>>2489880
>FIND THE SHINIGIM

>>2489880
>>Find the shinigami

sigh

It's one of those days again isn't it?
Do my posts don't show up on twitter or... is everyone just busy?

>writing

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You turned right and began following the trail.
White corridors lead to a flight of white stairs and as you descended to the white dungeon you felt yourself going snowblind.
Until you reached a massive and black vault door laying on the ground before a massive hole.

"Hmmm...
Someone was busy."
You wondered as you stepped on the thing and into the holding cells.

Swatting aside a set of chains you made your way to the other end of the room where two figures were sitting on the ground.
One of them held a sword in his hand.
Shaking a bit he sighed with relief once he saw you.

"Oh sweet lord it's just you...
Don't scare me like that Kaizar!
You know we can't feel you!"

"Sorry. Force of habit."
You apologized as you looked at the two shinigami.
Yoruichi in particular hasn't even bothered to look up from the ground.
"You look like shit."

Isshin tugged at the collar around his neck.
"Well jewelry isn't really my thing."

Looking down at his bindings you frowned a bit.
They were clearly torn out of the wall but were not removed for some reason.
"Hold on.
I'll help."

Placing your index finger and your thumb around the collar you pinched the metal and it folded under the pressure like dough.
One by one you tore off the restraints of the shinigami who rubbed his wrist, ankles and neck happily.
Turning your attention to the lady you crouched down next to her.
As you placed a hand on her chin she grabbed you forcefully.

"Don't."

You pull back for a moment before slowly reaching down and freeing her limbs first before you blindly attempted to reach her neck without having her look up.
"Sorry."
You mumbled as you finally managed to tear off the collar around her neck.
Then cupping your hands together you produced some slime which you offered to her.
"Here."

She reached in and splashed some of the substance on her face.
Once she was done you shifted around and gave Isshin some relief as well.
He applied the "lotion" much less liberally and instead rubbed some of it into the swollen and wounded areas.

"Ooooh...
It tickles!"
He mused as his bruises rapidly faded away.

"Better?"

"Better."

"Good."

Then you swiftly and rather forcefully punched him in the face, breaking his nose in the process.
Isshin groaned as he slowly straightened out his freshly crooked nose.
Wagging your hand as it ached you looked down at the downtrodden shinigami.

"That was for dragging my daughter here."

"To be fair-"
Isshin responded, his voice was quite nasal.
"It was her idea and she dragged me!
But... I guess I deserved that."

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Now with your debts paid you turned your attention to the other shinigami.
"You okay?"

Finally looking up now that her face is not a mess she gave you quite a sorry look.
"Better."

"I'm glad.
So...
What happened?"

"We lost."

"I gathered as much.
But how?"

"We just did.
I can't explain."

"Yeah.
Nothing we tried seemed to work.
That man... I have no words that could do him justice.
He's seriously scary."

Cracking your neck you flicked your thumb behind your back.
"You have any idea what's going on outside?"

"No.
But we felt the tremors."

"Then you have no clue.
After what we saw from those monsters outside I'm not surprised by anything.
And if all I have to do is kill this guy to end this madness...
Then I'll bloody well do it!"

"Hmph..."
Isshin chuckled.
"Do you honestly think you can pull that off?
Well I can't I'm not raring for another go at that bastard!"

He seems eager.
But you can't say the same about Yoruichi.
She seems to be quite down.
It's not her body that was broken. But her spirit.
And at the same time you aren't sure about bringing Isshin along either.
It's quite likely his presence will only serve to hold you back.

>You've done enough already. So rest and just leave it to me
>If you're volunteering... let's go Isshin
>Try to bring back the Yoruichi you know
>Other? (write-in)

>>2490014
>Try to bring back the Yoruichi you know

>>2490014
>>Try to bring back the Yoruichi you know

>>2490014
>Try to bring back the Yoruichi you know

Okay then.

I'm afraid to ask but...
Do any of you have write-ins for how you want to handle the situations?

If not then please proceed to roll 3d10.
Best of 3
DC: 20

>writing

Rolled 4, 4, 8 = 16 (3d10)

>>2490055
Well...
The Hogyoku may be able to tell us in what ways her 'spirit' was broken, and could potentially give us advice on how to fix the damage. Since it's a device that's incredibly in-tune with people's minds and whatnot.
Weirdest case scenario would probably be that we have to go into her mindscape or whatever and smack her and her zanpakuto back into being fierce, under threat. That usually works in shounen things - do or die tends to bring out the best in people again.

Rolled 1, 10, 2 = 13 (3d10)

>>2490055
OOF

Rolled 1, 1, 2 = 4 (3d10)

>>2490055

>>2490060
I'll accept this.

You kneel down before Yoruichi once more, who is still content just sitting there on the cold stone.

"You'll catch something nasty sitting there."

"Fuck you."

You aren't entirely sure what you expected there.
Nor could you decipher what specifically IS that's causing her to behave like this.
Sadly you come to the realization that you never quite understood her.
Only when she was governed by very basic, very easy to grasp feelings could you ever make sense of her.
But this is sadly not one of those occasions.

So you threw in the towel and turned your attention inward.
Feeling that pulsating orb in your chest churn as you did.

"Hogyoku."

"Yes?"

"I'm not in the mood...
You know what I want.
You always do!"

"You know that's not how it works Sir...
I need to hear it."

"Fine...
I wish to help her!"

The world went dark for you.
But only for a moment.
In the endless abyss infinite words echoed.

"As you wish!"

Suddenly you felt things change around you.
Instantaneously you found yourself in a foreign yet familiar place.
Everything was white and constructed similarly to Silbern.
You pondered for a moment before finally asking the question that was on your mind.

"What is this place?"

"The source of Lady Shihoins sorrow.
Her inner world, twisted and changed by the things she witnessed.
Now this is all she can think of: Her defeat at the hand of the king.
Things went so far that now Silbern crept its way into her very soul."

"And how do I stop something like this?!"

"With months or perhaps years of therapy.
After all it was not just her defeat but her clans, their relics and all of her techniques.
She was humiliated and then tortured until her face was unrecognizable. She counts herself lucky they didn't violate her...
But we don't have that much time available so we must improvise."

Suddenly another figure emerged from the twisted and corrupted mindscape.
"Just how the fuck did you get in here?!"
She demanded angrily.

"Ah.
Perfect."

As the Hogyoku was overjoyed by this sudden development you felt it doing its work.
Shaking and rumbling under the orbs irresistible power the land spewed out something which your "aide" violently brought out.
The black figure slowly rose and took shape which visibly scared Yoruichi.

"W-What the fuck are you doing?!"

Slowly the oozing black mass revealed itself as the Quincy King and you suddenly understood what you had to do.
If she is so terribly afraid of this thing that it's warping her very soul...
Then perhaps someone else should fight it for her.

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Your first order of business is swinging so hard with the back end of your fist that it shatters the image of that moustached freak as if he was made of glass.
Then with your still clenched fist you struck the ground, causing space to crack under your feet.
Rapidly the faults began to spread until the entire world was shaking.
With one final snap the whole thing broke apart, revealing a moon lit outside tavern with lanterns adorning the entire place.

In her bewilderment Yoruichi looked around in what you assumed was her natural soul space.
After making sure that everything was in order she turned to you and gave you a confused stare.
She didn't say a word but her eyes betrayed her thoughts: What did you do?

"I learned...
That even when things look the most dire.
You still mustn't give up hope because hope is the last thing that dies.
And until that happens you just have to grit your teeth, take a deep breath...
And beat the shit out of what's bothering you!"

"Heh...
Your words of wisdom rival those of Plato and Aristotle."

"Thanks.
I learned that from a drunk homeless guy once.
Right before he pissed himself.
Now...
Are you ready to stop moping and kick a gods ass?"

"Together?"

"With that ass Isshin.
Yes."

"Then I'm ready.
And...
Thanks."

After closing your eyes and reopening them you found yourself back in the real world where the man in question was waiting for you.
"What just happened?
You stood there for like a solid minute!"

"It doesn't matter.
Let's focus on finding the guy who put you here.
Care to take the lead?"

"Uhhhh.
Sure?
But what about-"

"I'm fine Isshin.
Really.
And I want to kick that guys ass for doing this to me!"

"Well I'm glad you came around!
Okay then! Follow me!"

The two shinigami then proceeded to lead you upwards, to the very top of Silbern.
You should've guessed that the narcissistic prick would pick the highest point in the realm for his thron.e
But you thought it'd be way too inconvenient of a choice.
Guess you underestimated his vanity.

However before you reached the very thing you sought you came across a rather... interesting sight.
It was a collection of five heads, neatly organized atop a set of pikes.
Whether it was a trophy or a message mattered little given who they were.
The once mighty Royal Guard now reduced to nothing but a morbid curiosity.
Their faces perpetually stuck in agony.

