Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Faced with Senjumaru's problem, he didn't even dare to think about it anymore, for fear of ending up in an even worse situation.

In the deathly silence of the ruins, the onlookers stared in disbelief, their once firm beliefs subjected to an unimaginable shock.

Unlike the battle between Takeda Satoru and Naraku Sora just now, the powerful aftershocks were so overwhelming that it was almost impossible to breathe, and the raging thunder and flames added even more devastation to the already overburdened earth.

On the other hand, Senjumaru did not display any fancy abilities, and even his spiritual pressure seemed ordinary and unremarkable.

However, just a few simple words of communication were enough to completely break down Takeda Satoru, who had previously been like a god, and even his Bankai could not be sustained.

Takeda Satoru was hunched over, panting heavily. He hadn't recovered from the shock for a long time, and cold sweat had almost soaked through his inner clothes.

"Shu, Lord Shudoro is right. I may have indeed been affected by some negative emotions recently."

"I'll leave this place to you for now. I'll head back to Seireitei."

Before Senjumaru could even reply, Takeda Satoru hurriedly fled towards the Seireitei, as if something extremely terrifying was behind him.

He didn't even have time to call the other members of the Ninth Division who were traveling with him.

The group looked at each other, and after some hesitation, decided to follow their captain and leave the ruined manor.

"Silly boy, you've caused quite a stir this time."

Senjumaru looked at Naraku Sora not far away, and the smile on his face became noticeably wider.

"Not only did they take down an Adjuchas head-on, but they also destroyed an illegal gathering place and arrested so many criminals."

"It looks like the Zhenyang Prison is going to be quite lively for a long time now."

She didn't even mention Takeda Satoru, as if the captain of the Ninth Division was nothing more than a trivial matter to her.

"Actually, I'm more curious about what you did to that guy."

Naraku Sora pointed to the figure that had disappeared into the distance and frowned.

"They broke a captain's Bankai so easily?"

Judging from the previous battles, it's not hard to tell that although Takeda Satoki was badly beaten by Senjumaru, he is actually incredibly strong.

Putting aside his rare domain-type Bankai, his spiritual pressure alone is at least at the second rank.

He is definitely a veteran among the team leaders.

Senjumaru smiled and said softly:

"Actually, that's just the Bankai of Cilan. If you've been paying attention to me, you should know why he turned out that way."

"I am stronger than him, that's all."

"However, what you should be focusing on right now is not Captain Takeda, but the current situation."

She pointed her slender fingers at the nobles who were standing not far away, their faces filled with fear.

Chapter 60 My Heart and My Actions Are as Clear as a Mirror

Glancing at the trembling nobles, Nairoku pouted, a helpless expression on his face.

I was too slow just now, which is why I didn't manage to kill them all.

If Takeda Satoki had arrived just a few seconds later, all that would have been left for him would have been corpses strewn all over the place.

There's not a good solution right now, so we might as well send them all to the True Central Prison. It'll also be a good opportunity for those re-employed maggots from the Nest of Maggots to familiarize themselves with the procedures of the "Eight Great Hells".

He really couldn't stand these nobles.

Not only is their sin value high, but their strength is also pitifully low. Even if they are suppressed, the benefits are minimal.

They're nothing but a bunch of beasts who abuse their status to commit evil.

"Should they all be imprisoned in the Shinigami Prison?"

Senjumaru pondered for a moment, then smiled.

"It's not impossible, but you'll need to be extra careful. I need to continue improving the Shinigami Armor and other research, so I don't have much time to pay attention to the situation below."

Naraku Sora nodded.

Senjumaru has already provided so much help; it would be inhumane to ask her to give up her research and instead supervise the underground prison.

but.

It's time to renovate those outdated facilities in the underground prison.

Under the intimidation of Naraku's military might, the nobles dared not speak out against their anger.

They were still vivid in their minds at the consequences of Yokota Teruichi's reckless behavior, which was abusing his status, and they were terrified of ending up like him.

As long as you're alive, there's hope.

The family won't let them get away with it. When the time comes, all they need to do is put pressure on the Central 46 Chambers, and getting them out of the underground prison will just be a formality.

Don't forget, the 46 Central Chambers are not merely the highest judicial body in Soul Society; they are more accurately described as a supreme power united by nobles.

Forty-six families that are above the law!

