Naruto just wants to be a god of death.

Chapter 223 Asido and Muramasa
Collaboration between Death and Hollow.
"That sounds incredible." Harribel said softly, narrowing her eyes slightly.

Regardless of the naturally hostile identities between the two.

Or maybe.
The war just ended not long ago, and even under the leadership of that adult, they ended in failure.

In the face of death, they are "losers".

"What do you want to do?" Grimmjow asked softly, "Like Aizen, rule Hueco Mundo?"

Naruto turned his head and looked at him: "This is unrealistic."

Even the Arrancar can communicate.

But most of them are virtual and cannot be communicated.

A creature that feeds on "souls" cannot find any part that can coexist with "Death".

The most important thing.
When they become powerful to a certain extent, not only the captain or vice-captain level, but even high-level Hollows with four or five seats have the ability to open the black chamber and travel freely in the real world, Hueco Mundo, and even Soul Society.

One needs permission from the god of death to use the "gate", which, at least on the surface, can control the whereabouts of most of the gods of death.

Hueco Mundo cannot control the whereabouts of the Hollows.

Moreover, the Hollow is a human soul, born from the soul being devoured by the "Cause and Effect Lock". It is born in the real world, and only by devouring enough souls and becoming powerful can it open the black cavity leading to the Hueco Mundo.

Even if all the controllable power of Soul Society and Hueco Mundo was invested in it, it would still not be enough to manage these Hollows who were born and left at any time.

Harribel said nothing, and continued to cautiously look at this young god of death who had already defeated Lord Aizen.

"Two things." Naruto held up two fingers, "First, the Seireitei must register all Arrancars with the rank of captain or above."

"Reiatsu, ability, age."

He pressed a finger down and continued, "Without the permission of the Seireitei, Arrancars of captain level and above are not allowed to fight without permission."

Grimmjow curled his lips and uttered a sound: "Keep us in captivity?"

"Besides that, Soul Society will not interfere with the ecology of Hueco Mundo." Naruto looked at him.

Harribel said in a low voice: "Hueco Mundo is not as chaotic as you think."

"Before Lord Aizen comes, we have our own order."

Naruto said nothing, just stared at her.

The wind blew around him, stirring up a few wisps of fine yellow sand.

Kurama yawned and went to catch some Hueco Mundo creatures that were fleeing not far away, including a beetle wearing a mask.

"I understand." Harribel was silent for a while, then responded, "But I want to do this myself."

Naruto didn't hesitate and agreed, "Of course."

"Are you the master of Hueco Mundo now?"

He had some impression of this Arrancar, she was "NO.3". In that battle, "NO.1" and "NO.2" had both died, so she should be the strongest Arrancar.

"Yes." Harribel nodded, speaking sparingly, "Give me three days."

Naruto smiled, then quickly rushed over and grabbed Kurama by the neck.

"Are we going back now?" It shuddered, "We have only been here for a short time."

"I don't want to see that hot-tempered old man right now."

Naruto shook his head and put his head down, "No, we're going to meet someone interesting."

Kuroko tilted his head.

Its perception spread out, but compared to Naruto, it was still a little worse and it didn't find anything interesting.

Naruto instantly moved forward.

He disappeared under the gaze of the two Arrancars.

"Why did you agree to him?" Grimmjow pouted and rubbed his body. Kurotsuchi Mayuri gave him enough pain while ensuring that he would not die. "It's just one."

Harribel interrupted him: "We are the losers now."

"No power to resist the victor's demands."

"You've fought him before, so you should know how terrifying he is."

Grimmjow bowed his head.

That kind of sealing technique is really terrifying.

During the years when he was used as an experimental material, he heard Kurotsuchi Mayuri mention that when a captain-level Shinigami goes to the human world, "80%" of his spiritual pressure must be sealed. In other words, the Uzumaki Naruto he sensed that night only had "one-fifth" of his strength.

one fifth
Just don't let him struggle.

"You can trust his promise." Harribel said softly, "That's Aizen-sama. Even in..."

"Even when you think you have won, you still have to continue recruiting."

Grimmjow said nothing as the ring moved and disappeared.

He didn't want to do such a thing.

Naruto brought Kurama and stopped in front of the entrance of a cave in the desert.

"Below, it seems to be the Great Hollow Forest that Captain Unohana mentioned?" Kurama poked his head out and looked around.

