Chapter 669: Hogyoku In Hand

Chapter 669: Hogyoku In Hand

That thing?

There is another person who woke up because of this?

Although I can't understand the content of the conversation between these two people, but the intuition of the troublemaker tells Tony that this is definitely not a good thing.

Especially from the various performances of Kyouraku Shunsui, it is not difficult to infer the importance of the whole Seireitei on such things, even higher than the traitor Aizen.

"Aizen... count yourself lucky!"

Kyouraku Shunsui took a deep look at him and went directly to the direction of Soul King Palace.

The hope that had just been ignited was immediately extinguished.

Tony's eyes were dim, and he knew that there was really no chance this time, and no one could stop him.

"Wait. You are called... Aizen, right?"

Tony, who knew that he had no strength left, completely gave up that unrealistic fantasy, but before he died, he had one last question: "Can you tell me what happened? I don't want to die without knowing why I died. It is too stupid."

"The desire to know before death?"

Aizen stared at the desperate man. Although his eyes were full of death, there was a trace of firm desire for knowledge. This stubborn character made him appreciate it, so he nodded and smiled. "As a prop, I can satisfy your last wish."

"The question is, what is he hiding in my body? Is it worth you to do this to pull me to Soul Society?" Tony asked, gritting his teeth. This was what he was most concerned about and the source of all this.

"Well, this question is very complicated."

Aizen rubbed his chin while pulling Tony forward and said lightly, "To explain something like that, I have to tell you some other knowledge first, such as do you know death god's four major basic combat types?"

Thanks to Lod's previous teaching, Tony did not know a thing: "You mean stuff like Hoho and Kido ? I know these, but what does it have to do with that thing?"

"Oh, it has a lot to do with it."

Aizen lips curved into a smile and continued: "These four are the skills that death god must cultivate, but no matter which one has the so-called boundary of strength, just like the physical boundary you meet when you often do experiments."

"Is it like the limit of the armor materials?" Tony immediately understood his metaphor, but then he remembered something, "You seem to be monitoring me."

"..."

"Yes, Tony Stark."

Aizen said faintly: "Since you came into contact with Lod, we have been monitoring you. Of course, it also covers Frank Castel. But until recently, we can confirm that Lod hid that thing in your body."

"I am more and more curious, what is it?" Tony licked his lips and showed a bitter smile.

"Let us continue the previous topic, no matter which ability we strengthen, we will eventually encounter the barrier of death god's soul strength." Aizen slowly explained: "Once you touch the barrier, the growth of the individual will stop here."

"That's why I guessed that Lod would make these people from the Modern Realm form a small team to break into Soul Society and use this chance to fake their deaths to leave his line of sight, so that you can attract everyone's attention."

"I originally planned to use the super high temperature of Soukyoku to completely vaporize your soul and then take out the Hōgyoku inside."

"However, since this plan was stopped, I can only use other methods."

"Fortunately, from Kisuke Urahara's research, we can find the technology to implant foreign matter into the soul and take it out."

Aizen held a blue tube in his hand. As he twisted it with his two fingers, several sharp stakes suddenly emerged from the ground around them, wrapping them in a six-pointed star style.

"This is the technology I am looking for."

Aizen's entire arm was made of wood, the corners of his lips were cold, and then he suddenly stabbed into Tony's chest.

A strange feeling spread all over Tony's body, as if his consciousness had been taken away and he became stiff.

Unlike what he imagined, there was no pain or any damage.

When Aizen pulled his arm out of his chest, a protective wall wrapped in multi-faceted crystals, shining with beautiful and gorgeous colors, had been pinched in his palm by three slender fingers.

"It is really surprising."

Aizen looked at the beautiful sphere and sighed: "Hōgyoku. It turned out to be such a small thing."

Tony, who had been cut open by Hōgyoku, the hole in his chest gradually closed up and healed.

"Great technology."

Aizen's eyes showed a trace of surprise, and he praised: "It will not cause any damage to the soul, but you are useless to me."

It was finally over.

For this scene, Tony had expected it and slowly closed his eyes.

A storage box that lost the treasure meant that it lost its value. What awaited him was naturally death.

"Break, Kyōka Suigetsu."

Aizen slowly pulled out zanpakuto from his waist, but at this time, there was a circle of shadow under his feet that was rapidly expanding.

A familiar and tender voice suddenly echoed throughout the sky.

Everyone looked up and found that the person who descended from the sky was actually Nemu who had disappeared without a trace.

No, she was not the only one.

Even Constantine and Barton, who had been missing for a long time, had followed her to the top.