Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

"This is just your one-sided statement; you're just spouting nonsense without any evidence."

Hirako Shinji made a final attempt to fight back, saying, "I think you're just trying to deceive everyone with lies to satisfy your own ambitions."

"Gentlemen, do not be deceived by the person in front of you."

"He is the real traitor..."

Before the words were finished, a figure suddenly broke through the air's constraints, traversing the distance between them, and instantly appeared in front of Hirako Shinji.

A ferocious, demonic smile appeared, sending chills down one's spine.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Hirako Shinji's pupils contracted sharply, and he subconsciously unleashed his spiritual pressure in an attempt to counteract the impending impact.

Naraku Sora stretched out his arms, his materialized spiritual pressure swirling around them, and thick black and red lightning spread and surged in all directions as his right fist slammed down like a meteor!

Black Flash - One Bone!

boom--!!

The moment the fist landed, it shattered the spiritual pressure shield, and countless fragments of spiritual particles exploded between the two, reflecting brilliant colors.

Instantly, the sound of dislocated features, twisted flesh, and shattering bones on that face was especially clear on the street.

With his head pulling on his neck, and his neck driving his body, rings of white waves exploded behind him. Hirako Shinji trailed a long tail of waves as he sped across the street, crashing into several walls in succession.

Dust rose and waves surged, and ruins were everywhere.

The moment Hirako Shinji landed, a violent thunderclap mixed with burning heat erupted on the spot, transforming into a massive pillar of light that shot straight into the sky.

The foehn winds ignited, unleashing their brutality in all directions.

When the dust settled, a charred body trembled slightly in the deep pit.

To Naoko's surprise, the imposter Hirako Shinji hadn't died after taking such a blow.

However, that's all for now.

He stepped forward instantly, entered the pit, and stared at Hirako Shinji, whose expression was ferocious.

"Narakuku, you cannot stop me..."

Before he could finish speaking, his head was chopped off with a casual slash.

Immediately afterwards, the charred body turned into clay and completely disintegrated, leaving only an irregularly shaped gemstone in its place.

The Grim Reapers were dumbfounded by the exaggerated performance.

But upon further reflection, it seems perfectly reasonable.

Lord Naraku is a man who inherited the will of Captain-Commander Yamamoto, so isn't it normal for him to be so powerful?

As it turns out, this was indeed the person they admired, the truly great being who protected Seireitei—

Captain-Commander Naraku!

"Everyone!"

Naraku Sora's expression was serious, his face solemn: "The Seireitei is now fraught with danger. Imposters have infiltrated our ranks, attempting to undermine us."

"To prevent the Seireitei from being destroyed, and to protect the peace of Soul Society!"

"We will use the pretext of betrayal to annihilate the imposters in the Gotei 13!"

Everyone's faces were flushed, their expressions excited, and they gripped their Zanpakuto tightly.

"As long as we work together with one heart and one mind, then—"

Naraku Sora stood at the front, his calm voice reaching everyone's ears:

"We have no rivals ahead!"

Although I don't know exactly who the enemy is, as Naraku's most loyal subordinate, all I need to do is carry out orders.

The Grim Reapers surrounding the White Gate erupted in a clamor:

"We have no rivals ahead!"

Looking at the excited soldiers, Shiba Isshin's expression was somewhat numb.

He must have opened it wrong. It feels like things are spiraling out of control.

Will they really betray us next?

…………

The Zhen'ao Prison team barracks.

Although Naraku Sora's voice did not reach here, Mayuri Kurotsuchi, who had been staying at the Technology Development Bureau, accurately caught his superior's words.

After thinking for a few seconds, he decided to convey the news of Naraku's betrayal to the new Gotei 13.

Soon, a group of captain-level Grim Reapers, each exuding a powerful aura, gathered in the conference room.

"Lord Naraku has betrayed us, what do you all think?"

"Is there even a question? Of course we'll follow!"

"I am loyal to Lord Naraku, not the Seireitei, and certainly not the so-called Forty-Six Chambers."

"Cooperate with Lord Naraku to control the Gotei 13!"

"The time has come, let us rise up today!"

Surprisingly, everyone was in complete agreement, and the plan for the next step was finalized in just a few words.

Even the innocent and kind-hearted Ge Kuang, through constant exposure, eventually agreed to the arrangements made by this group of outlaws.

Soon, everyone led their respective squads and headed towards Seireitei.

……

……

Fifth Division barracks, vice-captain's office.

Because he was close to the White Gate, Aizen, who was processing the files, clearly heard that familiar voice.

He stopped what he was doing, looked in the direction of the White Gate, and frowned deeply.

"Treason?"

"Wait, didn't Hirako Shinji set out to investigate the anomaly at the boundary? Why is he appearing near the White Path Gate?"

After a brief assessment, a look of realization flashed in Aizen's eyes:

"It's actually a fake?"

"I never expected that there would be researchers of such caliber within the Seireitei."

Aizen put down his brush, released his spiritual pressure, and spread it outwards from the barracks, quickly learning about the chaotic situation outside.

Everywhere you look, there are hordes of death.

Since it's impossible to distinguish between real and fake, I simply define everyone I see as fake.

The first to be affected were the captains and vice-captains of the Gotei 13.

Sensing the chaotic spiritual pressure, Aizen seemed lost in thought, a strange light flashing in his eyes behind his glasses.

perhaps.

I can finally do something I've always wanted to do...

Chapter 308 That person's wisdom is truly astonishing!

The Third Division barracks.

"what?!"

Fengqiao Lou Shilang held the specially made communication device, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes:

"Hirako Shinji was taken down so quickly!"

"Didn't you say the mission was safe?"

"The other side isn't playing by the rules?"

"And next..."

While he was on the phone, a group of menacing-looking, demon-like reapers ignored the warnings from the guards at the main gate and forced their way into the barracks.

Where is Fengqiao Lou Shilang?

The ruthless thug grabbed a passing soldier, dragged him in front of him, and asked with a ferocious expression.

"The captain is in the duty room..."

The other person was frightened by his fierce appearance and subconsciously gave the answer.

"Brothers, charge!"

"Let's secure the first victory for Lord Naraku's great cause!"

The commotion quickly caught Lou Shilang's attention. He frowned, hung up the call, and looked out the window.

A group of death gods, their expressions excited and radiating a ferocious aura, rushed headlong toward the duty room.

"What's going on?!"

Lou Shilang was stunned by the sight and couldn't come to his senses for a moment.

However, when he saw the team badges worn by these people, he immediately realized what was going on.

"Damn it, they're thugs from the Shin-O Prison!"

The next second, chaotic spiritual pressure surged in like a collapsing mudslide, making the surrounding space viscous.

Lou Shilang's breath hitched, and his face turned pale.

Although it is a copy, its spiritual pressure and memories are no different from the original.

As the captain of the Third Division, he knew very well the level of the Shinigami under his command.

While they may not be considered one of the most elite squads among the Gotei 13, they are certainly not the worst.