Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

The maggot nest instantly erupted into chaos.

The roars and howls seemed to threaten to overturn the entire cave, and the heavy spiritual pressure surged toward the exit like a burst dam.

Bee-Shō Aya's face turned pale instantly, but she still stood firmly in front of Yoruichi, determined to fulfill her duty to the end.

But the next moment.

The first figure that lunged forward came to an abrupt halt, its enormous head being forcefully grasped in someone's hand.

The exaggerated size difference is like a child covering a basketball with one hand.

Naraku Sora, holding the man's head, smiled as he looked at the remaining Shinigami, letting out a soft breath, appearing completely relaxed.

Compared to previous sparring matches, the current battle is no different from relaxing and unwinding.

Although there are many elites among the Grim Reapers imprisoned here, it does not mean that they can gain an advantage in open combat.

Not every Shinigami can have 200% growth potential and Hollow power.

He casually tossed the burly man who had crashed into his palm away, sending him flying and smashing him into the wall, leaving a solid human-shaped outline as countless fragments of stone and dust fell down.

Naraku Sora looked up at the rioting Shinigami and gave a kind smile.

Immediately.

Enveloped in intense spiritual pressure, he charged straight into the crowd like a dump truck at full power.

In an instant, a deafening roar erupted.

Fengshao Ling stared in shock at the inhumane scene unfolding before her, which completely shattered her understanding of the art of hand-to-hand combat.

She never imagined that a Shinigami could be so ridiculously powerful without their Zanpakuto.

No one could survive a single round against Naraku's karate.

Between those five fingers, a surge of energy burst forth from nowhere, shooting in all directions and instantly transforming into a fierce hurricane that utterly crushed all the invading Death Gods.

Even Yoruichi couldn't help but click her tongue in amazement.

Previously, she had accepted a commission from the Araki family for the Stealth Mobile Force and personally fought a fierce battle with Naraku Sora.

She suffered a slight loss due to underestimating her opponent, but Yoruichi was confident that if she used her true skills, she could easily crush them.

Just by looking at the battle scenes, she could vaguely sense the overwhelming sense of oppression.

How long has it been?

If he grows any further, he might not even respect the captain.

In less than a minute, almost all of Death's Grim Reapers lay on the ground, unable to rise again.

Naraku Sora, meanwhile, was holding the last person by the collar, a smile on his face.

"Now……"

Do you understand what hope is?

Chapter 52 The Amusing Man Becomes Amusing in the End

The nest of maggots was a mess, and the ground was littered with debris.

As Fengshaoling gazed at the exaggerated scene before her, a certain light seemed to shine in her eyes.

At that moment, she fully understood Yoruichi's good intentions.

Perhaps I can really learn a lot of useful things by following this guy.

Putting everything else aside, if she could fully master this powerful hand-to-hand combat technique, she could help Yoruichi take on a large part of the workload.

"too weak."

Naraku Sora casually tossed aside the Shinigami who had fainted from fright, completely baffled as to why such a guy would be defined as a dangerous element by the 46th Chamber.

Is it merely to uphold the supposed nobility of the Gotei 13?

But if Naraku is not mistaken, this organization was originally an assassin group, right?

"The riots have indeed been quelled."

Yoruichi shrugged helplessly, "But these guys aren't exactly law-abiding citizens; they'll start another riot in a few days."

Naraku Sora nodded: "So I'm going to pack them all up and take them with me at once."

"Since they are dangerous, it doesn't matter where they are. Let them make the most of their remaining energy and contribute their own strength to the peace and justice of Soul Society."

“If you just provide them with a suitable environment, you can turn danger into an advantage.”

Upon hearing this, Yoruichi raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised, and asked:

"Are you planning to take all these guys back to the Shinigami Prison?"

Naraku walked to the nearest unconscious Shinigami, flicked his finger, and his spiritual pressure condensed into a rope-like light cord, which tightly bound the person.

"The Zhenyang Prison is already short-staffed. In a while, I'm afraid they won't even be able to handle the punishments."

"These people only need a little training, and they will be very useful."

Upon hearing this, Yoruichi keenly grasped the key point in the words.

