Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

"I am not yet strong; if I were, things would change!"

In the courtyard of the First Division, Naraku Sora looked at the old man under the eaves and declared his defection:

"Teacher, it's your turn to shower us with gold coins!"

Yamamoto frowned and said with displeasure:

"What's wrong with you now, kid?"

Naraku Sora stood with his hands behind his back, his expression somber, and said:

“When I first joined the team, I thought, if the old man in the mountain can take the position of chief captain, why can't I take it?”

"After so many years of hard work, we have now established our power. It's time to take that guy's throne."

"Thus began the Seireitei Coup."

After listening, Yamamoto opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

He originally wanted to say, "If you want to be the captain, just say so, and I'll hand over the position to you right now."

But as the words were about to come out, he suddenly realized that if he handed it over so easily, the kid probably wouldn't know how to cherish it.

Thinking of this, he drew his Ryujin Jakka in a flash, and the temperature in the courtyard instantly soared, engulfed in blazing flames that burned fiercely.

"Hmph, trying to rebel?"

"You're a hundred years too early, kid!"

After saying that, he burst forth like a volcano, instantly charging towards the other side.

Naraku Sora's eyes lit up, and he drew his Zanpakuto, ready for a thrilling battle.

In the Soul Society today, there are not many people who can fight him head-on.

Old Man Shan could barely be considered one.

This battle must be fought so fiercely that the sun and moon lose their light and the stars dim!

Clang——

Metal clashed, sparks flew, and the shockwaves spread in all directions.

Feeling the powerful force emanating from the blade, Naraku grinned, a satisfied expression on his face. Just as he was about to utter some harsh words, he suddenly saw Yamamoto's expression change.

Immediately, the endless flames subsided, and he flew backward like a meteor, crashing through several buildings and being completely buried in the ruins.

Nai Luo Kong: "?"

Chapter 389 Promoting the Traditional Virtues of Soul Society

"Am I that strong now?"

Naraku Sora glanced at his hands subconsciously; thick spiritual pressure swirled around them, and black and red lightning flickered in and out of sight.

Even just looking at its appearance, it still gives people a strong and powerful feeling, as if it could smash the world with one punch.

No matter how powerful he is, he shouldn't be able to instantly kill the old man in the mountain now, right?

Could there be a trap here?

Just as he was trying to think, the ruins were lifted up, and a disheveled figure slowly walked out from the flying dust.

"Ahem, I never expected that Naraku Prison Commander's strength had reached such a level. I am ashamed to admit that I am inferior."

"The strong are respected. From now on, you will be the Captain-Commander of the Gotei 13."

Upon hearing this, Naraku Sora's expression became somewhat dazed.

He had expected to experience a fierce and exhilarating battle, with the master and apprentice turning against each other in their struggle for supreme power in the Gotei 13.

Finally, he displayed his extraordinary power, severed the old man's arm, and successfully won the title of captain.

After only one exchange of blows, Yamamoto decisively conceded defeat. Isn't this development a bit off?

Before Naraku could speak, he saw Yamamoto wave to Chojiro, who was watching the battle from a distance.

Soon, the Sparrow Step appeared beside him.

"Commander-in-Chief."

"Don't call me the captain, he is."

Yamamoto pointed, "Draft the succession document for the Captain-Commander, and hold a meeting of team leaders while we're at it."

Sparrow: "..."

Can't these two, master and apprentice, be a little more reliable?

The 46 Chambers haven't been selected yet, and the Gotei 13 is the highest legal and military organization in Soul Society. Isn't it a bit too frivolous for you two to decide on their affiliation so hastily?

Seemingly sensing what Chojiro was thinking, Yamamoto snorted coldly:

"Do you expect me to fight that kid for three hundred rounds and risk everything to defend the so-called authority of the Captain-General?"

"Stupid!"

"Chōjirō, you have been with me the longest. Haven't you noticed the changes in Seireitei over the years?"

"When did the change begin? Wasn't it when this kid came into the public eye?"

"In terms of achievements, he has saved Soul Society from disaster on numerous occasions, promoted communication between Hueco Mundo and Soul Society, and changed the nobles' views on commoners..."

"In terms of strength, even the leader of the Zero Division was defeated by him."

