Zongman: The God in Question Comes from Arcadia

"If you think about it carefully, after a million years of this, it's normal for him to want to die."

"So a thousand years ago, he guided the birth of Yhwach. A thousand years later, he guided the birth of Kurosaki Ichigo. And now, he is expecting Aizen to end his life."

"Oh, that's really sad."

"The Soul King was made into a human pig by the nobles..." Rukia Kuchiki's face turned pale.

"Scared?"

Su Jin glanced at Kuchiki Rukia, and then said without any surprise:

"That's right. Soul Society has been instilling in all souls the spirit king's noble thoughts and the spirit king's absolute justice for millions of years. No wonder you can't accept it."

"But it's because of this kind of thinking that no one noticed the anomaly of cannibalism in Soul Society, right?"

"Cannibalism?" Rukia Kuchiki was frightened and had a vague premonition.

At this time, Su Jin said jokingly:

"Don't you feel it?"

"Or have you never thought about why dead people still need to eat?"

"That's because people with reiatsu qualifications consume spiritual power every day, so they have to eat to replenish the loss."

Kuchiki Rukia replied subconsciously.

Su Jin asked back at this time:

"Then why can the same souls in this world stay as long as they want? They won't feel hungry for decades or hundreds of years?"

"Why do ordinary souls without spiritual pressure disappear in less than twenty years after entering Soul Society? But the same nobles can survive for thousands of years?

Those ordinary souls, have they really been reincarnated? "

"Why do souls in this world need soul burial from the God of Death before they can come to Soul Society?"

Kuchiki Rukia's eyes widened, she bit her lip, and her face turned pale.

"It looks like you guessed it."

Su Jin smiled at this time:

"Soul Society eats souls, this world is a nursery, human souls are leeks, the God of Death is the lawn mower, the Soul King is the factory that processes souls, and the nobles are the beneficiaries of the products..."

"Thinking about it this way, can everything be explained? Can you even understand why Inoue Orihime chose to help me?"

"Orihime...it's because of her brother..."

Kuchiki Rukia said in a positive tone.

In an instant, she connected all the things that she usually didn't dare to associate with or understand deeply.

"In this case, the reason why my sister, Kuchiki Hijin, died was not because of illness, but because of being 'eaten', right?"

Kuchiki Rukia showed a bitter smile:

"Soul Society is really Soul Society, a world built on corpses and souls. It's really a good name!"

Ukitake Jushiro fell into silence.

He could feel the Soul King's right arm being gradually peeled off by Su Jin, and he could also feel that his body, which had long been without internal organs, was gradually entering death after the Soul King's power disappeared.

He could also sense that Kuchiki Rukia's identification with Soul Society had completely collapsed, and was replaced by an inexplicable thing, a terrifying thing.

As for that thing, he had seen it in Aizen, Tosen Kaname, and Ginjo Kūgo.

Things shouldn't be like this... Jushiro Ukitake's lips twitched and he spoke to persuade:

"Lukia, don't be impulsive. All of this is Su Jin's one-sided statement."

Kuchiki Rukia opened her eyes and said calmly:

"I'm not impulsive, Captain Ukitake, I just, just feel that Soul Society... shouldn't be like this."

It's over, this is no longer impulsive, but deceived... Ukitake Jushiro's heart dropped when he heard this.

My little girl is going to be deceived by a strange uncle with just a few words.

At this time, Su Jin said with a smile:

"Do you want to try to change the world?"

Kuchiki Rukia opened her mouth and silently held the Zanpakutō at her waist.

"I will not take action against Captain Ukitake and the others."

"Don't worry, I'm just asking casually."

Su Jin's words made Rukia Kuchiki dumbfounded.

At this time, shouldn't you be extending an invitation to me? Why don't you follow the routine?

Kuchiki Rukia looked at Su Jin dumbly, unable to react for a moment.

Su Jin smiled, and ignored the stupid Rukia Kuchiki. He poured some spiritual power into the dying Ukitake Jushiro, and while hanging his life, he said softly:

"Does the Spirit King's right arm have the function of prophecy and substitution?"

"It's interesting. I think I can try out prophecy later."

He narrowed his eyes and looked up into the distance, in the direction of the original Bipolar Hill, feeling the boiling spiritual pressure belonging to Aizen over there, and laughed and said:

"It looks like I'm one step ahead of you, Aizen."

Chapter 382 Don’t forget, Yhwach

"Aizen Sosuke!"

Ichibei, the commander of the army, had a huge writing brush as tall as a man in his hand. The fat monk with a huge Buddhist bead stared at Aizen opposite him, who was dressed in white and looked like a god, and he laughed and said:

"I didn't expect that you would actually find me on your own. I thought you would attack Kirin Temple or Hikifune Kiryu."

