Bleach: Threads of Destiny

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"Ding! Congratulations to the host for acquiring Reiatsu x23,698!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Hollow armor fragments x10,126!"

As the system notifications faded, Aaron felt an immense surge of Reiatsu flood his body. He quickly opened his personal attribute panel to review his current stats.

[The Strongest Box-Picking System]

Host: Aaron

Age: 118 years

Lineage: Human Soul, Quincy, Hollow

Reiatsu: 69,527

Special Skills: The Almighty, Detection Circuit

Kendō: Mastery Achieved

Hakuda: Mastery Achieved

Shunpo: Mastery Achieved

Kidō:

Hadō: Mastery Achieved

Bakudō: Mastery Achieved

Kaido: Proficient

Satisfied, Aaron closed the panel and began walking toward the unfinished Las Noches. Despite Baraggan's efforts to fortify the palace at the Menos Forest's entrance, the battle earlier had left the area devoid of Hollows.

Walking into the incomplete palace with ease, Aaron searched its corridors. Eventually, he located a sealed entrance deep within. A guttural, angry howl resonated from behind the barrier just as he prepared to force his way through.

Before he could proceed, a furious roar echoed outside the palace.

"Huh? Is the lord of this place back already?" Aaron mused, turning toward the sound.

At the palace gates, a middle-aged man adorned in a crown and regal attire stood glaring, his expression dark. Aaron immediately recognized him: Baraggan Louisenbairn, self-proclaimed King of Hueco Mundo. Behind him stood hundreds of Hollows.

Aaron shrugged nonchalantly as he analyzed Baraggan's Reiatsu using the Detection Circuit. To his surprise, the results showed a Reiatsu level barely surpassing 50,000. Initially expecting Baraggan to match his own strength, Aaron smirked, reassured by the advantage.

Baraggan, on the other hand, seethed with rage. The enemy before him had decimated his forces and now stood defiantly within his territory. "How dare you! You've pushed this king too far! Die!"

Without hesitation, Baraggan unleashed a Cero, which Aaron effortlessly dodged with a flash of Shunpo. Reappearing mid-air, Aaron calmly observed Baraggan's next move.

"You dare to look down on me? Let me show you true despair!" Baraggan snarled. At his command, a Gillian lumbered forward and regurgitated a heap of metallic objects.

With a clang, hundreds of Zanpakutō tumbled onto the sands.

"Surprised, Shinigami? Ahahahaha!" Baraggan boasted. "These blades belong to your pitiful companions. I've slaughtered them all! They were too weak to be enjoyable meals, so I fed them to my soldiers instead!"

Aaron's gaze hardened as he stared at the pile of Zanpakutō, his mind recalling memories of his encounters with the expeditionary forces. A hundred years of camaraderie flashed through his mind, fueling a quiet fury.

Baraggan, noting Aaron's silence, took it as an opportunity to attack. "Men, destroy him!" he bellowed.

The Menos Grande behind Baraggan unleashed their Cero simultaneously, but Aaron's voice cut through the chaos.

"Swallow it! Taotie!"

With the release of his Zanpakutō, a torrent of Reiatsu erupted from Aaron. He vanished in a blur, reappearing behind the Menos Grande. His Zanpakutō and body became like insatiable voids, absorbing the surrounding Reiatsu and spirit particles.

The resulting Cero bombardment obliterated Aaron's previous position, creating a series of multicolored explosions that shook the desert for miles. Yet, the devastating attack left Aaron untouched.

Baraggan cursed his subordinates. "Useless! All of you are trash!"

Turning to face Aaron, Baraggan began preparing another attack but froze in horror. His forces were collapsing. Even the Gillian, towering giants among Hollows, faltered as Aaron's overwhelming Reiatsu sapped their strength.

"This power… what kind of monster are you?" Baraggan stammered, dread creeping into his voice.

Aaron hovered above, his Zanpakutō glowing with the absorbed Reiatsu. Without a word, he poured the energy into his weapon, unleashing a colossal black blade of spiritual energy.

"Die!" he roared, swinging the blade downward.

The attack ripped through the sky, a devastating force far beyond anything Baraggan could comprehend. Immobilized by fear, he let out a panicked plea.

"No! I am the King of Hueco Mundo! I can't die! Please… spare me! I'll serve you—"

The massive blade struck, carving a hundred-meter-long chasm into the ground and obliterating Baraggan and his army.

When the dust settled, nothing but silence remained.

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