There are some "emptiness" hidden in the passage.

But they are all Hollows whose spiritual pressure is only four or five seats.

Naruto nodded.

Jiu Lama asked again: "What's so interesting about this place?"

"It's interesting because of one person." Naruto waved his hand and walked inside.

The Great Void Forest.

It is the area "under the sand" where the Hollows who have just returned from the real world or those who are not yet strong enough to land on the "sand layer" and compete for territory with those Achucas live.

A man with red hair, wearing fur, but underneath, a death suit, walked carefully through the forest.

His face looked extremely solemn.

Xu is running away.

Of course, the act of "escaping" itself is not special. The big hollows are fighting for territory, and ordinary hollows are powerless to resist and can only escape.

But this time the target of escape.

There is Killian and there is Yachukas.

Even a great hollow like that couldn't help but flee.
Is it Vastod?
How could such a top creature come to the "Great Void Forest"?

"Found it." Just as he was thinking about moving to another area to survive, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

He was startled and felt like a thorn in his back.

He turned around subconsciously and drew his sword to strike at the same moment.

"What a clean attack."

The voice was gentle and did not move.

The red-haired Grim Reaper's eyes tightened as he stared at his knife.

This attack, which was enough to severely injure Yachukas, was gently pinched by two fingers.

But as his gaze shifted, his expression froze.

Death suit.
White haori.

He had two Zanpakutō on his waist.

Is it Captain Kyōgaku or Captain Ukitake?

He raised his head tremblingly, and saw a strange face, young, gentle, strong, with golden hair, like a bright lamp lit in a dark and dilapidated place like the "Great Void Forest".

A strange captain.
Too young.

But the strength is unquestionable.

I have been honing my skills in the "Great Hollow Forest" for so many years and have also learned "Bankai". At least I have the ability to be a captain.

But the pressure he brought to himself
And the courage that made the Hollows flee.
This captain is even stronger than ordinary captains.

"There are still Shinigami in this place?" Kurama jumped onto Naruto's shoulder and looked at the red-haired man in front of him, "Did he get in by mistake?"

The red-haired man tilted his head and stared at the fox, especially since it was wearing a Death Tyrant costume.

In the hundreds of years since I left Soul Society
Foxes can also become the Grim Reaper.

Is the change so big?
"What's your name? Which squad were you from?" Naruto asked him. "I'm the captain of the 7th squad, Uzumaki Naruto."

"This is just my vice-captain, Kurama."

The red-haired man stood at attention, "I am the third seat of the Thirteenth Division, Asido."

He paused and uttered two more words: "Once." "How did you get here?" Naruto asked him again.

Asido tilted his head and looked at the barren forest: "When my companions and I were carrying out the task of clearing the Hollows in the present world, we saw that those Hollows opened the Black Chamber when they were escaping."

"We'll follow along."

"For so many years, I have been killing Xu non-stop."

"companion."

"They have all died, and I am the only one left."

Naruto looked at him, "How many years?"

"Three hundred? Maybe four hundred?" Ashido shook his head. "I can't remember clearly."

Jiu Lama sighed: "So long?"

"It's really amazing."

This is not only a praise and respect for this mentality, but also an admiration for his strength.

Even if "Vastod" would not come to such a place.

But this place is filled with "Killians" and "Achukas". Even if they haven't turned into Arrancar, with their numbers gathered together, it's not a place where just any vice-captain who has mastered "Bankai" can survive.

"Captain Uzumaki and Vice Captain Kurama, you also got in by mistake." Asido asked.

The title of "Deputy Captain Jiu Lama" made the fox wag its tail and smile, looking at the red-haired Grim Reaper who was full of barbarism more and more pleasing to the eye.

very eloquent.

Naruto smiled, "We are here for a mission."

"Now the Seireitei has mastered the technology to open the black chamber, and can stably travel between Soul Society and Hueco Mundo."

"Want to go back?"

Asido opened his mouth and lowered his head, hesitating and struggling internally. After a long while, he finally asked a question: "Is the current captain of the 11th Division still Captain Kuriyashiki?"

Naruto shook his head: "The current captain is Kenpachi Zaraki, he is already the eleventh generation Kenpachi."

Asido was stunned.

Is it the eleventh generation?
His best friend is only the "seventh generation" Kenpachi.

Five generations apart.

