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Konoha Village, and even the Five Great Nations.

The once cloudless sky was suddenly rippled with a chilling purple light, as if something was about to shatter the heavens.

No matter where you are.

Regardless of rank.

At this very moment, people from both worlds witnessed this "unique" miracle simultaneously.

Time seemed to stand still all over the world at that moment.

Yhwach was stunned.

His mind went completely blank at that moment.

It was as if they hadn't realized what had happened.

No.

It's not that I didn't realize it.

Instead, it cannot produce a response.

Even with the power of the Spirit King granting him "omniscience and omnipotence," he still could not see the future of the person before him.

Not only that.

The "Spirit King's Power," which was originally inseparable from him and had become an integral part of him, collapsed at this moment.

They are afraid.

They were fleeing this body that had once again become "mediocre".

Yhwach gritted his teeth and forcibly raised his hand.

Although he lost his "omniscient and omnipotent" abilities, he still retained his "Queen" abilities.

A bow and arrow appeared.

The sacred arrow of destruction condenses at the fingertips.

however.

The next second—

"boom!"

That proud power was easily scattered and disrupted, turning into specks of light and vanishing into nothingness.

He realized what was happening.

I have truly lost.

His identity as the "son of the Spirit King," the "power of the Spirit King" that was being devoured, and even his "Spirit King" rank that was not yet fully stable.

At this moment, everything is stripped away.

Yhwach has fallen.

From his high throne.

Like a bird with broken wings, it fell straight down from the sky and crashed heavily into the ruins of Seireitei.

......

below.

The Grim Reapers raised their heads blankly.

Watching that once invincible Quincy King fall like a broken corpse.

A brief silence.

"We won..."

Someone muttered to themselves, their grip on their Zanpakuto finally loosening, and they collapsed limply amidst the ruins.

Won.

This war, which was enough to overturn the three realms, has come to an end.

......

High above the heavens.

Sasuke sheathed his sword and his gaze fell on the Soul King's battered and broken body.

Raise your hand.

The immense power of chakra and spiritual pressure spread out like a giant net.

The left and right arms belonging to the Spirit King...

He forcibly stripped away and pulled away those limbs and organs that were scattered all over the world, or even stolen and devoured.

They transformed into streaks of light and flew towards the sky.

Piece by piece, they merged into that broken body.

Back in place.

The world trembled.

The incomplete "god" has, at this moment, experienced a true revival.

The Spirit King opened his eyes, and those eyes with multiple overlapping pupils rolled around.

"It feels quite relaxing not having to be hung up like a decoration anymore."

Sasuke remained calm and sheathed his sword.

"Now that you've survived, you're responsible for cleaning up the mess left behind in this world."

The words fell.

Behind them, waves of spiritual pressure surged forth one after another.

"Shh."

"Shh."

The captains of the 13th Gotei 13 arrived at the Spirit King's Palace one after another.

They didn't die, they were just injured.

now.

Looking at the unharmed Spirit King before them, the captains were shocked, and for a moment, none of them spoke.

Sasuke didn't intend to exchange pleasantries with them.

He raised his hand.

The space distorted slightly, and a pitch-black passage opened up before us.

Just as I was about to take a step.

Yoruichi Shihouin landed beside him.

"After the fight, you're just planning to slip away quietly like this?"

Sasuke paused.

Yoruichi took a step forward, her shoulder almost touching his arm.

"Count me in."

She raised her chin and spoke with conviction.

"what ever."

The passage closed, and the two figures disappeared into the horizon.

The channel is closed.

Konoha, training ground.

"boom!"

The two small figures collided, and one of them was knocked back and fell to the ground.

The blond-haired Naruto held a katana in his hand and swung it triumphantly.

The black-haired Sasuke slumped to the ground, his face full of resentment.

He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "This isn't fair! You have a Zanpakuto, but I don't!"

Naruto scratched his head and chuckled.

Just then.

A gentle breeze swept by.

Sasuke walked out of the passage and stopped a short distance away.

He looked at his younger self sitting on the ground, his eyes flickered slightly, and his Mangekyou Sharingan quietly swirled.

Ripples spread across the void.

A jet-black Zanpakuto materialized out of thin air and gently stuck into the soil in front of young Sasuke.

Sasuke was stunned.

He looked up at the white-haired man approaching.

"Take it."

Colonel Daisuke remained calm.

Sasuke grabbed his sword, stood up, and although he was curious, he remained wary: "Are you going to teach me swordsmanship? Are you very skilled with your sword?"

"How does he compare to my older brother?"

Sasuke chuckled lightly, his tone indifferent: "Stronger than him."

"nonsense!"

Sasuke's eyes widened instantly, like a cat with its fur standing on end. "My older brother is the strongest! No one can compare to him!"