Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Urahara Kisuke: "..."

That's enough to fool him, but don't fool yourself too.

Where is there any personal charm about you, from head to toe?

Considering the disparity in military strength between the two sides, Kisuke Urahara only dared to grumble in his heart and would never dare to say it out loud.

Otherwise, he'll be facing a strongman locking him up next.

"By the way, where's Shiba Isshin?"

Naraku Sora suddenly remembered something and turned to ask.

Aizen scooped up a mouthful of shaved ice, put it in his mouth, and carefully savored the spirit technology contained within it. Once he got used to it, the taste didn't seem so bad.

"It has remained in the mortal world for the time being, but the poison is still potent and cannot be completely removed."

"Therefore, I connected his soul with that Quincy's soul to transfer the Hollow Poison in this way, but at the same time, Shiba Isshin also lost a part of his Shinigami power."

"Next, I will add him to my watchlist and study some projects related to Quincy."

Naraku Sora stroked his chin, seemingly lost in thought.

This arrangement would be a win-win situation for everyone, but I wonder when Ichigo will be born.

The Soul King's forceful intervention seems to have brought the timeline back on track.

In reality, this change is insignificant.

Naraku Sora would never place his hopes on the so-called chosen one of the planes; he firmly believed that he was the true protagonist.

After all, the Shinigami had already suffered heavy losses when Ichigo saved Soul Society.

Even the invincible old man of the mountain was cut in half at the waist by Yhwach, how could he possibly allow such a thing to happen?

"Lord Naraku, what did you mean by 'severing the connection between heaven and earth' just now?"

After a fierce internal struggle, Kisuke finally gave up the idea of ​​having another slushie.

He doesn't have the same powerful spiritual pressure as Aizen, so if another wave of attack comes, he might not be able to withstand it.

"It means establishing a connection between the Soul King Palace and the Soul Society, drawing spiritual particles from above down to the lower realm, thereby improving the environment of the Soul Society."

Naraku Sora patted Urahara Kisuke's shoulder heavily and grinned:

"Since you've asked, then I'll leave this matter to you!"

Kisuke Urahara's face suddenly turned pale, and he wished he could travel back in time and slap himself twice.

But upon closer reflection, even if he hadn't asked, he would have ended up having to do it anyway.

Damn it, what a waste of my life!

Sooner or later, he will use the invincible Red Princess to get justice.

But before that, let's see if we can drag others down with us.

After thinking carefully for a few seconds, Kisuke Urahara carried the remaining bowl of shaved ice to the door of the adjacent laboratory:

"Mr. Nie, I have a fine shaved ice here."

Would you like to try some?

Chapter 385 Changing the Future

Mayuri Kurotsuchi opened the door and looked warily at Kisuke Urahara, who had a fawning expression on his face.

Experience told him that once this guy started showing a fawning expression, nothing good was coming of it.

Most likely, he was persecuted by Naraku.

It's obvious to anyone that Kisuke Urahara has once again been given a difficult task that he cannot complete alone, and has no choice but to ask for help.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi, however, felt a secret sense of satisfaction.

Aside from his forbidden research, he had no bad habits, except for enjoying watching Kisuke Urahara get his comeuppance.

Although I have to help this guy with some of the work from time to time, seeing Kisuke Urahara humbly ask for his help is more refreshing than having a big bowl of shaved ice on a hot summer day.

What does this mean?

This demonstrates that he is more capable than Kisuke Urahara!

Tasks that Kisuke Urahara could not accomplish, he could do easily, and even more perfectly.

I've already won so much, so much!

Even so, he couldn't immediately agree when Urahara Kisuke asked for help.

Otherwise, if this guy thinks I'm easy to talk to, wouldn't he have to come begging to me every day?

"Those who offer unsolicited favors are either treacherous or thieves."

Mayuri Kurotsuchi reached out and took the shaved ice, scooped out a large spoonful, and stuffed it into her mouth in one gulp.

"Tell me, what is it this time..."

Before he could finish speaking, a powerful shock containing spiritual pressure swept through his internal organs, and the face beneath the paint instantly lost all color.

He was shivering violently, as if he had stepped on an electric shock.

