Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Naraku slowly spread his five fingers, and the dark spiritual pressure between his palms rose up like solidified smoke, quickly wrapping around his arm, which was as if it were cast in steel.

As the body stretches out, the muscles all over the body ripple like flowing water.

The heat is boiling!

Chapter 209 Brilliant!

good news:

The enhancement of his Hollow power made his stats even more outrageous. It's no exaggeration to say that Naraku Sora could even face the enraged Captain-Commander Yamamoto head-on.

bad news:

With the deliberate blurring, it's almost impossible to recognize a human figure.

Ulquiorra tilted his head, looking at the figure in front of him with a strange expression.

Liquid-like white bones erupted from the pitch-black spiritual pressure, instantly weaving into a demon mask with curved, sharp horns, covering the face.

A fiery spiritual pressure, as intense as magma, surged through his body. Beneath his skin, muscle fibers writhed like living things, undergoing a transformation.

Purely superficial.

Ulquiorra's nose twitched, and that was the conclusion.

Naraku Sora looked at the image reflected in the round gate. Apart from the similarity in body shape, it was almost impossible to see his original appearance. Even his skin was covered with a layer of bone.

It seems that the only thing missing between it and the real void is a void hole.

If this trend continues, and my Hollow power reaches 100%, will I really become a pure Hollow?

Naraku thought for a few seconds but found he had no clue.

But if he had to choose between appearance and strength, he would definitely choose the latter without hesitation.

While looks are a lifelong thing, you can still look handsome even when your face is blurred.

In this world, as long as your fashion sense doesn't drop, there's not much of a problem.

Most importantly, if we throw the baby out with the bathwater, who will carry the banner of Soul Society in the future, and who will deal with Hyosube Ichibei's schemes?

And there is an invisible empire lurking in the shadows.

And Yamamoto's number one enemy, Yhwach.

I wonder if Old Man Shan will choose to put righteousness above family ties after seeing this?

Naraku Sora touched his cold, bony chin and fell into deep thought.

Unable to find a solution, he decided to test his adopted son's wisdom with this problem.

See if anyone's IQ has dropped recently due to excessive experimentation.

"..."

Inside the laboratory, Aizen fell silent as he looked at Naraku Sora, who was completely devoid of any human form.

The situation is even more exaggerated than described.

Compared to Barragan and his group, this guy in front of them is clearly more like a ghost.

Both its aura and spiritual pressure were extremely violent.

If it weren't for his consistently clear eyes, Aizen would have even suspected that Naraku Sora had been switched with someone else.

"That is indeed a problem."

"Furthermore, the Zero Division knows about your Hollowfication. Although they don't seem to care, it's hard to guarantee that Captain-Commander Yamamoto won't find out about it."

Aizen frowned deeply.

"Once he discovers your secret through other channels or by chance, an irreparable rift will form between you and your master."

“It’s not impossible that they might even turn against each other with swords.”

"In my opinion, Captain-Commander Yamamoto, who maintains that foolish aristocratic system, is undoubtedly the most rigid person. He has the power to change everything, but he is unwilling to make the effort for it."

"It's utterly absurd."

Even though he was trying to solve the problem, he couldn't resist taking a jab at Yamamoto. It just goes to show that Aizen's disgust for the existing system of Soul Society has reached an extreme.

Naraku Sora scratched his head:

"Do you think it's possible that maintaining the status quo is already the result of Old Man Shan's best efforts?"

"After all, not everyone has the extraordinary wisdom of you and me."

Aizen: "..."

In the blurred state, this guy seems to have even thicker skin.

However, it's best not to let Captain-Commander Yamamoto hear this, otherwise it wouldn't be good to splatter blood all over someone else.

After a few seconds of silence, Aizen calmly said:

"My suggestion is to casually probe Captain-Commander Yamamoto's attitude toward this matter in daily life and training."

"Continuously increase his tolerance level."

"That way, even if we get exposed someday, at most they'll just slash you a few times with Ryujin Jakka, and that'll probably be enough to vent their anger."

