Kousuke Aizen - Chapter338

In the spacious palace, Aizen stood quietly at the edge of the field with a faint smile on his face.

His eyes flickered slightly as if he was looking at something interesting. There was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

At this time, his body was emitting a dazzling blue light, which resonated with the huge black fog that was gradually condensing in mid-air. The Chakra in the middle was intertwined and spread throughout the entire palace.

The Chakra silk that was emitting a faint blue light was extremely beautiful. However, the horror hidden under this beauty was even more intriguing.

When the old and arrogant voice slowly sounded from the huge black fog, Aizen's mouth slightly curved up.

Ulquiorra, who was closely watching the situation on the field, was also stunned. His green eyes stared at the black fog in a daze. For some reason, his eyes seemed to be filled with coldness.

As the dazzling blue light in Aizen's body slowly faded, the Chakra on the field also gradually dispersed in the air.

The huge black fog in mid-air suddenly dispersed to both sides, and a tall and burly white-haired old man stepped out from it.

That person had a head of wild white hair, and his expression was arrogant. There was a deep scar engraved on his right eye, and a pair of indifferent and conceited eyes slightly glanced at the people below.

He wore a pair of golden bracers on his wrists, and there was a huge golden compass on his waist. He also wore a white pincer on his body, and he looked domineering.

However, the moment his gaze landed on Aizen, the arrogant expression on his face suddenly disappeared. His brows furrowed, and the veins on his forehead could be vaguely seen. He angrily roared.

"Aizen!!

It's actually you!! "

"How dare you appear in front of this old man!!"

Hearing his words, Aizen below was not angry at all. Instead, he looked at the arrogant old man with interest and said with a chuckle.

"It's been a long time, Balegan. I didn't expect you to still be immersed in the title of God. Even though you've abandoned the crown, you're still reluctant to part with the title of King?"

After the old man named Bailegan heard Aizen's words, his pair of turbid eyes glanced at his forehead. His expression suddenly changed, and he said angrily.

"Aizen!

What did you do this time? How dare you take away my crown … "

However, before he could finish his sentence, Aizen gently waved his hand and interrupted him. Aizen looked at him with a smile.

"Is it just a crown … Bailegan, feel it carefully. Is the weight you control still surrounding you like before?"

Hearing Aizen's words, Bailegan clenched his rough palm and waved it forward. However, the next scene made his face extremely ugly. Nothing happened where his palm was waving.

He clenched his teeth, and his scarred eye stared fiercely at Aizen, and he said angrily.

"Aizen, where did my aging power go!"

Obviously, seeing Bailegan's ugly expression, Aizen was very happy. He stepped forward and walked straight toward Bailegan.

His eyes were full of smiles. As he walked, he said gently with a magnetic and bewitching voice.

"Bailegan Ruisenbang … I thought you should have learned to be calm after being immersed in the endless darkness. I didn't expect you to lose your mind as easily as before …"

"Feel it carefully. Right now, you are not at your peak … even … even if you were at your peak … to me, you are nothing more than a pawn that I can casually throw away … such a person … what gave you the confidence to speak so loudly in front of me?"

Although Aizen's face was full of gentle smile, there was a bone-deep indifference hidden in this smile.

As his gentle and indifferent voice fell, a strange force suddenly burst out in the air!

"Kaboom!"

The space seemed to be trembling non-stop. Even the tall and spacious palace was trembling slightly with this force.

"Huala Huala …"

Small gravel kept sliding down from the sky, and below, Bailegan, who was originally arrogant, knelt on the ground as if he was under heavy pressure.

Obviously, he was extremely resistant to such behavior. As a former king, the most humiliating thing was to submit to another king.

So, his face was extremely angry, and his face was ferocious. Thick veins were bulging around his neck, and he was panting heavily, trying to straighten his body slightly.

However, under the heavy pressure that was so strong that the floor began to slowly crack, his resistance was meaningless.

"Pata!" "Pata!" "Pata!"

In the violent shaking, a light footstep that was completely different from this sound slowly came. Bailegan, who was kneeling on the ground with a ferocious expression, used all his strength to raise his arrogant head, looked at the figure, and said with a voice full of resentment.

"Aizen, this time, this old man only has one purpose, and that is to kill you!!"

"Even if I fall into hell again, this old man will always be looking forward to your arrival!!"

Aizen didn't care about his words at all, and just glanced at him calmly.

Seeing this scene, Bailegan's face was extremely ugly, and he roared in his heart.

That's right, that's the look!

This old man, Bailegan Ruisenbon, ruled everything as the king of Hueco Mundo, and it was this guy who took away this old man's power. This kind of look that disregards this old man … this old man will never forgive!!

As the king of Hueco Mundo, the god of Hueco Mundo!

This old man was defeated by this kind of person … this is … unforgivable!!

As Bailegan roared in his heart due to extreme hatred, a trace of almost undetectable black mist slowly emerged from nothing and slowly appeared beside him.

When Aizen saw this scene, a light flashed in his eyes, and he thought in his heart.

The Power of Aging … Was it forcefully reborn with the remaining Power of Hogyoku … What an incredible will …

However, even so, he didn't care too much.

As a chess piece created by his own hands, everything would be in his hands. The so-called variables were just a little fun before the result he wanted would arrive.

"Boom!"

Bailegan only felt that the heavy pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, and his body couldn't help but stop, and he suddenly pressed his palm into the ground.

He raised his head and stared at Aizen with eyes full of resentment, and wanted to ask why Aizen suddenly let him go.

Aizen slowly retracted the terrifying Spiritual Pressure simulated by the huge Chakra, and the corner of his eyes slanted down, gently glanced at Bailegan, and said softly.

"Feel it carefully, this is no longer the Soul Society, nor is it Hueco Mundo …"

Hearing Aizen's words, Bailegan's expression froze. As the king of Hueco Mundo, other than being arrogant and conceited, he wasn't stupid. After thinking for a while, and combining all kinds of abnormal reactions, he immediately reacted and said in a stunned voice.

"Aizen, you mean … we are now in another world!?"

Aizen nodded gently, and Bailegan seemed to have forgotten his hatred for Aizen in an instant, and his eyes were suddenly filled with passion as he looked at the surrounding environment.