Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Clench your right fist and thrust it forward.

It was as if a crystal-clear, ethereal light enveloped him, transforming his entire being into a work of art sculpted from crystal.

A force more than ten times stronger than before surged forth, and even the aftershocks caused the ruins beneath their feet to tremble and rumble.

The sound of shattering was incessant.

At the same time, a patch of darkness emerged in his pupils and continued to spread until it completely filled his eyeballs.

Pure distortion erupted from its body, an endless stream of power surging forth.

Consort Zenjoji happened to be on her path, so she went to meet her first.

Lord Naraku has granted him his freedom; it's time for him to demonstrate his worth.

boom!!

The two burly figures collided, just like two speeding dump trucks crashing head-on, and a visible roar swept outwards.

In the blink of an eye, the hands, arms, and even the bones of the upper body of Consort Zenjoi shattered, and her flesh exploded.

Amidst the howling wind, crimson blood and bits of flesh continuously detached from the cracked skeleton, flying out like a fluttering flag.

The excruciating pain devoured her soul; Zenjōji Yupin opened her eyes wide, her expression one of utter astonishment.

Although his strength has been weakened, he is still a genuine captain-level officer, and could even be considered mid-tier among the current Gotei 13.

Even so, they were still easily defeated.

They were completely powerless to fight back.

"This is impossible!"

Zenjoji Yubin looked on incredulously.

Takeda Satoru grinned, his dark eyes looking particularly eerie, and inky phosphorescence swirling around his body, forming chains.

Its teeth became unusually sharp, as if it were beginning to transform into other creatures.

With a casual strike, he rendered Zenjoji Yubin useless. Instead of finishing her off, he rushed straight to Naraku Sora.

At this moment, he only had eyes for one person.

Die!

With a malicious smile, Takeda Satoru unleashed a terrifying spiritual pressure, a deep, dark pillar of light shot into the sky, and a crystal fist powerful enough to crush a mountain head-on slammed forward.

Pure power, a deafening explosion, erupted from between the five fingers, sweeping forward with unstoppable force.

Shan Ding Temple Consort and Wang Tu Chuan Yu Xu Ji's expressions changed drastically.

It is obvious that after the Impure World Reincarnation, the two captains have broken free from the control of Hell, causing the will of Hell to transfer all the power bestowed upon them to Takeda Satoru.

This led to the previously unknown former captain of the 10th Division reaching an extremely terrifying level of strength.

It has even caught up with Naraku Sora from before.

This is probably going to be bad!

However, faced with such a powerful attack, Naraku did not retreat but advanced.

He raised the jet-black blade, crackling with blinding black and red arcs of electricity, and swung it down with a mighty swing.

Ripples of shockwave spread and intertwined with black and red lightning, crushing each other. The two different forces painted the night sky, seemingly presenting a posture of opposing forces.

His ink-black eyes seemed to have lost their human reason, transforming him into a pure beast.

Completely disregarding his own condition, Takeda Satoki unleashed the power within his body like a madman, as if he were a self-destructing truck.

However, numerical differences cannot be resolved simply by using explosive power.

Even if Hell granted Takeda Satoru immense power, his soul still faced insurmountable limitations.

Looking at the hideous face so close to his, Naraku grinned, then leaned back with his left arm, clenching his fists tightly.

zizi——

A strange noise erupted, and wisps of black and red arc light twisted and danced on it, making the space increasingly turbulent, as if it might collapse at any moment.

The instant he swung his fist, countless bolts of lightning surged forth from it, instantly extending for several kilometers and carving a deep, bottomless trench into the ruins.

Click!

The sound of crystal shattering followed, and Takeda Satoru's head was smashed open, turning into countless blood mists that filled the sky.

Extreme heat swept out, instantly incinerating the blood mist that filled the sky.

The exaggerated performance instantly plunged the vast ruins into deathly silence. Dozens of eyes were fixed on the figure standing at the end of the ravine, their eyes filled with barely suppressed horror.

That's it?!

Even though they had just witnessed Naraku Sora's amazing performance and had a certain understanding of his strength.

But only now did they realize that what they had just seen was merely the tip of the iceberg, and that this guy's true strength was far more terrifying than they had imagined.