"As for brains... well, that kid doesn't have them, but that's not important!"

Chojiro Sasaki nodded in deep agreement.

However, based on his many years of experience as the vice-captain of the First Division, intelligence is not a necessity for the Captain-Commander.

Often, Yamamoto's performance wasn't much better than his apprentice's.

Naraku Sora, who was watching the two's conversation from the sidelines: "..."

Old man, could you make your slander any louder?

Although I knew Yamamoto wanted to retire, I didn't expect him to be in such a hurry.

I should have known better than to put on this whole thing; it was such a waste of my time.

Originally, it was thought that the traditional virtue of the underdog overthrowing the superior could be promoted, but in the end, Yamamoto almost took off his haori and draped it over him himself.

However, Yamamoto has been the Captain-Commander for over a thousand years.

The sword demon who once went to any lengths to protect the Seireitei has now grown old and frail under the test of time.

Whenever disaster strikes Soul Society, Yamamoto is always the first to step forward and protect everyone behind him.

Everyone felt perfectly justified in enjoying this protection, since Yamamoto was the strongest Shinigami in Soul Society.

This was simply his duty.

But few people realize that the Sword Demon who once led the first Gotei 13 to defeat Yhwach is already old.

Even at the very beginning of the Genryu movement, Yamamoto was already a middle-aged man with a receding hairline.

Over the years, and after experiencing countless trials and tribulations, the old man was already scarred and exhausted, both physically and mentally.

Now that the Seireitei is thriving, and with his own initiative to launch a coup, Yamamoto saw that the time was ripe and decided to go with the flow, simply relinquishing the position of Captain-Commander.

To others, this is supreme power, but in Yamamoto's eyes, it is a heavy responsibility, and only those he approves of are worthy of inheriting this position.

Looking at the two people loudly plotting among the ruins, Naraku Sora's gaze became somewhat complicated.

……

……

A temporary reconciliation was reached within the First Division barracks, but the Seireitei was far from calmed down.

Apart from the Second Division, Fourth Division, Eighth Division, and Thirteenth Division, fierce battles broke out in the remaining barracks.

By the way, the battle of the Ninth Division is over.

Due to insufficient intelligence, the sixth car captain fell victim to Tosen Kaname's Bankai.

Unlike Kiyomushi Saiki in the original timeline, Tosen Kaname in this world did not inherit Utamaro's Zanpakuto due to someone's interference.

His Zanpakuto is named Hibiki.

The initial release is nothing special; it simply involves launching a thousand sharp blades to finely slice the opponent into minced meat.

The Bankai is a bit special. The moment it is released, a barrier will be set up within the spiritual pressure range. Enemies within the barrier will be subjected to the cyclical impact of the nine phases.

The flesh gradually decays until it turns into bones.

With one gaining at the expense of the other, and given that Tosen Kaname's own combat abilities were already quite good, Kensei Muguruma once again fulfilled his promise.

Apart from the Ninth Division, the situation in the other divisions wasn't much better.

Komamura Sajin and his men went to great lengths to help their leader ascend to the position of Captain-Commander, and they wished they could kill any of their stubborn colleagues on the spot.

Even more extreme, some players unleash their full Bankai Hollowfication power the moment they meet, completely stunning their opponents.

The fierce mutiny lasted from morning till night before it finally came to a halt.

The following morning, a group of Shinigami wearing captain's haori arrived one after another in the First Division's meeting room.

Some of them had bruises and swelling on their faces, looking like defeated generals, completely lacking the demeanor a captain should have.

In the crowd, Shinji Hirako grinned, pleased to see Naraku Sora's unfortunate state.

It must be because this guy was causing trouble in Seireitei and was discovered by the Captain-Commander, which is why the Captain-Commander convened a meeting of captains immediately.

Although there is no precedent for the Gotei 13, it is not so easy to succeed as the Captain-Commander.

This time, I'm definitely going to give him a good dressing down!

Inside the meeting room, Yamamoto sat at the head of the table, leaning on a cane that concealed Ryujin Jakka, his eyelids slightly lowered, his expression dignified.

"The meeting begins."

Hirako Shinji was the first to step out from the crowd: "Captain-Commander, I have something to report."

Yamamoto gave him a strange look, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.