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Ichimaru Gin's pain, eighty years forging heart

Ranku turned his head with difficulty, "It's you - Ichimaru Gin!"

Ranju looked at Ichimaru Gin, silent and his expression was filled with movement. Why? Ichimaru Gin, where are you going, you are getting further and further away from my understanding...

"Oh, it's such a dangerous trick. The surroundings are still not safe. With your level, it's almost done once, let alone being so seriously injured." Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes and smiled: "What's your expression? You wouldn't think that the Hon Jade, which Urahara Kisuke didn't destroy even though he tried his best, would be gone like this?"

Ichimaru Gin kept smiling and turned around and said, "I'm right, Captain Aizen."

"Please don't say that, Gin. It's just a little short of that, she might have succeeded." Aizen walked slowly from a distance, her clothes were extremely torn, and she looked quite embarrassed, but all the injuries on her body were as intact as before.

"Aizen! You are not dead!" Ranju widened his eyes.

"Thanks to you that sentence - this move is to divide the enemy into me; yes, I simulate the breath on your body and deceived your elemental crystals." Aizen said, "Mirror Flower Water Moon, capturing the enemy into the illusion is to have hallucinations on the enemy; and capturing yourself into the illusion can repeatedly train yourself; this process can be thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years for myself, and for the outside world, it is just a moment; swordsmanship, white-killing, ghost path, instant steps, I have practiced hundreds of millions of times in the illusion, whether it is good at or not, reaching the peak level. It is even more difficult to use it in mere camouflage, but I don't use it often."

Aizen sighed and said, "Thank you so much. It's been a long time since no one has brought me a sense of fear. Even God is amazed by it. It cannot be blocked and cannot dodge. It is like a big bang in the universe, destroying the target at the speed of light. Although it only takes a moment, it is worth recalling."

Ranju said coldly: "Next time, even if I die by myself, I will kill you, the demon."

Aizen: "Is that so? That's a pity. You haven't had the next time."

Ranju chuckled and said, "That's not necessarily!"

In the eyes of Ichimaru Gin and Aizen, Ranju turned into a scarecrow.

Ichimaru Yin took off the scarecrow from the knife, looked carefully, and said, "Yeah, it's such a strange ability. Look, there are still many holes and cuts on it."

Aizen: "So that's the case. All the damage has been transferred to this. The damage is the fatal injury that Ranki suffered before." Aizen took the scarecrow from Ichimaru Gin's hand, weighed it a little hard, and saw that the scarecrow dispersed into grass clips and fell, and then turned into a genus and disappeared.

Aizen: "It seems that the damage it has been under has reached its limit. She hasn't gone far yet, Gin! Let's catch up."

Runaki, who was running, stopped in a corner and gasped. As soon as she looked up, she saw Aizen appear in front of her and slashed her with a knife...

Ichimaru Gin: "The cat has nine lives, this is what it means. It's not great to use the cover of the night, Captain Aizen."

Seeing the murdered "Ranju" in front of him turned into a gray cat and then turned into a black liquid, Aizen said helplessly: "Ranju... has a good ability to escape. In so many directions, I don't know how many gray cats have clones. However, we have killed many clones. No matter how much she holds up, it's time to reach the limit. Well? There is one in the first three hundred steps!"

Ichimaru Gin smiled and took the lead. He walked in front of Aizen and pressed Aizen's Zanpakura with his hand: "Captain Aizen, it's almost dawn. You can't expose it for the time being. Leave the rest to me."

"This..., then okay, Ichimaru Gin, I will leave the rest to you." Aizen was stunned for a moment, and was about to put the Zanpakura scabbard, but found that Ichimaru Gin was holding it. Suddenly, he looked down and saw a long sword passing through Ichimaru Gin's cloak and stabbed into Aizen's chest, "This is...? Yin! You have indeed betrayed me!"

Aizen: "I know, Ichimaru Gin! I am just curious, how would you kill me?"

Ichimaru Gin opened his eyes, with bright and transparent eyes, and said, "There is only one way to not be controlled by Mirror Flower Water Moon. Before Mirror Flower Water Moon starts, he touches the Zanpakura body with his hands. Mirror Flower Water Moon, the moon in the water is touched by his hands, so it will no longer be an illusion of Mirror Flower. In order to figure this out, I spent decades following you and watching you release it again and again before it was solved; the last time, Captain Fuzhu was already very close to the answer."

"So that's it, but don't forget that as long as there is Beng Yu, I will be immortal!" Aizen grabbed Ichimaru Gin's knife with her back hand, snorted coldly, and was about to pull it out.

"It's you who can't figure out the situation, my solution, said that the extension speed is 500 times the speed of sound, but it is not that fast in fact, because it is not my real ability." Ichimaru Gin looked directly at Aizen, and the following words made Aizen feel extremely panicked: "My ability is that after the knife stabbed into the enemy's body, it turned into countless iron filings that were smaller than the cell. These iron filings penetrated deep into the body and assimilated the enemy into iron filing powder. Is this another form of turning into fly ashes?"

"Shoot him! God-killing gun!" Seeing Aizen transforming into iron filing powder, leaving behind a Bengyu, Ichimaru Gin snatched it with one hand, thinking to himself: "That's how it's really over. Eighty years ago, when I shot Ranju against my will, Ranju thought I had betrayed her, and she must have cried for a long time. The crying sound seemed to be directly from my heart, right in the heart, two forces, Ranju's power of the God of Death and my God of Death were fighting... In the heart, that feeling was so painful..."

Ichimaru Gin stared at Benyu: "It's been eighty years, and my heart is like being smelted with iron for eighty years! As a result, it not only broke through the boundaries of the God of Death, but also had the ability to become infected by iron filings as soon as an object touches the knife... This is Benyu. Without it, Aizen can't regenerate. Benyu brought by Lukia Kuraki, made by Urahara Kisuke. Well? No! There is a trace of death power on this. Did Aizen succeed that time, Aizen made Benyu?"

Ichimaru Gin recalled Aizen's premeditated plan of Bengyu manufacturing eighty years ago, and at the same time, a feeling of uneasiness surged into his heart.
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