Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Enveloped in a violent spiritual pressure, Kuroda Ryosuke raised his arm, his thin body suddenly swelled, and a powerful force filled his arm, bringing with it a whistling gale.

He threw a punch.

Snapped!

A dull thud echoed in the empty darkness, and the light from the Crimson Cannon reflected on the grinning, menacing white teeth, revealing a chilling smile.

"With this level of skill, you think you can escape from prison?"

Amidst a chilling cracking sound, Ryosuke Kuroda let out a bloodcurdling scream, bringing a glimmer of life to the still silent Infernal Realm.

After casually crushing it, Naraku looked into the darkness ahead:

"Friend over there, how much longer are you going to keep watching?"

Chapter 213 Aizen racked his brains, but it was not as effective as Azashiro's brilliant idea.

"Such keen perception."

The gentle voice seemed to trigger a switch, and the darkness slowly brightened.

The white light was hazy and indistinct, and the spiritual particles in the atmosphere gathered and gradually became clear, illuminating a simple figure.

A pure white captain's haori, over which is a simple black shiha uniform.

Her long, black hair was styled into a ponytail, with two strands hanging down like catfish whiskers. Her pale face showed no emotion.

His dark eyes gazed calmly ahead:

"I have tried my best to suppress my spiritual pressure, and even controlled the fluctuations of my spiritual particles to the weakest level, but I didn't expect you to still find out."

"Zhenyang's prison order failed."

"Is it due to an instinctive perception of danger, or is it a virtual detection circuit?"

Naraku Sora frowned.

Not many people knew that he had mastered the power of Hollows. Aizen was one, Shutara Senjumaru was another, and even Urahara Kisuke and Mayuri Kurotsuchi were unaware of it.

There were only vague guesses.

But the person in front of him immediately recognized the ability he was using.

Coupled with his refined and gentle appearance, his identity becomes quite obvious.

The former captain of the 11th Division, the 8th Kenpachi, was listed as one of the most dangerous individuals by the 46 Chambers.

"A twin city of moles?"

Naraku Sora was somewhat surprised.

Although I knew this guy's abilities were exaggerated, I never expected that he could walk freely in the Avici Hell.

You should know that the floor here is made of murderous stone.

Moreover, all the Grim Reapers imprisoned in the Abyss must undergo the stripping of their spiritual power and the sealing of their demonic path.

Clearly, conventional methods are ineffective against this eighth-generation Kenpachi.

"I never expected that Naraku Prison Commander would know my name."

Shi Cheng Shuang nodded slightly, and the bright light spread along the floor, dispelling the surrounding darkness.

Strangely, even though the reflected area exceeds the limit of vision, the edge is still invisible.

Beyond the light, there was still pure darkness.

"That's really surprising."

"Could you please tell me, Lord Warden, why did you risk violating the laws of Soul Society and the taboos of the Forty-Six Chambers to trespass into Avici Hell?"

Upon hearing this, Naraku Sora revealed a mocking smile:

"Would you believe me if I said I came here to uphold justice?"

He naturally knew something about Souya Mochishiro's past.

Strictly speaking, he can be considered a pitiful person persecuted by the existing system of Soul Society.

A century ago, the Azajo family lived as a lower-ranking noble family in the sixth district of Seireitei. They had amassed a great deal of wealth through business, but lacked the power to protect it.

This attracted countless greedy eyes.

Other nobles joined forces, framed, assassinated, and fought each other, and soon the entire Mole City family was completely ruined, and even its family members were sent to the True Central execution ground.

This includes Shi Cheng Shuang.

Driven by despair, he forcibly awakened the power of his Zanpakuto, and in less than a few seconds, he slaughtered every single noble present.

Even the then-commander-in-chief of the covert operations said that this was the "most tragic and unimaginable scene" he had ever encountered in his life.

In the end, the case concluded that "all the prisoners and the nobles watching the execution were killed by an unknown method."

Afterwards, Sou Azashiro continued to grow, inherited the title of "Kamaitachi", and defeated Kenpachi Kuruyashiki head-on under the watchful eyes of the Eleventh Division members.

He became the eighth Kenpachi.

After a period of relative calm, Shi Cheng Shuang had a sudden inspiration and came up with a plan to use some part of her body as a vanguard.

The general plan is to transform all the residents of Rukongai into weapons of war, and then send them all to Hueco Mundo to vanquish all Hollows in the world.

