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Chapter 352
🕑 Added 2023-05-29 00:05:02 +0000 UTCMy original plan was to head back to Izzy and the others to relay what my next move was, but….then I saw the giant black hand in the sky and realized that something may have went wrong.
I of course quickly called Izzy to figure out the situation and she said she had it handled. Though Yoruichi seemed to be freaking out in the background for some reason.
Something about a Captain ambushing them and she gave him a time out in the shadows.
I suppose it didn’t really matter. If Izzy said she had things under control, I trusted her implicitly. She also suggested I just finish up everything else before coming back as to not need to keep coming and going to check in every time.
So….here I was now, heading towards the supposed leaderof Shinigami.
I admit I was just the slightest bit nervous. Based on the strengths of some of the other Captains I’ve met thus far, I could summarize that their leader would be something of a monster himself. I’m hoping this can be settled to both our satisfaction because I don’t really enjoy handling the welfare of other people in my hands.
Honestly, I didn’t even want to get involved again. I was pretty much done with what I needed to do here, but I can admit I may have caused a little bit of a problem for the strawberry brat due to my own flippant attitude, so I resolved myself to look out for them. I suppose it doesn’t hurt that they are just kids doing something stupid so the protective side of me doesn’t want to see anything happen to them.
[It’s amazing, who could have thought this would have come back to bite you in the ass?]
In my defense, what was the likely hood that the idiots wanted to invade the afterlife?
[Yeah, what kind of idiot would do something like that?]
I had a good reason.
[They kinda do too.]
Fair. I know I’d do something just as reckless in their spot.
With a kick off the ground, I accelerated forward quickly, covering quite a bit of ground before coming to a stop.
[You’re getting better at that technique.] Ddraig noted.
“Thanks, I think so too. It’s really quite a wonderful movement technique. The more I get used to it, the more I’m just genuinely in awe at its ability.”
[Mmm, it is impressive. The people here may not be as powerful as the ones back home, but they got their own good spots.]
“Yeah, I think I figured that out too.” I looked around before ducking behind a corner and casting an illusion. “It seems like the people here took the path of extreme speed and precision over strength.”
Well, maybe I just haven’t had enough of a sample size to say with certainly, but that was my current thought.
[Makes sense. Those Captains you met so far didn’t really seem like the kind to start throwing fists and taking big hits. Seeing the peak of that Shunpo, it’s like what you said, God speed at the top.]
That Gin, he got a little hurt just from taking one of my strikes. That’s not to say I think I did any meaningful damage, but it’s clear they aren’t as physically durable as me. But on the flip side, they all seem to master such a high degree of speed that I can admit I’m inferior to. Even with my lightning movements, it’s falling short.
That being said, I was ready to get serious if he released his Bankai. My instinct was telling me that was something I most certainly couldn’t take lightly.
And I don’t actually think they’re….Glass Cannons, but just more of an observation when compared to powerhouses of my birth world.
[Even so, just because they can move in the same realm as Gods, that doesn’t put them on the same level. Well, maybe the lesser ones, but if you’re talking well known ones, just being able to match them in speed won’t be enough.]
Right, being well rounded is important. Unless you strive for one peak so vehemently that you can ignore everything else. But that’s just not really a plausible situation.
My previous speed wasn’t too far off from that ‘realm’. My fight with Susanoo, he favored strength, which my body could attest to with how sore I was afterwards. But even still, he was able to perceive and react to my attacks which perhaps breached that barrier by themselves.
My Gungnir for example, I was confident It could handle one of these Shinigami Captains moving at their top speeds. I don’t think it loses out in that department, but even so, that Susanoo was able to block and deflect it during the fight.
Well, I’m curious to see how my own Zanpakutō influences my abilities in the end, considering that my ‘starting point’ is beyond what most of these shinigamis can reach in their lives….unlives?
[Speaking of Zanpakutō, should probably give you an update.]
“Something happen?” I admit it’s a very interesting situation here, Ddraig being able to watching my Zanpakutō form around itself and develop my supposed ‘inner world’ as they Shinigami call it.
[It’s been poking me every so often.]
“What do you mean, poking you? Like it’s actually trying to reach out? Or just an accident because you’re also inside my soul while it’s trying to form?”
[The latter. Well, after the first time, I think it somewhat realized I was here and does it every now and then. Almost like an infant that just grabs at anything around it.]
“Hmm.” I tapped my chin. “Oh well, not really anything we can do about it. Not that It’s inherently a bad thing, this is all new territory for us, and probably the Shinigami.” Doubt they’ve ever had this issue before…
[You don’t care that it’s probably getting some influence from me?]
“Why would I care? I have a Dragon Heart thanks to you. I have an entire Draconic attribute now before you’ve been inside my soul so long. You’re my partner, what does it matter in the end?”
[If you don’t care, then whatever. Just don’t come crying to me when It likes me more than you.] Ddraig snorted. [By the way, I think we’re here.]