"Was this here before?"

"No...
This is new."

"Shit..."

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You stared at the grizzly reminder of what failure would entail until you saw something rather strange.
Out of nowhere Yoruichi and Isshin began hitting their temples with their palms.
They looked at each other quizzically.

"I'm not gonna do it."
Kurosaki said.

"Yeah. Me neither.
Sorry but I rather like having my throat not crushed."

Now it all makes sense to you.
Feeling rather annoyed by this you gave the Hogyoku a command and suddenly things became much clearer to you as you heard the monks words.

"All I ask is that you say my name!"

"Do you now?"
You ask the monk who has gone rather quiet all of a sudden.

"I-Impossible!"

"No...
A talking head is impossible.
Now what was that about saying your name?"

"I-I...
Listen.
All I need is for you to say my name.
That is all.
I know we are not on good terms but...
Surely you understand that the enemy of your enemy is a friend!
So please...
I beg of you... say my name. Please!"

>Say his name
>Say A name
>Remain silent
>Other? (write-in)

>>2490254
>Say A name

>>2490254
>Say A name
Oetsu Nimaiya.
He's the only one I could remotely trust...

>>2490254
>>Say his name

That's 2 against 1

>writing

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You decided to oblige the monk.

"Alright...
I'll say it."

"I-I don't know what to say!
Thank-"

"Oetsu Nimaiya!"

"WHA-"

"Hogyoku shut him out."

"As you wish."

And just like that you were graced by a moment of silence before the sword god was reborn in front of you.
Violently blood and flesh sprouted from his neck and grew into a full body right before your eyes.
Spreading his arms he announced his arrival cheerfully.

"Aww yeah baby!
We're back in business!
Maaan! Kaizar my nigga you're a sight for sore eyes!
Don'tchu know how terrible it was being just a head?!
You could see nuffin', hear nuffin' and feel nuffin',
Only the cold emptiness of death and my colleagues kept me company as my lifeless head was stuck on that pole!
Oh...
Hi Mera-chan! How you doin'?"

"Doing great.
It's... uh... it's good to see you again boss."

"I see you've been takin' good care of mah gurl my dude!
And it looks like I owe you quite a lot now!"

Suddenly the other shinigami spoke up behind you.
"D-Do you know the god of swords?"

"I do but not the way you think.
We just erm... worked together for a bit?"

"Das rite lady Shihoin!
I gave Mr K over 'ere his sword and in turn he let me look at some arrancar blades.
It was somethin' quite educational, know what I'm sayin'?"

"Well..."
Isshin also spoke up.
"At least it's good to know we can count on one of the Royal Guard!"

"Nuh-uh!
Fuck dat!"

You looked at Oetsu and raised an eyebrow at that.
"And why's that?
What happened Oetsu?"

"Simply?
We got whipped!
Wasn't even a fight lemme tell you!
Them quincy cats just waltzed in and mopped the floor with us without liftin' a finger!
So tell me... how in the name of all that is holy get past them Kaizar?"

You shrugged.
"Turns out we are worse than them."

"I see.
Well... I'm no longer regretting my past decisions"

"So... you won't help us because they beat you once?"

"Not entirely.
You see, I used a portion of your power to restore myself when you spoke my name.
It's kind of a failsafe, all of us has it because we are technically immortal.
But you see I only took enough to recover myself... and to add a couple inches to where it counts if you know what I'm sayin'!
*ahem*
Sadly I fear I wouldn't be much help to you in the actual fight...
But fear not! For I have a plan!
A great plan! One that might work!"

"For some reason I'm not convinced..."

"Relax man relax!
It will work! I guarantee it!
Just make sure to look down once you break down the castle walls with the head of Y.H. okay?"

"H-Hold on!
What are you planning?!"

"I'm goin' to my workshop!"

"I don't think it exists anymore!"

"Oh but it does!
That fool couldn't erase it just like he couldn't erase me!"

>>2490414
OH SHIT SWORD DUDE, I FORGOT HE WAS WITH THESE ASSHOLES

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>>2490414
I fucking love Oetsu and this was the best choice

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Meanwhile the two shinigami beside you were just staring awkwardly at you.
"Am I the only one who can't follow anything that man is saying?"

"Nah.
I'm totally lost as well."

At the same time Oetsu started picking up the pikes atop which his comrades were fixed.
"I'll be takin' these however.
Wouldn't want someone to accidentally resurrect them.
So remember! Look down!"

Carrying the decapitated heads of his comrades Oetsu quickly hurried away.
As he left you slowly started worrying if his shed wasn't located on one of the islands you destroyed.
And your shinigami comrades looked at you in confusion.

"Well that was...
Not what I expected."

"He's quite eccentric isn't he?"

"He has a literal harem of Zanpakuto spirits..."
You tell them and Mera suddenly materialized, clobbering you over the head.

"WE ARE NOT HIS HAREM!"

"Ahem...
Correction: They are not his harem."

But with that settled you finally returned to your original objective.
Judging by the placement of the Royal Guards heads you'd say you were getting close.
And you were right on the money.

A massive door came into view, reaching all the way up to the ceiling which had to be at least a hundred meters high.
Just looking at this monstrum made you certain that this was the right place.
Quickly glancing at Yoruichi and Isshin you nodded at them before kicking the gigantic constructs with all your might.
The gargantuan doors were thick and quite dense but they were still flung open and flew off their hinges.

"Knock knock..."

You announce yourself as you step on through.
Seated atop a flight of stairs the King looked at you and smiled.

"Every time we meet...
You somehow defy my expectations!"
He stood up.
"Welcome!"

Slowly he began walking down the steps leading to his throne as he continued to speak.
"At last we finally meet... Kaizar Soize!
You have no idea how I awaited this moment!"

Following his example you slowly approached the stairs as you responded.
"Hard to believe that one...
Since all you did was run away from me all this time!"

"No need to rub salt in the wound my friend...
It already pains me that I had to do that.
Another painful decision that had to be made.
You see...
I did not wish to ignore you. But I had to.
After all the climax should happen at the end of a story and not in the middle..."

Now standing face to face with the man responsible for all this you felt your blood pressure rising.
Standing at the first step and by extension a bit above you the king continued.

"Do you know how much of a headache you caused me Kaizar?
Or... should I say Siegfried?"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hmuUJe1jsXA

You clenched your fist in your anger.
"Enlighten me!"

"Imagine being woken from a thousand years long sleep...
Only to find the world you once knew changed and alien.
When I awakened I knew what to expect: The shinigami grown old, complacent, fat and weak.
Instead my children informed me that Hueco Mundo rose from the ashes it once was and now not only rivaled but surpassed the Soul Society in many ways...
All because of one single individual by the name of Kaizar Soize.
And the only thing I could ask was: Who?"

"Well...
I have a tendency to disappoint!"

Raising your hand you swung at the king and struck his face with all your might.
Though the shockwave was rather impressive the quincy didn't budge an inch and instead it was your hand that felt like it was about to break.
And he just smiled at this.

He grabbed your hand and moved it away in a purposefully slow manner.
It wasn't because he struggled with holding you back but because he wanted to make a show of it.
And as you fidgeted in an attempt to break free he continued.

"You just punched the planet... and expected it to move.
Fascinating.
But please don't interrupt me so rudely... because you might miss something important.
You see I don't actually see you as an enemy.
Now let me explain-"

>Go on...
>Yoruichi! Isshin!
>No... (skip exposition and backstory)
>Other? (write-in)

>>2490548
>What you have to say doesn't matter. Nothing that you're doing here matters. The only thing that matters is that you're responsible for hurting people I care about, people that I swore to protect. To you, the means justify the end. But I promise you this: The end you get won't be the one you want.
>Merge with the hogyoku. Begin the final battle.

>>2490566
end justifies the means* i meant to say, i fucked that up

>>2490548
>>Go on...

>>2490548

>Go on...

Again... 2 against 1

But I'm keeping this
>>2490566

>writing

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Slowly you stopped resisting altogether, letting the maniac continue his rant.
This amused Yhwach greatly.

"Excellent.
So... I assume you know of my prophecy?
The tale of my resurrection after a thousand years?
Do you know where it came from? Me.
The war a thousand years ago? The one I knew I'd lose?
I took that action because I knew the shinigami wouldn't allow us to grow too strong.
So I fought them, sacrificed many of my children and myself so the best could hide and survive.
I took that action because it was the only future in which my victory was guaranteed!
Sure they are strong now but they are nothing compared to the monsters they were back then.
But when I awoke... all those plans, all those sacrifices were pointless.
Because of you.
And I must say... you are an even bigger headache up close.
Because you are an enigma Kaizar Soize.
Something which shouldn't be present and from which billions upon billions of possible futures emerge.
Other than the gods themselves you are the only thing I can't see clearly..."

