Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

After being given the name "Izumi-yu Oni" by Hyosube Ichibei, it can even forcibly transform a hellish hot spring with its spiritual pressure during battle, instantly draining the enemy's spiritual pressure and blood.

In contrast, the Soul Society lacks such conditions and can only supplement its deficiencies with external resources.

After casually picking up a Shinigami from the roadside and asking about Yoruichi's location, Naraku Sora headed towards the training grounds.

Along the way, Death himself frequently bowed and greeted him respectfully.

As his fame grew, Naraku's image became widely known among the Grim Reapers.

Compared to the astonishing things he did, his identity as a disciple of Yuanliu seemed rather insignificant.

Of course, everyone had long heard about the intense spiritual pressure that the First Division occasionally unleashed.

However, the tradition of subordinates overthrowing superiors is a fine tradition in Soul Society, so the Shinigami not only did not dislike it, but also expressed their admiration for Naraku-senpai.

In other words, they lack the strength; otherwise, they too would have tasted the bitterness of these traditional virtues.

Inside the training ground, two figures, one tall and one short, were fighting, their bodies colliding and producing pleasant sounds.

Naraku Sora didn't disturb the two of them, but simply sat quietly in the corner, appreciating the moving scenes.

Compared to Yoruichi's aloofness over her peers, Soi Fon may seem somewhat barren, but she is still beautiful, and some people might even like that.

After finishing, Soi Fon felt incredibly refreshed and was covered in sweat.

Yoruichi, however, seemed relaxed and at ease, showing no signs of pressure.

The difference in strength is too great.

Just as Naraku Sora was about to go over and say hello, he suddenly saw Soi Fon with a guilty expression, head down, whispering:

"I'm sorry, Yoruichi, I don't have the same strength as Naraku-sama, so I can't let you have your fill."

Yoruichi grinned: "Why apologize for something like this? You are you, and he is him. Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses."

“Soi Fon has always stayed by my side, unlike some idiot who often disappears at the drop of a hat, and even ignores the engagement he was engaged to, completely disregarding the Shihōin family.”

At this point, Yoruichi gritted her teeth, looking full of resentment.

Upon hearing this, Soi Fon felt her cheeks burning and completely ignored the second half of the sentence.

Yoruichi turned her head and saw her little follower's appearance. Her eyes darted around, and she grabbed her chin with her backhand, pinning her against the wall and looking down at her.

"Lord Yoruichi, please..."

Looking at Yoruichi so close to her, Soi Fon blushed like an apple, instinctively crossed her arms in front of her, and looked somewhat dazed.

Although no one saw it, the inexplicable shame was still hard to bear.

Click.

A soft sound rang in their ears.

Yoruichi, who was enjoying teasing, and Soi Fon, who was enjoying being teased, both froze and subconsciously turned their heads to look in the direction from which the sound came.

Naraku Sora pointed an unknown object at the two of them and then gave them a thumbs up:

"Thank you for your hospitality!"

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"Kong, when did you arrive?"

Yoruichi's face lit up with joy, showing no sign of the embarrassment of being discovered by Masao.

"Yes, I love it too. Well, it's time for you and Soi Fon to practice your skills."

He was almost led astray by Yoruichi, but thankfully he had a strong will and managed to steer the conversation back on track.

Soi Fon, standing to the side, lowered her head and dared not speak, wishing she could bury her head in the Hachiko Plains. She couldn't believe that such a scene could be witnessed by Lord Naraku.

Seriously, shouldn't a normal person get angry about something like this?

Yoruichi is your fiancée, with whom you are engaged. Why do you look so happy?

The girl felt deeply ashamed of her rude behavior; even her ears turned red and she stood there awkwardly, barely daring to breathe.

Yoruichi, on the other hand, didn't care at all, and like a heartless woman, she focused her attention on the things that Naraku had in his hands.

"what is this?"

"Unit One".

"?"

Although he didn't understand what Naraku was saying, his suddenly serious expression gave him a sense of awe and trepidation.

Also known as the simplified version of the Divine Messenger.

"Kisuke Urahara and Mayuri Kurotsuchi's invention: a small toy implanted with Kido that can record images."

In fact, if Naraku Sora hadn't discovered during a mission that each team of Shinigami needed to be equipped with a messenger, he wouldn't have realized that the "messenger machine" didn't exist in this era.

Out of consideration for the development of Soul Society, he shared this idea with the two of them.