Upon hearing this, Naraku's eyes lit up:

"Wonderful!"

……

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Having resolved the crisis at Hueco Mundo and left the remaining mess to Aizen, Naraku Sora immediately returned to Soul Society.

He doesn't possess a weapon as powerful as a mirage; as a prison warden, his prolonged disappearance could trigger some unnecessary and terrible unrest.

For example, the riots of Ryujin Jakka.

After emerging from the dark chamber and surveying his surroundings to make sure there were no unauthorized individuals, Naraku Sora hurriedly headed towards the Seireitei.

Because Mount Koibushi is too close to the Seireitei, frequently opening the Black Hole would be noticed by some tech-savvy members of the 12th Division.

Just in case, Aizen, on Naraku Sora's advice, reopened several new laboratories in the Rukongai district.

It is also commonly used as the coordinates for regressing from the virtual circle.

It is worth mentioning that when his Void Power reached 80%, although the system did not give him any prompts, he mastered a special ability on his own.

That's the black box.

Based on the understanding of the resonant transformation, the spiritual pressure within the body is transformed into other substances, and then, under the action of these substances, space is torn open, creating a passage to the Dangai.

Trivial tips and tricks.

At most, it makes traveling to and from the virtual circle a little more convenient.

Just as Naraku Sora was pondering how to slowly boil Yamamoto down, he suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked westward.

Several violent but weak spiritual pressures moved continuously, as if chasing something.

Having seen Adjuchas and Vastodes so often in Hueco Mundo, I suddenly felt a bit nostalgic to sense this level of spiritual pressure.

Speaking of which, Hollows or Great Hollows can randomly spawn not only in the real world but also in Rukongai.

One of the patrolling Shinigami's duties is to discover and report such incidents, waiting for other Shinigami squads to come and eliminate them.

Compared to those traitorous Shinigami, the residents of Rukongai are actually more afraid of the Hollows, who are completely unpredictable.

Naraku Sora used Shunpo to turn around and headed towards the direction from which the spiritual pressure was coming from.

If he doesn't encounter any problems, everything is fine; but if he does encounter problems and then ignores them, wouldn't that be a disservice to his title as a righteous person?

As the distance closed, a sharp shout rang in my ears.

"Ughhhhhh—"

Naraku Sora looked in the direction of the sound and saw a thin, crying figure running desperately through the woods.

Behind them were several enormous voids that resembled aliens.

Each of them was about three meters tall, with different skin colors, ugly masks embedded on their heads, and their scarlet eyes were full of greed.

Strangely, the thin figure looked no different from an ordinary resident of Rukongai, but it ran away very fast, and for a time the Hollows couldn't catch up.

I don't know if it's due to squeezing out potential or if it's just special in itself.

Naraku Sora shook his head, choosing not to stand idly by. Just as the group of Hollows were about to catch up with their opponent, he used Shunpo to appear in the center of the forest.

Extend your right hand and raise your index finger.

"Hado No. 4: White Lightning".

The moment the words fell, a dazzling arc of electricity shot out from his fingertips, producing a tearing sound in the air, easily piercing the head of the alien void at the front.

The white lightning, its power undiminished, continued to advance straight ahead.

After piercing through several Hollows behind it, it landed on the rock wall, instantly crushing the towering boulder into countless dust particles.

The girl stared blankly at the exaggerated scene, then looked up curiously at the person who had saved her.

He has a tall and straight figure, a head of black hair, and looks very young, as if he has just started his career, but his eyes look quite sharp.

He was far superior to those ronin samurai who swaggered around Rukongai because of their strength.

After dealing with the Hollow, Naraku Sora turned to look at the thin figure that was instinctively hiding behind him.

The girl, only twelve or thirteen years old, had short orange hair, which gave her a rather capable look.

It looks familiar.

"By the way, how did you get targeted by these things?"

Naraku Sora reached out and placed his hand on that head of fluffy orange short hair, giving it a good ruffle.

It feels amazing.

Feeling the warmth emanating from above, the girl squinted and subconsciously said:

"No, I don't know."