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mb_RaPMWvgE

Then he let go of your hand.
"But I see one thing.
Your past.
And I know the suffering you went through.
You of all people understand how painful death can be.
I... understand."

He then took a step back and sat down at the stair in front of you.
"I was born weak and pathetic. Because I was made that way
Unable to see, hear or function in any way.
But all those that touched me were healed physically, mentally and spiritually.
In turn I consumed their souls upon their deaths so I could function. Life must feed on life after all.
However I... didn't want to be a part of Gerards and Pernidas plans.
I was not interested in their revenge.
I just wanted to live my life.
So I grew, I learned, I worked and eventually I loved.
I was no king, not even a noble. Just a man working for his family.
But as time passed I came to realize the great fault of the world."

The king let out a pained sigh.
"I was deathless. An immortal being in a fleeting world.
And I understood what a cruel joke it all was.
That nothing I did, nothing I created would last.
Sooner or later everything dies.
My love... my children... their children... And so on and so forth.
Until my descendants didn't know who I was.
My heart was broken again and again after healing every time.
It was at that point that I realized the cruel, twisted reality of this horrid world.
That there was no equality, no justice and no meaning in all of it.
The good never came out on top and the wicked never got what they deserved.
A world driven by greed and envy...
Do you see where I'm going?"

"I think you of all people would be able to understand...
Because even this putrid afterlife is plagued by the same, despicable things that stem from humanity.
In our efforts to better ourselves we disregard others and end up ruining the world if it means we'll have just a bit more! Just a bit better!
Well this IS why I decided to subjugate my creators!
To usurp their will! Not because of petty revenge! Not because of some meaningless feud!
I did all these things because IF I succeed then it won't matter what happened before!
With the powers of the Soul King I could unify the realms and achieve what's beyond our understanding!
Imagine that:
No more death! No more loss! No more suffering!
Those that died would come back.
With each and every man, woman and child experiencing an endless Golden Age of infinite prosperity!
All I want is... Utopia!
Where all possibilities are real and yet none of them are!"

He extended his arm to you.
"Imagine a world where miseries like yours never happen!
Where you can experience both your futures! One where you are still with your beloved Rike and your son!
While simultaneously staying with your current one!
Not to mention the countless other possibilities!
An endless world with endless resources!
No more pain! No more corruption!
Only perfection!
...
So.
What do you think?"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z3Vw2_mAxzk

You stared at his extended and open hand intently.
After taking a moment to collect your thoughts you spoke up.

"I understand."
The King smiled brightly.
"I understand now.
Nothing you say matters... Nothing you do matters...
Because to you the ends justify the means."

You take one more good look at Yhwachs hand.
He's expecting you to take his hand.

>Extend arm
>Other (write-in)

>>2490740
Can we just take his hand and give him soul cancer?

>>2490740
would like to vote, but too tired to think about this, will look at the result tomorrow

>>2490750
Of course

That's the write-in section is for

>>2490753
kek

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>>2490740
>Remove his arm.
>Make him pay.

I think there aren't too many complaints about the lack of options this time around...

>writing

>>2490813

Huh, thought you only wrote on sunday.

Nice to catch one live, especially considering the shit that's about to go down.

>>2490820
I have a twitter where I always post when I'm doing a session.

But yes you are correct, I usually do stuff on Sunday.
And most likely will this week as well!

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Looking down at your own hand you came to the only logical conclusion.
You extended your arm...

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uGIu6-WtwEs

And hit him square in the jaw.
Once again his head doesn't even twitch upon impact.
And yet your knuckles are creaking like rusting pipes.
Incapable of forming words at the moment you resigned yourself to angered grunting as the King spoke up.

*sigh*
"I knew this would happen.
Still hurt just as bad...
I suppose you'll just have to see once I'm done."

"YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR COUNTLESS DEATHS!
AND THE SUFFERING OF ALL THOSE WHO WERE HARMED IN YOUR POINTLESS WAR!
YOU CARE NOT FOR ANYONE ELSE OTHER THAN YOU OR YOUR JUVENILE FANTASY WORLD!
YES I SEE YOU FOR WHAT YOU ARE NOW! YOU PETULANT CHILD!

MERGE!"

It all happened in an instant.
Your veins filled with newfound power, your cells pulsated as they unified one by one.
But you are not the only one who feels the sudden change in your system as Yhwachs face begins to suddenly contort as you push against it.
Taking one step closer to him you drive your fist into his face and with a satisfying uppercut send him flying up the stairs and make him carve a nice path into it.

From behind you your shinigami allies hurry to your side and for some reason they start talking to you.
"Phew...
I thought for a second that you're gonna accept his offer!"

"LESS TALKING, MORE MURDERING!"

"Right~"
The two of them followed your lead as you headed towards your target.

At the same time Yhwach struggled to stand up while clutching his face.
His expression was one of pure horror.
"W-What?!"

He clearly didn't understand the situation.
But that's okay. As you are planning on thoroughly educating him.
With your fists cocked and ready you prepared to tear off the head of this bastard clean off.
However he pointed his palm downward as he shouted.

"BLUT VENE! ANHABEN!"

Suddenly a dome erected around Yhwach and your attacks bounced off of it.
Falling backwards from your own shockwave you looked at the two shinigami who were also taken back by this.

"Okay...
That did not work."

"Let's cut the bullshit Isshin!
It's now or never!"

Shaking his head a bit Kurosaki finally snapped himself back into reality.
"You're right.
Let's do this Yoruichi!
Together!"

"BAN-KAI!~"

As towers of light erupted from your two allies you found yourself agreeing with them.
Reaching down to your two swords you raised them both at the same time.
"Hogyoku...
Release everything!"

"As you wish...

Familiar black armor began covering your body and your two weapons also drastically changed.
Meras blade lengthened to match that of Basilisco and the grip of your original zanpakuto shifted to match Meras.
Now with flaming twin blades crossed you stared down Yhwach.
And as a familiar set of markings appeared on your body you spoke up.

"This ends now!"

And I'm afraid I'll have to stop here.
I know, ironic, but I'm getting quite tired.

But fear not we'll resume on Sunday.
TTFN

>>2490968
>Release everything
Oh fuck.
Hogyoku probably took that to mean 'put mera into bankai' too, i bet.
Bankai, ressurecion, fusion with the hogyoku, and...hmm.
Cells unifying.
Is this the long-discussed form where we go as far as to fully integrate the einherjar with our cells?
I can only get so hard.

>>2490978
It's more along the line of the Hogyoku giving you near absolute control over your body.
If you ever read Toriko it's kinda like that where you can use 100% of your bodies power.

So right now you are running on god juice, in Segunda Etapa and using Mera.

>>2490999
Well alright trips, We'll fucking use it well

>>2490999

Well Shit.

Now I've got to go find some porn to get rid of this boner.

Thanks a lot Spooky.

>>2490999
>reverse satan get
Anyways, I haven't read Toriko unfortunately, but I'm at least familiar with the idea as you describe it.

Man, I'm so hyped for the next run on sunday.
We're going to show Ywach the true meaning of suffering.

>>2491010
Toriko is fun.
It's dumb but it's fun.

And usually sticks to the rules it established which is nice.
It has powerlevels but doesn't have the Dragon Ball conundrum where they exponentially increase until they are just retarded.
Instead it's linear here

>>2490740
>>Extend arm

I see you, too, are a man of tasteful wrath.

Whoops sorry spooks I thought you were still ded

>>2490999
So no Mera Bankai?

>>2492613
Sadly that's not how that works.
You can't brute force a bankai

Look where that got Berry boy

>>2493273
Well, the good news about that is we might be able to pull it off mid-fight, if Mera feels we deserve it, need it, or otherwise. I give it a moderate chance of happening, given the entire situation.

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You are Oetsu Nimaiya and you are in quite a pile of shit.
Jogging with the severed heads of your comrades strapped to your back you made a conscious effort to avoid all conflict you encountered.
Just one glance at the fighting hollow and the god child that broke you last time made you say: "Fuck dat!"

So ignoring the stairs you hopped down and stared in horror at the mess that was made of the Soul King Palace.
Not the damage mind you. That you expected.
It was the absolutely busted decoration that cracka ass wannabe nazi faggot decided to apply to this once bitchin' realm.
For a moment there you even worried that Kaizar might've been right and your workshop WAS affected by this cancerous growth on the face of divinity.

