Chapter 261

But for him, the illusion is just the icing on the cake.

"Then let me tell you about the manufacturing technology of the Hogyoku..."

... It was a little after nine o'clock in the evening.

Aizen left, just as he arrived without anyone noticing, and after achieving his goal, he also left without anyone noticing.

Edie sat on the sofa and thought alone.

"It takes a lot of souls of the gods of death to make the Hogyoku version of Aizen. I will start making it when I become the captain."

There are three benefits to playing the role of Yamamoto Genryusai.

Buy some time so that the earthly branches can master the Bankai as soon as possible and form sufficient combat power.

You can read all kinds of information about the Soul Society at will.

And, it is convenient to make the Hogyoku.

"However, the premise of all this is that the technology given by Aizen is real."

Edie got up and left the institute and returned to the castle.

He suspected that the technology given by Aizen was half true and half false, and some false information was mixed in it.

But it doesn't matter. As long as the idea is right, he can find a way to make up for the rest.

"Lord Edie."

When he arrived at the restaurant, Hancock and others were waiting for him.

Edie glanced at the girls and sat down with a smile: "Next time, you don't have to wait for me, you can eat first."

The maids immediately served the food.

After enjoying the sumptuous dinner, Edie said again: "Tomorrow, I may be away for a while, and the spaceship will be temporarily handed over to you."

...

The next day, noon.

40,000 meters above Tokyo.

A gate exuding an ancient atmosphere was born out of thin air.

It is like a Japanese sliding door. After the doors are opened, the white world behind the door is revealed.

All the captains and vice-captains of the Thirteenth Division of the Gotei walked out one after another.

Except for the captain of the Thirteenth Division, the frail Ukitake Jushiro, everyone is here.

"Oh, I haven't been to the world for a long time. Is Tokyo so developed?"

Ichimaru Gin looked down at the city under his feet. Tokyo was spread out like a big pancake.

"I hope we can resolve the issue peacefully today." Kyoraku Shunsui looked lazy, exuding the aura of an uncle.

"It will be troublesome if we fight. Humph, let's not talk about the outcome, Tokyo will definitely become a ruin." Kurotsuchi Mayuri curled his lips.

Aizen looked at Yamamoto Genryusai with a serious face: "Captain, let me go and notify..."

"No need!"

Dong!

Yamamoto Genryusai hit his cane hard, making a dull sound of Dong.

"I'm here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black door appeared out of thin air in front of him.

Unlike the gates through the world of the gods of death, after the black door appeared, black electric light flashed around it.

The door opened outwards, revealing the pale world behind the door.

The next moment, twelve figures walked out from behind the door.

Among these twelve people, nine had black wings. After going out, they immediately dispersed and flapped their wings to keep their bodies hovering in the air.

The other three were the three giants of the Earthly Branches...

The Rabbit was a giant mermaid, with its tail coiled on a giant floating bubble, lying there lazily, looking at the Death Gods with curiosity.

The other two, Tiger and Dog, had no wings, and they stood in the air. After coming out, they stood in front of the black door, one on the left and one on the right, like door gods.

Are these the twelve Earthly Branches...?

The Death Gods' captains all watched intently.

Yamamoto Genryusai frowned, and he found that these Earthly Branches all wore swords around their waists, and they were undoubtedly Zanpakutō.

This was different from what Kurotsuchi Mayuri reported.

"They're out." Soi-Fong said solemnly, "Be careful!"

No one knew if the aliens were really friendly.

At least she didn't think they were friendly.

Ta-da-da.

The crisp footsteps sounded.

Edie, dressed in white, with her hands in her pockets, finally stepped out of the black door.

"Good afternoon, all Death Gods."

Edie had a gentle smile on her lips, looking at the whole audience.

He paused for a moment on Unohana Retsu.

This female captain who looked like a Yamato Nadeshiko seemed very quiet. She just stood aside silently without saying anything.

"¨" All the captains of the Gotei 13 are here. We are sorry for not welcoming you. "

"Aliens!"

Yamamoto Genryusai looked at Edie with an oppressive gaze.

He found spiritual pressure in Edie, which was not weaker than the captain level.

The two swords on his waist also gave him a feeling of Zanpakuto.

"Please call me Dr. Edie. I don't like the name of alien." Edie warned with a smile.

