Bonus: A Glimpse in the Past

      "what...?" Phil sat up, rubbing his back. What had even happened? He remembered opening a Senkai gate for the human world. Walking through the severing world's, before stepping into a purple portal. Confused by it's odd appearence, he went through. Only to find his vision warping infront of him before passing out.

       Yet here he is. Alone in a open field. Tall grass tinted a yellow instead of a flush green. Trees lay sparse among the landscape, it's bark a dull brown grey and a flat leaf top. Was this some kind of savannah? Phil didn't know. Maybe he misjudged the whereabouts of the human world, accidentally being transported to an... Island?

      Phil saw the ocean just at the edge of the place. He stood up, seeing a fairly tall mountain. So he climbed it, not having much difficulty doing so. On top he could see that he is infact on a island. Surrounded by deep blue water that lapped at the shore. Okay, he'll just go back to soul society. Phil reached for his sword, it not being there. The fimilar katana not at his side.
       "What?" Phil muttered. Why is his zanpakuto not there? A literal piece of his soul, gone!

       Suddenly a screen opened before him. Phil jumped, seeing slots laid in the holographic image. Along with a four by four box in the cornor. There also appeared to be a small question mark in the left cornor. He clicked on it, watching the slots disappear into a image of him. With words at the side.

        Username: Philza

       Species: avjsmealsbdhe

      He stared at the words after species. Seeing it shift and scramble as if confused. It soon fell on a word,

       Species: avian.

       Avian? He's not a bird. Did he confuse it by using shunpo to fly up the mountain? Phil soon found his answer as a sharp pain shocked his back. He yelped in surprise at the wings that suddenly sprouted from it. Grey and large.
       "What the fuck??" He whispered, reaching out and petting the soft feathers. It just gave him wings. Why? At least he can fly off the island now. Phil sighed, looking back at the menu.

      Age: 121

       Gender: male

       Lives: 3

       Current mode: hardcore (warning! Dying in this world will lose one of your canon lives. Be careful.)

      Phil ignored that. Looking at the picture of him. Instead of shinigami clothes he wore some black coat along with a striped bucket hat. With a green shirt and pants underneath. He patted his head, to find just that hat.

       At the bottom of the screen it said leave world. Phil smiled, maybe he could just leave. So, he clicked it. The world fading into black.

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     Phil was stuck in this world called Minecraft. Having traveled to the main hub, full of these so called players. That he is also appearently. Able to create any world and store anything in his inventory. Phil was amazed, finding the place quite... Nice. He rather enjoyed the place. Especially his own hardcore world, in which he spawned on. Living for so long before sadly dying after five years. Losing a life. That's what he became famous for.

       Losing everything in a world he held so dearly. So Phil moved on, almost died again in his hardcore world. Later abandoning it after exiting the world before hitting the void.

       Hell, Phil even got married to a wife and had two children. Wilbur and Tommy. (His wife is Kristen not a godamn fridge.)

      Life was good. Until one day, he came across a small piglin in the nether. Injured and in pain. It's hoofed hand reaching out for Phil, not a single piglin batting an eye at the dying child. Phil panicked, trying to save it to no avail. Might as well put it out of it's misery. Stabbing his diamond sword through it. Watching it yelp in surprise.

       Phil gasped, feeling his life get pulled out of him. Quickly yanking his sword out. The piglin still alive, wounds now healing across it's body.
      "Did I just..." Phil whispered, realizing he just lent the piglin one of his lives. A small part of his soul power. He checked the lives he had, to see only one remained. Phil looked down at the piglin, before scooping it up in his arms.

       Wasn't transferring shinigami powers treason? Phil shook his head. That didn't matter, hell, he thought he had lost them. Appearently not. It's not like soul society is here to execute him.
       "Hey little guy, what's your name?" The piglin looked at him. Phil didn't know if it would answer, players and piglins couldn't talk to each other in the first place. But it opened it's mouth,
       "Techno.. blade." It, no, he stuttered. Phil smiled,
       "Well nice to meet you. I'm Phil."

Wilburs sword (not shown in story.)

Name: Creation

A decently sized dagger that can explode. It can fly and move on its own, controlled by Will. The dagger will open up to reveal an orb, that explodes on impact. Multiple daggers can be summoned. The limit is about ten at once.

So, what are Techno, Wilbur and Tommy's bankai? While theirs aren't shown, they can't really do it yet. But I'll explain what they would do.

Techno's Bankai: 'Blood for the Blood God'

Depending on how much blood gathered in the sword, all of it will be doubled. Making it so he can exceed the maximum strength and speed from the blood. Almost becoming some sort of God. Techno's appearence changes, becoming bigger and blood leaking from his eyes. One move he can do is pull the blood out of his sword and make weapons out of it. Like an axe or some daggers.

Tommy's Bankai: 'Play as One'

Cat and Mellohi can now combine their powers. Being able to mess with an enemies sight, hearing and sensing all at once. How convincing these become is also increased, making the illusions that more believable. A soft melody of the disc can be heard once and awhile. Almost taunting in a way.

Wilburs Bankai: 'Destroy my Creation'

A suicide Bankai. His dagger becomes huge, three floating behind him. Any person it stabs and blows up on will practically desinigrate under the explosion. It can almost kill anyone. But once only one dagger is left, Wilbur sacrifices himself too. Exploding along with the dagger. Destroying anything. Along with his life. Surviving it is impossible, some say he could kill God.



      That's the end of the story. Just an extra chapter to explain some things. Hope you enjoyed the story and all, I know it's a little different from what I usually write. See ya in a bit, bye!

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