Uchiha's Dimensional Invasion Plan

Monk Yan did not stay, and after leaving the matter to Yamamoto and the other Shinigami to consider, he returned directly to the Soul King Palace.

It was the Spirit King's intention to save Yamamoto. The reason why the Nine-tailed Fox didn't want to see Soul Society destroyed was just an excuse. He himself was unwilling to interfere in the internal affairs of the Seireitei.

Kyōraku Shunsui and others understand all this, and Hirako Mako also understands, otherwise Yamamoto would have died in that attack just now, and once Yamamoto died, everything would be over, and there would be no point in continuing the fight.

Unohana's attitude was very serious, and everyone's expressions were inexplicable.

It was within their expectation that Yamamoto was unwilling to accept the change, but Yamamoto planned to drag the soul world to perish together, which was beyond their expectation.

Because no one could have imagined that Yamamoto, the man who single-handedly led Soul Society to glory, would choose to personally bury thousands of years of hard work in the end.

The collapse of belief will bring everything to destruction. Should it be said that it is indeed a pedantic antique in the world of corpses and souls?

All of this can be understood by Jingle Chunshui and others, but they cannot accept it.

Just like Hirako Mako said, Yamamoto has been tired of seeing the colorful world for thousands of years, but they are not yet. They don't want to die like this, especially when they watch the home where they grew up being destroyed.

Whether it is leaving a trace of thoughts before dying, or surrendering to others and living happily, as long as they can see hope, no matter who is standing in front of them, their swords will never tremble.

Although Yamamoto is the one who created all of this, he cannot yet make decisions for everyone. They... are not mere fighting tools, they also have their own ideas.

Facing countless angry, disappointed, sad, complicated and other looks, Yamamoto's face showed no sign of surrender or resignation, let alone regret or frustration.

He held his Zanpakutō, straightened his body, looked at everyone with firm eyes and said solemnly: "Yes, your growth is beyond my expectation.

But there is absolutely no compromise in my dictionary. Little devils, if you want to disobey me, you have to step over this rotten body, otherwise......... "

"I told you, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? This old man will not give in. Let's go together. Today will be the day when the strongest Shinigami in the Soul Society for thousands of years will become a thing of the past."

Mako Hirako roared angrily, grasped the Zanpakutō that had transformed back, and instantly popped out like a stream of light, attacking Yamamoto.

Yamamoto's old eyes narrowed slightly, he plunged the Zanpakutō into the ground heavily, raised his chest, and faced the lasing streamer, as if he had no intention of resisting at all.

In fact, at this point, Yamamoto knew very well that there was no point in resisting. He had now become a complete loner, and even the disciples he had personally trained had abandoned him.

He has run counter to everyone's will, not to mention whether he can defeat these people, even if he can defeat them, in the end there is still nothing.

No one will sit back and watch his indifferent resistance lead Soul Society to destruction.

These people don't know how, not Team Zero, not even the Spirit King on the throne, otherwise Monk Eye would have stopped these people.

Instead of continuing to endure the humiliation at the hands of these juniors, it is better to die generously, retaining the last trace of majesty and decency.

In any case, he couldn't do it no matter what, if he, an old guy who had lived for tens of thousands of years, could kneel at the feet of a woman and live an elusive life like these spineless bones.

Liu Guang quickly approached Yamamoto's heart, Mako Hirako already understood Yamamoto's attitude of not intending to resist at all.

It's just that I can't bear the severe failure in front of my juniors, so I have the will to die, but I want to be freed.

This kind of thing fits the character of old man Yamamoto, and no one can do this kind of thing except him.

The following crimes are taboo, especially when Kyōraku Shunsui and others are students of old man Yamamoto, and killing a teacher is even more of a serious crime.

People who dare to draw a sword and can swing it at Yamamoto are not suitable except for him, the former captain of the fifth division who was defined as a traitor by the corpse and has been on the run for many years.

He was also happy to let the leader of Division , the strongest Shinigami in the Soul Society, die under his own sword.

The broken places should be repaired, the rotten places should be cut off, all pedantic and rigid rules should be abandoned, and young people should work hard to build a new generation. He, Makoto Hirako, was also the protagonist of an era. It is the honor to open up new territories and pave the way for future generations.

The light of the sword was close to Yamamoto's heart, and Makoto Hirako seemed to have seen blood flowers blooming, and Yamamoto stood erect and unyielding even to death.

Ding, the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing came, Hirako Mako who was passing by was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously looked at Kong Luoluo's hands, and widened his eyes: "Where is my knife?"

"Respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue. Although this old man is rigid and stubborn, killing without mercy is still a bit... um! It's a waste." Jie touched it. With a flick of his chin, he returned the Zanpakuto in Hirako Mako's hand and said with a little thought.

"It's you!"

After seeing Jie's appearance clearly, everyone's expressions changed, and they all took a step back, clenching the weapons in their hands.

Although the last meeting was just a hasty one, but Jie is so powerful that no one can forget it.

That magnificent and dazzling golden light beam, even Yamamoto was defeated by one move. They just waved their hands when they went up. If it weren't for the few times they intervened, they all suspected that Jie and the nine-tailed fox were the same kind of creature.

Jingraku Shunsui said in a deep voice: "I remember that you are not from Soul Society, right? You are breaking in without permission. What is your purpose? If you are seeking refuge, please meet the owner of this place first."

Even when the Soul Society was intact and prosperous, it was impossible to deal with Raisuke. Moreover, at this time, Kyoraku Shunsui was very worried that Raisuke would break in without permission and have ulterior motives. However, because they were no match for each other, they had no choice but to carry out the Nine The tailed fox comes out to suppress people.

Although it was a bit frustrating to do this kind of thing, Jie now seemed to be facing Yamamoto. In order to prevent him from supporting Yamamoto and letting them achieve nothing this time, there was nothing they could do.

"I don't need any mercy, kid! I haven't settled the matter with you last time." Yamamoto, who was rescued, did not thank Suke, but said stiffly, and even seemed to have a fight with Suke. A plan.

Jie turned his head and glanced at him, then smiled lightly: "What did you call me just now?"

"You're just a brat, I...!"

Before he finished speaking, Jie's mental power flooded into Yamamoto's mind instantly: "From today on, you have to call me master, do you understand?"

"Yes, Master!" Yamamoto bent down slightly, bowed his head respectfully, and stepped aside.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions suddenly changed, their eyes flashed with shock and vigilance, and they subconsciously tensed up.

Who is Yamamoto? How could he make such a gesture? Obviously, in the moment just now, Suke used some invisible means to control the other party.