As Aizen in Naruto and Joined a Chat Group

Chapter 320: Chapter 320: Kyoka Suigetsu

Clang.

The new frog-shaped toy that Katsura Kotonoha just picked up fell to the ground again. She had an unbelievable look on her face: ”What the heck is this reward? This thing is called a reward?”

Doujin Artist: ”Hahahaha, awesome!”

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: ”Miss Yoruichi and Mr. Urahara are very happy to receive this kind of reward. They are so happy they cried.”

This is an Actor: ”It’s really not necessary. It’s just a small gift. I hope they don’t thank me too much.”

Lin Fengjiao: ”?”

Seeing this message from Uchiha Madara, Lin Jiu was a little confused. ”Really? You still expect them to be grateful?”

Scarlet Lotus Fairy: ”Don’t underestimate yourself, Anzen. They will not only be grateful to you, but probably your whole family too. We’ll thank your whole family, that’s for sure.”

Curly-haired Guy: ”He’s turned green, he’s turned green! Kuchiki Byakuya’s face is green, hey!”

Soul Society’s Villain: ”To be able to make that poker face change color, you truly live up to your name, Anzen.”

After sending the message, Unohana Retsu felt a soaring aura coming from the center of the battlefield not far away. Obviously, the gift Uchiha Madara mentioned earlier had arrived, and this game should be coming to an end.

Divine Punishment!

Just as she was thinking this, Komamura Sajin on the opposite side suddenly raised his sword and slashed horizontally at her. A huge, illusory arm appeared, carrying a fierce sword light.

How boring.

Unohana Retsu sighed inwardly, not dodging or avoiding, and directly reached out her right hand towards the sword light. The huge blade was instantly grabbed, unable to advance any further.

”What?” Komamura Sajin’s expression froze, and a shocked look appeared on his dog-like face.

”The strength is good, but the attack intent is too obvious.” Unohana Retsu said calmly: ”And you don’t change your moves. This is your biggest problem right now.”

”You bastard!” Komamura Sajin felt insulted. ”We are in a life-or-death fight right now, and you’re lecturing me?”

”Don’t be angry, I’m just telling the truth.” As if seeing through his thoughts, Unohana Retsu said softly: ”A real slash should be like this.” She raised her right hand and slashed down.

Komamura Sajin’s pupils shrank violently, and he watched with wide eyes as a bright and dazzling blade aura rapidly approached him.

Pfft.

Fresh red blood splattered, dyeing the air red.

”So fast...” Komamura Sajin widened his eyes, lying on the ground covered in blood.

”It could be faster, but there’s no need.” Unohana Retsu glanced at him and turned her gaze to the side of the battlefield.

Besides her side, Yuzuki and Soi Fon’s battles had also ended. Poor little bee, she didn’t even last a single move against the great demon Yuzuki, and was instantly knocked down by a Shinra Tensei.

As for the other two sides, they were fighting somewhat evenly. The main reason was that Starrk and Hoshigaki Kisame were both old slackers who were unwilling to use their full power, so they were just maintaining a balance.

Curly-haired Guy: ”Come on, Kisame! There are only five minutes left, only five minutes left!”

Shark-Faced Guy: ”?”

Curly-haired Guy: ”I just bet with Fake Hair that you would die within ten minutes. Now there are five minutes left, please try your best!

Doujin Artist: ”Hahaha, what a death!”

Scarlet Lotus Fairy: ”Gin, you’re really poisonous.”

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: ”Look, Kisame-san is so angry his face has turned blue!”

Machete Girl: ”Uh, isn’t Kisame-san’s face already blue?”

Curly-haired Guy: ”Damn it! Kisame, what do you mean by this? Why did you suddenly go all out? You just want me to lose money, right? I’m telling you in advance, even if I lose... you’ll have to pay for this money!”

Shark-Faced Guy: ”Why don’t you go die?”

Soul Society’s Villain: ”Betting that someone will die, and wanting them to lose?”

Amegakure Village’s Angel: ”Too shameless, truly worthy of being Gin.”

Konan shook her head and sheathed her sword. On the other side, Toshiro, whom she was facing, had already collapsed to the ground, his face pale.

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: ”Wow, Konan-nee-san has also finished! Amazing!”

Amegakure Village’s Angel: ”It’s okay, truly worthy of being the strongest ice-type Zanpakuto, it was quite difficult to deal with.”

Doujin Artist: ”Heh, are you praising yourself or is this a new kind of humor?”

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: ”The one you’re holding is also the strongest ice-type...”

Amegakure Village’s Angel: ”That’s not important, anyway it was difficult to deal with. But in the end, I still won. Thanks to Hana-san’s hard training for me! I was able to win thanks to Hana-san.”

Thump.

Just as the people in the group were talking, Kuchiki Byakuya in the screen could no longer hold on. Urahara Kisuke and Shihouin Yoruichi weren’t doing much better either, kneeling on one knee and panting.

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: ”It’s over.”

Wig Guy: ”Looking at the time, has it only been forty seconds?”

Pretty Boy from Skull Island: ”Being able to last forty seconds is already good, they were already at their limit. Except for Aizen, who fused with the Hogyoku, because his situation is special.”

Amegakure Village’s Angel: ”Indeed, facing Anzen-san, who can enter Vollständig, Resurrección, and Bankai, just resisting the spiritual pressure he emits is already very energy-consuming.”

Curly-haired Guy: ”Damn it, that damned Kisame still hasn’t died!”

Doujin Artist: ”Heh! How much do you hate Kisame-san that you wish he would die? Kisame-san, don’t be misled by his words! Hold on, at least hold on for another ten minutes! Make this guy lose everything!”

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: ”Eriri-chan, there’s a problem with your sentence too. What’s with ’hold on for another ten minutes’? Shouldn’t the correct way to encourage someone be to believe that Kisame-san can win?”

Doujin Artist: ”Ahem, don’t mind the details.”

Skirt-Flipping Maniac: ”How can I not mind? With you saying ’hold on for another ten minutes’... isn’t the result still death? Are you looking down on Kisame-san that much?”

Wig Guy: ”This kind of thing isn’t about whether we look down on him or not, it depends on Kisame-san himself. If he doesn’t have the belief in victory, how can he win? Kisame-san, I believe you won’t let me down. I bet you could last twenty minutes.”

Shark-Faced Guy: ”You can all go die.”

Machete Girl: ”Hahahaha, Kisame is furious! Oh, Yama-jii has also fallen. It seems like it’s really going to end, I can finally eat some noodles.”

Pfft.

Just as Katsura Kotonoha sent this message, a long sword suddenly pierced Uchiha Madara’s heart.

Everyone’s expression froze. The owner of this sword was Aizen, who should still be fighting desperately against the shadow clones. However, the moment this sword pierced Uchiha Madara’s heart, the Aizen who was dealing with the shadow clones suddenly turned into smoke and disappeared.

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