61 Chapter 60: There Are still 3 months!

Support me on Patréon by joining my 1$ membership.

Link:- http://pat-reon.com/Kazuma_trash(without space)

Discord:- https://discord. gg/qxvX7Tvpqp (without space)

—————————

Kenya stood in front of the window sill in the Kazekage office, gazing down at the thriving Sunagakure below. The city seemed to be prospering more and more each day. Lost in his thoughts, he suddenly felt the weight of responsibility and exhaustion wash over him.

With a sigh, he covered his face with his left hand and ran it down slowly, revealing the weariness that plagued him, visible for all to see.

As part of the "Konoha collapse plan," Kenya had revealed some information to his siblings Gaara, the third sister, and the brother.

He believed that Konoha had the potential to cause even greater destruction than what was depicted in the original work.

It was this realization that fueled his determination to implement the strategy of "breaking first and then standing." He knew that only by dismantling the enemy completely could they hope to rebuild and rise stronger.

Taking a seat on his office chair, Kenya contemplated his thoughts. Suddenly, as if by magic, he found himself transported to a grand and majestic palace. It was a replica of Seireitei, the spiritual hub of the Soul Society.

However, he knew it was not the real Seireitei but rather a simulated training ground created by the system's functions.

The system had the capability to generate virtual training fields that replicated the characteristics of blocked template characters. It was through this virtual Seireitei that Aizen Sōsuke, for example, had grown and trained to become a powerful Shinigami. Even though the simulated Seireitei emitted the same solemn aura as the real one, it was devoid of any presence or life.

In this virtual realm, Kenya would sharpen his skills and strategize for the challenges ahead. He would immerse himself in this training ground, honing his abilities and preparing himself for the battles to come. For only by being prepared and vigilant could he ensure the safety and prosperity of Sunagakure.

As Kenya took a step forward, she found herself instantly transported to another world, the Seireitei Garden. The transition was accompanied by a rushing sound, as if she had entered a digital simulation.

Before her eyes, dozens of Shinigami materialized, each donning the iconic black Yamato suits and ominous death masks.

Amongst the Shinigami, Kenya noticed many captains wearing the distinctive emblems of their divisions, as well as the flowing haori uniform that signified their status. However, he did not recognize any of them, as these were the opponents Aizen had faced in the earlier days of his life.

It dawned on Kenya that long before the events of the original "Shinigami" storyline, Aizen had already clashed with these formidable opponents.

In fact, he had been born centuries before the arrival of Ichigo Kurosaki, making him a powerful adversary for ordinary Shinigami yet to ascend to higher positions.

One particular captain caught Kenya's attention. On the back of his haori, the number [five] was prominently displayed, indicating his affiliation with the fifth division.

The deputy captains around him also wore matching badges, signifying their membersship to the fifth division team.

Despite the familiarity of their attire, Kenya still remained oblivious to their identities. It was likely that these individuals held positions in the fifth division before the era of Hirako Shinji and Aizen's prominence.

The NPCs, filled with a stern rage, unleashed a primal scream before swiftly drawing their Zanpakutō. With synchronized precision, they lunged towards Kenya, aiming to attack from all sides.

However, Kenya remained calm, his expression unwavering. In the blink of an eye, he deftly unsheathed Kyōka Suigetsu, causing silver light to glimmer before his pure black pupils.

As if time stood still, the first three Shinigami who had charged towards Kenya froze mid-motion, their swords suspended in mid-air. In an instant, the sound of slicing echoed through the training ground, as their bodies were ruthlessly severed into two.

Before their lifeless forms could even touch the ground, they disintegrated into virtual data, vanishing into nothingness.

Despite witnessing Kenya's formidable display of power, the surrounding Shinigami remained unfazed, their determination unyielding. They continued to bellow and slash, demonstrating their unwavering resolve.

Among the attacking Shinigami, several wielded Zanpakutō in their Shikai state, revealing an advanced level of combat proficiency. Undeterred, Kenya swiftly weaved between the Shinigami with unparalleled speed, effortlessly evading their Shikai strikes and Kidō spells.

Caught off guard by his lightning-fast movements, the Shinigami were unable to mount a coherent defense. And with each opening that went unnoticed, Kyōka Suigetsu claimed the lives of one Shinigami after another.

The scene resembled the epic confrontation between Uchiha Madara, recently resurrected through Impure World Reincarnation, and the forces of shinobi during the Fourth Ninja War.

"Hadō #88. Hiryū Gekizoku Shinten Raihō," The captain of the fifth division raised his hands, his right palm aimed directly at Kenya. In an instant, a shockwave of brilliant blue energy surged forth, rivaling the sheer destructive power of a Tailed Beast Bomb.

A flicker of Sharingan in Kenya's eyes betrayed his calculating gaze as he silently lifted his left hand and coldly declared, "Bakudō #81. Dankū (Splitting Void)!"

With a resounding crash, a colossal, transparent wall materialized before Kenya, serving as her shield against the onslaught of the thunderous pillar. The impact of their clash reverberated through the entire Seireitei Garden, causing the ground to quake beneath their feet.

The explosive collision unleashed a cacophony of roaring gunpowder intermingled with the haunting whistles of the hurricane-like winds. Slowly, a massive cloud of mushrooms began to rise from the opposing side, shrouding the area in a veil of smoke.

However, before the mushroom cloud could ascend to the heavens, a surge of razor-sharp sword aura erupted from Kenya's being, slicing through the smoke with effortless precision, dispelling it in a single breath.

Kenya and the captain of the fifth division engaged in a fierce duel, their swords clashing repeatedly with incredible speed.

The naked eye could hardly keep up with the lightning-fast movements and the precision of each sword swing. Their skill in swordsmanship, coupled with their mastery of Shunpo, Kidō, and tactical maneuvers, showcased a level of combat prowess that surpassed even that of a Kage.

Time seemed to blur as they continued to clash, neither giving an inch. The battle raged on relentlessly, their skills and strategies matching each other blow for blow. The intensity was palpable, as if the very outcome of the game hinged on their every move.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Kenya resheathed Kyōka Suigetsu. As he turned around, he saw the captain of the fifth division lying on the ground, his Zanpakutō shattered in his hand. In that moment, he vanished into nothingness, defeated.

[Current template character: Aizen Sōsuke, Progress: 37.69%]

The system provided a prompt, revealing the current character template as Aizen Sōsuke with an unlock rate of 37.69%. Kenya pondered the significance of this unlock rate, questioning whether it referred to the Shinigami Aizen Sōsuke or the transformed Hōgyoku Aizen Sōsuke.

Deep in thought, Kenya made the decision to end his training in the virtual Seireitei, withdrawing from the simulated realm and returning to the Kazekage office.

As Kenya glanced at the towering stack of documents piled on his desk, a wry smile escaped his lips. Though his situation was not as exaggerated as Naruto becoming Hokage following the Fourth Ninja War, it was no small feat either. The responsibilities and workload were not far behind.

Despite his achievements, Kenya couldn't help but yearn for the excitement and unpredictability of the battlefield. The "Wine Pond Meat Forest," as he affectionately referred to it, held a certain allure that everyday administrative tasks could never match.

Lost in his thoughts, he sighed and muttered to himself, "Is it still three months until the Chūnin exams? Time flies. It's almost time for me to repay what I owe..."

—————————

Discord:- https://discord. gg/qxvX7Tvpqp