Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

The moment he completed his resurrection, Shinji Hirako felt stronger than ever before.

Spiritual pressure surges continuously from every cell, converging into a surging river within the body.

With such immense power, what in this world can stop us?

Even someone as strong as Aizen could be easily crushed into mincemeat!

The moment the thought crossed his mind, Shinji Hirako had already made his move.

The reverse-style sword, adorned with white bone spikes, slashed fiercely down at Aizen in front of him!

Then they saw that Aizen seemed to be stunned, standing still and not moving, only raising his right hand and extending one finger.

when!!!

The resounding clang of metal against metal echoed throughout the vast laboratory, and visible ripples spread wildly outward from the point of impact.

Aizen calmly gazed at Hirako Shinji, who was standing close by, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Immediately afterwards, the first two knuckles slowly bent down and rested on the blade of the Zanpakuto.

The next second, the bone armor shattered, and a large amount of blood gushed out like a fountain!

Shinji Hirako stared wide-eyed, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"How...is this possible..."

Hirako Shinji collapsed, and only then did Aizen's voice ring out in front of him:

"Although I helped you broaden your narrow perspective, it only allowed you to see the vast disparity between us."

"That's all."

Upon hearing Aizen's words, Shinji Hirako's pupils dilated in shock.

This time, I truly saw it clearly: the enormous gap in strength instilled despair and left me with no thought of resistance whatsoever.

Hirako Shinji knelt on the ground, raising his head with some difficulty:

"Do you realize that doing this will cause the hard-won order to collapse...?"

"Captain Hirako."

Aizen interrupted the other person softly, as if stating an established fact:

"All great works require sacrifices to achieve. You may not understand us, but you must obey."

Shinji Hirako's breath caught in his throat, and he was completely speechless.

Since the other party isn't even putting on an act anymore, what can he say?

"Alright, that concludes today's experiment."

Naraku Sora raised his hand to signal, and Urahara Kisuke, being very perceptive, stepped forward and put the incapacitated Hirako Shinji into a straitjacket.

"Captain Hirako, see you tomorrow."

Naraku Sora grinned at Hirako Shinji, who was unable to move, revealing a confident smile.

Hirako Shinji was expressionless, as if he had completely lost his fighting spirit.

Soon, all the lights were turned off, and the laboratory became completely quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, in complete darkness, Hirako Shinji suddenly opened his eyes, a triumphant smile playing on his lips.

"They have no idea what they have created."

After a rustling sound, a figure quietly left the laboratory under the moonlight.

Meanwhile, in another laboratory, Naraku Sora leaned close to the screen, looking at the image on it, and grinned at the figure next to him:

"Kisuke, what did I tell you? Hirako-san isn't the kind of person who gives up easily."

Kisuke Urahara shook his head helplessly.

Mr. Hirako, your physical health is already quite poor, so you must make sure to maintain your mental health as well.

Shinji Hirako carefully avoided any places that might be under surveillance by spirit particles, and after leaving the Shinigami Prison, he instantly unleashed an astonishing speed.

He ran wildly along the wide road toward the First Division.

Even if it means exposing myself this time, revealing everything about my participation in the virtualization experiment, I will make those two pay the price.

Captain-General, you must do me justice!

Chapter 347 The Sky Over Soul Society Has Collapsed

First Squad Barracks.

Chojiro Sasaki carried a stack of files and hurried down the corridor, preparing to give Yamamoto a review of the documents that Kyoraku Shunsui had been handling recently.

While I highly approve of Kyoraku Shunsui's abilities, it would be better to review some of the details again.

After all, the current first team is different from the past.

Not only do they have to handle the affairs of the 13th Gotei 13, but they also have to be responsible for the work of the 46th Division.

Despite the significantly increased workload, Chojiro Sasakibe enjoys it.

Allowing those 46 worms to be in charge of the entire Soul Society's justice system will only make the situation worse and the residents' lives increasingly difficult.

Although the First Division has only been in charge of judicial work for a short time, the overall atmosphere is improving, which is clearly visible.

When he went to Rukongai before, he saw a genuine smile that he had almost never seen before.

That alone makes all the hard work in the past worthwhile.

"Chōjirō".

Yamamoto's voice came from inside the room, and Suzakube hurriedly went in with the dossier.

"Lord Yuan Liuzhai, this is all the files that the Jingle Band Leader has been handling during this period, as well as the information about the Quincy that you mentioned earlier."

"The latter was specially selected from the Great Spiritual Library Corridor."

"The Tsuna-Yayo family was very cooperative and even took the initiative to help us search."

Yamamoto held the brush and wrote very carefully.

His life in Hueco Mundo had been too exciting lately, and he needed to calm himself down through calligraphy.

After the last stroke was completed, Yamamoto slowly spoke:

"You only need to take over the noble part of Chunshui's job. I believe he can handle the Gotei 13's work."

"Yes."

The sagabe seemed to have anticipated this, as he separated the top stack of documents and placed them on the table.

Yamamoto glanced through it briefly.

Overall, it aligns with his understanding of Kyoraku Shunsui's style of handling affairs, but there are minor flaws in the details.

However, this is because Kyoraku Shunsui has not completely changed his mindset and still places the nobility in a relatively high position, so he handles things somewhat cautiously.

After making some brief annotations, Yamamoto focused his attention on the information about the Quincy.

A short while later, he raised his head and looked at the Sparrow Division beside him.

"Chojiro, what are your thoughts on the Quincy?"

After thinking for a few seconds, Chojiro Suzaku said seriously:

“The Quincy are different from us Shinigami. The Hollows they kill will completely disappear, which goes against the spiritual particle cycle between the three realms.”

"If this continues, it will surely break the balance between the Three Realms and Hell, resulting in unpredictable disasters."

Following the previous chaos in Hell, the Soul Society intensified its research into Hell.

Nowadays, not only the 12th Division and the Technology Development Bureau, but even the lowest-ranking Shinigami can talk about information related to Hell.

However, the matter concerning the Quincy has never been made public.

Only a small number of people know this.

In Yamamoto's view, revealing the results prematurely would only cause panic if there was no certainty of victory.

"Such an existence is like an active volcano to the Three Realms, which could erupt at any moment."

Chojiro Sasakibara looked worried: "For the sake of the balance of the three realms, I believe that the Quincy should be completely exterminated."

Yamamoto glanced at Suzakube with some surprise.

I never expected that this old man who has followed me for thousands of years would have such radical ideas.

But on second thought, this seems to be the more reasonable way of thinking.

As a Shinigami who personally experienced that battle, it's normal for Sasakibe to be wary of the Quincy.

"I understand your thoughts."

Yamamoto put down his teacup and nodded slightly.

"Although this may be a bit sudden, I can tell you that during the time we were away, we found a way to deal with the Quincy."

Upon hearing this, Chojiro Suzaku was taken aback.

He pulled out a file from the large number of intelligence documents, placed it on top, and gestured:

"According to the information provided by the Quincy of the present world, there is one point worth noting—"

"The Quincy take the annihilation of Hollows as their mission because the power of the two races is mutually restraining; if one is too strong, it will completely overwhelm the other."

"Of course, there may be other reasons, but we don't know for sure."

Sparrow was slightly taken aback.

He knew that, of course, but he didn't quite understand why Yamamoto would bring it up at this time. Did the Hollows really want to help them fight the Quincy?

Do not make jokes.

Those guys who act purely on instinct should be thanking their lucky stars if they don't break into Soul Society and cause trouble when it's in turmoil.

How could the Great Void possibly be turned into one's own?

Seemingly sensing what the sparrow was thinking, Yamamoto shook his head.