Tracing the source begins with One Piece

It’s not Double Eleven, nor Double Twelve, October 10th is the decisive day.

In the present world, Karakura Town, in the sky.

In Moria, Hana Retsu Uno, and Old Man Yamamoto used their big moves to almost destroy the Seireitei.

And the corner of Aizen's mouth twitched as he watched the anti-membrane, which was said to be an absolute defense, shattered. He had no choice but to stop the hairspray hand that was half-twisted, and greeted the three of them with a yo-yo. After the invasion of Ruhuo, they made an emergency strategic retreat. in a month.

Compared with the leisurely and peaceful days of Moria and the cats in the sea of ​​​​reincarnations in hell, Seireitei and Hueco Mundo are in full swing, and the war is fierce.

On one side are the Seireitei troops, led by Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, who have been waiting here for a long time - all captains and vice-captains, as well as high-ranking Shinigami with captain-level combat capabilities.

Today, under the general mobilization of Yamamoto, everyone from the captain to the Shinigami who were not present at the table thought that today...

This is what the commander-in-chief calls the day of decisive battle with the traitors.

It is a competition between Soul Society's Seireitei and Aizen's Hueco Mundo forces.

It is a life and death battle between justice and evil.

What confronts them on the other side is the Hueco Mundo force that is emerging from the huge black cavity of intertwined teeth - the trio led by Aizen, and all the Ten Blades and the predecessor Ten Blades behind them.

There are also hundreds of thousands of mixed emptiness mixed with great emptiness, constantly pouring out from the black cavity, like the torrent of the black prison.

For a moment, even the air in Karakura Town seemed to be filled with spiritual pressure, becoming extremely oppressive and heavy.

The spiritual pressure is released, and even the breathing is accompanied by dull fluctuations.

Some of the weaker vice-captains even felt sweating on their foreheads and felt out of breath. Some of them had no time to escape and were crushed into powder.

What is far different from the original world line is that due to various reasons and various ulterior reasons, both forces have gathered their strongest strength without reservation.

Moriah, who had been "invited" by Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto and told Unohana Retsu to come forward, was rubbing his chin and looking at the people of Seireitei and Hueco Mundo.

Bystanders looked sideways and saw Moriah David thinking, thinking that he was thinking about the comparison of the two sides' combat power, but no one noticed the deep "expectation" in Moriah's eyes.

That is the "expectation" for the protagonists of this stage - what kind of fun they have that makes them happy.

The protagonists thought that their "plan" was flawless, and Moria also tried hard to "preserve" that he was being plotted and had no knowledge of it until his death, watching their performance.

Haha~~This man is really a bad taste!

Moria looked back at the captain and vice-captain——

Some are eager to try it.

Some were nervous and trembling.

There are those who show deep meaning.

He looked back at the row of ten blades approaching from the sky——

There are some who are ready to make a move.

There are expressionless faces.

There are those who laugh wildly and maliciously.

People's hearts are treacherous, and they don't know what they want.

Moria turned his head to look at Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni beside him and said casually.

"Captain Yamamoto, if you mobilize everyone like this, aren't you afraid that Aizen will take advantage of Seireitei?"

Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni's eyes moved, and he glanced at Moria without trace, still looking straight at Aizen who was leading Daxu step by step from the black cavity.

"No problem, catch the thief first and catch the king first"

How domineering.

Moriah smiled and ignored the vague and wary glances at him from Kyōraku Shunsui and Ukitake Jūshirō who were half a body behind Yamamoto and him.

Renji Abarai, who was on the third step of the team, heard the conversation here and said carelessly.

"Teacher Moria, as long as I am here, I will make sure Aizen and the others never come back."

Moria turned around, looked at the monkey who seemed to be overly excited, blinked, and nodded to him.

I don’t know whether Abarai Renji will interpret this as “encouragement” or “you can do it.”

The poor monkey, so generous, did not notice the strange looks from some captains.

However, there are not many people who are as confident as Abarai Renji and so friendly to Moriah, who even call him "teacher" endlessly.

Such achievements, in addition to the "red and black fire" wave that swept the Seireitei a month ago, they witnessed a powerful combat power that was "comparable to" the captain.

During this month, the clone left in Seireitei by Moriah seemed to have the characteristic of "being a role model".

Whether it is the Central Academic Academy, kendo kendo, or spiritual science lectures, Moria's clones can be seen everywhere.

He lectured the students in the academy about the animism of all things, the philosophy of death, where spirits come from, and where they go, leaving everyone in the house doubtful about spiritual life.

In the dojo, science popularizes the theory of swords and swords, and the kendo theory that everything can be a sword, leaving behind the legend of a sword in a stone, and whoever pulls out the sword can become the king.

Seeing a Hinamori Momo who was hurt by love, she transformed into a love sage and taught her about love, "Today you ignore me, but tomorrow you will be unable to reach your heights"... Bowls of chicken soup instantly revitalized her. Manman picked up the rusty hatchet.

I met Toshiro Hitsugaya who was sweating and drawing a sword ten thousand times by chance, and analyzed with him what "ice age", "absolute zero", "freezing of time and space"...

At night, he met Matsumoto Rangiku, who was drunk and depressed. He said, "He didn't say anything, so what can you do?" When drinking with a close friend, a thousand cups are too little, so he picked up the wine glass and drank until dawn.

One morning early one morning, Abarai Renji gave Moriah a doge seat at the gate of the fourth division. Seeing his sincerity, he closed his eyes and let him attack, and then he hammered out a double king. Shebiwan.

Playing games with Yachiru Kusuka, guessing the human form of the Zanpakutō, using "Muramasa" to guess people everywhere in the Seireitei, and having a great time playing with the two carps.

He was beating the tapiraya sword to bring order to Kasumioji's house, he was visiting the "image hall" that monitors the Seireitei at Tsunayashiro's house, and he was having a fireworks feast with Shiba Kukaku in Rukongai...

It can be said that everyone from nobles to wandering souls has his figure wandering around everywhere. He can be called a social cow and a friend of women. There is no one who cannot speak to him.

As a result, one can imagine how high his popularity and critical acclaim are. He is simply the God of Death’s version of Hu Baoyi and Timely Rain.

The clone is so playful and playful. After Moriah accidentally saw it live, he said that it was indeed him.

Therefore, at this moment, the captain still seemed reserved, while the deputy captain looked at each other with absolute respect and friendliness.

Of course, seeing such a "brainless" scene among his subordinates made certain Death God bosses feel pain in their heads when they saw it.

Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni coughed and interrupted the words of a certain monkey who was bragging about being able to take down Hueco Mundo's general alone. He waved his stick in his hand and the blade appeared.

"Everyone, win the battle!"

Ulla~~~~

Well, the fighting spirit is full and the military spirit is available.

After all, there is something almost demolished here. The lower limit is six hundred Karakura Towns, and the upper limit can be up to thousands of Karakura Towns. Three Wolf Slayers.

What an absolute defense, what a one-shot Kidō Slayer Captain's defection, that's all.

Therefore, even Omaeda felt as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face. If it weren't for the violent reiatsu in the air that was suppressing his sweating profusely, he might have laughed three times.

He looked at Aizen who was leading the crowd and was dressed in white like snow, looking proudly like a king. "Omaeda God" secretly spat that he looked like a dog. To be handsome, he must have a plump figure. He raised his hand and looked in front of his forehead, looking away. He curled his lips and hummed.

"It looks like a dog from a distance..."

For a moment, the whole place fell silent, paying attention to "Omaeda God".

You, Niubi!

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