Through the Grim Reaper: Becoming Strong Begins with Doing Good Things

The moon in the virtual circle hangs high in the sky, and the cold moonlight shines on the Xuye Palace, and the traces of repair can be seen.

From time to time, there are broken faces coming in and out of this huge palace, looking very busy.

Step into the gate, through the deep corridor, the innermost is the meeting hall.

This is the supreme authority of Xuquan, and it is the place where Aizen-sama and Shiren hold meetings.

Although the exterior is dilapidated, the interior of Xuye Palace is brand new and well repaired.

Above the head is the blue sky, which is made by Aizen.

There is a huge table in the middle of the meeting hall, and the surrounding chairs are very tall, even Yami sitting on it can completely cover him.

Aizen sat at the front seat, with her hands crossed and her chin dragged, the strand of hair on her forehead shaking slightly.

Ichimaru Gin stood behind him, smiling habitually.

The ten blades sat down in turn, one on the left:
NO.1 Koyatai Stark, Death Factor Lonely

NO.2 Balegon Ruysenbang, death factor aging

NO.3 Tia Herribel, Death Factor Sacrifice

NO.4 Ulquiorra Cifer, the death factor is nothingness
NO.5 Neutra Gilga, death factor despair
And the one on the right:
NO.6 Grimmjow Jakajack, Death Factor Destruction

NO.7 The mysterious man wrapped in a cloak, the cause of death is unknown

NO.8 Sal Apollo Granz, Death Factor Crazy

NO.9 Yaronilo Alluruyeli, Death Factor Greed

NO.10 Yami Rialgo, death factor anger

Except for NO.9, which evolved from Killian, the other ten blades are at least Yachukas, and even Vastord.

This is a terrifying force, not inferior to the Gotei [-]th Division.

The weak among the ten blades will be eliminated, and they will always be the ten strongest pomfaces in Xuquan.

They have the ability to command broken faces below ten blades, and jointly support Aizen as the king of the virtual circle.

"Da da da"

Aizen leaned on the seat, tapping the table with his left index finger.

"The purpose of convening everyone is to announce the focus of the next work."

"It's been a while since I came to the virtual circle, it's time to create a little surprise for everyone in the soul world!"

Tōsenyo and Tsunayashiro Tokinada are nothing but trash, they can't even delay Mimei Sifengin.

Aizen narrowed his eyes slightly, scanning his subordinates.

Although he surrendered on the surface, he knew exactly what was going on in his heart!
They are all tools anyway, destroy them if they don’t work well!There is no shortage of virtual circles who want to be superior!

"The next goal is to create the King Key!"

"I have chosen Karakura Town, the present world's heavy spirit land, where Wang Jian will be born."

Kisuke Urahara, Mask, and Ichigo Kurosaki are all in Karakura Town.

Aizen wants to complete the work in one battle, sweep away the unsightly targets, and stimulate the children of Ichigo by the way!Why not do it!
"Ulquiorra, I order you to go to the present world as the commander, and capture a girl named Inoue Orihime back to the virtual circle."

"Yami assists you as an adjutant! All actions in this world are subject to Ulquiorra's arrangements."

Inoue Orihime was just a tool to attract attention, he wanted to distract the soul world.

If you can consume part of your strength in the virtual circle, your chances of success in this world will be higher.

"Yes, Master Aizen!" Ulquiola nodded slightly to express his understanding.

Yami clenched his fists angrily, he didn't want to be someone else's adjutant.

"Why bother, Lord Aizen!" Gilga smiled cruelly: "Let me hack all the enemies to death, and then slowly get that king key!"

Grimmjow enthusiastically agreed: "That's right! Lord Aizen, let me go too!"

"Campaign the world and tear the enemies apart!"

I hate disobedient subordinates the most!There was a gentle smile on Lan Ran's face, and the killing intent gradually rose in his heart.

White light flashed!

"puff!"

Gilga and Grimmjow spurted blood from their right arms at the same time.

Ichimaru Gin put the knife back into its sheath. After following Aizen for so many years, he understood this temper.

"This is just a small lesson! You just need to obey Master Aizen's order!" Shimaru Gin said coldly.

"Next time, the sharp gun will be aimed at your head!"

