Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

The black and purple torrents flowed endlessly, swirling and turning freely.

In an instant, a deafening roar echoed across the desert, causing the onlookers to become even more horrified.

At the edge of their line of sight.

The immense, materialized spiritual pressure transformed into a ferocious dragon roaring across the sky. Their icy gazes met, and an endless sense of oppression erupted from the depths of their souls.

Right!

Two colossal dragons of similar size soared into the sky, paused briefly, and then launched a fierce attack.

The black torrent poured down like a curtain from the sky, instantly filling the boundless desert, stirring up waves of dust that piled up above the crescent moon.

As the deafening crash resounded, everything in sight was utterly obliterated, leaving no trace whatsoever.

A deep ravine stretches across the outside of Hueco Mundo, extending to the horizon, forming a magnificent, impassable landscape.

The seemingly evenly matched battle of destructive techniques reveals the true victor to only those involved.

Naraku Sora twitched the corner of his mouth, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

Although he has perfectly mastered the Five Dragons Turn to Annihilation technique, his skills are impeccable and his details are flawless.

But the same applies to Aizen.

As an absolute genius in the field of demonic arts, he had already mastered the Ninety-Nine Demonic Arts long ago.

Moreover, his spiritual pressure is stronger than Naraku Sora's.

Therefore, in this battle of Kido, the ultimate winner was actually Aizen.

Compared to other combat techniques, Kido is one of Naraku's weaknesses.

Since we lost the first round, let's try to win back our losses in other areas.

Naraku Sora drew his sword with a backhand motion, gathering his spiritual pressure, preparing to give Aizen a good beating and let this guy experience the greatness of fatherly love.

Just as it was about to erupt.

Aizen suddenly sheathed his sword, suppressed his spiritual pressure, and simultaneously deactivated his Hollowfication.

The eyes regained their original brown color.

"?"

What does that mean?

Aizen activated Shunpo, his figure flashing as he arrived beside Naraku Sora.

"do not fight."

"Not playing anymore?"

Naraku Sora grinned maliciously, revealing his gleaming white teeth, his expression instantly turning him into a ferocious demon.

He offended the King of Hueco Mundo and still wants to leave?

It's not that easy!

"You have to fight today, whether you like it or not."

Naraku stretched his body out violently, his arms arching back, making a taut bowstring sound. His joints rubbed together, like metal clashing, sending chills down one's spine.

Seeing this, Aizen's heart skipped a beat.

Fighting this kind of brute head-on would be contrary to his aesthetics.

This guy often pulls people down to his level and then uses his extensive experience to defeat them.

If you fight for a long time, you can easily get infected by their passion.

Thinking of this, Aizen did not hesitate and immediately unleashed an astonishing Shunpo speed, disappearing from the spot in an instant.

"?"

Not to be outdone, Naraku Kuro leaped into the air and unleashed his spiritual pressure from behind, attempting to knock Naraku Kuro down from the sky.

However, the indigo dyeing reaction is faster.

The moment he was able to withstand the spiritual pressure, he activated Hollowfication again, unleashing the Sora Tensei, and appeared directly on the wall of Las Noches.

Knowing Naraku Sora as I do, I know that although he's a bit reckless, he's still sensible and won't cause trouble in Las Noches.

So when he arrived at this place, Aizen turned around and gave a sarcastic smile that was hard to decipher to the menacing figure behind him.

"?"

Naraku's eyes widened, and his fist hardened.

Aizen Sousuke, I despise you!!

After his taunts, Aizen rushed straight into Las Noches and disappeared completely.

As the main person in charge of the renovation of Hueco Mundo, no one knew its internal structure better than him.

Naraku landed on the wall, looking at the others with an unfriendly expression.

The onlookers scattered like birds and beasts, except for the arrogant Grimmjow who still looked eager to try.

But before she could speak, she was forcibly snatched away by a black claw that suddenly appeared.

Although Ulquiorra was naturally aloof, he couldn't just stand by and watch his companion be killed by his own king.

A guy who enjoyed watching Naraku Sora suffer misfortune was also preparing to run away, but because he laughed a few more times, he was a step slower than the others.

So before he could leave, his shoulder was put on his arm.

Seeing the demonic smile that suddenly appeared beside him, Kisuke Urahara was on the verge of tears, muttering under his breath, trying to awaken the little conscience someone had left:

"Lord Naraku, I've shed blood for the Development Bureau, I've risked my life for Las Noches, I'm the most steadfast member of the Sky Party..."

Upon hearing these words, Naraku Sora sneered:

"Do you think no one will know you're slacking off all day?"

"You have the shortest working hours in the entire Technology Development Bureau."

"Working no more than twenty hours a week, that's truly the height of slacking off!"

"And you were the loudest laughing one just now!"

Upon hearing this, Kisuke Urahara panicked:

"Lord Naraku, words alone are not enough. Do you have any proof?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Naraku Sora pulled a notebook from his pocket and threw it over.

Kisuke Urahara opened the notebook and found it filled with his specific work hours, even detailing what he did while slacking off.

"Who is it..."

"Written by Sōyōsuke."

Kisuke Urahara stared wide-eyed, his face filled with astonishment.

Aizen Sousuke, I despise you!

Naraku Sora retrieved the notebook, dragged the grief-stricken Urahara Kisuke along, and headed towards the outside of Hueco Mundo.

All the things of the past, let them all be green garlic today.

…………

Inside the laboratory.

Aizen stared at the rapidly rising numbers on the screen, his eyes twitching involuntarily.

Just now, he tested the changes in various aspects of his strength after he became ethereal.

Without a doubt, they have already reached the pinnacle of Soul Society.

Few beings, whether Shinigami or Arrancar, can compare to it.

Except for a very few monsters.

For example, Yamamoto Shigekuni, the strongest Shinigami in Soul Society, and Naraku Sora, the rebellious son who attempted to overthrow the Heavenly Order.

Although Naraku Sora's spiritual pressure was somewhat weaker than his.

But this guy can't be judged by common sense.

The theory that the battle between Shinigami is a battle of spiritual pressure simply doesn't apply to them.

Even in his normal state, Naraku Sora was already at a level that ordinary Shinigami geniuses could not reach.

Once he unlocks his Shikai, this guy's combat power will skyrocket to another level.

After Bankai, its power becomes immeasurable.

Not to mention they also have the trump card of blurring.

If Yamamoto were to unleash his full power, he might suffer a significant loss against Naraku.

Looking at the two sets of data being compared on the screen, Aizen's expression was somewhat complicated.

It's hard to imagine that this petty guy could be such a terrifying monster who could easily destroy the world.

But judging from his usual behavior, he has absolutely no air of strength that a strong person should have.

Speaking of which, someone's spiritual pressure seems to be much stronger than during the chaos of Hell.

It hasn't been that long...

The thought of that person's ugly face made Aizen feel restless and unable to eat or sleep.

How long can such a negligible advantage in spiritual pressure last?

The tension that had finally eased up began to build again...

…………

Naraku Sora was somewhat surprised.

Unless there's an emergency, Yamamoto, that old otaku, actually decided to leave the First Division barracks.

As the captain-commander of the Gotei 13, whose duty is to protect the Seireitei, Yamamoto has always been in the center, commanding all the Shinigami.

In emergency situations, they usually just issue orders.