Chapter 299 Hell and the Three Realms

"Since these sinners are going to die, why not make full use of them and use them as tools for training soldiers, soldiers and Arrancars?"

Kiruki Akira grinned and said something that fits his character under Aizen's gaze.

"Divide them into two cars, let the Shinigami, Quincy and Arrancar cooperate with each other, improve their feelings and promote the development of the three realms."

"In this way, we can not only improve their strength, but also eliminate the barriers between different species, so as to achieve racial integration."

Aizen's expression was a little subtle.

Suddenly, I felt that my husky had turned into a border collie.

"It's feasible."

After a brief thought, Aizen affirmed Kiruki Akira's idea.

The only thing to consider is that there may be casualties during the trial, and the strength and mentality of the participants need to be strictly controlled.

Of course, the trial is not mandatory, and it depends entirely on self-consciousness.

However, under the influence of the new captain and Emperor of the Invisible Empire, the atmosphere of Shinigami and Quincy has undergone irreversible changes.

After deciding on the plan and killing the five noble ancestors more than a dozen times, Akira Kisaragi and Aizen left the deepest part of hell together.

For the two transcendents, hell, which was unattainable for ordinary people, was completely reduced to a back garden. They could come and go as they pleased, without any dignity.

The first thing Akira Kisaragi did after returning to Soul Society was to issue relevant orders and directly open up a semi-permanent hell passage in the First Squadron.

Those who met the standards could go to hell for trials through the passage.

After learning that there were countless strong men in hell, the battle maniacs Kenpachi Zaraki and Grimmjow, who were full of fighting, rushed into it as soon as possible.

Many of the most warlike Arrancars rushed in, but there were also those who did not like fighting.

For example, Nelliel and Harribel.

They preferred to stay in Hueco Mundo and manage Hueco Mundo for a certain king of Hueco Mundo.

With the increase of Arrancars, whether it was Hueco Mundo or Hueco Mundo, things increased visibly, and a lot of things had to be dealt with every day.

The captains from the 11th Division in Soul Society are all very bellicosous and advocate bravery, so they will naturally not miss such a good opportunity to fight.

After Komamura Sajin gave some instructions to Sheba Tetsuzaemon about some team matters, he immediately teamed up with his friend Tosen and went to hell together.

"Teacher, don't you want to go and take a look?"

Kisaragi Akira came to Yamamoto and greeted him cheerfully.

"Humph, I don't have the leisure time."

Yamamoto snorted disdainfully, showing his attitude.

Kisaragi Akira grinned and accurately grasped Yamamoto's weakness:

"There are first-generation captains in hell, don't you want to reminisce about the old friendship with them?"

Yamamoto's expression changed slightly, and then his eyes dropped slightly, and he replied without even looking at them:

"What nonsense, I am already a retired person, and I will never easily interfere in the affairs of the Soul Society!"

After that, the old man flicked his sleeves and left without looking back.

Ru Yueming looked at his receding back, shaking his head like a tom cat, and kept clicking his tongue.

No one understood Yamamoto better than him.

This old man said one thing and meant another more than once or twice.

He said he was going to retire, but in fact he was more worried than anyone else. He often went to the office in the middle of the night to peek at the documents handled by Urahara Kisuke.

Now that there was something like hell, how could he miss the opportunity to join in the fun?

Midnight.

A figure wrapped in a hidden binding method appeared silently in front of the hell passage. After looking around, he found that no one had discovered him, so he entered it.

…………

"Damn Tosen is still chasing me!"

In the desolate area, a disheveled figure cursed angrily.

He had dark green hair and a tattered noble costume. From time to time, he threw a ghost method to the back to block.

However, this was undoubtedly in vain.

The relentless Tosen Kaname didn't even use his eyes, just relying on his instinct, he turned his head slightly and swung his sword fiercely, directly cutting the blazing red fire cannon in half.

Tsunayashiro Tokinada never expected that even though he had already fallen into hell, Tosen Kaname still wouldn't let him go.

He had clearly received the punishment he deserved, so why was he still chasing him!

He hated and cursed this twisted world.

That extremely ugly Kisaragi Akira!

If it weren't for Kisaragi Akira, hell and Soul Society wouldn't have been connected at all, and this damned lowly Tosen Kaname wouldn't have come to chase him again.