"Ichibei of the Military Chief's Department."

Aizen Sosuke looked at the enemy in front of him with a gentle expression and smiled:

"The God of Death who has survived for millions of years and has existed since the birth of Soul Society."

"No, maybe I should call you the 'real spiritual king'."

When Aizen said this, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the commander of the army, Ichibei, with a cold expression:

"I'm curious."

"How high does your technology of turning a 'human Quincy' into a Spirit King stand?"

"Oops...Everyone has blown away my old bottom!"

Ichibei, the commander of the army, touched his bald head and said with seeming distress:

"There have been so many monsters in the past one or two thousand years."

"Genryusa Yamamoto who is simply stronger than me, Yhwach who is omniscient and omnipotent, Kisuke Urahara who has weird methods, Kenpachi Zaraki who suppresses his fighting power for the pleasure of fighting, Ichigo Kurosaki who has unlimited potential, and... ..”

"...You are the one who creeps me out the most, Aizen Sosuke."

When Ichibei, the commander of the army, said this, he looked at Aizen solemnly and said:

"I was only born five hundred years ago, but I have reached the limit of 11 Shinigami in the four paths of White Zhangui."

"And the scary thing is that you, with such qualifications, were only exposed to my eyes after you reached the limit of death."

"If the Spirit King back then was as steady as you, I'm afraid he wouldn't be the monk I am now."

Aizen Sosuke responded in an understatement:

"So, the Spirit King is an imperfect existence."

One of the soldiers in charge raised his eyelids and was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said:

"What an arrogant little guy."

"I understand a little bit why the Spirit King thinks you can replace him."

When the military commander Ichibei said this, he opened his mouth slightly, revealing his strong teeth, one by one, with distinct layers:

"A person of your caliber may be able to make an even better 'Spirit King'."

While he was speaking, the brush in his hand suddenly waved.

The tip of the brush turned into a blade, and then in mid-air, the pen quickly wrote a word.

seal up--!

Aizen frowned and placed his hand on the hilt of the Zanpakutō at his waist.

At this time, a soldier from the military commander's department chuckled and said:

"Stop dreaming about liberating Jing Hua Shui Yue. Do you think I called the monk by his real name for nothing?"

Ichibei, the commander of the army, opened his thick palm, pointed it at Aizen, and sneered:

"Everything in the Soul Society is named by me, so the true names of everything in the world are in my hands."

"Your Zanpakuto Hajikai has been sealed by me!"

Thousand Miles to Heaven Palm! !

A huge palm suddenly appeared, crushing Aizen with surging pressure.

For a moment, the huge palm and Aizen seemed to form a contrast between mountains and ants.

Caught off guard, Aizen was hit head-on by this move and was even blown hundreds of meters away.

When Aizen was about to fly, Ichibei, the commander of the army, caught up with him using Shunpo, appeared behind him, and waved his Zanpakutō that looked like a writing brush.

Aizen turned around and waved his sword without changing his expression.

The blades of both sides collided at this moment.

boom--!

On the cliff, rocks were shattered and dust was everywhere.

The two sides staggered more than ten times, then suddenly stopped. After being separated for hundreds of meters, they stood still in the air.

At this time, Aizen raised his Zanpakutō and looked at his arm.

Under the palm of the right hand, black ink is stuck there, forming a sharp color contrast with the arm.

"Did you notice it?"

The first soldier of the military commander's department chuckled and said:

"You may not know that all the information about me in Soul Society has been tampered with by me."

"Also, many of my abilities are not recorded in Soul Society's database."

Having said this, Ichibei, the commander of the army, slowly waved his Zanpakutō and said with a smile:

"My Zanpakutō can take away the names of all things. Now, can you still remember who you are called?"

"Huh?"

Aizen smiled and looked at Ichibei, the commander of the army, and said with some surprise:

"No wonder I can't find the Soul King's real name. Normally, he who was once a human Quincy should have a name."

"It seems that you took away the Soul King's real name and then gave him the title 'Spirit King'."

"In this way, the so-called spirit king production technology may include the element of giving a name."

"By giving the name 'Spirit King', can you strengthen the original quasi-Spirit King material and make it the center for soul gathering?"

When the commander-in-chief Yibingwei heard this, he was frightened.

He even seriously doubted that if he continued to fight, Aizen might be able to guess how the Soul King was made.

Damn it, where did this freak come from... Ichibei of the Military Chief Division cursed secretly and secretly released his Zanpakutō.

"Um?"

Aizen opened his eyes slightly when he realized that his strength had suddenly been reduced by half.

At this moment, the military commander Ichibei quickly wrote the two characters "locust" in mid-air.