Yamamoto Genryusai was silent for a moment and said, "Dr. Edie, two days ago, you captured the captain of the 10th Division of the Seireitei. Can you please release him?"

Yamamoto Genryusai was not here to fight, and he did not put on a high attitude.

Although the god of death is called God, that is for ordinary people in the world. In front of aliens, they are just natives of the planet.

"Of course, Yamamoto Genryusai. I deliberately let Captain Mayuri Kurotsuchi go. It seems that he helped me convey my goodwill. I came to this planet not to bring destruction, nor to rule. "

Edie spoke the truth, always with a calm smile that made people feel like spring breeze: "I can understand that you Soul Society sent people to investigate before. This is just a small misunderstanding."

Yamamoto Genryusai didn't believe a word.

There must be a corresponding purpose for coming to this planet from afar.

As for the purpose, at least before the other party showed strong hostility, he did not want to conflict with the aliens.

The bottom line of the Thirteenth Guardian Corps is the balance of the three realms. As long as Edie did not touch this bottom line, there would be no reason for the two sides to go to war.

"It would be best to resolve it peacefully. I apologize for rashly sending people to spy on your information before."

Yamamoto Genryusai put down the captain's airs, apologized, and said: "In addition, I want to talk to you about the boundaries between each other."

"Please rest assured, I am very clear about the duties of your death gods, and I will not cause large-scale casualties in the world at will."

Edie shook his head and said: "But before that, I really want to see the power of the so-called strongest death god."

"You want to compete with me?" Yamamoto Genryusai's eyes condensed slightly. It happened that he also wanted to test the aliens.

If the strength is not good, it might be better to just kill them.

Edie could certainly guess what he was thinking.

"If we fight, it will cause serious damage to Tokyo. Let's go to outer space."

Edie suggested considerately, and after saying that, she flew into outer space.

What about causing serious damage to Tokyo? Of course, it sounds good.

He doesn't care about the life and death of Tokyo people, he just doesn't want others to see it.

In a blink of an eye, Edie disappeared above everyone's head.

"Captain!" Aizen said solemnly: "Maybe there is a trap..."

"It doesn't matter, who do you think I am?"

Yamamoto Genryusai looked normal and ordered everyone: "If you stay here and get involved, I won't have the time to worry about you."

The figure flashed and disappeared in an instant.

...

Outer space.

Outer space about 500 kilometers away from the earth.

Looking down at the earth from here, you can perfectly see a circle of halo on the surface of the earth.

"No matter how many times you look at her, she is beautiful, isn't she?"

Edie turned around, and then saw a figure flash, and Yamamoto Genryusai appeared instantly.

"Since we are going to spar, there is no need for unnecessary nonsense."

Yamamoto Genryusai raised the cane in his hand, and the wooden structure wrapped around it disappeared in an instant, revealing the appearance of his Zanpakutō.

"Before opening it, I will ask you a question. You don't have to answer it."

After a pause, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Is the one on your waist... a Zanpakutō?"

"Curious? In that case, let me show you."

Edie held the handle of the knife with his backhand, pulled out the shallow knife from his waist, and chanted faintly:

"Bankai·Black Winged Demon!".

023 When did you have... an illusion?

Boom! !

The sky-high spiritual pressure burst out.

"Bankai?"

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni couldn't help but narrow his eyes. Judging from the strength of the spiritual pressure, it was indeed at the captain level, even above Hitsugaya Toushirou.

But it was different from the Bankai of the God of Death!

This spiritual pressure did not come from Edie himself, but... that knife!

What's going on?

After a while, the soaring spiritual pressure gradually subsided.

Yamamoto Genryusai frowned. He saw that the Zanpakutō in Edie's hand disappeared, and in its place, there was a being with dark green tears in his eyes.

That was not a god of death, nor a hollow, and certainly not a human.

Yamamoto Genryusai looked cold: "Nonsense! How can this be a Bankai?"

"How can this not be a Bankai? It's just different from your god of death's Bankai." Edie chuckled.

The sword spirit Ulquiorra is completely in the posture of the Black Winged Demon, and his appearance is almost the same as the posture after the second stage of the return to the blade.

There are two horns on his head, a pair of dark devil wings on his back, and a slender tail swinging gently.

The only difference is that there is no "hollow hole" on his chest.

Therefore, he is not a hollow, and his spiritual pressure is very pure.

"Go ahead, Ulquiorra."