What do you mean by 'after some time'?

"You're not plotting something shady, are you?"

Naraku spread his hands, looking completely innocent, and said, "I'm a law-abiding citizen. Do I look like the kind of lawless madman?"

"picture."

Yoruichi nodded very firmly.

Nai Luokong: "..."

The process wasn't too complicated. As the captain of the Second Division, Yoruichi naturally had the authority to decide whether or not to release the Shinigami from the Maggot Nest.

She might need to approve other people's applications, but if it's Naraku Sora, then there's absolutely no need to worry.

Although this guy seems unreliable on the surface, things he handles are often accomplished in a way that is hard to understand.

The process of relocating and removing personnel from the team is quite troublesome.

Especially since most of the Shinigami are in a coma, it would probably take Naraku many trips to transport them all by himself.

Therefore, Yoruichi waved her hand and directly transferred the entire Second Division's security team over, and also transferred some members from the patrol team to help.

Soon, a large number of Death Gods gathered outside the maggot's nest.

In the crowd, a young man with messy light yellow hair looked at the scene before him with curiosity, his gaze fixed on the figure at the front.

The genius Grim Reaper of the Shinigami Prison has repeatedly distinguished himself in the aristocratic district.

A powerful figure who thwarted the Araki family's conspiracy, prevented their family's catastrophe, and, as the son-in-law of the Shihōin clan, killed a traitorous elder within the clan, bringing complete stability to the Shihōin clan in one fell swoop.

Because of being in the Second Division, information is readily available.

They often have firsthand information about things that other Grim Reapers are unaware of.

Moreover, Nai Luokong's deeds had already become common knowledge thanks to the patrolling Grim Reaper's propaganda that night.

Not only the nobles knew that the Shihōin family had produced a son-in-law, but even the Gotei 13 were no exception.

However, judging from his appearance, he seemed to have just come out of a nest of maggots.

Hmm, are they going to help Captain Yoruichi quell the riot?

It seems the rumors about him becoming a live-in son-in-law are true.

The blond-haired youth grinned, clearly quite satisfied with being a spectator at the scene.

If he remembered correctly, Naraku Sora showed remarkable talent when he was in the Spirit Arts Academy, not only graduating early but also achieving excellent grades.

Aside from being slightly weaker in theoretical knowledge, he achieved full marks in practical application.

After joining the team, his performance became even more outrageous.

On his first mission, Araki solved a major incident that ordinary Grim Reapers couldn't handle, and uncovered the mastermind behind it all: the Araki family.

From then on, Naraku's rise became unstoppable.

As a member of the Second Division, he heard rumors about this guy almost every day.

Of course, the most anticipated juicy gossip is that this guy single-handedly took down nearly half of the elders of the Shihōin family.

This is arguably the most serious incident in the Soul Society in the last hundred years.

none of them!

Almost all the nobles were discussing this matter, and the Secret Service nearly broke their legs during this period in order to gather enough intelligence.

Fortunately, none of this concerns him; he just needs to be a bystander and enjoy the show.

Just as he was feeling smug, a sharp, knife-like gaze suddenly fell upon him.

The blond-haired youth tried to avoid him, but their eyes met.

When Naraku saw that signature blond hair and dead fish eyes in the crowd, he instantly recognized the person's identity.

Kisuke Urahara is one of the five Special Forces who influence the course of Soul Society.

In some ways, this guy's intelligence is no less than that of his adopted son, and may even surpass it.

In terms of talent alone, Kisuke Urahara would definitely rank among the top three in Soul Society.

Such an outstanding person should be under my command to contribute to the construction of Zhenyang Prison!

However, we need to find a suitable reason.

In order to get this guy to work genuinely for the Central Prison, we need to get some solid evidence against him.

Ideally, it should be the kind that can't be erased no matter what.

Just as Naraku Sora was trying to think things through, Urahara Kisuke had already begun plotting how to defect from the Second Division.

The two had never crossed paths before, so what was the reason behind that warm yet slightly strange gaze?

Could it be that this guy's orientation isn't towards young, beautiful girls?

I've heard that many nobles have homosexual tendencies, so Nai Luo Kong can be considered half a nobleman.