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Chapter 62 - Chapter 60: I Love to Sing, Dance, Rap, and Slash!

"Trapped, huh…"

"Looks like we're stuck in this moving forest for a while…"

"Lille, your 'The X-Axis' is completely useless here…"

"We can't delay too long, or we'll hinder His Majesty's plans…"

As the subtitles faded, the scene shifted with unfamiliar dialogue to a new setting.

A lush forest appeared, with countless trees and vines moving rapidly, forming an inescapable cage!

Closer inspection revealed several figures trapped inside, searching for a way out.

The new scene sparked intense curiosity across the audience!

In Silbern, the Sternritter reacted most strongly!

"Look! Those trapped are Valkyrie and the others!"

A voice gasped from the crowd.

The Sternritter realized the trapped figures were the Schutzstaffel!

"Oh? Finally our turn?" Gerard laughed arrogantly, arms crossed, eager for his counterattack.

"As expected! His Majesty's plan succeeded! We've infiltrated the Soul King's Palace!" Lille Barro analyzed calmly.

Despite their dire situation, Lille remained unfazed, his gaze shifting to the screen's far right.

At the edge of the frame, he sensed a powerful presence not yet shown!

Most crucially, it resonated with his Schrift, sharing the same power source.

"His Majesty, likely," Lille thought, eyes gleaming. "He's waiting for us to clear the final obstacles!"

In another corner, Askin Nakk Le Vaar, with his "D - The Deathdealing" Schrift, gaped in shock. "No way! I'm there too?! Did I join the Schutzstaffel in the future? Come on! Those three are absolute monsters—how did I dare?!"

Askin was dumbfounded, his eyes nearly popping out.

As a Sternritter, his unremarkable personality kept him from standing out, far from Schutzstaffel material!

"So… what happened to the Sternritter in the future for me to rise?"

Glancing around, he noticed hostile stares.

Clearly, others agreed his "Deathdealing" didn't qualify him for the Schutzstaffel!

Only Haschwalth frowned. "Starting with the Schutzstaffel—does this mean they're just background fodder?"

Realizing the ranking focused on Nimaiya, he suspected the Schutzstaffel would be his whetstones.

If so, things looked grim!

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Twelfth Division, Technology Development Bureau

"Nirgge, log this…"

"The guy with the sniper rifle, previously killed by Captain Kyōraku, his ability is 'The X-Axis'!"

"We guessed right…"

Staring at the screen, Mayuri Kurotsuchi focused on analyzing the Quincy abilities.

The dialogue had indirectly revealed Lille Barro's power!

"Yes, Captain!"

Nemu nodded respectfully, swiftly operating the equipment to record the Schutzstaffel's appearances and weapons via precise screenshots.

After finishing, she asked tentatively, "Captain, if I'm not mistaken, these guys are the Sternritter's strongest, right?"

"Likely…" Mayuri nodded noncommittally, guessing, "And the one trapping them is probably Team Zero!"

"So… we're about to witness a showdown between Team Zero and the Sternritter's elite! How exciting!"

His yellow eyes gleamed, Mayuri licking his lips greedily.

If only he could jump into the video to collect the corpses of Team Zero or the Sternritter—priceless research material!

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Fifth Division, Underground Base

"Captain Aizen, you must be eager for what's next, huh?" Gin smirked.

"You're just as curious, aren't you, Gin?" Aizen replied impassively.

His focus was entirely on the screen, anticipating the clash between Team Zero and the Schutzstaffel.

Both sides, whichever won, would be his greatest enemies—threats he had to take seriously!

"Who do you think will win?" Gin asked.

"Hard to say. Team Zero's numbers are unknown, and they might outnumber them," Aizen predicted calmly.

Gin chuckled playfully. "Tch, outnumbering? That's hardly honorable. Team Zero doesn't seem the type!"

"Who knows? Let's keep watching…"

Ignoring Gin's teasing, Aizen focused on the screen's left edge, sensing Team Zero's imminent appearance!

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As expected, as Aizen's thought formed, the scene shifted, the camera panning left while a rhythmic rap blared:

"Yo, yo, yo—!!!"

"Everybody, look over here! About to step up is the world's greatest Zanpakutō creator!"

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six…"

"Five blades! Four blades! Three blades! Nimaiya's the name!"

As the offbeat rap ended, Nimaiya appeared flamboyantly at the forest's edge, alongside a container of flowing liquid!

"Huh…"

"This punk kid is the legendary Blade God? He's a rapper too?!" In the Visored's hideout, Shinji Hirako remarked with interest.

Having followed rap music's rise in the human world, he was intrigued.

"Tch, that unrhymed rap has no musicality!" Hiyori Sarugaki scoffed.

"Shut it, both of you! This isn't a music critique!" Lisa Yadōmaru kicked, her flip-flops smacking their faces.

"By the way…"

Kensei Muguruma's gaze lingered on the container behind Nimaiya. "Why's that Zanpakutō unsheathed? Weird! Too sharp for a scabbard?"

Normally, every Zanpakutō had a custom scabbard.

Was it because the blade was too sharp?

His guess was spot-on.

The next scene confirmed it:

"Small fry…"

"No one's allowed to pass here. If you disagree, shut up and come at me together! I'll cut you all down in an instant!"

The battle continued.

Nimaiya drew his razor-sharp blade, Sayafushi, from the container, his carefree hip-hop vibe turning deadly!

His eyes narrowed, and with a light swing, Sayafushi cast a long shadow on the ground under the canopy's light.

"Taking us four-on-one? Team Zero's cocky!" Gerard's eyes blazed, sneering.

He hated hip-hop and flashy outfits—Nimaiya hit both his pet peeves!

"Cocky? I don't think so…"

Holding his blade single-handedly, Nimaiya countered confidently, "Quincies, know what my hobbies are?"

Before Gerard could respond, his massive Greek-soldier-like frame leaped, his Sword of Victory aimed at Nimaiya's heart!

"Tch, no patience for riddles…"

"Ugh, so impatient, you Quincies…" Nimaiya shook his head, ignoring the rapidly enlarging sword, slowly raising Sayafushi.

Then, he revealed his hobbies:

"I love to sing, dance, rap, and… slash!"

As the final word left his mouth—

Clang—!!!

Nimaiya swung lightly, a white-hot flash streaking by, followed by a heavy thud.

Boom!!!

Gerard's body stiffened, his arrogant expression frozen mid-change, his massive frame collapsing instantly!

"Yo, first one down!"

Nimaiya sidestepped the falling corpse, brushing dust off his shoulder and twirling Sayafushi with flair.

The entire process was fluid, happening in a split second.

Only when Gerard became a cold corpse did the other three, watching from behind, barely react!

"No… impossible!"

"Gerard just attacked! With his power and speed, he's down already?!"

"What did Nimaiya do? Just one swing?"

"One swing, one kill? No way!"

Even after double-checking, confirming Gerard's death, the remaining Schutzstaffel showed fear, sweat beading on their bodies.

Gerard Valkyrie, one of the Sternritter's strongest, was felled with one swing by this hip-hop man?!

Even witnessing it firsthand, their worldviews shattered!

Not just the video's participants—the entire Bleach world was stunned by Nimaiya's supreme swordsmanship!

If Unohana's slashes were the epitome of blood and violence, Nimaiya's were lightning-fast, the pinnacle of speed!

A true one-swing kill!

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