"GRRAAAAHHHH!"
"HRAAAARRRRGGHH!"
"RRRRUUUAAAARRGH!"
"GRUUHHHHAAAAH!"
The monstrous screams caused hundreds of regular Shinigami to fall to the ground with bleeding ears.
Allen placed everyone behind him except Angelica and Unohana who were to his right and left.
[Contact in 3... 2... 1]
The sighting was instant, as the Visored moved at the speed of sound, and in an instant, they were in front of Allen.
Eight humanoid creatures, their bodies covered by a white layer of bone, with different characteristics, but all wearing terrifying masks.
"So this is your greeting... Urahara Kisuke... allow me to respond with equal intensity." Allen smiled faintly with a calm expression, "Crush them!"
Before Allen, at the same speed, appeared the dolls.
Esdeath landed a kick on the former captain Muguruma Kensei, stopping his attack.
"Big guy, don't touch my master..." the beautiful woman smiled with a sadistic grin.
The ex-lieutenant Kuna Mashiro was shot in the abdomen with such power that it created a shockwave upon impact.
"F*ck you!" cursed Rebecca.
The ex-lieutenant Sarugaki Hiyori was restrained by chains and then thrown through several buildings.
"Corrupted souls... what kind of degenerate created these?" Makima said expressionlessly, without mercy.
2B grabbed the ex-lieutenant Yadōmaru Lisa by the neck and flew off with her, then dropped her, slamming her into the ground.
"Target... unharmed... wow, they're tough. Proceeding to neutralize... don't come near my master..."
2B initially spoke without emotion but later showed resentment toward anyone who tried to attack her master.
The former captain Rōjūrō "Rose" Ōtoribashi was struck by a mass of black iron and sent flying.
Albedo looked at the Visored with disgust. "Filthy beings... how dare you try to harm Allen-sama..."
The slowest Visored, due to his bulk, Hachigen Ushoda, was struck by a spear that dragged him through the sky back.
"Consider it an honor that this King is dealing with you..."
Unohana sighed as she stopped a large mace with spikes, which was the weapon of the former captain Love Aikawa.
"It's a shame this is outside of his destiny," she said, then her aura filled with murderous intent, "I'm protecting my husband, don't expect mercy, Aikawa-kun."
Unohana used a Kido without saying a word. The invisible impact effect sent Love flying.
The former captain, Hirako Shinji, was the only one who reached Allen, or so it seemed, but in front of him, Artoria slammed her sword against Hirako's.
"Bad choice... Excalibur."
A massive burst of energy shot out, enveloping Hirako.
...
All the girls had chosen their opponents, except for those who were obviously not warriors like Bocchi, Nokotan, and Harley, who weren't suitable.
Rukia rubbed her eyes, still unable to believe what she saw—women appearing out of nowhere and attacking the humanoid Hollows. That made no sense.
Allen wanted to mock Rukia, but he honestly didn't expect the Visored to appear at this moment. However, Allen realized something.
'Urahara, did you think they would kill me? If Ichigo's Hollow couldn't, then—'
Allen felt a bad premonition. At this point, only someone classified as a potential war threat would be a real danger to him, and discarding everyone else for one reason or another, only two remained: one was Ichibei, who should be taken down from the palace, and the other was...
Allen looked back. "I'll be right back..."
Allen disappeared...
...
There was a strange moment as the distraction caused by the Visored made everyone ignore the monster approaching from another direction.
A man was running at great speed, moving in a straight line toward the Seireitei. As he crossed the districts, he left destruction and death in his wake. It seemed he didn't care about the innocent people. The terrified and agonized screams were all that remained after Zaraki passed through the districts.
Zaraki is a peculiar man. He stands out among the other Shinigami for several reasons; first, his height and physical build make him an imposing figure. Added to this is his menacing face, marked by a vertical scar running from his forehead to his neck. On top of that, he sports a strange hairstyle, using large amounts of gel to spike his hair and attach bells to his locks. Many consider him a demon.
"Hahaha, I'm almost there!" Zaraki shouted as he approached the tenth district. He left destroyed buildings and many corpses of unfortunate people who crossed his path in his wake.
"So it's you Zaraki..." said Allen in an irritated voice.
Allen appeared in front of Zaraki. The latter looked stunned to see the man Urahara had always promised to bring before him.
Zaraki had imagined a terrifying monster with the face of a demon, the body of a giant, and an aura that reeked of blood. But instead, a young man with gray hair and silver eyes stood in his path. His height wasn't impressive, and his physique, at most, was chiseled.
"..." Zaraki remained silent.
"Were you looking for me?"
"...!"
Zaraki felt a chilling sense of danger, and his heart raced. It was him. It was the feeling he had been searching for—like a knife slicing through your skin every second, suffocating and overwhelming.
It didn't matter how he looked...
Zaraki knew it, understood it, savored it. Standing before him was death itself.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAA!" Zaraki laughed like a child and drew his sword.
"Are you happy, Zaraki? Because I'm getting angry..." Allen did the same, and the two clashed, their contrasting emotions colliding.
A deafening sound shook the Soul Society as Zaraki and Allen began to fight to the death.