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Urahara & Yoruichi: The Investigation Begins

Deep in the neon-lit corridors of the Overlord's palace, Urahara and Yoruichi moved like shadows.

Urahara, ever the cunning strategist, tapped his chin. "Aizen's reiatsu is warping reality itself. If we don't act soon, he'll be sitting on the Overlord's throne—assuming he doesn't turn the whole multiverse into his personal harem first."

Yoruichi grinned, her golden eyes gleaming. "You almost sound scared, Kisuke."

"Nah, just excited." He flipped his fan open, smirking. "It's not every day we get to crash a god's party."

They slipped through the corridors, dodging moaning tournament staff and half-dressed warriors lost in the madness of the event. But Urahara's sharp eyes were locked on one target—the Reinforcement Chamber. The place where characters from all over the anime multiverse were summoned.

And deep inside, Aizen's plan was still unfolding.

Gojo vs. Eren: The Final Blow

Back in the main tournament arena, Eren's Titan form was a half-regenerated mess, his steam-covered body struggling to keep up with Gojo's effortless dodging.

Gojo sighed, flipping his hair. "Man, you're making this too easy. I wanted a challenge."

Eren, blind with rage, let out a Titanic roar and swung wildly. But the moment his massive fist closed in—

Gojo simply stepped forward.

One touch.

That was all it took.

A bright flash erupted, and suddenly—Eren's body collapsed inward, dissected at an atomic level. His Titan body crumbled, his human form falling naked to the ground, twitching.

Gojo knelt beside him, giving a lazy smirk. "You tried, kid. But this is a tournament, not a revenge arc."

He stood up, stretching. "Now then… where's my next plaything?"

Kazuya's Accidental Bathroom Adventure

Elsewhere…

Kazuya was running for his life.

No, not from a battle. Not from Aizen. Not even from Gojo.

From his own damn boner.

"WHY?! WHY NOW?!" he screamed, covering himself as best as he could.

In his blind panic, he took a wrong turn—straight into the Ladies' Bathroom.

Silence.

He slowly lifted his head, his eyes meeting the stunned gazes of several women in the middle of… important business.

Makima. Power. Nobara. Hinata. And a very confused Yor.

For a moment, nothing happened.

Then—

Power screamed. Nobara grabbed her hammer. Makima tilted her head, calculating whether or not he deserved to exist. Hinata gasped, going full Byakugan. Yor instinctively reached for her knives.

Kazuya froze.

"Wait… WAIT, THIS ISN'T WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE—"

Cue high-pitched screams and the sound of a man getting absolutely obliterated.

Aizen's Blood-Soaked Pursuit – The Great Weeb Overlord's Escape

Meanwhile, Aizen was marching forward, his entire body drenched in the blood of Overlords he had slaughtered.

The last remaining Weeb Overlord, the Supreme Degenerate Deity, was running.

Yes, the omnipotent ruler of this tournament, the god of all weebkind, was fleeing like a cornered rat.

And Aizen was enjoying every second of it.

"Come now, Lord of Lust," Aizen mocked, his voice laced with amusement. "You've hosted a multiversal orgy, yet you run from true power? How… disappointing."

The Overlord didn't reply. Instead, he jumped— not just into another room, but into another universe.

Aizen's smirk widened. "Running won't save you."

And with a mere flick of his wrist, he followed.

The Chase Through the Universes

First Stop: The Bleach Universe The Overlord landed in Soul Society, right in the middle of a chaotic scene.

Zaraki Kenpachi was laying back, covered in sweat, smirking. Unohana, next to him, wiped her mouth with a smirk. Ichigo, off to the side, sat against a wall, eyes distant, clearly in the middle of an intense… "self-reflection" about Orihime.

Aizen chuckled. "This is what you fled to?"

Before the Overlord could react, Aizen tore open another portal, dragging him through.

Next Stop: The One Piece Universe They emerged on a pirate-filled island.

The Straw Hat crew was not fighting. Not training.

No.

They were in a brothel.

Zoro sat in the corner chugging sake while two women clung to his arms. Sanji had already passed out from a nosebleed. Robin and Nami were counting money, clearly profiting from something.

Aizen sighed. "Degenerates, all of you."

He grabbed the Overlord, forcing them into another jump.

Next Stop: The Death Note Universe They landed in a familiar setting—a dimly lit room where Light Yagami was writing furiously.

Aizen tilted his head.

Light didn't even flinch.

"Whose names are you writing, Kira?" Aizen asked.

Light, without looking up, replied, "The names of all the hoes that rejected me."

Aizen sighed. "Pathetic." He dragged the Overlord again.

Final Stop: The Jujutsu Kaisen Universe They crashed into a high-rise building, where Itadori Yuji was mid-action with a woman.

Aizen raised an eyebrow. "Hmm. I didn't think you had it in you, Itadori."

Yuji, drenched in sweat, just gave a thumbs up.

The Overlord tried to bolt again, but it was too late.

Aizen grabbed him by the throat. "Enough running."

With one swift motion—Aizen's blade plunged deep.

The Great Weeb Overlord let out a final, pitiful gasp as his power was absorbed into Aizen's being.

And just like that— Aizen ascended.

The Tournament Chaos Continues

Back in the arena, the multiverse was falling apart.

Gojo was still walking around naked, looking for his next opponent. Denji was running away from Power, who had a leash and was screaming about making him her pet. Luffy, drunk off his ass, was dancing with Robin and Yamato, while Nami stole everyone's wallets. Kazuya was still unconscious in the bathroom. Urahara and Yoruichi had finally found Aizen's secret lair—but were too late.

And as the multiverse trembled, Aizen returned, now beyond godhood.

His smirk had never been wider.

"The throne is mine."

TO BE CONTINUED…