But after jogging through the debris filled streets and attracting a few curious glances from the mates of Kaizar you made your way to what used to be your own little piece of paradise.
At first you felt like throwing up when you saw what happened to your once glorious palace.
The "Galaxy Hōōden" a once glorious palace full of hot babes, pools and champagne was no more.
All the swagger you acquired throughout the ages now gone...
And in its place were white roads, white buildings and even more GOD DAMN FUCKING WHITE SHIT!

"Dis nigga...
I hope Kaizar bites his ass!"

Shaking your head dismissively you jogged along until you reached your destination and shed a tear when you saw that busted, decrepit shack you always detested but still called home.
Upon entry you were even more touched but couldn't allow yourself to show any emotion because that would've been embarrassing.

"GIRLS!
YOU'RE ALL HERE!
PRAISED BE TO THE FUCKING SOUL KINGS DEAD ASS YOU'RE ALL RIGHT!"

"Hey master!
We were lucky your home is such a shithole not even the quincy wanted to touch it!"

"Now why you gotta make a nigga cry like that?"
After faking your crying you handed the heads of the others to your girls.
"Ey gurl.
Be a dear and put these into a soundproof room!"

Without giving you any sass the girls did as you asked them to.
Good.
You've been getting sick of their constant telepathic bitching.
After making sure to tell the ladies NOT to say the names of the other Guard you made your way towards your destination.
It's about time to start pulling your weight.

Once reaching the forge you took a deep breath and made your way to the lake which you used for your forging process.
At the bottom of which laid hidden the thing you came for.
But now that you're here you started scratching your head.
You really didn't think this one through.

"How da fuck am I gonna get this thing out?"

>Call the girls for help
>Man up and swim
>Try flushing it
>Other? (write-in)

>>2497119
>Fish it out, nigga

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where is everyone else

>Fish it out, nigga

>>2497284
I don't know.
But fuck it

>writing

>>2497291
really nigga?

Yeah why not?

>>2497302
No I meant that you literally voted only a few seconds before my post, making a complete fool out of me

Not my fault you're slow

Sitting down next to the large lake you whipped out your telescopic fishing pole.
Casually you threw the thing into the roaring wave and the hook sunk to the bottom thanks to the lead weights attached to it.
Whistling the eternal classic "Fuck Tha Police" from N.W.A. as you fished away in the hopes of reaching your goal.

As the cave around you shook from the raging war outside you cursed loudly at these crackas who are not letting you do your work.
"Dudes can't chill out for even a second!
How am I supposed to fish like this?!"

Disregarding that minor annoyance you continued.
It took you quite a few failed attempts but eventually you caught the iron ring which served as the handle with which you could open up the small hatch at the bottom of the lake.
With a sharp whistle you started pulling on it hard until the door flung open, revealing the treasure inside.
Now it was only a matter of retrieving it.

Reeling the hook back you tossed it out once more and managed to nail it in one go.
The magnet attached to the hook caught the metal of the pommel of the sword.
Slowly, gently you pulled it out. Weary that if it fell off the currents might catch and carry it away.
But luckily you managed to retrieve it.

Pulling it out of the water you unhooked it and put away your fishing pole.
Cautiously you unsheathed the blade and as it popped free you observed how no water got into it.
"Yeap.
Perfect."

Sealing it back you carried the scabbard in your hand as you left the Hooden.
This blade was unique even amongst the zanpakuto, all of which were unique. Each an individual in its own right.
That thing in your hand had no name. For none would be fit to be attached to such an item.
It had no techniques for it did not need them.
And it possessed no spirit which would communicate with its owner.

Instead only the weapons actions spoke for it.
And speak they did.
Even as it laid in your hand you felt a cold shiver running down your spine.
Your fingers twitching with excitement, urging you to draw it.
But you steeled yourself. Now was not the time.

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Once upstairs you earned more than a few concerned gazes as the girls noticed just what the hell you were carrying.
Leaving without as much as a word you made your way to the very edge of the circle on which your house was built.
Looking down you of course saw the Soul Society but that was more to the bullshit godly shenanigans Ichibé set up as the 72 barriers did a wonderful job of separating it from the dimension in which the realm of the soul reapers was.

As per your tradition you let a large drop of saliva drop down only to see it be obliterated by the sheets of concentrated energy.
"Well...
Here goes nothing."

Finally drawing the blade you pointed it downward and simply... let it go.
Eerily it made no sound as it accelerated towards the ground.
Only when it connected with the first barrier did you even see a reaction from it as cracks spread through the whole thing in a lightning pattern before the whole thing just crumbled away.
And so did the next. And the next. And the next.
One by one they all broke apart without offering any resistance.

Even the clouds parted as the sword so much as touched them.
By the end of it all the Soul Society became visible.
And not because of some divine mumbo jumbo this time.
For a second there you started wondering about what to do next as this was pretty much your whole plan.

>Try contacting someone down there
>Go back inside, crack open a cold one and wait until all this blows over
>Other? (write-in)

>>2497403
>>Try contacting someone down there
The acting head captain would be the best bet, probably.

>Try contacting someone down there

>>2497403
>>Try contacting someone down there

Gotcha

>writing

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For a moment you stood there and thought to yourself:
"What if none of these idiots looks up?"

That was certainly a possibility.
Once the sword landed it'd embed itself effortlessly in the ground without causing much more damage.
So you felt like you had to do something about this little issue and whipped out your cell phone.

But as you attempted to call him something dawned on you.
You only have the numbers of a few select fast food joints in your phone.
"Shiiiiet..."

Furiously you began typing random numbers into your cell in the hopes of reaching anyone in the Soul Society..
After a few awkward calls to various people best left unmentioned you FINALLY reached your desired target.
Granted the poor guy was some ordinary footsoldier but he'll do.
Quickly pulling out your authority as a member of the 0 Squad you ordered him to relay your call to the current stand in for the Head Captains post.

Soon enough you heard someone new speaking up on the other end of the line.
"This is Ukitake Jushiro!
Who's this?"

"Yo yo yo!
Are you da guy currently in charge?"

"Y-Yes?"

"Sweet!
Listen up dawg!
I'm O-to the-etsu Nimaiya of the Royal Guard.
You mighta heard o' me!"

"O-Of course!
Excuse me for my rudeness Sir!"

"Boy you callin' me 'Sir' one more god damned time and I swear on my left testicle I'll go down there and personally bitch slap you!
But anyway...
I actually called for a good reason!
The Royal Guard needs your help."

Suddenly the Head Captain has become much more serious.
"What do you need?"

"I want you... to look up!"

"...
Excuse me?"

"Are you daft?
Look up you dumb bitch!"

There was a brief hesitation from the shinigami before you heard his gasp.
"Oh my..."

"Oh yes!
Now don't be alarmed...
Actually, be alarmed because our most holy site was desecrated by a bunch of fucknuggets but that's beside the point.
I undid the seals to the Soul King Palace!
Now... I want you... to gather up every man, woman and hollow you can spare...
And tell them to aim whatever energy blast, Cero of other fuckery they can shoot... and aim it at the palace!"

"WHAT?!"

"You heard me.
Take aim... but don't shoot.
If I'm right about this... given the distance of the palace you'll start feelin' what's going on here in a couple of minutes.
And I hope I can trust you to know when to pull the trigger.
A hint: When the fuck who did all this shows up!"

>>2497528
>Kenny gets pissed off because everyone's telling him he can't join the combined blast attack because he doesn't know kido and his zanpakuto can't produce any ranged attacks
>He rips off one of the sekki stone walls and lumberjack tosses it after everyone else does their attacks
"YEAH! FUCK YOU!"

I could see that as something he tries

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In the meantime as the two shinigami argued a fight was about to break out as black clouds began to swirl around the palace itself.
Inside gargantuan amounts of reiatsu were being spewed out by the preparing combatants.
Two bankai that were left unused for hundreds of years were finally unleashed after the long wait.

At one side was Shihoin Yoruichi.
A shinigami who was experimented on by Urahara Kisuke, the results of which showed themselves when she unleashed her swords true form.
Clad in lightning and appearing quite feral she went on all fours as lightning poured out of every part of her body.
Thick reishi poured out of her mouth as she let out a deep, thunderous growl.

On the other was Kurosaki Isshin.
An old and retired shinigami who was dragged back into this crazy world.
Wreathed in flames, his shihakusho was reduced to ashes upon contact with him.
But the strangest of all things is that... you know what he can do.
A part of your mind remembered the moment of how it was forged.

And in the middle were you.
Wearing black armor and wielding two swords you stood there.
The voices in your head were completely gone and yet...
You felt them, less as individuals and more like parts of your own mind with their own thoughts.
Those markings the Hogyoku bestowed upon you glowed with a familiar glow that Hao possesses.
Only these words escaped your mouth.

"Let's go."