Amidst the ashes and ruins, Lumina Griffith's enormous size was particularly striking.

Despite having almost all the blood drained from his body, both the steel skin that still retained its terrifying hardness and the grotesque skeleton were of extremely high value.

What Naraku was really curious about was who the "master" Griffith was talking about was. Someone who could be above Adjuchas and make him so loyal must at least be a Vastod, right?

If it's Vastod, then who could it be?

Is he the true king of Hueco Mundo, Barragan Ruizenbon?

Just as Naraku Sora was busy collecting the corpses, Senjumaru seemed to sense something. The moment his gaze fell, his spiritual pressure, like a thread, sank into the thick pool of blood.

Click.

A crisp sound rang out in the sticky blood, like stepping on an insect.

Meanwhile, in a secluded spot in Hueco Mundo, inside a pure white building.

A pure white figure wearing specially made glasses had images of the ruins of a private estate flashing on the lenses, finally settling on the tall figure.

The moment the recording insect was crushed, the glasses also made a crisp sound and emitted a wisp of black smoke.

"Wow, we've already been found out?"

"What keen perception, Shutara Senjumaru? I'll remember your name."

"That brat Naraku Sora seems quite interesting. He was able to kill Lumina so easily. He must be a genius from Soul Society."

"Ha, I need more detailed information."

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"Therefore, I have good reason to suspect that Takeda Satoki is a nobleman's dog, and the kind that is absolutely loyal."

Inside the Fifth Division's executive room, Naraku Sora spoke with an air of righteous indignation, as if expounding some irrefutable truth.

Aizen's face showed a thoughtful expression.

Since this guy imprisoned a group of nobles in the Shinigami Prison a couple of days ago, the Seireitei has been in an uproar.

Numerous nobles protested to the Gotei 13 and even the 46th Chamber of the Shinigami, demanding the release of the imprisoned noble members.

Every day, countless related documents are sent to various divisions.

He has handled no fewer than a hundred pieces of paperwork in the past few days, most of which were strongly worded, expressing a desire to tear apart and devour the culprit who caused this incident.

Aizen scoffed at this and didn't take it to heart at all.

To attempt to overturn the serious mistakes made by those noble members with just a few documents is a gross disregard for the rules.

Although the Central 46 Chambers are no good either, at least the public order must be maintained.

If those nobles who cooperated with the Hollows were released so openly, it would inevitably lead to even greater turmoil.

Those members of the Gotei 13, who exist because of order, might join the ranks of the rebellious Shinigami as a result.

When that time comes, the ones who will have a real headache are those high and mighty Room 46.

After briefly analyzing the information provided by Naraku Sora, Aizen nodded:

"Judging from his actions and attitude, Takeda Satoki is indeed in the noble camp. Although it is unknown which faction he is loyal to, it is certain that..."

“The matter of the sacrifice is definitely related to him.”

"Or rather, Takeda Satoki played a very important role in it."

Naraku raised an eyebrow, waiting for what would happen next.

"The Yokota family is just a lower-ranking noble family, and Yokota Teruichi is just an ordinary family member, not even an elder."

"Such an insignificant little person is not worth offending you over."

"Especially after Takeda Satoki learned of your identity."

Putting aside his status as a disciple of the Genryu school, just being the son-in-law of the Shihōin family is far superior to that of an ordinary member of a lower-ranking noble family.

Even so, Takeda Satoru still chose to take action, even going so far as to activate his Bankai to defeat him.

This shows that either he's mentally ill, or he has something to hide.

It's such a simple thing, even someone like Naraku could see it.

"Next, we need to figure out how many members of the Gotei 13 are like Takeda Satoki. It is essential to distinguish between friend and foe for our subsequent plans."

Upon hearing this, Naraku Sora looked surprised and subconsciously said:

"Plan? What plan?"

Aizen: "?"

You've already sent a group of nobles to the True Central Prison, isn't it all to overthrow this corrupt system and reform the Soul Society?

Suppressing his rising blood pressure, Aizen patiently analyzed their current situation once more.

In fact, given Naraku's current way of doing things, he will eventually draw a line with certain nobles and become their adversaries. What has happened now is just a matter of speeding things up a bit.

but.

This guy couldn't stand the numerous crimes committed by those nobles, and he was also dissatisfied with the increasingly corrupt and dark Soul Society.