"So that’s it, they were your people from the start?" At this mont, Aizen finally realized, his eyes turning to Yuzuki, Kisa, and Starrk. "Did you intentionally put them by my side?"
"Oh, you finally understand?" Uchiha Madara looked proudly at Aizen, his eyes looking down on him, "A little slower than I thought."
"What an incredible plan." Aizen’s mind gradually cald down, his eyes showing no joy or sorrow, "So it seems, Tsunayashiro Tokitada joined your side a long ti ago too."
"What? Even the head of the Tsunayashiro family..." Soi Fon, standing behind the head captain, looked shocked, staring at Uchiha Madara with a complicated look.
She truly didn’t expect that this young man who had saved her many tis was such an ambitious person.
"Indeed, without the help of the Tsunayashiro family, it would have been a bit difficult to fool you." Uchiha Madara didn’t try to hide it, admitting it directly, "I believe that after you beca curious about , you would definitely go and check the records in the Great Spirit Library."
"Interesting, this sounds like you know very well?" Aizen’s eyes remained unchanged, calm and still.
"Your wording is a bit off." Uchiha Madara grinned, smiling slightly, "You shouldn’t use the word ’like’, it’s more accurate to say that I probably know you better than you know yourself. If that weren’t the case, how would you have left the Soul Society according to my plan?"
Aizen narrowed his eyes, his face turning rather unpleasant.
The other Soul Reapers all looked confused. Left the Soul Society according to his plan? What was that supposed to an? Didn’t Aizen betray the Soul Society after Hinamori Momo discovered his secret?
"Oh my. So killing Central 46 was sothing you frad Aizen for?" Unlike the other confused Soul Reapers, Ichimaru Gin understood part of the truth. "What a terrible plan."
"Uchiha Madara, what is going on?" The head captain’s tone was filled with anger, his eyes narrowed as he stared at Uchiha Madara. "The one who killed those forty-six sages, was it you?"
Disappointnt.
Yamamoto Genryusai’s heart was now full of disappointnt. He originally thought the other person was a suitable person to inherit his skills, but he didn’t expect his true face to be a rebel who would destroy the stability of the Soul Society.
"Sages?" Uchiha Madara scoffed, his face showing disdain. "Those useless people with brains full of nonsense, you can even call them sages? Are they worthy?"
"Little brat!" The head captain, consud by anger, suddenly drew his sword, a burst of scorching blade energy shooting out.
Whoosh.
Very suddenly, a black-haired figure wearing a captain’s haori blocked Uchiha Madara’s path. Drawing her sword, swinging a strike.
Boom.
The two sword energies collided, and a huge muffled sound ca from the sky. Imdiately, the entire area fell into an eerie silence again.
"Captain Unohana?" Hinamori Momo, not far away, saw this and her eyes were empty, a bit unwilling to believe what she was seeing.
She actually had a feeling before that her captain might also be with Uchiha Madara’s group. But the fact happening before her eyes still shocked her deeply.
"Unohana!" The head captain looked at Unohana Retsu, who was blocking his attack, and anger appeared on his face. "Do you know what you’re doing?"
"Of course, I know very well." Unohana Retsu lowered her eyelids, her tone firm. "Sorry, head captain Yamamoto. After waiting for thousands of years, I have found what I wanted."
"So saving us in Hueco Mundo was your last bit of kindness?" Ichimaru Gin suddenly understood.
"That wasn’t kindness, it was just that I wanted you to live, nothing more." Uchiha Madara took over the conversation, speaking lightly, "Rather than death, I would much rather have you see what the new world I create will be like."
"You sure are confident, Mr. Madara." Aizen chuckled, saying, "I admit that you are indeed very scheming and have many tricks. Even destroying Squad Zero and the Spirit King by yourself without alarming the Soul Society, your strength probably surpasses the understanding of many Soul Reapers. But even so, you think you’re guaranteed to win? Rember, too much confidence can turn into arrogance."
"Whether I am confident or arrogant, why don’t you try and find out?" Uchiha Madara turned his eyes to him, saying lightly, "Or are you afraid? Even after rging with the Hogyoku, you still feel like you are no match for ?"
Buzz.
A flash of purple light appeared, and Aizen imdiately swung the Zanpakuto in his hand towards Uchiha Madara. The air created a violent vibration, and terrifying spatial cracks suddenly ford in the process of the sword advancing.
Dazed, shocked.
The Soul Reapers who saw this, including Yamamoto Genryusai, all felt an unbeatable feeling. Just swinging a sword with physical strength created spatial cracks, this kind of strength had exceeded their understanding.
However, the next mont.
The mouths of the Soul Reapers present were wide open, and their eyes were rounded as if they had seen a ghost.
They saw that Aizen’s strike, which could be said to destroy everything, was easily blocked by Uchiha Madara’s slender, jade-like index finger.
The young man’s eyes were playful, and a mocking smile crooked from the corner of his mouth. "Is this all you’ve got? According to my plan, you should be stronger."
Aizen’s pupils shrank, and the spiritual pressure within his body increased sharply. The Zanpakuto in his hand swung straight down.
Rumble.
An unmatched burst of air spread madly towards the surroundings.
"Ah!"
"Da, damn it!"
"Hinamori, hold on to !"
Accompanied by screams, those ordinary Soul Reapers and vice-captains who were not strong enough were blown away like kites with broken strings. Only the captains were able to resist the impact of this aftermath with their own massive spiritual pressure.
Ten seconds later, the storm gradually subsided.
The entire ground was a ss, with broken stones and rubble scattered everywhere.
And in the center of the field, Uchiha Madara was still standing there unhard. Opposite him, Aizen’s Zanpakuto had disappeared. Shock and bewildernt were revealed in both his eyes and six pupils.
"What’s wrong?" Uchiha Madara slowly spoke, looking at him with mocking eyes. "You look very surprised?" He raised his right arm and slowly held his cheek with his hand.
Aizen’s eyes focused, and his body suddenly turned into light and disappeared on the spot. He reappeared a hundred ters away from Uchiha Madara.
But Uchiha Madara, who was standing in place, had no intention of chasing after him, and slowly supported his cheek with his outstretched hand. "Since you think you are invincible, why are you running away?"
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