It took him a long time to recover from the stimulation of the icy shaved ice. Just as he was about to ask a question, he noticed a change in his spiritual pressure.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi frowned and thought for a few seconds:

"The soul-binding technology of that woman, Hikifune Kiryu?"

"Did Lord Naraku make this?"

Kisuke Urahara was stunned for a moment, not expecting Mayuri Kurotsuchi to react so quickly, even surpassing him and Aizen in his keen sense of science and technology.

"Don't look shocked."

Mayuri Kurotsuchi scoffed, "My research on soul technology is no less than Kiryu Hikifune's; it's just that we're not in the same field."

"It's just a bit of a surprise that Lord Naraku actually mastered this technology."

Kisuke Urahara looked on with admiration: "As expected of Mr. Kurotsuchi, he guessed the secret of this dish so quickly."

"In this respect, I am no match for you at all."

Mayuri Kurotsuchi grinned silently. Hearing Kisuke Urahara admit this was indeed very satisfying, but he couldn't show it, otherwise he would seem too unsteady.

"You didn't come to see me just to deliver smoothies, did you?"

"No, that's not it. Lord Naraku just brought back some good news from the Soul King's Palace. The Soul King has agreed to open a passage between the Soul King's Palace and the Soul Society, allowing the spiritual particles of the two places to communicate with each other."

"After careful consideration, I realized that I am simply not capable of completing this arduous task on my own. If there is anyone in Soul Society whose talent surpasses mine, it is none other than Mr. Mulligan. That is why I came to find you as soon as possible."

Seeing the subtle change in Mayuri Kurotsuchi's expression, Kisuke Urahara knew that the matter was settled.

Despite his eccentric and eccentric personality, this colleague is easier to control than Naraku.

All you need to do is say a few nice things and casually belittle yourself.

"It's truly pathetic that Lord Naraku had such high hopes for you; you can't even handle such a small matter."

Mayuri Kurotsuchi revealed a set of neat gold teeth, which, combined with the eerie paint on her face, made her look extremely distorted.

"Come in, I've been researching the [Transcendent Gate] right now."

"I think this technology could be useful in this area."

Kisuke Urahara was overjoyed: "Mr. Kurotsuchi is truly a god. Alas, I am ashamed of myself, I am ashamed of myself."

Hearing Kisuke admit it again, Mayuri Kurotsuchi was also very happy, but he remained as stubborn as ever, letting out a cold snort:

"As long as you know!"

……

……

For the next period of time, Naraku's life once again had a new hope.

I strive continuously to become a master chef.

The main reason is that daily cultivation is no longer useful to him, and the stronger criminals in the Three Realms have long been plundered.

The weaker ones couldn't even make his spiritual pressure fluctuate.

When one's own abilities have reached a dead end, the only option left is to find some amusement.

After all, indulging in debauchery all day long doesn't quite fit his persona, even though he hasn't slept in the barracks of the True Central Prison since returning from the Spirit King Palace.

The orange-haired woman looked resentful in response.

It's worth mentioning that the development of Shinigami in Soul Society is indeed quite mysterious; for example, when they were picked up, the Shinigami was a high school girl.

Not long after, perhaps due to improved nutrition and age, Rangiku's figure surpassed that of most of the female Shinigami in Seireitei.

Even Yoruichi, with her stunning figure, had to admit defeat.

Soi Fon was so envious she could hardly breathe.

but.

Seeing that even Soi Fon, who has an average figure, has developed a relationship with someone beyond friendship, Rangiku is getting a little anxious and starts trying some crooked methods.

This includes, but is not limited to, night raids and drugging.

It was alright once or twice, but Naraku Sora persevered thanks to her tenacious will.

But as the number of times increases, even the most unbreakable will will eventually be breached.

Rangiku did not disappoint her talent, which others could only envy, and perfectly showcased her physical advantages.

The sheer richness of their hearts alone is enough to make one unable to extricate oneself from it.

Although her figure is slightly more voluptuous and supple than Soi Fon's, the two are clearly not in the same league; each has their own advantages.

But compared to these, Rangiku's personality is more generous.

She always cooperates willingly, as if she's gotten a taste for it.

She even actively adds her own dramatic flair, occasionally giving a slightly disdainful look, before finally falling completely in love and instinctively uttering all sorts of touching sounds.