Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Meanwhile, on the other side...

With a strange smile on his face, Mayuri Kurotsuchi didn't bother to think about it anymore.

He was only excited about the new research project.

As for the difficulty, the higher the better, of course.

As a scientist, spending all day researching unchallenging topics will only lead to the slow degeneration of the brain and a gradual loss of the ability to think.

He considers himself lucky to have met a boss like Naraku Sora who disregards the rules.

Compared to Shutara Senjumaru, Naraku Sora was a thorough reformer.

This guy doesn't care about any rules or regulations; he's all about being unconventional and rebellious.

From Zanpakuto modification to Soul Reaper Hollowfication, from Arrancar experiments to the application of Soul King fragments.

Even when he said he wanted to study Naraku's body, the other party did not hesitate to cut two pieces of flesh from his own body for him to use.

Such trust is truly unwavering.

Moreover, the success of the "Sleep Project" was inseparable from Naraku Sora's help.

In short, we can never repay Lord Naraku's kindness in this lifetime!

Mayuri Kurotsuchi stared at the flashing content on the screen, letting out a few strange laughs, his pale fingers tapping the keyboard like butterflies.

Hirako Shinji stood in the shadows and watched the two men's research intently for a while.

I only looked away when my eyes started to feel dry.

To be honest, I didn't understand it.

But his intuition told him that these two die-hard Naraku Party members were definitely conducting some kind of secret experiment.

and.

The laboratory was filled with a large amount of ethereal spiritual pressure, and the brutal aura made it almost impossible to breathe.

It seems I was fooled by Naraku Sora's innocent appearance.

This guy seems harmless, but he's actually very cunning.

In just a few decades, they transformed the Shin-o Prison into a base for realizing their ambitions.

How could someone who can associate with such an ambitious guy as Aizen be a kind soul?

Shinji Hirako walked cautiously through the spacious laboratory, recording all the evidence of crime she saw.

After we leave this place, we must go to Captain-Commander Yamamoto and expose their false pretenses, revealing the truth to the public!

After he left the work area of ​​Kisuke Urahara and Mayuri Kurotsuchi, the two of them stopped what they were doing and looked at each other.

Then, they smiled knowingly at each other.

"I haven't seen such a brave person in a long time."

"He's a captain, after all; it's normal for him to be a little confident."

After a brief exchange, the two turned back to their research.

Although the ideas proposed by Party A were somewhat far-fetched.

But as scientists, their greatest strength lies in turning the impossible into the possible.

As for whether or not the Hellish Scoundrel will be released, let Naraku Sora worry about that.

After all, they were just scientists, without the immense power of Naraku.

As Hirako Shinji gradually approached the core area, he heard the familiar sounds of arguing.

His eyes lit up, and he cautiously moved closer.

"Perfect Hollowfication only grants you the power of Hollows, not a true transformation into a Hollow. Your idea is absurd and has absolutely no scientific basis."

"Sousuke, you are too narrow-minded. My extraordinary wisdom tells me that I will definitely succeed!"

"Science doesn't rely on intuition!"

"Lord Naraku, Lord Aizen, we currently lack sufficient experimental data to support our findings, so we are unable to obtain accurate results at this time..."

When Hirako Shinji saw the three people talking, his eyes widened in surprise.

He recognized two of them; they were the targets of this operation.

The other person had rose-gold hair, with curved horns resembling those of a argali sheep scattered on either side of his head, and a monocle embedded in his right eye.

A hint of madness lurked beneath the surface of rationality.

It's the Hollow I saw in Hueco Mundo last time!

Hirako Shinji's breath hitched, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

These two guys actually managed to cooperate with Hueco Mundo, and even brought the Menos Grande to an important location in Seireitei!

The argument between the three continued and showed signs of escalating.

Although Hirako Shinji couldn't understand it, that didn't stop him from writing down everything he heard.

These will all be used as evidence in court.

Amidst the swirling light, Hirako Shinji's expression grew increasingly excited.

However, they did not notice that the three of them were nearing the end of their conversation.

"Before reaching a final conclusion, put away your brilliant wisdom."

Aizen's tone carried an air of undeniable authority.

Naraku Sora shook his head and sighed, feeling saddened by his adopted son's cowardice.

Back then, this guy even dared to fight Hyosube Ichibei, but now he's holding back because of some insignificant consequences.

They've completely lost the initial drive they had.

Just then, Aizen sighed deeply and turned to look into the shadows in the room.

At that moment, Shinji Hirako's heart and lungs stopped.

An overwhelming chill shot from the soles of my feet up my spine to the top of my head, instantly making my scalp tingle.

We've been...discovered?

Impossible. My Quguang is unparalleled in the world. Even the Captain-General could not detect it from such a distance.

Hirako Shinji stood frozen in place, forcing himself to remain calm and reassuring himself that the glance he had just exchanged was merely a coincidence.

However, the other party's next move made it impossible for him to remain calm.

Aizen rose from his seat and walked over step by step.

"How much longer are you going to stay there?"

He raised his hand and gently pulled it in the air, drawing back the curved light like a curtain.

"Captain Hirako..."

Seeing the calm face so close to his, Hirako Shinji's pupils contracted sharply, and he instantly bristled.

He never expected that his prized Curved Light technique would be so easily seen through by Aizen.

This guy's strength was even more terrifying than he had anticipated.

We must escape immediately!

Without any hesitation, Hirako Shinji instantly erupted, placing his hand on the Zanpakuto at his waist, preparing to unleash his final move.

As long as I can activate Bankai, then...

hum-

The next second, a terrifying spiritual pressure erupted from Aizen's body and crashed down in front of him.

The Zanpakuto was only half drawn out when Hirako Shinji's facial features contorted in pain, before he could even make a further move.

He was as if he had been hit by a space-based weapon, and slammed violently onto the solid metal floor.

boom!

The immense pressure instantly created a human-shaped indentation in the floor, and Shinji Hirako clung tightly to it, unable to stand up no matter how hard he tried.

The powerful spiritual pressure that once surpassed that of other Shinigami now appeared as weak as a sheet of paper before Aizen, as if it could be torn to shreds at any moment.

"What, what kind of joke is this..."

Hirako Shinji knew Aizen was strong, but he never expected him to be this strong.

He couldn't even resist the opponent's spiritual pressure, no wonder Qu Guang's disguise was easily seen through.

"I didn't originally plan to deal with the captain so soon."

Aizen stood to the side, calmly looking down at Hirako Shinji in the deep pit.

"But since you've delivered it to our doorstep, we happen to be lacking a valuable material."

"Captain, haven't you always been curious about what I've been doing?"

"You'll find out soon enough..."

Hearing the devil's whispers in his ear, Shinji Hirako was filled with despair.

Experimental materials and such are unacceptable!

Chapter 345 Experiments are always full of surprises

"Hirako Shinji, open your eyes."

In his hazy drowsiness, Hirako Shinji seemed to hear someone calling his name.

Despite his mental exhaustion, Shinji Hirako opened his eyes. The bright lights in the laboratory made his eyes sting a little, but he quickly adjusted.

"Nai Luo Kong..."

He finally saw the blurry figure in front of him clearly; it was the culprit who had framed him for this.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to curse, a sticky liquid flooded into his mouth, filling it completely.