Immediately the two shinigami took off and took the first action.
Clawing with bestial ferocity Yoruichi went for the throat of the king but found her claws barely scratching his iron skin.
Meanwhile Isshin raised his sword and brought it down with a shout, hoping to cleave the shoulder of the quincy in half.
Instead all he found was his own palms being torn open and his blood pouring onto his blade.

The king smiled at them.
He needed no words to express himself.
That wicked grin told them everything.

But for some reason the shinigami did not falter.
In fact they were emboldened.
Responding with his own grin Isshin continued.
"Gotcha!"

Once his blood reached the steel of his sword and by extension the fire something extraordinary happened.
Color distorted as the fire hungrily devoured the sanguine broth and became black as a result.
Still radiating with heat but with a black light the intensity of his flames increased in strength a hundred fold.

As the Quincy was devoured by the raging inferno Yoruichi also did her follow up attack.
Not speaking or perhaps incapable of speech she ordered Isshin to fall back with only her fierce eyes.
Bringing her paw down she conjured a storm of lightning of such power that it tore the stone of the palace apart upon impact.

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As fire mixed with lightning in a vortex of death you watched as things unfolded.
With but one swath of his hands the king dismissed these powers and dusted off his shoulders.
Looking down at the two shinigami he smiled and pushed each of them back with two palm thrusts.

They were shoved back violently and with enough force that made them feel like an explosion went off in front of their chests.
Landing next to you the two stared at their own injuries in disbelief.
Isshin in particular looked devastated as he saw a crack in his blade.

"T-This got to be a joke!"

But before he could continue you took a step forward.
And as the fog seeping out of your back made contact with them their injuries disappeared like broken illusions.
Now that you saw it in action you knew... no... understood what the kings power was.
Seeing the future was just a byproduct of his power. The power to choose what the future will be and causing the present to follow that path. No matter how implausible it was.

"Disgusting."
You said one word as you raised your blades with a twitch of your wrists.

>Please roll 3d10
>Best of 3
>DC: 1 Crit: 20

Rolled 5, 5, 3 = 13 (3d10)

>>2497716

>>2497722
i'm a little disappointed the third one wasn't a 5
my autism is unsatisfied

Rolled 6, 6, 9 = 21 (3d10)

>>2497716

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>>2497742
Oh yes!
That's the good shit

Rolled 6, 10, 9 = 25 (3d10)

>>2497716

Caught it live.

Time to commit deicide.

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>>2497762
What's the matter, God?
Can't handle a devil?

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>>2497762
Beautiful

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>>2497775
>>2497779

I aim to please ladies and gentlemen.

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Now the shinigami had their eyes on you.
Gripping harder on your swords was the only sign you gave of your action.
With one flash you changed your position so fast you even surprised yourself.

There was no speed nor motion.
The simple conscious desire for motion caused you to move without a step or without acceleration.
There was no reason, no cause, only action.

Appearing before the God of this realm and all the others you surprised even him.
In that split second where it felt like time has stopped you gazed into the eyes behind his shadowy cowl.
And you saw fear.
Of course he was afraid.
The one thing he can't foresee is the actions of a god...

You folded your arms and brought them behind you.
A single cross cut delivered with a single motion, you cleaved the air in front of you and the king.
The sound of the swing was deafening, like the crack of a whip magnified.
Gently you then lowered your arm and observed.

For a moment Yhwach was bewildered.
He saw you miss but he still felt fear and rightfully so.
Along the trail of your cut space began to bend as a black line started to appear on the walls of the castle.
At first the structure shifted slowly but as it gathered momentum its rumbling became audible and visible.

Space still contorted in front of you until it bent so much that cracks began appearing in it.
The fabric of reality was being torn and broken apart right in front of you.
And just as it reached the breaking point the full, explosive force of your attack was unleashed.

God screamed as a cross shaped wound opened in his chest.
Where there was only a fine black line which signaled where the walls began sliding now laid caved in sections as the blunt force reached them.
Being blown up and away from their foundation the upper half of the tower was sent flying for a moment before it crashed back down.
Now falling down the tower was gone and only the clear sky was above you.

Using the same movement as before you returned to the shinigami as God took a moment to agonize.
Eventually his wounds were closed as if they never were there in the first place.
But his expression was still pained.

"NIANZOL!
YOU USELESS LITTLE-
...
NIANZOL!"

He raised his arm and his shadow extended, revealing a pile of gore as it rolled out of his little pocket dimension.
His eyes shot up at you at the sudden realization.
But you did not pay much attention to him.

Instead you were focused on his power.
That bothersome Almighty...
You already know how to handle it... you just have to decide.

>Make it so he can't affect you. (Defensive approach)
>Render him vulnerable at the cost of exposing yourselves (Offensive approach)
>Adjust your approach as he does (Balanced approach - difficult)
>Other? (write-in)

To clarify:

-First option means he can't do bullshit with you.
Meaning it'll be pretty hard to damage him but that goes for him as well
-The second is the reverse.
You are exposed but if you DO manage to hit him... it will hurt. A lot.
-Third is just what it says on the tin.
Trying to react to whatever he's doing at the moment

>>2497856
>>Render him vulnerable at the cost of exposing yourselves (Offensive approach)

>>2497856
>Adjust your approach as he does (Balanced approach - difficult)

>>2497856
>Render him vulnerable at the cost of exposing yourselves (Offensive approach)

Risk and reward.

>Render him vulnerable at the cost of exposing yourselves (Offensive approach)

O-Okay then!
Full offense it is

Please roll 3d10 once more
DC: 6 Crit: 20
Best of 3
>writing

Rolled 2, 10, 6 = 18 (3d10)

>>2497988

Rolled 10, 6, 4 = 20 (3d10)

>>2497988

Rolled 3, 7, 5 = 15 (3d10)

>>2497988

>>2497996
Wow

Old Jesus can't get a break from this freight train being rammed up his ass, can he?

>>2498031

He's had this rage boner coming for his anus for a long /long/ time.

>>2498031
There's a critical difference between Ywach and us.
Ywach would sacrifice everyone else to protect himself, and is reluctant to risk himself.
Kaizard would sacrifice himself to protect everyone else, and would go through all the risks in the world to do so.
And that's why we're going to win.

>>2498064
Corny.

I like it!

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You turned to the two shinigami and spoke, your words carrying a myriad echoes.
"We have to attack him again."

"Are you sure bud?
Do you even need us at this point?"

"Trust me...
He will feel the next attack."

"If you say so."

Raising your swords once more the other two also readied themselves and followed your lead.
You knew how this had to go.
You HAD to get his attention.
You could take what he had to offer. The shinigami couldn't.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GH9u4eZQGk8

So after taking point you leapt above the quincy and pulled back both of your arms.
With one swing you began spinning around your axis so fast you turned into a circular saw for a moment.
Naturally this terrifying display managed to get Yhwachs attention.
Opening up his palm he formed a broadsword out of reishi and activated Blut Arterie to stop your attack.

Holding the sword with both hand he managed to block your advance but not your spinning.
As he tried to hold you back so desperately you increased both your speed and the intensity of the flames of your blade, creating a ring of fire that cut into the kings weapon slowly.
Sparks flew everywhere and finally His Majesty was forced into a corner.
The black cowl covering his face bulged as a pair of eyelids formed on it and opened up, revealing a single bulbous eye.
He finally started using the Almighty seriously.
Using his divine authority he manipulated the course of time so that your swords would jam in his.
Perfect!

Just as it was expected you suddenly came to a halt as your weapons got stuck mid cut.
He smiled and you didn't. Granted even if you did he still couldn't see it.
But it was this opening the others were waiting for.

Pouncing and dashing Yoruichi climbed the stairs until she reached you.
And with Yhwach being wholely focused on keeping you at bay she finally spoke her first word in that form of hers.
"SHUNKO!"

With a spin she drove her shin into the side of the new Soul King who gave in under the pressure and coughed up blood as his floating ribs were pulverized.
Looking down at her you saw in the reflection of her eye something: A glint.
And in that instant you knew... you had to get out of there.
Quickly dislodging your blade you withdrew with your feline friend just as the next attack hit the wounded god.

"GETSUGA TENSHO!"

Press F to pay respects.

Ha no that bastard aint getting any respect

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The strike was fierce.
A wave of reishi honed to a razors edge which cut deep into Yhwach.
It may not have cut him in half like Isshin intended but it was still immensely satisfying to see him almost torn in half.
And that was just the beginning.
Once the attack drew blood it lapped it up hungrily and ignited the crimson fluid coursing in the quincys veins and he screamed in pain.

"Y-You!
IMPUDENT GNATS!"

Suddenly the shadows of the king began to spread, choking the life out of Isshins fire.
Like clotting blood the dark substance flowed freely and filled the open wounds of the quincy, effectively sealing them up.
But he could not deceive you, not the way you are now.
Despite his body now being covered in eyes which opened up one after another it was clear what he was doing.
This little trick was little more than a more advanced version of Ransotengai made possible with the excess reiatsu he stole.

