The Great Movie Emperor System (Anime Crossover)

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After a long silence, the system finally retorted, unwilling to give up: "If the other party's system had pointed out the flaws from the beginning, then the kid wouldn't have even tried it."

"Really"

A hint of disdain flashed in Aizen's eyes, and he said in a soft yet somewhat terrifying voice, "In the other party's heart, I am a good older brother. The memory implantation of the other party's system also proves that it only knows my identity as a native."

So deep down, he naturally wouldn't suspect that I, his good older brother, would spend several years tricking my own younger brother. At most, he would just think that I hadn't tried this method myself, or that I hadn't discovered its flaws.

Under these circumstances, whether the other party tries it or not will not make any difference. In fact, out of curiosity or admiration for Lan Da, they might even try to improve it themselves or come to me to point out the flaws so that I can make improvements.”

"And whichever way he tries, given my brother's temperament, do you think he could stay away?"

Aizen's gentle yet profound smile at that moment was so chilling.

Tap tap tap! The pebbles shattered into dust the moment they hit the other side, flying and dissipating into the air.

Drugs! That was the first word the system reacted to.

Suddenly, he woke up with a start.

Before the transmigrator masters the Shikai and acquires sufficiently profound swordsmanship skills, an ordinary person's willpower would be absolutely insufficient to resist such a method of rapid advancement.

"You're so scary."

Ultimately, the system can only offer its own evaluation based on its own conscience.

Humanity! Individuality! Mentality! Aizen, having grasped these three points, already had his opponent completely under his control from an innate perspective, unable to escape! He even had a misconception that even without his system, that transmigrator kid would eventually be tormented to death by Aizen, who had awakened his past life memories.

Now, the future fate of that time-traveling boy is already sealed.

Because in its eyes, that useless system was just as naive as... that newbie transmigrator was in Aizen's eyes.

Placing a transmigrator, who is an ordinary person in terms of mentality and will, by one's side from the start seems very bold, as it could bring many benefits.

In reality, this is like playing with fire. How many people, in their delirium, have even killed their own family members? How many people possess extraordinary intelligence and control the times? And how many people are suspicious of others and even more suspicious of themselves, never talking about trust?

In the presence of these people, if a newbie shows the slightest sign of trouble, they're likely to be killed, or at the very least, crippled and placed under house arrest.

There might be villains who are both brain-dead and not cruel, and who can still trust anyone, but such an extreme case is extremely rare, and it's even less likely to be this... Aizen Kagami.

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful."

The next day, in the morning.

The Fifth Division welcomed a guest, but none of the Fifth Division members treated him as an outsider, since he had recently been the vice-captain of the Fifth Division.

Upon receiving the news, Aizen immediately prepared tea in the reception room, quietly holding the teacup and feeling the steam as he waited. "So impatient, huh?"

Aizen's lips curled up, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Snapped.

The door was wide open, and sunlight streamed in through the entrance.

"Captain Aizen seems to be in a good mood. I didn't know you enjoyed the tea ceremony."

Laughter came from the doorway, and the silver-haired boy wearing the captain's haori walked in and sat down without any hesitation.

"Yin, your heart is in turmoil."

Gently blowing on the emerald water's surface, watching the faint ripples spread, Aizen said meaningfully.

Gin Ichimaru paused slightly, then casually brewed himself a cup of tea, glancing around at his companions and saying, "Fortunately, Captain Retsu Unohana has visited many times before, so she's quite skilled at making tea."

"No, your mindset is not in harmony with the tranquility of brewing tea."

Aizen put down his teacup and said indifferently, showing no mercy.

"Heh, Captain Aizen is still as meticulous as ever."

Gin Ichimaru chuckled and then fell silent.

Aizen wasn't in a hurry; he knew that Gin Ichimaru could guess something from his posture.

Finally, Gin Ichimaru lowered his head, his eyes dark, and whispered, "Captain Aizen, do you not trust me?"

Why do you say that?

"Rangiku's talent isn't that great."

Almost suppressing his anger and murderous intent, Gin Ichimaru raised his head and said with a smile, his eyes narrowed.

It's this man! She's the one who stole Rangiku's talent, stole Rangiku's future! "You admit it!"

"If I can create the Hogyoku, can't I make up for my lack of talent?"

Aizen countered with a question, a gentle smile appearing on his face for the first time. "Besides, Rangiku's talent isn't bad. With her aptitude, becoming a vice-captain wouldn't be difficult. Becoming a captain is challenging, but she has the potential, and with my help, it shouldn't be hard to achieve."

Furthermore, I also discovered that her soul seemed to have some flaws; was she attacked by a phantom in the past?

"However, this problem can be remedied by the power of a complete Hogyoku."

By the way, you might not know this, but the Hogyoku isn't just a tool for breaking through the limits of Shinigami; it possesses its own will and can materialize the wishes of those around it by absorbing power.

Gin Ichimaru suddenly opened his eyes, a glimmer of hope in them.

"Really"

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"You've been exposed, Silver."

Aizen's calm and collected words struck Gin Ichimaru like a thunderbolt.

Swish.

"The Eighty-One Forms of the Binding Path: Severing Emptiness"

Aizen picked up his teacup again and said softly without looking up.

Tear.