Thanks to the combined efforts of Kisuke Urahara and Mayuri Kurotsuchi, the first messenger machine, the one in Naraku's hands, was successfully developed.

In addition to short-range communication, it also has functions such as taking photos and recording.

Only after the Lingbo Measurement Research Department is established will it be time for the Divine Messenger to truly shine.

After hearing the explanation, Yoruichi's eyes lit up. As the captain of the Second Division and the commander-in-chief of the Onmitsukidō, no one understood the strategic value of the communication machine better than her.

With this, the casualty rate of team members going out to carry out intelligence gathering missions will be greatly reduced, and the mission success rate will be greatly increased.

Seemingly sensing Yoruichi's thoughts, Naraku Sora shook his head and said:

"Mass production is still a bit difficult for now. The implanted ghost path is too complicated. Let's wait until they optimize it a few more times. With those two's intelligence, it won't take long."

"I will definitely provide it to the Second Division as soon as possible."

Yoruichi grinned and laughed heartily:

"It's a word."

"By the way, at the last Golden Seal Noble Conference, I attended as the head of the Four Maple Courtyard. I heard you rode the Heavenly Pillar Chariot to the Spirit King Palace?"

Naraku Sora nodded, but did not share his thoughts about the encounter at the Soul King Palace with Yoruichi.

It's best to avoid wading into some murky waters.

He and Aizen were already as black as ink, so they didn't care about such a small matter.

"By the way, you've come at the perfect time."

Yoruichi raised her relatively slender arm, making a gesture that emphasized strength.

"Thanks to your instruction last time, I have mastered Shunpo and, inspired by Lightning Release mode, I have developed the second stage of Shunpo."

"How about it, want to give it a try?"

"I am now no weaker than you were in that instantaneous state before!"

Seeing Yoruichi's proud expression, Naraku Sora felt it was necessary to take action.

"I can't ask for it."

He took off his haori and untied half of his shihaka, tying it around his waist. He felt more comfortable fighting in pure white.

He handed the haori to Soi Fon, and the battle preparations were complete.

Seeing this, Yoruichi's lips curled up slightly, revealing her white tiger teeth, which contrasted sharply with her wheat-colored skin.

The crackling arcs of electricity surged through the air, spreading like a wild beast, radiating ferocity.

Bathed in electric arcs, Yoruichi's purple hair flew wildly, her aura surging endlessly, as if without limit.

The demonic pressure exploded from his shoulders, and a visible halo flashed by.

The figure vanished in the next second.

His lithe figure swept across the field, leaving a series of afterimages, and instantly rushed towards Naraku, looking down from above.

Yoruichi raised her right leg high, and her long, elastic leg slammed down like a battle axe, crackling with electricity and filling the surrounding area with a burnt smell.

It was as if even the air itself was scorching.

boom!!

The shockwave, visible to the naked eye, surged in all directions at the moment of impact, tearing apart the floor and the air below, and whipping up a raging storm.

Unhindered lightning crashed down, its aftershocks piled up in ripples.

Naraku Sora crossed his arms in front of him, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Upon close contact, he clearly felt the ever-surging immense power and the tearing sensation brought by the lightning surge.

Although it is not enough to break through the defenses, in terms of destructive power, it has already surpassed the six chariots.

It's at least the level of ten cars!

Most importantly, the speed of the Instant Step is greatly enhanced by the lightning, making it almost impossible to catch with the naked eye; one can only see arcs of electricity flashing and darting across the training ground.

For Yoruichi, speed is always the top priority.

As the commander-in-chief of the covert mobile force, if she cannot overwhelm other Shinigami in the field of Shunpo (instantaneous movement), it will be difficult for her to gain the respect of the masses.

Clearly, when it comes to her Shunpo talent alone, few Shinigami can compare to her.

Yoruichi at this moment already shows some of the characteristics of the future "Flash God".

Unfortunately, he was a little worse than her.

"The speed is enough, but the power is still a bit lacking."

Naraku Sora raised his right arm, and his lightning-infused leg struck the sturdy forearm with pinpoint accuracy.

Steel sheet.

Thunderstorm strikes!

Like divine punishment, rampaging golden lightning descended from the sky, crashing heavily to the earth and completely engulfing the figure within.

Boom! Boom!

The ground suddenly cracked and collapsed, revealing countless fissures. As dust billowed, it instantly turned half of the dojo into dust, creating a scene of ruins.