But still it was true that his powers were increasing.
And you felt like responding in kind.

"It's about time I stopped holding back then..."

The two beside you looked at you in utter shock.
"Y-You WHAT?!"

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OLBTIUzPpEQ

You didn't respond to that nor did you actually increase your own output of reiryoku... no.
All you did was relinquish control over it and let it flow freely, letting everyone get a taste of it.
Rapidly your held back reiatsu escaped as a pillar of black and purple reiatsu, shining with dark light strong enough to make the utter darkness escaping from the quincy pale in comparison.
The sky turned black as night as you stared down the quincy.
He showed no signs of fear only that he was shaken. What a fool.

Summoning countless quincy arrows corrupted by blackness he unleashed a volley on you.
Jumping forward you cut a swath through the wall as you made your way towards your target.
He conjured a black wall of shadows in an attempt to block you which you cut apart with your blades.
And with him finally exposed you started working on him.

First you kneed him in the head from which he recovered relatively quickly.
But as he wanted to retaliate with a thrust of his palm you quickly drove one sword through it.
The other one went into his other arm, specifically his shoulder.
With no means of defending himself left you pulled your fist back and drove it straight into his gut.

He reflexively spat out his own tongue as he felt his guts being squished against his back.
And as the king agonized the shockwave of your punch passed through him and flew forward, tearing down what little was remaining of the castle walls.
As the wave of force flew it suddenly disappeared as the thin sheet that is reality broke apart, revealing the garganta behind it.

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>>2498269
Looks like were going to crash this realm with no survivors.

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Looking at reality shatter like that gave you an idea however.
Not content with what you just did you decided to pull back your hand and prepared the other one.
Judging by the look of Yhwachs many eyes he was about to use the Almighty.
And you could perfectly make out the moment where he realized how much trouble he was in.
Specifically when your other punch connected despite his efforts to make it impossible.

This time however you kept going and took off with God practically impaled on your knuckles.
Naturally in the state you were now you started off at your top speed... but that doesn't mean you couldn't increase it further.
Expelling all your reiatsu at once in one direction propelled you even more, to the point where even you had trouble following your own movement.
Heading into the Garganta like that was a risk but one you were perfectly fine taking.

But as you traversed the endless abyss you had another devious idea.
Quickly opening a portal behind the quincy you popped back into real space, specifically at the very top of Soul Society.
Before hitting the ground however you had another gateway open and passed back into the void.
One more portal and you were under the familiar sight of Hueco Mundos crescent moon.
Then came the oceans of the living realm.
Then a twisted, burning hellscape and finally... a lush and seemingly endless forest.
The denizens of each realm, not counting the spiritually unaware one, had their eyes fixated on the dark shooting star crossing their realm.

And finally you went full circle by arriving where you started off but at a completely different angle.
On your collision course with the Palace you rapidly opened up four gateways under Yoruichi and Isshin and teleported them out of the castle just before your violent landing.
What remained of the once magnificent building turned into small, cube shaped fragments and was violently scattered all over the realm in a fiery ball of explosion.
The crater where you drove the king was charred black from the heat you generated.

But even that was not enough.

Black spikes emerged from all around and impaled you from every direction.
With one flex of your muscles you shattered them but in that time Yhwach rose up.
He was clearly injured but did not want to show it. Even if he wasn't that attack would've been enough to drain considerable amounts of his power.

"Haaaa... Haaaa...
You... you are so content...
Walking your own path of destruction.
Fine... be that way! If you want no part in my vision then so be it!
But you... you don't have the right to rob people of an ideal world!
And for that! I'll destroy you! I'll remove your soul from all of existence!
VOLLSTÄNDIG!"

>Raise your guard. Draw this fight out.
>Keep up the pressure. Press the attack!
>Find a way to hold him so the shinigami can hit him
>Other? (write-in)

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>>2498385
>>Keep up the pressure. Press the attack!

You don't get to act high and mighty you selfish cunt.

You wanted a fight?

Well you fucking got one.

>>2498385
>>Keep up the pressure. Press the attack!

>>2498385
>Meet his powerup in turn.
>Entwickeln: Merge all of your cells with your einherjar.
This is to go even further beyond, goyim

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>>2498385
>Keep up the pressure. Press the attack!

Violence continues...

But just to be on the safe side roll3d10 again!
Best of 3
DC: 11 Crit: 20

Rolled 4, 2, 3 = 9 (3d10)

>>2498470

Rolled 3, 3, 2 = 8 (3d10)

>>2498470

Rolled 3, 2, 9 = 14 (3d10)

>>2498470

>>2498488
Saved.

>>2498492
I'd say it's about time.
It'd have been REALLY sad if the final boss went down this easily

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As your opponent distorted before your eye you had to realize just how little human remains within him.
Although his outlines are still humanoid he has become featureless, an amorphous black mass with only the occasional giant eyeball making him distinguishable from a blob of ink.
He looked at you but it's quite likely he no longer has actual eyes on his face.

Only his teeth and a scar on the left side of his face glowed white with power as he spoke.
"I hope you're prepared...
Because this is where your fun ends now little hollow.
It's time to give back.. what you stole!"

Lunging forward with its shadowy limbs the monster grabbed you, unaware of the fact that you allowed him to get this close.
Placing a hand on your chest he began cackling like a madman as he began pulling on your insides.
Your stomach churned as its contents were disturbed.

"Now! Give back what is rightfully mine!
It's bad enough you committed such sacrilege!
But further sullying the gods?!
No... no no no!"

"Then what are you waiting for?
Take it!"

"As you wish!"
He growled and finally pulled.

From your chest a thick, white substance flowed out and into the palm of Yhwach.
Once the connection to you was severed he crushed the white ball in his hand as his hungering shadows consumed it.
He felt a pulse washing over him as he gasped and fell forward.
Arching backwards he began screaming as his shoulders began bubbling and two hands sprouted from them, one white and one black.
But he was not done yet.

Soon three pairs of wings adorned with eyes also grew out of his back and finally his cowl retracted, revealing his face.
Rejuvenated and returned to his past self the king of the quincy looked quite young now and more importantly, more godlike.
Finally sighing with relief he conjured a broadsword made out of reishi in his hand.
Looking down at you with his multiple pupiled eyes he spoke.

"So... Will you not repent?"

"Go to Hell!"
You responded calmly.

"Very well...
Bankai..."

>>2498564
>Bankai..."

Oh for fuck's sake, is there no one who doesn't know how to do this shit?

'Hundred years of training' my black ass.

Shinigami just apparently just inherently suck at it.

>>2498576
To be fair...
He stole his

>>2498577

Fine. Still bankai's the super sayian of bleach and we all know it.

>>2498581
Nobody said otherwise

But if I remember correctly...
That 100 years doesn't mean learning bankai.
It means learning it so you don't kill yourself with it.

Like how Renji did.
He learned it but was shit at it

Wow, surprised this is still going.

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Suddenly the earth cracked under your feet as the quincy unleashed even more power as his second sword formed in his hand.
You know that blade... not personally but from legend.
The first zanpakuto which wielded the power of fire.
Your ancestor. Old Man Zanka no Tachi...
Just by looking at the blade you realized that your weapon will not be capable of fighting against that.

But as you averted your gaze from the deadly blade and at Yhwach you saw further complications.
His body was now coated in holy flames which could burn fire itself.
How troublesome.

"Just remember...
When I erase your soul from this universe...
You'll have noone to blame but yourself... and your pride."

"No one believes your hubris other than yourself..."
You calmly informed him.
"If anything you should be more of a match to me now."

"I'll enjoy destroying you..."
He then charged you.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZYAPgPH9hsI

But rather than falling back and defending yourself you charged him back in an effort to contest him for dominance.
You clashed and locked swords with his reishi blade while raising your other sword to parry Zanka no Tachi.
Even such little contact was devastating as your sword almost exploded in your hand.
Only by immediately restoring it did you manage to avoid that unfortunate outcome.
You must avoid prolonged contact with it at all cost!

However as his left side laid exposed you prepared the drive your blade into his liver.
That should distract him enough to make him forget about using his stolen bankai.
But he caught on to your scheme and one of his extra arms, specifically the white one, moved in to intercept you.
The thing conjured a reishi blade and blocked your attack effortlessly and now your right side was the thing that was exposed.

Zanka no Tachis blade hit you in the side, luckily missing the vital areas and only hitting your digestive tracks.
Still the pain was impossible to describe even in your current state.
Not in the area that it struck mind you. That part got annihilated instantly.
But the surrounding parts felt like someone covered them in burning napalm and then threw them into a volcano.