At the time, the 46th Division was dismissive, believing that a mere brute from the 11th Division couldn't possibly do that.

But when Zhicheng Shuang also presented the results of the renovation to them, these arrogant old folks panicked.

They believed this plan would affect their status and immediately ordered it to be stopped.

But Mochijou Sōya clearly ignored their advice and insisted on going his own way until he headed to Rukongai to carry out the plan.

Suddenly, for some unknown reason, the plan was abruptly terminated, and he turned himself in to the 46th Chamber.

In the end, because of his dangerous actions, he was judged to be a heinous criminal and was sent to the Avici Hell for a term of 19,500 years.

His sentence was longer than Aizen's for implementing the Soul Society Collapse Plan.

Aizen was only 18,800 years old at the time, but he was later given an additional 2,000 years of imprisonment because his insolent remarks caused the entire Chamber of Forty-Six to break down.

In a way, Kenpachi Azajo can be considered a talented individual.

Naraku Sora's expression was somewhat subtle.

He suddenly wondered what Aizen's mindset would be if he knew that his decades or even centuries of scheming had been less effective than someone else's quick wit.

"justice?"

Mochi Cheng Shuang also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his originally gentle smile now carrying a hint of sarcasm.

“If you truly uphold justice, you won’t imprison and release those so-called criminals repeatedly, and you won’t deliberately target so-called nobles.”

"As the head of the Central Prison, he not only disregarded the laws of Soul Society, but also repeatedly challenged the bottom line of the 46 Chambers."

"The 'justice' you're talking about is truly laughable."

Naraku Sora raised an eyebrow: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"?"

Mole City Shuang's expression froze.

Under his puzzled gaze, someone grinned, revealing the smile often seen on the faces of upright individuals:

"Does a heinous criminal imprisoned in the deepest abyss have the right to criticize the justice of others?"

"I'm not interested in your twisted logic and heresies, but I do have some ideas about beating you up."

"Zhicheng Shuangye, after being suppressed for so many years, don't you have even the slightest bit of remorse?"

Accompanied by a series of crackling sounds, intense spiritual pressure rose up, and a burning wind suddenly rose in the cold, dark void, causing the moisture in the surrounding air to evaporate rapidly.

Do you understand what hope is?

The moment the words fell, the figure in the distance vanished into thin air, and a demonic smile appeared without warning, his fist, carrying scorching spiritual pressure, slamming down.

Although Shiro was prepared, he was still taken aback by the sudden outburst. His pupils contracted sharply, and a flash of blue light seemed to appear in his eyes.

The instant of dodging with Shunpo.

boom--

The deafening explosion resounded throughout the area, and the resulting gust of wind from the punches shattered the stone pillars used for restraint behind them, while also carving a trench tens of meters long into the ground beneath their feet.

"An exaggerated outburst."

Mole City Shuang also glanced at the cracked, murderous stone floor, and his eye twitched almost imperceptibly.

His Zanpakuto is called Amourakureku, and its Bankai ability is to merge his own spiritual particles into the spiritual particles of inorganic matter, and then he can freely control that matter to attack or bind enemies.

Once integrated with a space, one can monitor everything that happens within it.

With this extraordinary ability, very few things that happen in Seireitei are kept from him.

This includes what Naraku Sora did.

Of course, this ability is not without limitations; it cannot be integrated into some places where there are demonic barriers or special technologies.

Even with a relatively clear understanding of someone's strength, when you experience it firsthand, you still have a chilling, explosive feeling.

This guy doesn't look like a grim reaper at all!

"You're far too weak compared to the Kenpachi I know."

With a mocking smile, Naraku Sora withdrew from his stance and slightly stretched his muscles, as if he were completely unprepared, allowing Mochishiro Souya in the dim light of the distance to search for his weaknesses and openings.

"If you don't even have the courage to face your enemy, how dare you call yourself Kenpachi?"

Shi Cheng Shuang's gaze remained calm, unmoved by the trash talk.

He was well aware of his strengths and weaknesses, so avoiding direct confrontation was the best decision he could make.

The moment the sound faded, the spiritual energy suddenly unleashed a howling storm, and a powerful pressure filled the atmosphere.

The gravity nearby seemed to have increased several times over, and the terrifying pressure enveloped everyone in the Abyss equally, covering every inch of their skin and internal organs.

Ryosuke Kuroda let out an unbearable wail.

Having been bound and imprisoned for many years, his spiritual pressure had been greatly weakened, making him completely unable to withstand a battle of this level.