The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

the other side.

Lying in the ruins, Kenpachi Zaraki touched his cheek.

It feels damp and hot where you start.

He smiled and muttered to himself: "What? It's bleeding."

After saying that, Kenpachi Zaraki wanted to stand up, but found that he had no strength left.

He was silent at first, then he licked his lips and said excitedly: "Aizen...what a good prey..."

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Kenpachi Zaraki's ears.

"Small sword."

Following the voice, I saw that it was the vice-captain of the 13th Division, Kusaka Hachiru.

Kenpachi Zaraki was a little surprised, "Yachiryu, why are you here? Shouldn't you be in charge of the aftermath in Soul Society?"

Kusaka Yachiru had an innocent smile on his face, "Okay, don't worry about that little thing. Anyway, Xiaojian, you seem to be in a bad condition."

Kenpachi Zaraki laughed in silence, "Hey, what's wrong with your eyes? On the contrary, I'm fine now."

He wanted to raise his hand to prove something to Kusaka Yachiryu, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, his arm remained motionless as if it was holding down a thousand-pound weight.

Kusaka Yachiryu couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, okay, Xiaojian, I know you're okay."

Kenpachi Zaraki turned his head away as if he was upset.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Suddenly, Kusaka Yachiru said, "Do you want me to help you?"

"Help me?" Kenpachi Zaraki asked back.

He looked up and down at the pink-haired girl not far away with sharp eyes, and said unhappily: "You'd better leave quickly. This battlefield is too dangerous and not suitable for a brat like you."

"Xiaojian is still the same as before, he hasn't changed at all." Kusaka Hachiru still smiled.

As he spoke, he stretched out his white arm and placed his hand on Kenpachi Zaraki's forehead.

Time seems to stand still.

"Although I understand that you want to enjoy fighting, it's okay to rely on me occasionally."

Kenpachi Zaraki was slightly stunned.

Just as he was about to say something, a lot of strange information suddenly appeared in his mind...

"Yachiryu, you!" Kenpachi Zaraki's eyes widened instantly.

But what was strange was that the little Loli who was smiling gently in front of him the last second suddenly disappeared.

Kenpachi Zaraki opened his mouth.

But in the end, he still said nothing, but just silently clenched the Zanpakutō beside him.

At the same time, a force that had been suppressed deep in his soul and deliberately forgotten by him suddenly surged into his body.

A powerful spiritual pressure rose into the sky.

Even Aizen and Yamamoto Genryusai, who were fighting fiercely, stopped tacitly and looked in a certain direction involuntarily.

"How surprising, this spiritual pressure feels like Captain Zaraki." A hint of surprise flashed across Aizen's face.

He didn't expect that Kenpachi Zaraki actually had such power hidden in his body.

However, Yamamoto Genryusai remained unmoved.

As the captain of the Gotei 13, the old man knows a lot.

Several miles away from the barrier, Unohana Retsu, who was doing his best to treat the wounded, raised his head as if he had sensed something.

"This feeling is..." She subconsciously stopped what she was doing and involuntarily touched her chest that was hidden by her braids.

At this time, Jon came over and chuckled, "Don't you miss it a lot, Captain Unohana?"

Unohana Retsu smiled gently, "Ah, Captain Jon, what are you talking about? I don't understand at all."

Jon spread his hands, indicating that he had no idea what the battle maniac was thinking.

After a moment's silence, he said, "Captain Zaraki is the real Kenpachi now. Don't you want to join in the fun?"

It’s no wonder that Unohana Retsu did have such an idea in his mind.

But she was never used to showing her inner feelings on the surface, so she shook her head gently, "Captain Jon, you are joking, we still have work to do, don't we?"

Jon smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of the wounded here. After all, I am the captain of the support team. Providing support to my comrades is my job.

If you want to go, go ahead. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Aren't you worried that Aizen will kill the successor you trained with his own hands? "

After hearing this, Unohana Retsu fell into a long silence.

Then, as if she had made up her mind, she saluted Jon while holding her Zanpakutō, "In that case, Captain Jon, I'll leave this place to you. I'll go and give support to Captain Yamamoto and the others."

Jon waved his hand, "Have fun."

This relaxed posture caused Unohana Retsu's eyes, which had been narrowed all the time, to suddenly open a slit, and a sharp gaze like a blade shot out from them.

Unohana Retsu looked at Jon, "If this matter ends smoothly... Captain Jon, let's have a deep discussion afterwards."

Hey, sister, don’t say such things casually!

Although Jon knew that Unohana Retsu wanted to fight him passionately, he knew it and was shy. Even if it was just a pretense, Jon pretended to be embarrassed.

Unohana Retsu covered her mouth and chuckled.

The next second, he suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Jon pondered for a moment, then reached out and fished out a figure in shackles from the portal...

On the front battlefield, Aizen looked at Kenpachi Zaraki holding a huge Zanpakuto from afar and asked curiously, "I've heard about it before. Now it seems that Captain Zaraki, have you remembered the name of your Zanpakuto?"

Kenpachi Zaraki raised the huge and strangely shaped Zanpakuto and twisted his neck slightly, "It doesn't matter what happens, let's continue fighting."

Aizen was about to reply.