It was so bad you accidentally let go of the sword in your right hand.
As it clattered on the ground God smiled at your pained expression.
Sadly his mood soured quite a lot when you moved your now free hand and grabbed his left arm.

You calmly informed him of his situation and drove home the message.
"Got you!"

>>2498615
Do you mean the fight or the quest in general?

>>2498625

Probably the fight.

I'm enjoying it myself. It's gonna make mounting this fucker's head on our mantle all the more satisfying.

...

Note to self, ask the sword god if we can have the heads of the other gods for decoration purposes.

>>2498640
He probably wouldn't agree to that.
He has his own plans for them

And it includes lots of cement

>>2498643

Shame to waste the novelty value, but then he's known them longer than we have.

He has 'dibs' as the kids say nowadays.

>this fight
OH FUCK WE FORGOT ABOUT THAT EVIL SHIT AIZEN!

>>2498625
The thread.

>>2498676
I was wondering what happened to that guy.

You've been officially pushed over the edge.
Now your mind was so overwhelmed by pain and divine rage that you effectively blanked out and felt no pain for the next few moments, allowing you to act the way you did.
It was now Yhwach who panicked as you took a step closer to him and went for the arm sprouting from his left shoulder.

Quickly your mask parted, revealing sharp fangs that hungered for the flesh of a god.
Yanking it with your neck you tore the bloody limp off of him and using only your teeth tore it to shreds before swallowing it.
Looming over the terrified quincy you took your backhanded him hard enough to dislodge Zanka no Tachi from your side and send him flying.
With what little strength you could muster for that it's doubtful he was too hurt. But damn it felt good.

Raising your hand over the charred remains of your torso you created a powerful light and undid the damage in a flash before picking your sword back up.
"The one thing that feels better than eating a god... is eating it twice."

Standing back up you finally saw the disbelief in the scared gods eyes.
"Y-You...
You are a monster!
You are not a wellspring of possible futures! You are their death!
Just what ARE YOU?!"

"Thou not felt in Thy consciousness
A void, a barrier to all that is,
That yet through it compelled Thee to create?
That barrier was called Lucifer,
The ancient spirit of age-old denial.
Thou hast prevailed, for so my fate is set
That in my conflict I should ever fall,
Yet rise again to fight with strength renewed.
Thou hast the substance formed; the gain is mine.
For there beside life, death stands; grief by joy,
The shadow by the light, despair by hope,
And where Thou art, there I am, everywhere;
And he who knows Thee, shall he homage pay?"

>Bankai!
>Schnellgang!
>Other? (write-in)

>>2498689
>Schnellgang!
Would a hogyoku evolution be possible?

>>2498697
No.

You are at your limits with it as is

>>2498703
>You are at your limits with it
But that's how it works.

>>2498689
>Schnellgang!

>Schnellgang!

>>2498706
Do you want to risk going full Aizen?
In that case go ahead.

You can change your vote you know

>>2498689
>Schnellgang!

Never go full butterfly!

>>2498687
Double thread my dude.
Did it on two separate days

>>2498710
I'm willing to risk going full aizen to be honest
Nothing wrong with a little bit of EVOLUTION

There is everything wrong with it

>>2498721
No, not really
You're just having an illogical kneejerk reaction to it

>>2498710
I see nothing wrong with a bit of evolution. Just not at this point yet.

Besides, Yhwach has injured us, so we have all the different reiatsu signatures we'd need.

>>2498689
>Schnellgang!

TIME TO DIE FUCKBOY.

>writin'

and this will most likely be the last post for the day so...
Please roll 3d10 for the final time
Best of 3
DC: 16 Crit: 22

Rolled 4, 1, 3 = 8 (3d10)

>>2498776
don't fuck this up dice

Rolled 2, 3, 7 = 12 (3d10)

>>2498776

Rolled 3, 9, 8 = 20 (3d10)

>>2498776

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>>2498797
Ayy you did not explode!

>>2498797

Damn I'm on a roll tonight.

Should have hit the slots.

>>2498805

With a wives like ours in both our lives we've learned how to keep from exploding at the first thrust.

>>2498805
You're always happy when you're players do well, what's with QMs not being jaded and bitter nowadays?

>>2498839
They get tired I assume.

Don't get me wrong I bitch sometimes when you guys crit in the most unlikely of situations but that's because it just breaks the narrative I had planned and that means more work.

But in the end I want you guys to win.
At worst I just want you to work for it

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Now with your fists clenched and your opponent sufficiently on edge you felt like it's about time you cut loose.
First you started with a bit of a build up. Some mild shouting, reiatsu building and earthquakes are par for the course at this point.
But then you stopped. And so did everything else. Not even the wind dared to blow.

"Schnellgang!"

Suddenly the wild power resulting from gradually building up your own blood pressure activated in an instant.
But unlike every other time before there was no pain.
Taking in a deep breath you observed the workings of your insides and felt surprised.
The Einherjar wildly attached themselves to your blood cells and burrowed inside your cells.

Your entire body filled to the brim with outlandish power.
Were it not for the divine creature you just reabsorbed into yourself you fear that such a feat would quickly eat through your power reserves... and then your very life itself.
Now opening your eyes you looked at yourself and saw no fire, no steam nor any heat.
Only the glow of your markings increasing to the point that it was becoming seriously irritating.

That's not what matters now however...

Looking up you see that Yhwach was becoming quite nervous.
You aren't sure why though... but it doesn't matter.
Whether he comprehends his situation or he's simply uncomfortable not knowing your actions makes no difference.

Opening up your hand you call your blade back to you and it springs to life.
Snatching it out of the air you bring it down casually and it cuts a large chunk of the island off.
When the rocks slide down however... that's when you finally notice it.
Looking down you saw... the Soul Society.
You only realized now what Nimaiya meant back then.
However you decided to worry about that later.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GbtmmZnrrgM

Turning your attention back to the new soul king you raised your sword.
You knew what you had to do.

"Forgive me... old man..."
You mumbled to yourself before moving.

Well... movement might not be the right word.
Instantaneous position change might be more accurate.
The world didn't just become a blurr when you took a step.
It disappeared and the next thing you saw was your opponent right in front of your face.

Raising both swords above your head you brought them down simultaneously at the same target.
With a large clang the sound of metal shattering could be heard and then...
Then the world went blank for a moment.
An immense white light engulfed everything... as Zanka no Tachi broke.

Aaaaand that's a wrap folks!
But do not worry.
I promised something special and I deliver.
Here's a little something I've been working on

Archive's up
And see you guys next week!

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Omake #5: Of men and beasts

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fM0JHl_EZJ8

*Click*

The tape began rolling.
Though not the most efficient way of preserving voice recordings the good doctor still preferred using them.
Nothing gave that satisfying clicking noise and that slight static hum as this archaic device.

"This is the log of Dr Yata Garasu... Head Researcher of Hueco Mundo.
Project: Chimera. Tape one.
Date... 18.04.16."

The sound of his chair creaking rudely interrupted him as he leaned back against it.
Taking one last mouthful of the cigarette in his hand he quickly smothered it before continuing.

"Special procedures preceding the test:
Before experimentation an 8000 cubic meter containment unit was constructed.
The original design, which was roughly one eighth of the current one, had to be thoroughly redesigned several times due to the varying size and shape of individual chimeras.
This chamber was then padded with a special material to absorb and disperse both kinetic and spiritual energies in case of a rampage...
Only the various tubings running inside the construct can be considered structural weaknesses however given the average size of a Chimera these openings were deemed safe, as chimeric beasts wouldn't be able to fit through them."

Suddenly the doctor came to a halt as someone interrupted him.
"Hey! I'm finished!
Look!"

The sound of rustling paper was recorded onto the tape as Yata observed this new development.
"Mhmmm..."
He hummed.
"Not bad.
I quite like that tree in the background. Really captured the real one.
How about you show it to Rose? Maybe she'll stick it onto the fridge."

"Okay!"

After a brief pause the scientist sighed and mumbled to himself before returning to his work.
"Gonna have to edit that out...
*ahem*
Other security protocols include but are not limited to:
-paralytic agents administered via dart guns
-nerve gas
-12 platoons of Exequias security forces
-and a specimen of Ambystoma mexicanum, Codename: Captain"

"Description:
Following the discovery of artificial Chimera formation it was deemed necessary to further study the behavior of these beasts without a master present...
After the mixing of the genetic material and collected spiritual energy of the chosen individuals the reaction will be forced to start via concentrated pulses of electric shock.
Once gestation begins a culture fluid bred from the DNA samples of the chosen individuals will be pumped and circulated in the tubings surrounding the containment unit.
It was shown that the agression level of beasts greatly diminishes in the presence of this culture fluid.
Not using this method was deemed... more costly than beneficial."

