"Captain Yamamoto!"

"Lord Genryusai!"

A group of death gods quickly gathered around him.

Yamamoto Genryusai braced himself up and scolded: "What a fuss!"

Hearing this, the Shinigami suddenly became as silent as ice. Even Zaraki Kenpachi, the jumpiest one, had a straight face and said nothing.

Yamamoto Genryusai forced his scarred body to stand up. He touched the hideous wound on his chest and pretended to be nonchalant.

"Team members, this operation is our victory! Aizen's ambition has been defeated. However... a bigger storm is brewing in the dark shadow, and we must be prepared in advance!"

win.

Must win.

And you have to win.

Otherwise, Yamamoto Genryusai simply could not imagine how the Gotei 13 would face Yhwach who had suddenly awakened from a thousand years of sleep.

All the captains and reapers responded.

Jon also clapped his hands.

He rolled his eyes and continued, "Captain Yamamoto, don't worry about combat power, I will cure the soldiers."

As soon as these words came out, Yamamoto Genryusai couldn't help but narrowed his eyes, "Captain Jon, what do you mean?"

Jon smiled slightly, pretending to be embarrassed, "I'm ashamed to say that, although my Zanpakutō Hakkaku ability is somewhat special, my swastika is surprisingly ordinary."

Yamamoto Genryusai remained silent.

On the other hand, the captains such as Zaraki Kenpachi and Unohana Retsu showed interest.

Ordinary swastika?

How ordinary?

In full view of everyone, Jon raised his sword and said, "Swastika."

But he saw countless spirit sons gathering behind Jon, forming a figure that looked like a lake.

No.

It shouldn't be said that the model lake is unbearable, but that the ordinary god of death cannot get a full view of the figure.

However, strong men like Yamamoto Genryusai and Zaraki Kenpachi, who were already at the limit of death, saw clearly what that figure was:

The slender black shadow has countless transparent silk threads tied around its body. Although its face has no facial features, it is inlaid with several shining gems. There is an eye on each palm of its hands, and two inexplicable symbols are engraved deep in the eyes.

It's intimidating.

If Yoruichi Shihoin or Ichigo were here, they would definitely recognize that what appeared behind Jon at this time was the 'God Emperor Swastika' that appeared underground in Rukongai that day.

[Dang, dang, dang, there is no loud noise in the sky, d'ao I still make a shining appearance! 】

In the team voice that only Jon could hear, Little D’s classmate’s voice rang out.

Jon's expression remained unchanged, as if he couldn't hear his substitute's tricks at all.

Pretending to take a deep breath, he controlled the transparent filaments to wrap around the injured patients who had been placed, as well as the Shinigami of the Third Division and the civilians of Karakura Town who were killed by Aizen.

Yamamoto Genryusai's heart moved.

Could it be...

Jon shouted.

In an instant, countless souls were transported along the transparent filaments into the bodies of the dead and wounded.

"vitality"

Visible "vitality" suddenly bursts out in this land!

"As expected!?" Rao had already thought that Jon might resurrect the dead, but when this scene happened in front of his eyes, Yamamoto Genryusai couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Between life and death, Yin and Yang are separated!

Before this, no one had ever been able to "control life and death" with the power of the Zanpakutō.

Thinking of this, Yamamoto Genryusai couldn't help but look at Qiaoen.

But he saw that Jon, who usually had a faint smile on his face, turned pale at this time, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness, and exuded a weak aura all over his body.

Yamamoto Genryusai suddenly felt enlightened.

Just like Unohana Retsu's Zanpakutō Gokushizuku Sui, its initial ability is "healing" and its ultimate ability is "killing".

The God Emperor's initial understanding ability is "plunder", and the swastika ability should be "dedication".

In other words, Jon is using his spiritual power to disperse all the dead and injured present...

certainly.

This is just Yamamoto Genryusai's personal speculation.

Whether this resurrection has any side effects or sequelae requires further observation.

five minutes later.

Kira Yinhe faintly opened his eyes, and happened to see the smiling face of captain Gin Ichimaru.

"Hey, Kira-chan, you're awake." Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes and greeted Kira Yinhe in a brisk tone.

"Captain..." Ji Liang Yin He shouted subconsciously.

But the next second, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and quickly got up from the ground, pulled out the Zanpakutō he was wearing, "Ichimaru Gin, you actually dare to appear in front of me!"

"Wow, that's really scary." Ichimaru Gin raised his hands in surrender.

However, Ji Liang Yinhe did not really cut through with his sword, but fell into deep confusion.

In those broken memories, he clearly remembered that he and the members of the third division were confronting Aizen, and then those ghost dragons appeared, and his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything anymore...

Ichimaru Gin smiled and explained: "If you have any questions, just ask your captain, I mean, Captain Jon."

Captain Jon?

Hearing this name, a bright light flashed in Ji Liang Yinhe's eyes.

Not far away, Grimmjow stood up and scratched the tip of his brow. He looked at the transparent filaments piercing his body, and gritted his teeth in half shame and half annoyance, "Tch, mind your own business."

emmmmm

The look in his eyes showed that he is a very arrogant person.

All the gods of death are amazed.

But Jon pretended to be weak and took the opportunity to fall into Uozhihua Lie's arms.

Don't tell me, it's quite soft...

"Captain Jon, please have a good rest." The disheveled Unohana Retsu showed a gentle smile unique to an intellectual elder sister.

Beside him, Zaraki Kenpachi said as if he was meeting Jon for the first time, "I didn't expect your swastika to have such an ability... It's really a pity."

Jon rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Who said that the swastika must be black, big, and thick?

What's wrong with me, a gentleman who is a dignified gentleman, setting up a "moving spring water" persona?

Didn’t you see that the bad old man over there has his eyes gleaming when he looks at me?

Just as Jon said, after confirming that the resurrected Shinigami soldiers had no sequelae and no tendency to be controlled, Yamamoto Genryusai's eyes suddenly filled with two blazing fires.

OK, great!

As long as Jon is here, the Gotei 13 no longer have to worry about casualties and can focus on fighting.

Thinking of this, Yamamoto Genryusai smiled kindly, "Thank you for your hard work, Captain Jon——"
Chapter completed!