Kaien and Isshin exchanged confused glances, clearly puzzled by the identity of Gilgamesh.
They had never heard of him, but the titles “The Oldest Hero King of Humanity” and “The Origin of All Human Myths” were so powerful that their hearts couldn’t help but tremble.
Yoruichi Shihouin wasn’t surprised by their reactions.
She, too, had known nothing about Gilgamesh at first until Urahara had told her about his deeds.
Without hesitation, Yoruichi continued, “Gilgamesh was the king of Uruk and the protagonist of humanity’s oldest epic, ‘The Epic of Gilgamesh.'”
As Yoruichi briefly recounted Gilgamesh’s story, Kaien and Isshin grew increasingly shocked and found it harder to accept.
Isshin, in particular, interrupted Yoruichi, dismissing her explanation, “Yoruichi, even if you’re trying to convince us, at least come up with a more believable story.”
“An ancient hero king? The origin of all human myths? Do you think we’d believe that?”
“And you’re saying Gilgamesh lived around 6,000 years ago. Do you really believe this youthful boy is 6,000 years old?”
“Even if the character Gilgamesh existed, it definitely can’t be him.”
With that, Isshin turned his gaze to Gilgamesh, sternly asking, “I don’t have time for games. This is the last time I’ll ask: Who are you really? Can you truly see the future?”
“If your answer doesn’t satisfy me, I won’t hold back.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Isshin drew his Zanpakuto.
Clang!
With the sound of the blade leaving its sheath, a chilling aura surged towards Gilgamesh.
Yoruichi’s expression turned cold, and her clothes fluttered despite the lack of wind.
She could tolerate Isshin questioning her, but she wouldn’t stand for him questioning Gilgamesh, especially with a drawn sword.
She was ready to fight Isshin.
Just then, a figure stepped between Yoruichi and Isshin.
Kaien had drawn his Zanpakuto and pointed it at Yoruichi, saying, “Sorry, Yoruichi, but we need to know his true identity today.”
“If he’s deceiving us, then…”
Kaien didn’t finish his sentence, but his intent was clear.
Yoruichi was genuinely angered now, laughing in disbelief, “Fine. Let me test the strength of the Shiba head myself.”
Without further words, Yoruichi used Shunpo to appear behind Kaien, grabbing his collar and dragging him away.
Immediately, the sounds of a fierce battle echoed through the area.
Isshin frowned, not understanding Yoruichi’s actions.
Although Yoruichi had taken Kaien away, he, the captain of the Tenth Division, was still there.
Did Yoruichi think he wouldn’t attack Gilgamesh?
Or did she believe Gilgamesh could handle him?
Ridiculous!
Even if Gilgamesh was a prodigy, he hadn’t yet fully grown or obtained a Zanpakuto. How could he be a match for him?
As a captain, Isshin was proud. Even recognizing Gilgamesh’s talent, he didn’t believe his strength was inferior.
He wouldn’t fear a fight with Gilgamesh, even if he grew stronger.
At that moment, a calm but authoritative voice broke the silence, “I may not have a Zanpakuto, but defeating you is within my ability.”
Isshin’s eyes widened in disbelief, “You can read my thoughts?”
Not only that, but the regal tone in Gilgamesh’s voice caused Isshin’s heart to tremble slightly.
Gilgamesh didn’t answer directly.
Behind him, a golden ripple appeared out of nowhere.
A luxurious golden throne encrusted with various jewels emerged, landing behind Gilgamesh.
He seated himself on the throne, looking at Isshin with a detached expression.
At this moment, Gilgamesh’s imperial presence was undeniable.
Under this regal aura, his youth was easily overlooked.
Watching this, Isshin’s mind flashed back to the image of Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.
His heart shook; he couldn’t believe Gilgamesh could make him feel as if he were facing Yamamoto Genryusai.
Countless questions filled Isshin’s mind like wild grass.
What was that golden ripple?
Why did a golden throne emerge from it?
What was Gilgamesh’s true identity?
Though he didn’t want to admit it, seeing Gilgamesh now, the word that came to Isshin’s mind was “king.”
In the distance, Kaien and Yoruichi’s battle raged on.
Despite facing Yoruichi, Kaien, a true prodigy, wasn’t immediately at a disadvantage.
The shockwaves of their captain-level battle compressed the air, sending gusts toward Isshin and Gilgamesh.
Isshin’s captain’s haori flapped in the wind.
However, Gilgamesh’s clothing remained untouched, his hair unmoving, as if the wind respected the king and made way for him.
Lost in his thoughts, Isshin missed this detail.
At that moment, Gilgamesh answered Isshin’s initial question, speaking with youthful yet commanding words, “My name is Gilgamesh, the oldest Hero King of humanity!”
Gilgamesh’s words snapped Isshin out of his reverie.
Though Isshin wanted to question further, he found himself at a loss for words.
Seeing this, Gilgamesh asked, “Do you know why humanity calls me the origin of all myths?”
Isshin was stunned.
Before he could respond, another golden ripple appeared in front of Gilgamesh.
A golden key-shaped short sword emerged from it.
Gilgamesh took the golden short sword, saying, “This treasure is called the Key of the King’s Law. It opens the gate to my treasury.”
“In my treasury, I hold the originals of all human myths.”
“Open your eyes wide and behold, the Gate of Babylon!”
As he spoke, Gilgamesh inserted the Key of the King’s Law into the void.
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