With a single slash, Gin Ichimaru, unable to break through the gap, abruptly stopped at the doorway, turning around to stare at Aizen with a cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

He miscalculated! He understood the meaning behind Aizen's words.

He has consistently emphasized that his relationship with Matsumoto Rangiku is not that important.

However, his reaction just now completely revealed his attitude; if they were just ordinary friends, he wouldn't be in such a hurry.

If Aizen's previous actions were merely a test and suspicion of him, then he himself has just proven that.

However, after calming down a bit, he also came to his senses, and his immediate action of creating distance and running away only intensified his suspicions.

Based on the information revealed in Aizen's words, it is clear that Aizen is unaware of his purpose and does not recall ever harming Rangiku.

At most, Aizen only doubts Rangiku's true feelings towards him. Based on his understanding of Aizen, this is at most a warning and using Rangiku to keep him in check.

However, it's too late to figure out these key points now.

Taking a sip of tea, Aizen looked up, his smile deepening slightly. "Is there any need to be so afraid? Do you think I'm such a dangerous and ruthless being? That's truly heartbreaking."

"I'm a little worried that my concealment will anger Captain Aizen."

Taking a deep breath and forcibly controlling his mind, Gin Ichimaru simply admitted his special feelings and importance for Rangiku Matsumoto.

A wise decision.

Aizen secretly praised it.

He admired Gin Ichimaru's attitude of always keeping something in reserve, no matter what.

If Gin Ichimaru were to resign himself to revealing everything now, his plan to completely subdue him would certainly go more smoothly, but it would also mean that Gin Ichimaru's value as a person would be greatly reduced.

If something can't be hidden, then admit it decisively.

Conversely, one can use minor mistakes to cover up major ones, minimizing the possibility of the situation worsening.

To be honest, if Gin Ichimaru was deliberately creating this illusion of "not knowing it himself,"

He even revealed his true purpose while trying to save face; it would be against Aizen's character not to severely punish him.

But now, "Haha, I'm not... such a heartless tyrant."

With a wave of his hand, Aizen removed the binding spell, smiled casually, and said in a relaxed and friendly manner, "Gin, you are my personally approved right-hand man, so it is only right that I help you resolve your worries."

However, your reaction of running away from me out of fear was quite hurtful.

As he finished speaking, a hint of displeasure flashed across Aizen's face.

Seeing this, Gin Ichimaru was completely bewildered, unsure of Aizen's true purpose and intentions.

To be fair, Aizen does indeed appear to be a magnanimous leader, but those who know him somewhat are well aware that this man is not so easy to see through.

It's hard to reconcile this attitude with the one that treats life with indifference and is willing to sacrifice others for personal gain.

"I"

"By the way, it's been a long time since we've sparred."

"Let's test the true power of your d-solution today."

"Hehehe, I'm not... Captain Aizen's."

However, since it's the captain's order, I'll naturally comply.

Gin Ichimaru, who had been interrupted, smiled awkwardly and agreed, going along with Aizen's suggestion.

In a private training ground, two men wearing captain's haori (traditional Japanese jackets) gaze at each other from afar.

One of them stood there with a warm smile on his face, completely relaxed. The other slowly placed his right hand on the hilt of his knife, and although he was also smiling, sweat unconsciously trickled down his forehead.

"Just standing there exudes such pressure. Shoot him, sharpshooter!"

Tear.

The wind blades plowed across the ground, leaving deep, neat cuts.

"The First Strike of Breaking Through the Dao"

Snapped.

An invisible burst of energy from a single finger deflected the piercing blade.

With his bangs blowing in the wind, Aizen said calmly, "There's no need to demonstrate Shikai; twice the speed of sound is still a bit slow."

"Yeah"

Taking the initiative to attack and entering battle mode, Gin Ichimaru appeared beside Aizen in the blink of an eye, a flash of white light.

Ping! Sparks flew.

Without turning his head, Aizen closed his eyes, smiled, and held his sword to his side.

"It's not over yet!"

"Gun Veil Rain!"

Swish, swish, swish! Countless white lights, along with faintly visible blades, enveloped Aizen.

Seeing this, Aizen simply smiled slightly.

"Single shield."

A pale yellow, transparent shield directly blocked the blade's flash.

Tap tap tap click.

In less than a second, the thin shield developed a crack.

"interesting."

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes as he watched the boy, who was lunging forward with a sly smile, Aizen didn't hesitate to slash back with his sword: "One-Sword Style: Evil Bird!"

The crescent-shaped slash aimed at Gin Ichimaru the instant the spiritual pressure shield shattered.

Almost instantly, Gin Ichimaru changed his stance, sheathed his sword, and held it in front of him.

boom.

With a powerful thrust, Gin Ichimaru managed to shatter the attack even after being pushed back five or six meters.

Single Shield: The spiritual pressure released from the body forms a shield as transparent as glass.

This was originally a technique developed by Aizen in the first stage after fusing with the Hogyoku, capable of withstanding captain-level slashes.

However, this thing has little to do with the Hogyoku. It's mainly similar to Kenpachi Zaraki's... the manifestation and condensation of protective spiritual pressure on his body, which is a kind of skill-based ability.

In theory, Aizen's current full-power form is no weaker than the first stage of the Hogyoku, but his single 430 shield in his normal state is not as strong.