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170 Aizen Of The Bountiful Harvest

The frost-covered invisible empire gradually disappeared, and the shadow of Jinglingting Court, which was infected by it, returned to normal again.

Emperor Yuhabach and Imperial Assistant Officer Hasward were beheaded by Aizen and Tousen Kaname who went deep alone, and the altar of the Invisible Empire collapsed completely. Members D, M, and X of his guards died, and only "C", the right arm of the spirit king, disappeared without a trace.

The Star Crusaders are no better. Except for Litoto and others who surrendered to Uchiha Madara, they were basically wiped out.

At this point, the entire Quincy group can be regarded as falling apart.

This brilliant result naturally pleased Yamamoto Genryūsai. I feel that my decision to send troops to the space of shadows is completely correct, this wave is simply profitable!

But he didn't know that it was someone else who really made the money.

In a dark laboratory.

"The power of that Holy Son is really amazing." Aizen sighed softly, staring at the shining Hōgyoku in his hand. "Simply started my Hōgyoku evolution to another level."

Since creating Hōgyoku a hundred years ago, he has been working to perfect the Hōgyoku in his hands.

In order to achieve this goal, he continued to plunder the souls with the power of Shinigami to fill the core of Hōgyoku. Even for this purpose, various special voids were created and fused.

But the result was still not satisfying to Hōgyoku. Even after a hundred years, the cute jade in his hand is still a semi-finished product.

Until today, after it devoured the soul of Hughbach, it not only changed from a semi-finished product to a complete body... It even started a higher level of evolution!

Even Aizen has to admit that the situation has exceeded his expectations. It turns out that Hōgyoku's upper limit is higher than he imagined.

Of course, Aizen thinks that this is mainly because the quality of the souls that Hōgyoku absorbed before is far from that of Yuhabach. That's why he misjudged.

"Ah, congratulations to Captain Aizen." Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes and curled up his mouth. "It seems to have picked up a big deal."

"Silver, it's rude of you to speak to Master Aizen like that." Tousen Kaname frowned, and Takumi surrounded him.

"It's okay, yes." Aizen shook his head lightly, and said with a smile, "There's no need to be so harsh on your companions." As he spoke, his eyes turned to the two figures soaked in the cultivation container.

That was Hasward, who had been killed by him, and Grammy Thomius, who came to deliver his head later.

Their bodies are kept, apparently because Aizen is quite interested in them. Especially Gremi Tomau, the Quincy who calls himself a "visionary".

His ability is very special, and he can instantly transform the imagination in his mind into reality.

However, when fighting against Aizen, he was afraid because his own moves were useless. So much so that he imagined his posture when he was killed, and then died so aggrieved.

Although the Quincy has a bit of a bad mentality, Aizen thinks his abilities are a good subject to study. In a sense, this has already violated the domain of "God".

"Besides, I really got a bargain." Aizen said in a soft voice with slightly curved lips. "Thanks to Mr. Madara standing in front, our plan can go so smoothly."

Speaking of Uchiha Madara, even Tousen Kaname changed his face slightly. "What is the background of that boy?"

When Shi Yu Zhibo Madara and the Quincy were fighting, he watched the battle with his perception on the Silver Frame City. He has a very intuitive and clear understanding of the terrifying strength displayed by that young man.

"Are you afraid, do you want to?" Aizen looked at him playfully, pointing out something.

"No, I didn't!" Tousen Kaname quickly shook his head and argued, "I just..."

"It doesn't matter even if you are afraid." Aizen interrupted him, and said with a smile: "The awareness of being able to draw a blade in the face of fear is called courage. I believe that you should have this awareness."

"Yes, Lord Aizen!" Kneeling on one knee, Tousen Kaname said loudly, "No matter who the enemy is, I am fearless for the justice you point to!"

"You really didn't disappoint me, yes." Aizen nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up. "You guys go down first, I'm afraid we will have to shift our focus to Hueco Mundo in the next period of time."

...asking for flowers...

He roughly estimated that it would take about fifteen years for the Hōgyoku in his hand to complete the evolution. In these fifteen years, he will not make any big moves in Soul Society, and all research will be transferred to Hueco Mundo.

That's the plan, unless something unexpected happens.

For example, finding the whereabouts of the Hōgyoku hidden by Urahara Kisuke may speed up the evolution.

It wasn't until the figures of Tousen Kaname and Ichimaru Gin disappeared that Aizen took out Hōgyoku again. "If you guessed right, you should be able to hear me, right?"

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Hōgyoku has a consciousness of its own, and Aizen has always known this. But after absorbing Hōgyoku's soul, he suddenly discovered that Hōgyoku does not seem to be as simple as just "consciousness".

"Yes, Master Aizen." A hoarse voice sounded in Aizen's ear.

Aizen raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Do you know who I am?"

"That's right. One hundred and forty years ago, I knew it when I was in Shuoyan District, East Rukongai." The hoarse voice replied.

"So that's the case, it really is."

Aizen is now certain that this voice is actually Hōgyoku's personification. One hundred and forty years ago was the time when I created Hōgyoku, and the Shuoyan district in Higashi Rukongai was the place where I created Hōgyoku.

Except for Aizen himself, there is absolutely no other person who knows about this matter.

As for why Hōgyoku has a personality, Aizen thinks it has something to do with Yohabach. No, more precisely, it should be related to King Ling.

But even if the opponent is Hōgyoku created by himself, Aizen doesn't intend to trust it completely. He remained calm on the surface, and asked instead: "So, do you have your own name?"

"What's your name? You can call me Black Zetsu..." A group of strange creatures as black as ink and moon shadow emerged from the collapse. .