Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

A sudden change occurred.

The Quincy King, who should have lost his "omniscience and omnipotence" under the Silver Blood-Stem Arrow, was completely unaffected and rewrote his future beneath the shattered Zangetsu.

The ink-like spiritual pressure surged forth like a burst dam, easily crushing the enemy before it.

The only person who could stop him was dead, and what followed was an inevitable crushing defeat.

No one could stop the Quincy King's advance, and Soul Society began to collapse.

Like a chain reaction, the Hueco Mundo, the Real World, and the Descent into the Boundary are peeled away and decomposed layer by layer, and finally merge back together, returning to their original state.

The cycle of the world ends here.

When Naraku tried to make contact with the things in his line of sight, the scene before him suddenly began to blur. When he regained consciousness, he was back in the devastated Rukongai.

The two images overlapped, causing a fleeting sense of disorientation to cross his eyes.

Will the world end?

Chapter 243 You and I are not on the same path.

When Kisuke Urahara found Naraku Sora in the deep pit, he was shocked to find that his boss was sitting there, rubbing his chin with one hand and looking puzzled.

"?"

Good heavens, this guy can actually think?!

Kisuke Urahara looked shocked, and after a few seconds of silence, he cautiously asked:

"Lord Naraku, what are you thinking about?"

Hearing Kisuke's voice in his ear, Naraku Sora looked up blankly, his eyes clear and pure, as if he had not been corrupted by knowledge.

"Kisuke, tell me, what would the future be like if the cycle of the world stopped?"

Kisuke Urahara looked at the serious-looking Naraku Sora, scratched his head, and answered truthfully:

"Perhaps the concepts of life and death become blurred, the two will merge into one, there will be no more fear, and the world will come to a standstill as a result."

"As time goes by, existing life will lose its meaning and eventually collapse completely, becoming mindless zombies."

Snapped!

Naraku's right fist slammed into his left palm, the dull thud startling Urahara Kisuke.

Just as he was about to ask in detail whether someone had mastered Bankai, the person suddenly stood up, his eyes burning with intensity, and said:

"Kisuke, I understand!"

Before Kisuke Urahara could speak again...

Naraku Sora then ran towards the Seireitei and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

Kisuke Urahara looked completely bewildered, having no idea what had happened.

After much thought, I could only attribute the cause to being struck in the head by the materialized sword spirit during the battle.

However, in his opinion, even if he suffered a brain injury, it wouldn't have any impact on his boss.

After all, that thing was dispensable to Naraku Sora.

……

……

Aizen stared at Naraku Sora, who looked like a refugee fleeing a famine, and subconsciously thought that the guy had completely gone mad.

Although I'm not usually very serious, this is the first time I've ever gone this crazy.

“Kong, don’t tell me that you’re dressed in such rags just for the little boy next to you.”

"Was being beaten so badly by Captain-Commander Yamamoto that he awakened some dangerous hobby?"

Upon hearing this, Naraku was furious and immediately recounted the events of the day in detail, emphasizing that he had mastered Bankai and that nothing in the world could stop him.

As for the little boy next to him, he picked him up on his way back because he saw that the boy was all alone and looked pitiful.

"Parallel worlds, you understand?"

"It's like two parallel rivers, constantly flowing forward, and then due to some subtle changes, they eventually flow to different ends."

Aizen frowned, pondered for a few seconds, then slowly relaxed:

"Although I have hardly ever studied this area, I have seen it in the current publications collected by Ishida Sogen, so I have some understanding of it."

"But according to you, the Zanpakuto space is actually another completely failed world of ours, which is a bit too absurd."

"I am more inclined to believe that the severe external trauma led to a more serious mental disorder, which in turn caused a series of hallucinations."

Nai Luo Kong: "?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

He waved his hand, looking quite confident:

"Even your bald captain's Zanpakuto couldn't do anything to me, so how could a mere external force attack possibly cause me to hallucinate?"