Aizen was satisfied in her heart, as expected, Yin was still considerate.

"Cut!" The two Ten Blades pursed their lips in disdain, and the wounds on their hands healed quickly.

Not wanting to continue to offend Aizen, they restrained their temper and sat down again.

This farce did not affect Aizen's mood, and his smile was still gentle.

"Let's go, I'm waiting for your triumphant return in Xuye Palace! Remember, don't make trouble, the task comes first!"

He waved his hand, and the black cavity leading to the present world slowly opened.

Ulquiola and Yami bowed to salute, stepped into the black cavity and disappeared.

In the present world, Urahara store, underground training ground.
The smoke and dust billowed, and Ichigo flew upside down, hitting the stone wall fiercely.

He looked embarrassed, and his clothes were covered in dust.

Standing up with difficulty, Ichigo was panting heavily, the high-intensity fighting was too exhausting.

Sifengyuan Weiming broke through the smoke and walked out slowly, wearing a white robe that was spotless, in stark contrast to Ichigo.

"Is that not enough? Ichigo!" He mocked with a smile.

"What about the lofty ambitions before training? Aren't you going to teach me an unforgettable lesson?"

The left hand stroked the blade lightly: "I haven't released Zanpakuto, you can't do it!"

"What a disappointment to uncle! You'd better go home and do your homework obediently, death is not for you!"

The frivolous words hit Ichigo's heart, the boy's face was flushed, and he stared at him fiercely.

Burning with anger in his heart, Ichigo burst into Reiatsu: "Uncle Weiming! Be careful!"

The spiritual pressure pillar soared into the sky, and the entire underground training ground was covered with white light.

"Swastika! Sky Lock Zhan Yue!"

The light dissipated, and the deadly costume on Yihu's body turned into a slim robe, and the slender hem fluttered in the wind.

The originally wide Zanyue has become slender, the blade is pure black without any variegation, and the handle is hung with a chain.

The most special is the gauntlet in the shape of the swastika.

"Wow!"

With this familiar feeling, Weiming of Sifengyuan heard the BGM.

The memory of the previous life emerged, slowly overlapping with Kurosaki Ichigo in front of him.

His blood boiled, and his desire to fight suddenly rose!

"Swastika! Wangchuan!"

There is no beam of light and no wind, all power is contained within the knife.The murderous look in Weiming's eyes of Sifengyuan is wanton, he is going to be serious!

Locked by murderous intent, Ichigo's pressure increased greatly.

The huge spiritual pressure was like a wave, continuously impacting on him.

The body began to become stiff under the heavy pressure, I can't go on like this!With a roar, Ichigo charged towards the Reiatsu.

high speed!Just relying on the swastika, it was close to Ye Yi's Shunpo speed.

As expected of Tiansuo Zhanyue, abandoning special abilities, all the power is blessed on the knife-wielder, greatly increasing the strength and speed of the knife-wielder.

In a blink of an eye, Ichigo had already rushed in front of Weiming Sifengin.

He squeezed his teeth tightly, and the sky lock cut the moon to shine: "The crescent moon is skyrocketing!"

The huge crescent-shaped knife slashed across, the earth was cut in half, and the deep ravine was bottomless.

Slowly lowering the blade, all attacks were blocked by Wang Chuan, Sifengyuan Weiming remained unscathed.

"Keep going, young man!" He encouraged, and directly slashed at it with a knife.

Kuroki Ichigo, who was released by the swastika, could barely keep up with the speed of Sifengin Weiming's knife.

Facing the powerful slash, he had to raise the knife with both hands to resist.

If you want to impress Uncle Weiming, you have to use that trick!
The black Reiatsu rose, and Ichigo was about to disappear.

Although he can only last for a few seconds, as long as he can touch the corner of Uncle Weiming's clothes, he will be satisfied.

"stop!"

Sifengyuan Weiming suddenly closed his eyes, as if sensing something, he waved his hand to stop the training.

"Uncle Weiming, what's wrong?"

Brutally interrupting the blur, Ichigo looked at him uncomfortable.

"A guest is coming, let's go and greet him!"

Sifengyuan Weiming chuckled, raised his hand and let Wujian walk in.

guest?Ichigo had no choice but to follow.