I looked up at the building and read the sign overhead as well.
First Division.
Yeah, I think we are too.
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This place was…..deserted
As in, literally no one was around as I walked through the corridors. I was starting to think that this Division wasn’t quite like the others. Atleast in the case of Shunsui, he presumedly made everyone scarce intentionally. That or his people were out scouring the place for….well, me.
Actually, this office may not even be attached to any barracks for the first division. I am going to meet the leader of Soul Society, it stands to reason that his office has some peace and quiet and not the hustle and bustle of military grunts coming and going at all hours.
My feet continued to carry me onwards as I found myself ascending a flight of stairs. It wasn’t until I got to the top that I finally saw another person.
Slicked back grayish-silver hair, a black handlebar mustache, and lightly tanned skin. And I think I noticed a white turtleneck peeking out from under his uniform. And the noticeable Lieutenant badge on his arm.
His eyes quickly looked up to see me and there wasn’t a hint of surprise on his face. It was as if…..he was expecting me.
He sat at a wooden desk, shuffling some paperwork.
There was complete nonchalance in his actions. It didn’t seem forced, I could tell he recognized me, as I had dropped my illusion once I started walking around inside this building. Yet he didn’t even make a move against me.
Well, I wouldn’t want to be impolite. He clearly knew I was here.
It was only a few moments later that he set his brush down neatly and scooped up a handful of papers. “The Captain Commander will see you.”
“Right….” I just nodded. “By chance…..were you aware I was coming.”
He collected his papers, standing up. “Captain Kyōraku sent a message ahead of your arrival.”
Jeez, I really need to thank him again.
I didn’t think he would stick his neck out at this point before I even got any words in.
“Would it be rude if I asked for advice on how to approach him?” I asked as he lead me towards a door, his hand on the handle before he paused.
“He despises falsehoods. You would be better off to speak plainly and without reservation even if you believe it detrimental.”
“Ah, better to say something he may not personally like rather than lie to his face, which he would probably see through.”
“No, you misunderstand. He despises lying and your death will be painful. Atleast if you are upfront about everything, your death will be swift.” He stated, sliding the door open and walking inside.
…..well alrighty then.
“Lieutenant ChōJirō.” An aged yet very authoritative voice greeted us as we walked inside.
The room was massive. Easily six or seven times the size of my living room. Yet, it was almost entirely empty, not a single decoration was to be had beyond the motif that went into the design of the place. However, to the side there was an open balcony with a wonderful view of the Seireitei below.
And the one who spoke was standing at the opening, looking outwards.
“I have prepared the reports from both the second and the fifth divisions.” The Lieutenant stated, walking to the singular desk and placing the stacks of paper next to others. “They await your approval. And your guest has arrived.”
“Very well.” He still didn’t turn around. “Prepare some tea.”
“As you wish.” He dipped his head before turning around and leaving.
I was silent as I looked at this man’s back.
Was it my Campione instincts that were flaring up? Because this man was strong.
He was like a raging inferno that was tempered and refined to the absolute limit. He reminded me of Amaterasu and Karna in intensity despite not having an iota of Divinity within him.
There was a little part of me that wanted to fight him. I didn’t know if it was the Campione, dragon, or what have you, but my desire to fight was bubbling up.
Powerful might be too little a word to describe him. I would have to go all out and even then…..
He doesn’t quite have that same unfathomable feeling the likes of Ophis and the Demon had, but he was most definitely high up on the scales.
There was a light tap on the ground and I quickly came back to my senses, refocusing back on him.
He was holding a wood knotted cane. Though the absolute sense of danger in that little thing betrayed the mundane exterior.
[He should be about the same level as Odin. Atleast when the old bastard was still a War God.] Ddraig commented. [Don’t take him lightly.]
Like I needed you to tell me that.
Same level as the Norse Sky Father…..no biggie.
“Interesting choice of weapon there.” I decided to break the ice, so to speak.
“It’s good for beating unruly brats.” He snorted, not missing a beat.
[Fuck, I like him.]
Shit, what am I supposed to say back at that?
Thankfully, it seems his lieutenant returned, not stopping as he entered, and moving to set a tray containing two cups of tea and a steaming pot onto his desk before bowing towards the older man’s back and leaving again.
The old man grunted before finally turning around.
He didn’t even look at me as he walked back to his desk with slow and methodical steps. The screeching of his chair against the wooden floors was the only sound he made before he sat down and rested his not-cane against the desk.
Though, with elegant movements, he inspected the teapot, removing the lid and giving himself a nod as he poured both cups and arranged them appropriately.
“Sit.” He said.
It was simple, yet was very commanding.
I obliged, taking the empty chair on the opposite side of him.
It was now that I got a true look at the leader of the Gotei 13.