Tsunayashiro Tokinada tried to persuade Tosen Kaname with the song Kuang, but the people behind him turned a deaf ear to it, and instead swung their swords a few points faster.

"Damn it, you're going too far!"

"Hado 88: Flying Dragon Strike Thief Thunder Cannon!"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Tsunayashiro Tokinada gritted his teeth, turned around and released a high-level Hado.

A brilliant blue beam of light whizzed out from his palm, with crackling lightning wrapped around it, emitting an extremely terrifying aura of destruction.

"The 81st Way of Binding: Cutting the Sky."

A huge transparent barrier descended from the sky, blocking all the exploding thunder.

Just as Tsunayashiro Tokinada was about to launch another attack, Tosen's voice had already reached his ears.

"Bankai..."

"Clearing Insect Final Style: Enma Cricket."

In an instant, a heavy deep purple spiritual pressure expanded on the trembling blade, directly enveloping Tsunayashiro Tokinada.

Tousen Kaname held the knife and walked towards Tsunayashiro Tokinada who had lost his five senses expressionlessly. He looked at the distorted expression on the other person's face without any fluctuation in his heart.

The knife fell.

The round head rolled off the neck, Tsunayashiro Tokinada's expression froze, and the blood-stained lips stammered, as if saying some curse words.

Tousen Kaname stood there and thought blankly for a while.

Just when Komamura Sajin thought something had happened to him, Tousen suddenly shook the blood off the blade and sheathed the knife.

"Komamura, let's go to the deepest part of hell."

"I heard from Master Kisaragi that there is the resurrection point of the guilty people..."

Looking at Tousen with a sincere expression, Komamura Sajin's hanging heart was relieved, and he grinned:

"Okay."

One person and one dog, heading towards the deepest part of hell.

The Hell of All Combinations, with iron mountains everywhere, thorns and iron thorns everywhere, shows the style of hell.

"Senior Kuriyashiki."

Looking at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him, the burly Kuriyashiki showed a puzzled look on his face.

"You are dead too?"

"Did something big happen in Soul Society?"

Zaraki Fuuya shook his head and explained:

"The Soul Society is doing well now. It is thriving under the governance of Lady Kisaragi. Shinigami, Quincy and Hollows live together in a friendly manner, and some have even established deep friendships."

Kuriyashiki: "?"

He knew every word that Zaraki Fuuya said, but why did they become completely unfamiliar and confusing words when they were combined together?

Has he been hit by an illusion?

When?

Seeing that the other party still had a puzzled expression on his face, Zaraki Fuuya described in detail the major events that happened not long ago.

The more Kuriyashiki listened, the more shocked he became. While he was stunned, he couldn't help but admire Kisaragi Akira who had beaten him.

I thought he was a reckless man, but I didn't expect him to have such great strategies and easily accomplished something that no captain in history could do.

"I really want to go back to Soul Society to have a look."

Kuriyashiki sighed, then looked at Zaraki Souya, "By the way, you didn't come to hell just to tell me these things, did you?"

Zaraki Souya shook his head and explained:

"In the battle with Kenpachi, you took into account the regulations issued by the 46th Chamber and the soldiers present, and did not use Bankai. I won unfairly, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Kuriyashiki. He grinned and showed the classic expression of the 11th Division:

"I understand, you came to fight me, right?"

"Haha, I couldn't ask for more!"

"This time, I won't let you go!"

As soon as the voice fell, two powerful spiritual pressures soared into the sky, becoming the most splendid scene in this desolate land.

Similar scenes are constantly staged in hell.

The integrated three realms burst out with infinite potential at this moment.

Races that used to be hostile to each other and even fought each other as soon as they met, now join hands because of the existence of hell and fight together.

The only regret is that, looking at the huge hell, there is no Quincy.

After Bazby's inquiry, he learned that the souls of the dead Quincy will return to Yhwach, even Lingzi is no exception.

For no reason, there are many more curses against the former emperor in hell.

When the Quincies attacked, they were more brutal, as if they regarded the sinners of hell as Yhwach.

The low-end combat power was dealt with by others, and the high-end combat power was handled by Ru Yueming himself.

Although the five noble ancestors had completely given up resistance.