The first-generation captains, who considered themselves the greatest evil in the world, only now realized that their so-called predecessors were now obsolete.

Compared to those who came later, they were incredibly weak.

They are not even on the same level.

Two black flashes took down Takeda Satoru when he went into overdrive, and a casual Edo Tensei scattered his ashes.

Naraku Sora did not prepare a fake body for him at all.

Takeda Satoki was able to display such strength entirely thanks to the blessing of hell.

Without Hell, it's questionable whether they can even withstand a single blow from the original captains.

Moreover, he cooperated with the Tsunayo family during his lifetime, making them natural adversaries. Forcibly resurrecting him would only cause trouble for himself, so it's better to just send him to reincarnation.

Just as they dealt with Takeda Satoru, Shikato Hakunsai began to act strangely.

She had just emerged from the ruins when her body suddenly froze.

A pure, jet-black light crept into Shikaku Hakunsai's pupils, making his aura even more terrifying.

Naraku glanced sideways, frowned, and took a step forward.

A crisp sound erupted.

As if teleporting, she appeared directly in front of Lu Qu Baiyunzhai. Before she could react, a large hand pressed down on her.

The speed was so fast that Shiki no Hakunsai had no chance to react.

In an instant, he was thrown hundreds of meters away and landed directly on the ground.

To prevent her from suddenly going berserk like Takeda Satoru, Naraku Sora straddled her with his right leg and sat down on her, forcibly pinning her down.

"Well……"

Lu Qubaiyunzhai was startled by this sudden change and subconsciously struggled a few times.

But they soon discovered that no matter how much they resisted, they could not push it away, as if they were fighting against a mountain.

"Shikatori-senpai, you're doing this for your own good."

Naraku Sora explained in a serious tone, "Just bear with it for a little while, and I can save you from the clutches of hell."

Upon hearing this, Rokuto Hakunsai suddenly remembered the changes in Zenjoji Yubin and Wang Tuchuan Yuxuji earlier.

Suddenly, my heart began to pound.

Could it be that I too can be freed from that endless torment?

Although her will was very strong, she was able to hold on to herself amidst endless torture.

But he still thinks about being completely free all the time.

Now that the opportunity is right in front of her, she must seize this future.

Therefore, even though his current posture was rather strange and made people feel uncomfortable, Shikatori Hakunsai calmed down and quietly watched Naraku Sora operate while fighting against the hellish will in his soul.

She saw the other party pull out some cutting-edge technology she had never seen before, followed by a series of dazzling hand gestures, and finally clasped their hands together.

"The Impure World Reincarnation Technique!"

A brilliant white light burst forth, and the culprit's body began to disintegrate, with countless grayish-white dust particles adhering to the artificial body like paper.

When Shikatori Hakunsai opened his eyes again, the whole world had changed.

My soul felt completely refreshed, the constraints imposed upon it vanished, and I felt ten or a hundred times lighter in an instant.

Looking at the figure standing to the side, Shikato Hakunsai couldn't care less about the joy of regaining his freedom.

With a leap, he crashed into Naraku Sora, wrapping his arms around her waist and holding her tightly.

A sincere and pure voice rang in my ears:

"Thanks……"

Just then, the orange-haired girl, who had just dealt with a group of hellish scoundrels and was about to boast to someone about her achievement, witnessed this scene.

Crunch!

His teeth clenched and made a resentful sound.

Chapter 274 The Real Enemy

Without the slightest hesitation, Rangiku acted on instinct.

With a flash of instantaneous movement, he rushed directly to Naraku Sora's side, and without saying a word, he pried Shikato Hakunsai off his body and pulled him aside.

Then he firmly shielded someone behind him, looking warily at the woman in front of him with extremely low breast size.

Despite his physical development being among the best of the best among Shinigami of his age.

However, compared to this fully ripe fruit, it still falls short.

So even though they were equally good-looking, Rangiku still felt a strong sense of crisis.

Compared to Captain Unohana of the Fourth Division.

The woman in front of me is the real threat.

Shikato Hakunsai stared blankly at the girl who resembled a protective lioness, and stood there stunned for a moment.