied around his right arm to signify a memorial service. His face is cold, and he shows no emotion whatsoever.

"I have no family, all my affairs are settled, and I am ready to die at any time."

"We are ready to fight."

"It's just death."

"war."

……

One captain after another expressed their stance, not one showing any sign of backing down, their voices filled with murderous intent. Finally, it was Yuan Yuan's turn.

"Currently, there are six newly promoted Captain-level Shinigami: Shinji Hirako, Rao Aikawa, Haku Kunan, Yoruichi Shihouin, Kisuke Urahara, and Sosuke Aizen. There are three who can be promoted to Captain-level Shinigami within thirty years: Lisa Yadomaru, Hikari Saruichi, and Kaien Shiba. They are enough to ensure the stability of the Soul Society. They can be deployed."

"Then let's fight."

Kyoraku Shunsui suddenly drew his Zanpakuto from his waist and let out an angry roar.

"Wipe out hell and avenge Captain-Commander Yamamoto!"

With a history spanning a thousand years, the Soul Society, when all its captains decided to do the same thing and no one was sabotaging them, was incredibly efficient. In just a short while, the Kido sect had already opened the passage to Hell.

Amidst the leader of the Ghost Path's cry of "May you all have great fortune in your martial arts," the captains stepped into the pale crevice without hesitation.

"Hey, Uncle Yuan Yuan, what's so interesting about hell that it's worth making a special trip for us?"

Kisuke Urahara, hands behind his head, looked up rather than down the road, lazily following Yuan Yuan. Strangely, despite being listed as one of the candidates to stay behind at the Seireitei during the previous meeting, none of the captains objected to him walking with Yuan Yuan.

"Kisuke, be patient. You'll find out why Yuan-kun called us here when we get to hell. I don't think Yuan-kun would invite us to watch these monkeys' performance just because he finds it funny."