He was bald, wrinkled and weathered with age. He had a few scars on his face, but they didn’t really give him a menacing appearance. Honestly, he gave off an almost grandfatherly vibe accompanied with a no nonsense attitude and a rather stern look in his eyes.
He had a very long and white beard, meticulously cared for and wrapped along its full length that nearly touched the ground. And his eyebrows were frankly huge as well.
Overall, to the untrained eye, he would look almost frail at first glance.
But I was under no delusion that he couldn’t take my head if I didn’t give me all in a fight.
“I would have thought there would be more people around. Guards and stuff since you’re…the Leader and all that.” I looked down at the Tea he prepared. “Thank you for the Tea.” I made sure to add with genuine thanks.
He closed eyes opened slightly. “I am here, there is no greater protection.”
…..fair.
“I heard that Shunsui sent a message….?”
“Youngster.” The Old Man grunted. “Introduce yourself before you speak.”
“Ah, I was rude.” I quickly corrected myself. “Wilhelm Henry Schweinorg, at your service.”
“Not Kurosaki Ichigo?” He snorted again, reaching for his cup of tea. He gently blew on it, letting the steam waft away. “Captain Kyōraku’s unorthodox request has reached my ears. Due to his exemplary and unfailing loyalty, I am allowing you this opportunity.” He stated. “You have until I finish my tea.”
“Until you finish your tea to do what?” I blinked.
“To convince me that you should be allowed to leave this room alive.”
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A/N
Not the longest chapter, but I've had a rough couple of days. The pain has mostly gone away at this point, which I am very thankful for, but been getting dizzy and overall kind of weak. Might be a side effect of the Medicine i'm taking and just didn't realize it due to the actual pain taking precendence. But overall, making good progress, I expect to be back to 100% in the next few days, so I'll be trying to go back to normal at this point.
As for the arc, I decided to start heading towards the end of it. There was going to be another couple chapters before this point, but I realized they were pointless and mostly served to slow things down. We're already off the rails, but full steam ahead.
As for Yamamoto's power level? I would willingly argue that he's atleast top 10 on DxD's scaling.
Comments
Ototsu_Yume
Agreed, only things in DxD that use concepts are Ophis, Great Red and Trihexa (Possibly Sirzechs and Shiva too if their destruction have reached that level) and they all got stomped by a gundam and a futa goddess, I'd say DxD characters have more raw power and speed in combat but could probably get demolished by anything that attacks on a conceptual level since they don't really have any defence against it, problem would be hitting them with one though since everything ultimate+ tier is at FTL speeds and a number of their strongest beings outright can not even get into a fight without destroying the planet. (Sirzechs for instance if he just entered his true form without even attacking or moving would destroy Japan and probably most of asia) Bleach characters are FAR below both imo outside of very specific circumstances such as Genryusai's Bankai which is equal to carrying a nuke around in your pocket, the dude is even scared of his own bankai.
Lord Mistfire
Wilhelm doesn’t need to start a massive fight he just needs to release enough power to show that he won’t be pushed around so easy, then they can negotiate on even terms
Tyric Gaias
Ehh it depends really. Nasuverse stuff has a lot of conceptual abilities to deal with why DxD trends to more pure power. Not to say they don’t both have both but.,, really depends on whose fighting
James French
Thanks for the chap! Can’t wait to see how Will wiggles his way outta this one
Asharzal
Idk, seems to me that just about everything in Nasuverse could stomp DxD
SoralTheSol
Yamamoto is one of those odd character. While Authoritarian he is very straightforward. You can explain things to him, you can get results, but he also has no patience anymore so you better have a damn good speech ready and it better be fast.
Crimnson Sage
I know people are expecting Yammatto to just bull through him but I believe Wilheim can at least match or suppress the head Captain. He’s a devil Campione I thinks he’s enough
Nazarickk
Thanks for the chapter
Galius
Man, that up your own ass arrogance rubs me the wrong way. It's the attitude someone only develops when they've gone too long without being reminded that other powerful people exist.
Caliburn0
Well, characters that are just the right strength at Wilhelm's power level is few and far between.
Bio_Bill
Have Wilhelm call Izzy and ask for another earthquake, but don't word it as a threat but something that was unintentional, how angry they've made a god and how things will get much worse if they don't work things out.
Ototsu_Yume
Top ten due to his bankai perhaps, it would incinerate the world just from being unleashed, shikai wise though he'd probably get wrecked by even Vali at the start of canon since he could move several times the speed of light even then, DxD power levels and power creep is insane, it just looks rather weak due to their penchant of standing around talking during fights. (Same issue in DBZ)
striker James
Great chapter
Boyo
Thanks for the chapter! I would love to see Wilhelm come out on top of a fight between the two. The oh shit face everybody in the soul society would have would be hilarious. It’s also been a long ass time since the MC has truly pushed his limits against an opponent. Everyone he has encountered in the past 100 chapters is either too weak or unfathomably strong.