Suddenly, a gentle and lovely lady with pigtails appeared behind him, "Long time no see, Aizen-kun."

"Oh, isn't this Captain Unohana?"

Aizen used the third eye on his forehead to look at Unohana Retsu, who was emitting a fighting spirit, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I just feel a little lonely and want to reminisce with you." Unohana Retsu slowly pulled out the Zanpakutō that was abnormally bent.

She stared at Aizen and whispered, "Bankai, all gone."

For a moment, a large amount of blood seeped out of Unohana Retsu's Zanpakutō and the space around her.

Aizen looked dazed for a moment.

Faintly, I seemed to see the horrific scene of Unohana Retsu turning into a beautiful woman withered bones!

He smiled, "As expected of you, Captain Unohana... No, or should I call you Unohana Yachiryu?"

"That's already happened in the past, let's not talk about it anymore." Unohana Retsu, holding the bloody blade, was a completely different person from before.

For example, if the previous braided sister was a gentle and amiable big sister next door who was occasionally a little dark, then the current Unohana Retsu is the sadistic queen wandering in the darkness.

Two generations of Kenpachi, plus the strongest god of death.

Its lineup is so luxurious that it can be said to be the best in a thousand years!

Unohana Retsu, Zaraki Kenpachi and Yamamoto Genryusai completely blocked the space around Aizen.

However, Aizen always maintained a calm expression.

Quantity may lead to qualitative change at some point, but this theorem does not apply to him...

Aizen hooked his fingers, "Come on, let me show you what true power is."

As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them swung their blades at the same time.

One knife is faster than the other.

The knife is deadly!

The chaotic spiritual pressure even shattered the barrier set up by the captains. If John hadn't taken the time to help, the aftermath of the impact alone would have turned the entire Karakura Town into ashes under the impact of the spiritual pressure!

Aizen was right. When the Hogyoku entered its fourth stage, he indeed had the ability to ignore everything.

Aside from Ryujin Jakka, Nosaka and Nishizuku can't even break through defense in most cases.

Even if he is hit in the vitals occasionally, Aizen can rely on super-speed regeneration to instantly recover to his peak condition.

The four of them fought until the sky was dark and the sun and moon were dark. Even the space seemed to be shattered.

All the Grim Reapers, including those captain-level warriors, stared intently at the barrier.

Jon was even more excited.

As a fun-loving person, the more this kind of situation has never happened, the more excited he becomes.

only……

He looked around.

"Even after seeing this, are you still going to try your best?"

Hearing this, Ichimaru Gin, who was in shackles, turned his head.

Meeting that curious look, he smiled and said, "Anyway, I have something I want to get, too."

Jon thought for a moment and said, "Is there a possibility that he doesn't care about the lost thing at all and just wants to live a good life with you?"

Hearing this, the smile on Ichimaru Gin's face disappeared immediately.

After a long while, he regained his normal expression and shrugged, "Again, I want to give it a try anyway."

What a peerless lover!

Jon couldn't help but applaud. "Very good, if you can make up for your crime in this battle, I will make sure that all your previous crimes will be forgiven."

"If that's the case, it would be great." Ichimaru Gin's smile became even brighter.

Jon looked at him and said, "Also, are you sure you don't want to meet your old lover? She's over there."

Ichimaru Gin shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I didn't want anyone to know what I did... Captain Jon, you must have some kind of mind-reading ability, right?"

"Haha, you can think so." Jon responded half-seriously.

Suddenly, his expression became serious. "I think the time is almost right. Now we just need a straw to break the camel's back. I think you must be willing to be that straw, right?"

Ichimaru Gin raised the shackles that locked his arms, "For so many years, I have been waiting for this opportunity... Of course, I will be the straw that breaks the camel's back. Or rather, I must be the straw that breaks the camel's back."

Jon nodded, removed the shackles from Gin Ichimaru with a flick of his hand, and handed him a Zanpakutō.

Ichimaru Gin rubbed his wrist, took his magic gun, and nodded to Jon, "Anyway, Captain Jon, I want to thank you."

Jon said indifferently: "You're welcome. I'm just an ordinary CP leader and a pleasure freak."

Ichimaru Gin: ???

Don’t think about things you don’t understand.

Besides, now is not the time to let him let his imagination run wild.

Taking a deep breath, Gin Ichimaru placed the divine spear on his arm and stared at Aizen's figure in the barrier, not moving at all.

He just watched calmly, like a silent sniper.

Jon didn't rush him, but just stood beside him, with his hands hanging down.

Time passed little by little, and the barrier that John had reinforced once began to show signs of crumbling again.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in Ichimaru Gin's eyes.

Bankai, the divine killing gun!

A flash of white light passed through the barrier unhindered and arrived in an instant.

Even though Aizen had already noticed something, the speed of the God-Killing Gun still exceeded his expectations.

In addition, his escape route was blocked by three powerful enemies, so he had no way to retreat under this sneak attack that had been planned for a hundred years, and was directly pierced through the body by the God-killing Spear!

"I didn't expect you to attack me at this time, Gin..." Aizen's gaze traveled thousands of miles, and it seemed that he and Ichimaru Gin looked at each other for a moment.

Then, the poison hidden in the God-killing Gun began to take effect, and Aizen's body gradually began to decompose...