After hearing the information that killing them would reduce the power of hell and benefit the three realms, people like Shiba chose to kill themselves as soon as they were resurrected.

There was no hesitation at all.

In his opinion, this was his atonement.

Moreover, under his proposal, the crimes committed by the ancestors of the five nobles were also made public in Soul Society.

However, the public did not react to this.

After all, it had been a million years since they sealed the Soul King, and even the Soul King had changed. No one cared about the crimes or not.

Because a new era had arrived.

The people of the three realms shared the same hatred and were only trying to defend their homes.

Their goal was -

Hell!

…………

The deepest part of hell.

Under the dim sky, Ru Yueming punched the newly resurrected Tsunayashiro to pieces with a backhand punch, and was about to beat the other four people again in order.

Something strange happened.

The dead sinners did not resurrect, and the ground was covered with heavy ashes.

"Huh?"

Ru Yueming showed a puzzled look and sent out a puzzled perception of spiritual pressure.

The spiritual pressure of the transcendent level is like a burly man who broke into a widow's house, kicked the door open with one foot, and unreasonably explored deeper.

Ru Yueming stood there, closed his eyes, the leakage of spiritual pressure caused dark cracks to appear in the surrounding space, and the earth even wailed under the heavy burden.

After searching for a while, he opened his eyes and couldn't help but curl his lips.

After unremitting efforts, Hell was finally squeezed dry of its last strength.

The current rules can no longer support the resurrection of the sinners at the level of the ancestors of the five nobles.

If the situation continues like this, after a while, Hell will certainly be unable to resist the ravages of the people of the Three Realms, and can only become the star anger of the Three Realms and let them devour its spirits.

Akira Kisaragi informed Aizen of his discovery, and the other party immediately began to think.

After a moment of silence, he raised his eyes, looked directly at Ru Yueming, and said seriously:

"Ming, do you still remember the scene you saw when you entered your Zanpakutō space?"

Kisaragi Ming nodded.

Two huge stars connected by a black chain, such a spectacular scene, how could he forget it.

"Now it's time to continue exploring the secrets."

Aizen raised his lips slightly, "If I guessed correctly, those two stars should be the Three Realms and Hell."

"The reason you couldn't get into it before was because hell resisted you."

"Now, it is powerless to resist."

Akira Kisaragi showed excitement, and pulled out Mukai from the scabbard with his backhand. After some affectionate soothing, he tried to enter the Zanpakutō space through sword Zen.

Still no success.

Looking at the slightly trembling blade, Aizen sighed helplessly, took out the Tenshin Body he had prepared in advance, and handed it to someone.

After some skillful operation, Ruyue Ming successfully arrived in the boundless starry sky.

They are still two huge stars attracting each other, black and white intertwined, repeating the cycle.

The difference is that the black star no longer has the momentum of the past, and without the heavy pressure, Ruyue Ming smoothly passes through the outer atmosphere and enters the interior of the star.

Upon entering, you can have a panoramic view of hell.

He is like the omniscient and omnipotent spiritual king, watching everything that happens in hell.

Old Man Shan had a long chat with a group of old friends in the fifth level of hell. An unintentional remark caused the two sides to fight again.

When it comes to bad temper, few people in the Three Realms can compare to Yamamoto.

Mao Zhihualie is in the seventh level of hell, with her black hair disheveled, like an unmerciful god, her fair face stained with bloodstains, and her bone-eroding murderous intent surging.

Shifengyuan Yoruichi was in the third level of Hell, and had a futile competition with the same purple-haired and black-skinned woman. Both parties abandoned their spiritual pressure and only relied on skills to win.

…………

After exiting the unbounded space, Ru Yueming felt a little emotional.

"Just as you guessed."

Aizen nodded without saying anything more. Now that the secret of the Zanpakuto was revealed, he had one less thing to worry about.

"And one more thing."

Just when Aizen was about to do other things, Akira Kisaragi suddenly said:

"I don't know if it's my imagination."

"As the power of hell continues to decrease, it seems that I can completely integrate it into the three realms through unbounded connections..."

Ruyue Ming spread his hands and gestured, and two spirit child groups appeared in his palms, just like what was shown in PPAP.

Under his control, the two spirit child groups merged together to form a larger spirit child group.

Aizen: "?"

