Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

A hint of madness lurked beneath the surface of rationality.

Despite her disheveled appearance, her elegant demeanor was still undeniable.

Compared to before the experiment, his spiritual pressure had almost doubled, radiating an intense aura of a powerful being.

Naraku Sora only needed to sense it briefly before showing a surprised expression.

It's just his normal state, but it's almost catching up to his strength after he's released his Zanpakuto.

If there was any controversy before, now Hueco Mundo is truly the strongest tier.

However, judging from his condition, he doesn't seem to have fully recovered yet.

A hint of danger flashed in his eyes as he looked at Naraku Sora.

It's like threatening a creature that has invaded its territory.

Noticing this, Naraku Sora tapped his fingers and released his spiritual pressure without making a sound.

boom--

Before Szayelaporro could even react, he was slammed to the ground by the terrifying spiritual pressure.

It's important to know that Naraku Sora is in a Hollowfied state.

Instinctively, he unleashed his spiritual pressure in an attempt to resist.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they could not break free from this confinement.

Aside from not yet adapting to their own situation, the biggest difference lies in quality.

Naraku only released Szayelaporro once his eyes regained their clarity.

"Thank you... Lord Naraku..."

He shook his somewhat dazed head, seemingly unable to shake off the side effects of merging soul characteristics for the time being.

"It's good that you've recovered."

Narakuku grinned, satisfied.

"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

"Get some rest, we'll need you a lot more often."

Watching Naraku's departing figure, Szayelaporro took a deep breath, his eyes filled with gratitude.

It is a great honor to have a boss who trusts you unconditionally.

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"Are there really so many people?"

At the gate, Kyoraku Shunsui stood with his hands in his sleeves, surveying the captains who had gathered together.

"To be honest, I was really surprised that Master Shan agreed to let so many team leaders go."

"Isn't he worried that something might happen to Seireitei while we're away?"

In the crowd, Ukitake sighed:

"Hey, Kyoraku, if you don't want to go, you can switch with me. It's hard to feel at ease entrusting such an important task to you."

Kyoraku Shunsui smiled and did not reply.

They obviously wouldn't agree with Ukitake's words.

He was the mastermind behind this rescue operation, and he was determined to make those Hollows pay the price!

Yamamoto leaned on his cane, calmly looking at everyone without a trace of worry on his face.

Yesterday, he personally went to the Technology Development Bureau to inquire about some "details" from Kisuke Urahara, who was conducting research.

Although no useful clues were obtained, it is certain that this Urahara Kisuke is not the same as the "Urahara Kisuke".

Since the person is alright, there's nothing to worry about.

Hueco Mundo's meager tricks are hardly a threat to these captains.

If I had to say, then that foolish apprentice is the biggest threat.

To be honest, they were quite strong, but their performance in the war was extremely poor. A few captains even let out shameful screams after just having their arms broken...

Thinking of this, Yamamoto frowned, slammed his cane down heavily, and the dull sound drew everyone's attention.

"Gentlemen, the main purpose of this mission is to rescue Naraku, so please do not be greedy for quick success or act rashly."

"Return to Soul Society as soon as the mission is completed."

"Now, let's go!"

Chapter 282 Choose the weakest one to fight

Hueco Mundo, the palace for meetings.

Eleven long benches were arranged around a huge table, and ten figures with distinct auras sat in their respective places, patiently waiting.

Good morning, everyone.

"The enemy is coming soon. Before that, let's make a cup of black tea."

Aizen walked slowly in from outside the door, looking calmly at the Espada who were in place right on time.

As the second-in-command of Hueco Mundo, his words actually carry less weight than someone else's because he frequently appears in the laboratory.

But simply by using that guy's name, they can bring this group of unruly individuals together.

"Lord Aizen, where is Lord Naraku?"

Nellyel, the fifth of the Espada, raised her hand in greeting.

"He went to train the Arrancar soldiers."

Aizen sat at the head of the table, and the Arrancar maid beside him very tactfully served red tea to each of the Espada.

"You must all be wondering why I suddenly summoned you all, right?"

"Before we go on, let's watch a video."

"Sal Apollo".

"Yes!"

Szayelaporro, seated to his right, nodded and then pulled a button hidden under the conference table.

A swirling pattern unfolds in the center, projecting a not-too-bad video that begins to play.

on the screen.

The gates of hell, emanating a twisted aura, opened, and ferocious vengeful beings poured out like a torrential rain, filling the sky with a terrifying atmosphere.

The Grim Reapers below trembled, but their eyes remained resolute as they fought bravely.

Fear is a biological instinct, but courage is the hymn of humanity.

Despite being terrified of these dead who had returned from hell, not a single death god could be seen retreating.

The war has begun.

At first, the Arrancars weren't interested in what was in the picture.

Only when they saw the familiar figure sitting in the sky did everyone show some interest.

It's Lord Naraku!

As the man who changed Hueco Mundo, the Espada have always admired him.

Despite the crude methods used, there is no doubt that the man changed the course of their destinies.

There is no change compared to when it is in the virtual circle.

Naraku Sora still took the lead, facing more than a dozen seemingly powerful Hellish Sinners.

His performance remained incredibly brutal, instantly slicing one of the enemies to pieces with a single strike.

Grimmjow looked excited and eager to try.

As expected of the Hueco Mundo King he chose to serve, he has a strong and powerful mouth!

However, the scene did not focus on Naraku Sora, but instead kept turning the camera to other Shinigami captains.

For example, Kensei Muguruma, Shinji Hirako, and Ryojuro Horibashi...

While these individuals performed admirably, they were still far inferior to Naraku Sora's decisive and efficient fighting style.

Especially that arrogant-looking white-haired man, who was taken down within minutes of his appearance.

When his arm was broken, he let out a very embarrassing wail.

He completely lacked the resilience a captain should have.

The others were even more reluctant to put in any effort, appearing more like they were just there to make up the numbers.

He didn't show any of the fighting power a captain should have.

The only one worth paying attention to was the old man who looked very old, almost as old as Barragán.

A lone figure guards the gates of hell, wielding a flaming katana. With each stroke, large plumes of ash fall like rain or snow.

Next, the Hungry Corridor appeared, and a familiar figure stepped forward, resolutely stopping the expansion of the giant jaws. The endless spreading scorched earth abruptly halted the disaster.

He then selflessly threw himself into the giant jaws, becoming a hero who saved Seireitei.

The scene abruptly ends there.

It can be said that after a fierce war, Naraku and Yamamoto became the biggest contributors. Although the performance of ordinary Shinigami was weak, their spirit of protection deserves recognition.

On the other hand, the team leaders, who should have been putting in the most effort, seemed to be taking advantage of the situation.

Aizen remained calm, quietly waiting for the footage to unfold.

This footage was specially selected from the observation section of the Technology Development Bureau, and slightly artistically processed to make the image appear more conflict-like.

"Gentlemen, do you have any thoughts?"