"Besides, you know how capable the Punisher Emperor is."

"Completely different from the weak illusion system, we are a frontal assault team, skilled at overcoming all obstacles with sheer force."

Aizen: "..."

Why do I suddenly feel like stabbing this guy?

What is meant by a weak illusion system?

After mentally swearing at someone, Aizen began to ponder the truthfulness of Naraku Sora's words.

As a rigorous researcher, he also hypothesized about the changes in the world after the spiritual energy cycle stopped.

Despite some differences, it seems to be roughly the same as someone's description overall?

Aizen took a deep breath, his eyes becoming more serious.

If Naraku's speculations are true, then this guy's value needs to be reassessed.

"Although I myself think it's a bit outrageous."

Naraku Sora sat on the only sofa in the laboratory, stretched comfortably, and smiled.

"But didn't that fat monk say that?"

"Even he didn't know the name of the Bankai of the Punjaya Emperor, let alone its specific abilities."

"As the being who gave everything in Soul Society its original name, the fact that even he doesn't understand it says something, doesn't it?"

Aizen nodded; he had naturally thought of that as well.

This conjecture is so alarming that it even overturns some fundamental theoretical understandings.

However, when considering the various anomalies displayed by this person, such as his superior cultivation talent, his inexplicable intangibility, and even his mastery of the Quincy's spirit particle aggregation ability, it becomes clear that he has not yet achieved this.

And then there are those moves that are completely unreasonable...

Aizen suddenly calmed down.

If this had happened to Naraku Sora, everything would seem normal.

“I would prioritize researching the theory of parallel universes.”

Looking at the person sprawled on the sofa, Aizen pushed up his glasses and said seriously.

"But before that, there's one more thing we need to take care of."

He reached out and pointed to the boy who was standing obediently next to the sofa.

"Although they are still young and may not understand our conversation, it would be best to come up with a solution just in case."

"If you're not prepared to take responsibility, you can leave it to me."

"It just so happens that we are still lacking some materials for our recent experiments. He has spiritual pressure and his spiritual talent is not low, so he is a good candidate."

Upon hearing this, the boy's heart skipped a beat.

Not long ago, he was walking along the road, preparing to head into the mountains to find food to fill his stomach, when suddenly Death, who was sprawled on the sofa like a dried-up salted fish, appeared in front of him.

They asked if I wanted to live a happy life free from worries about food and clothing.

Feeling an unbearable hunger in his stomach, and seeing the other person's innocent and harmless smile, the boy inexplicably agreed.

Unexpectedly, they ended up in a building with a completely different art style from Rukongai.

The Grim Reaper who was communicating with that person looked extremely dangerous.

Although the other party remained completely calm from beginning to end, and didn't even glance at him once.

But he could feel an icy chill emanating from the other person.

When a detached gaze falls upon him, it gives the illusion of viewing an object with utter indifference, devoid of any emotion.

Driven by a strong survival instinct, he decisively chose to stay next to the sofa.

Judging from the conversation just now, it seems that only this guy can save me.

and so.

When Aizen uttered those emotionless words, the boy decisively looked to Naraku Sora for help.

"It's a bit of a waste to use it as material."

"I see that this young man is intelligent and talented. With a little training, he will surely become my right-hand man in time and replace Kisuke."

Aizen nodded, showing no objection.

Although he may not be particularly intelligent, in terms of his ability to judge people, there are few in the Soul Society who are better than Naraku Sora.

Whether it's Komamura Sajin, Utakoyaki, Urahara Kisuke, Mayuri Kurotsuchi, or the Hollows and Arrancars within Las Noches.

They proved Naraku Sora's foresight with their actions.

Whether it's their competence or their loyalty, there's nothing wrong with them.

Aizen might be a little worried about other things, but he's relatively at ease when it comes to education.

Perhaps in the near future, several captains will emerge from the Zhenyang Prison.