He always thought that someone killing Yhwach and breaking through hell would be an unprecedented feat, but he didn't expect that this guy could hold back a big move at the last moment.

The fusion of the three realms and hell, is this really an idea that humans can come up with?

Sometimes, Aizen even wants to pry open someone's brain to see what's inside.

When you are stupid, you can make people's blood pressure soar, but when you are smart, they give people the illusion of being inferior to ordinary people.

Looking at Ru Yueming now, his eyes are still as clear and stupid as before.

Aizen sighed and asked helplessly:

"how long it takes?"

"As short as three to five years, as long as three to five hundred years."

Ru Yueming answered truthfully.

Although Hell can no longer resurrect Tsunayashiro and others, the body is still there, and integrating it into the Three Realms is undoubtedly an arduous and long project.

Aizen nodded and said nothing more.

Then some people are busy again. No one knows what will happen after the fusion of the Three Realms and Hell, but judging from someone's expression, it is most likely not a bad thing.

But just in case, it’s better to make more preparations.

…………

In the following period, Ru Yueming's life returned to peace again.

Because hell no longer has the threat of the transcendent, he can enjoy a luxurious life and exploit Urahara Kisuke as much as he wants.

The Technology Development Bureau established a new research project on hell and the integration of the three realms.

Urahara Kisuke complained about this.

He works three jobs by himself. Not only does he have to handle a team's official duties, he is responsible for communicating with the Invisible Empire and Hueco Mundo, he also has to find time to participate in project research at night.

However, her arms couldn't hold her thighs, and the invincible Hong Ji fell to someone's iron fist before she could even pull it out.

There is no way to resist, and I don’t want to go to hell to report, so I can only accept the oppression bitterly.

As for Ru Yueming's own schedule, in his words, it can only be described as taking care of everything.

Teaching Ye Yiyi is a waste of time, fooling the elders of the Sifengyuan family.

He exchanged swordsmanship with Maozhihuaretsu and admired the moon from time to time.

By the way, I want to teach Rangiku Matsumoto, the new captain of the 11th Squadron who is trying to rebel against Tiangang, to let her know how hard the fists of the older generation are.

As for the Invisible Empire, because of the death of Yhwach, the Quincy's development of spiritual arts was at a standstill.

Kisaragi Akira often went to the empire to assist Gadis, Bambietta, and Minina in developing spiritual arts such as Holy Body and Blood Armor.

Also, he has not forgotten his identity as the King of Hueco Mundo, and will go to Hueco Mundo from time to time to help Harribel and Nelu handle the official affairs of Hueco Mundo.

Occasionally, when I think of it, I will go to the Soul King Palace for a stroll and discuss the development process of the new Death Hegemon with Senjumaru.

In short, under the leadership of the new captain-general, the Quincy Emperor, and the King of Hueco Mundo, the three realms are full of vitality and are becoming more and more prosperous.

Until one day many years later, Yamamoto was concentrating on looking at the sweet potatoes on the stove, and suddenly felt a violent vibration.

The world seemed to collide, and a huge and unfamiliar spirit child poured into the Soul Society.

He didn't care about the sweet potatoes that were about to burn, and rushed out of the door in one step.

The scene of hell appeared above the sky, slowly merging with the world, indistinguishable from each other.

At the same time, similar scenes were happening in Hueco Mundo and reality.

Just as everyone was confused, a familiar and blood pressure-raising voice resounded throughout the world.

"Ah, good, it's done!"

Yamamoto took a deep breath, rushed into the first team's quarters, and shouted at the person who occupied his teahouse:

"Evil disciple, what have you become?"

Ru Yueming grinned at the old man:

"The crisis from hell has been completely resolved."

Just as Yamamoto showed a puzzled expression and was about to ask, someone said something that made his heart and lungs stop suddenly.

"I merged the two."

After Ru Yueming's explanation, Yamamoto suddenly understood.

The fusion of the three realms and hell can actually be understood as putting the cycle of hell into the three realms. From then on, the world will no longer face the crisis of shutdown.

This achievement is even greater than the separation of the three realms by the spirit king.

After hearing the explanation, Yamamoto's expression was a little complicated.

He took a deep look at Ru Yueming, who was still out of tune, raised a barely detectable arc at the corner of his mouth, and turned to leave the teahouse that belonged to him.