The captain is like this, let alone the ordinary soldiers.

"The captain of the 13th Division is still Ukitake." Naruto added.

Asido shook his head: "I'd better stay here."

"I have lived here for longer than I have in Seireitei."

“I have adapted to life here.”

Seireitei is no longer the Seireitei of the past.

"Don't you want to go back?" Naruto stretched out his hand, summoned a scroll, took out a communicator, and handed it over. "This is a communicator developed by the 12th Division that can communicate across boundaries. I think you can use it."

Asido was stunned and reached out to catch it.

"My mission is to take charge of supervising the Hueco Mundo." Naruto continued, "I have been having a headache before, wondering how to deal with it."

"It is to allow Hueco Mundo to govern itself."

"We should discuss with Captain Ukitake about establishing a special operations team to be stationed in Hueco Mundo and be responsible for supervision."

“The former is not reassuring enough.”

“It’s hard to pick the right person for the latter.”

At this point, Naruto paused and looked him in the eye: "Until now I met you."

"If you still want to stay in Hueco Mundo, why don't you accept this mission?"

Asido was still in a daze, staring at Naruto.

"I" After a while, he spoke, shaking his head, "I have been away from Seireitei for so long."

He was in torment and struggling in his heart.

Naruto smiled, "This matter is very important. Even if someone who knows everything is responsible, they will be investigated by the Second Division."

"Not to mention you."

"And the Seireitei really needs you right now."

Asido looked up in confusion: "Seireitei. Need me?"

"A hero in Hueco Mundo who firmly believed in the God of Death and fought against the Hollows and Great Hollows alone for hundreds of years." Naruto said in a gentle tone, "Not to mention how much faith this matter can bring to the God of Death."

“Just the hero himself.”

“It shouldn’t be buried or hidden.”

Asido's tone became even more confused: "I'm a hero?"

"Isn't it?" Naruto smiled and asked a rhetorical question, but his tone was strong and affirmative.

The confusion in Asido's eyes and tone was swept away by this rhetorical question, and he nodded: "I understand, Captain Uzumaki."

"I will try my best to do it well."

Jiu Lama was thoughtful.

This is what Naruto was talking about. An interesting person?
While Hueco Mundo was still counting the Arrancar, Naruto was busy with this matter.

Soul Society.

First team team building.

Captain Yamamoto suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Come out!"

"The captain is still so sharp." The brown-haired man slowly appeared and looked at him with cold eyes. "Just a slight fluctuation of spiritual pressure can make you alert."

Captain Yamamoto's face was serious: "Muramasa."

"Why are you here?"

That is not a very distant memory.

The man in front of him was the embodiment of a Zanpakutō called "Muramasa".

Its ability is extremely deadly to the God of Death.

This sword can "turn" other people's Zanpakutō against their own masters.

Muramasa raised his hand: "Over a hundred years have passed, and I still haven't been able to communicate with Xianghe."

"Some time ago, I sensed a huge and violent spiritual pressure fluctuation. Did the war break out?"

"Xianghe still hasn't used my power."

"When I came out to observe, I found that Xianghe didn't want to use my power, but he was sealed."

"It was sealed by you."

Captain Yamamoto said calmly: "His abilities and his ideas are too dangerous."

"This is not only for me, but also for the Kuchiki family."

"What does this have to do with me?" Muramasa's palm burst out with spiritual pressure, and the invisible force rushed towards Captain Yamamoto, "Now let me see what method you are using."

Captain Yamamoto sighed: "Why do you have to do this?"

With a flick of his wrist, the cane disappeared, revealing the form of a Zanpakuto.

but.
Muramasa's attack is not aimed at the physical body, but at the spirit.

It wants to read the memories of Captain-General Yamamoto.

"I won't let you succeed." He stretched out his hand, and his spiritual pressure spread out, forming a square barrier that surrounded him.

He sat there quietly, sealing his inner world.

Muramasa's ability is ineffective.

Whether it was to pry open the captain's heart or pry open the heart of "Ryujin Jakka", they were blocked by this layer of barrier.

of course
This barrier also has side effects.

The captain was like a stone, sitting in meditation without moving.

Muramasa approached, stretched out his hand, and tried to pry open the barrier with his spiritual pressure.

But this slight fluctuation of spiritual pressure caused the captain to react instinctively, and flames rolled up and attacked.

(End of this chapter)