>>2498914
Ayy

Thanks spooks

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"Subject #1
Codename: Quetzalcoatl
Type: 1

Subject #1 was the first ever documented instance of a chimeric beast.
The subjects who formed it (hereby referred to as: Base) were Dordoni Alejandro del Socaccio, Gantenbainne Mosquaeda and Cirucci Sanderwicci.
Quetzalcoatl is a large, humanoid bipedal creature posessing the various characteristics of its Bases.
Chimera matching this description are hereby given the designation of: Type 1.
While any creature deviating from this pattern shall be categorized as: Type 2
(Until further categories can be established)"

Taking a moment to pause, Yata drank a bit of water to moisterize his throat.
"Physical and behavior distinctions:
Subject #1 is possesses enhanced defensive capabilities as well as speed but is lacking in terms of physical power.
Relying solely on its powerful kicks, energy constructs produced by its tail and various techniques inherited by the Base Gantenbainne to inflict damage on its targets.
As far as Chimeras go Quetzalcoatl is relatively obedient and easy to contain. It's speculated that the reason for this is the friendly relationship between its Bases.
Otherwise Subject #1 is not remarkable in any way."

"Subject #2
Codename: Ayon
Type: 1
Bases: Mila Rose, Cyan Sung-Sun, Emilou Apacci

Ayon was the second instance of a Chimera ever studied and had notable differences compared to its predecessors.
Firstly, Subject #2 possessed no special abilities and instead relied on brute force in a fight.
Secondly: Due to the less than harmonious relationship between the Bases Ayon was considered difficult to control.
Although it has to be noted that it possessed rudimentary sentience as it became exceedingly violent should its Bases got injured.

Important note:
To date Subject #2 remains the only Chimera to be summonable via an additional Base: Alexandra Seydel.
In this case Ayon becomes much more violent but interestingly enough much more receptive to commands.
Physically the creatures eyes, mouth, nose and brain get relocated to a receptacle shaped like a canines skull.
Subject also attains a special ability which enhances its physical capabilities drastically...
While formed by 4 Bases Ayon becomes capable of utilizing the special ability of Alexandra, Codename: Velocidad.
With its strength remaining the same this drastic increase in speed renders the Chimera much more dangerous...

Further study recommended."

The creaking of the chair broke the recording as Yata leaned against it broke the flow of the recording.
Taking a moment to recollect himself the scientist considered how to accurately describe the following two.

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"Subject #3
Codename: Ravana
Type: 1
Bases: Abirama Redder, Findorr Calius and Ggio Vega

Description:
Not much can be said about the subject that wasn't said before.
The only notable differences come from its unusual bodyparts giving it options that the previous two didn't have.
Posessing a blade and a large pincer for arms its destructive capabilities are much higher.
This coupled with wings which give it considerable amounts of maneouverability makes Subject #3 rather dangerous.
It is also interesting to note that the subjects mouth is located under its mask but it can be unhinged until its lower jaw is located somewhere around the mid section of its torso."

Then with this one coming to an end he let out a sigh.
He didn't want to do this part.
But the archives demand it.

"Subject... #4
Codename: Vineyaka
Type: 1
Bases: Choe Neng Poww, Charlotte Chuhlhourne and Nirgge Parduoc
Status: Terminated

Due to recent events two out of the three Bases have deceased, rendering the chimera unsummonable..."

He did not know those people.
Nor did he care that much about them.
But now after spending the better part of his afterlife working hand in hand with a former nazi in the hope of creating something more... something changed.
Along the way he lost the ability to not care anymore.

Annoyed with himself he quickly continued with the archival process.

>>2498909
>Instantaneous position change might be more accurate
That sounds like the Hogyoku.

>>2498914
Thanks for running, how many sessions do you think are left?

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Subject #5
Codename: Ragnarok
Type: 2
Bases: Coyote Starrk, Kaizar Soize and Marr

Description:
Subject #5 is a large, biped reminiscent of extinct dinosaurs, specifically the Tyrannosaurus Rex.
Covered in black chitinous armor it has several bony growths all over its body.
Given its Bases Ragnarok is much more powerful than the average chimera, easily capable of overpowering others of its kind.
Possessing both incredible durability due to its regeneration and immense power, Subject #5 is extremely effective in combat but should be kept in reserve as a final measure.
Though obedient towards Bases Subject is hyper aggressive towards all other life forms, including but not limited to allies, small animals, large animals, neutrals and other chimeras.
Subject tends to prefer solitude and doesn't tolerate other beings in its presence.
In addition it also possesses the ability to expell alarming amounts of reishi from the tubings all over its body as a radial blast around it.
Though similar to a cero this wave is utterly uncontrollable and used reflexively by subject without consideration of its surroundings.

>>2498937
Hard to tell.
Not many with actual fights left.

But I want to take a few to kinda sort stuff out with everything ended.
If that's okay with you goys.

You know...
Tying up a few loose ends with characters, groups or heck even entire planes of existence.

Of course I'll take requests as to what you'd like to see resolved.
But I reckon that will actually take longer than the final fight with how hard you are fucking poor Jesus right now

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Subject #6
Codename: Gargant
Type: 2
Bases: Kaizar Soize, Marr, and Tier Harribel

Description:
Due to the subjects size studies regarding it remain inconclusive.
Given the unusually large size of the beast even among chimeras current safety procedures dictate that the subject should not be summoned within the borders of the city... or any settlement for that matter.
Although possessing human features such as opposable thumbs the creature is still quite bestial.
Walking on all four, its heels are raised well above the ground rendering it unable to walk on two legs.
And despite it being much easier to control than Subject #5 the Gargant is still prone to uncontrollable fits of rage once it smells blood.
Even so the sheer amount of destructive force the chimera possesses warrants its use... just not in any urban environments.

>>2498945
>I'll take requests as to what you'd like to see resolved
All that pent-up sexual tension between Aizen and Momo.

>>2498914

Next week Spooky.

Time to end this.

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Subject #7
Codename: Thanatos
Type: 1
Bases: Nnoitora Gilga, Asher Bergson and Dante Bergson

Although its appearance is drastically different to most type ones due to the irregular form of its legs, Thanatos was given a type 1 designation due to it being ultimately bipedal.
Covered in a thick metallic shell composed of innumerable blades covering smooth flesh underneath and with scythe like blades instead of four regular limbs the chimera is extremely difficult to study due to the high risk of injury.
Examinations had to be postponed due to numerous injuries...
However! Subject appears to be quite docile and friendly which only makes it more difficult to handle as its attempts to hug and cuddle researchers has resulted in further injuries.

>>2498958
deleted?

>>2498964
Spook is bad at pictures apparently.

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Subject #8
Codename: Fenrir
Type: 2
Bases: Alex, Dante and Asher Bergson

After the transformation of Asher Bergson it was deemed fitting that these 3 individuals, being the 'children' of Kaizar Soize, to make a chimera and the results speak for themselves.
Capable of both producing molten metals as a weapon as well as generating powerful electric discharges capable of melting most conductive materials.
Highly unpredictable but relatively receptive to orders of specific individuals such as the base Alexandra Bergson or oddly enough Kaizar Soize.
Further study of subject however requires upgrades to the containment unit...

"That about dose it for the more significant Chimeras...
Followed in recording #2..."

Omake#1: THE END

>>2498963
oh boy i bet the one with alex, asher, and dante is next

>>2498964
>>2498966
Nope only suffering from severe autism

But yeah I fucked the picture and fixed it

>>2498977
>severe autism
Speaking of which is it autistic to have shipped Rukia and Byakuya? Cause we've all thought of it at some point.

I love the chimera omake.
If you get the time for it later in the week...
Kaizar/Tia/Sophia (Soize Family)
Sophia/Dante/Marr (Immaturity) (if you can think of a better immature person, feel free to substitute them instead of marr)
Kaizar/Aaroniero/Yata (Int minmaxing)
Pesce/Alex/Kaizar (Original Trio)
Kaizar/Rudbornne/Alistaire (Commanding the legion)
Rudbornne clone/Rudbornne clone/Rudbornne clone (What a waste of time, why did we even do this test)

>>2499022
>Rudbornne clone/Rudbornne clone/Rudbornne clone (What a waste of time, why did we even do this test)

>it creates another Budbornne
>their reaction to each other was one of shock, then murder
>we don't know whether we kept the original or the copy

>>2499005
I specifically didn't.
Not because of 'Muh incest' because there is not a drop of blood relation betwen them.
But because Byakuya was a celibate cuck who could've turned himself into a eunuch after the death of his wife and still could've gotten the same amount of use out of his dick

>>2499022
I'll see what I can do and how much time I'll have available.

>>2499047
I like this.
I like this a lot

>>2499677
test