Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

Judging from the history of Soul Society, it is not difficult to conclude that those high-ranking nobles were almost all disgrace to Soul Society, and it is no exaggeration to call them the root of chaos.

I will never tolerate such heinous acts.

Hearing Naraku Sora's words about giving up, Nishikawa was both amused and exasperated.

"Although it sounds a little awkward, it's not a problem."

"With the prison warden here, those nobles wouldn't dare to cause trouble in the Zhenyang Prison."

"As for this guy..."

Nishikawa thought for a moment:

"Unauthorized trespassing into the Shinigami Prison, according to Article 167 of the Soul Society Laws, shall result in the deprivation of one-third of one's spiritual power and imprisonment in the First Underground Prison [to await resurrection]."

"But this guy doesn't have long to live, there's no need to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Naraku had already used the rope binding method to wrap the intruder up like a dumpling, holding him in his hand with his five fingers.

"The procedures still need to be followed."

With that, he carried the half-dead intruder and headed toward the underground prison.

Watching his departing figure, Nishikawa hesitated, his heart full of words finally turning into a helpless sigh.

There was a time when he, like Naraku Sora, was filled with a heart full of justice.

But as the darkness increased, those heavy events weighed on his heart like mountains.

The pressure was so intense that Xichuan could barely breathe.

He murmured softly, "That's good, there will always be someone to follow..."

Waiting for hell to come.

Naraku Sora opened the cell door with one hand and threw the intruder inside with the other.

[Successfully suppressed the sinner Araki Makoto, sin value 99, participation rate 100%!]

[Your spiritual pressure has increased; your current spiritual power level is ten!]

[Your understanding of Hakudo has improved, and you have perfectly mastered Hakudo #33: Azure Flame Fall!]

Your growth potential has increased by 100%!

Nai Luo Kong: "?"

What does it mean to have 100% growth potential?

Chapter 9 Did I kill Shudoro?

Click.

As if some barrier that had confined the soul to its limits had been broken, a sound like shattering glass came from inside the body, and the body shattered evenly.

Like being reborn, shedding its old shell, the spiritual power stored in its body was also renewed, giving Naraku Sora the illusion of transforming into a completely new species.

Although the spiritual pressure is still level 10, it has undergone a fundamental transformation.

The power of the void and his own spiritual power have merged even more perfectly, the two intertwined and inseparable, as if this were his innate power.

Although it's only 2%, through a wonderful chemical reaction, it has achieved an effect of nearly 100% increase.

Naraku looked down and saw that the muscles on his arms were bulging like a coiled dragon. He clenched his fists tightly, and a creaking sound that made one's scalp crawl erupted from them.

Strong teeth!

The improvement in growth potential leads to comprehensive growth and changes in one's own potential.

Even without his cheat-like abilities, Naraku can still reach the level of a captain in the future; this is the confidence that comes with improved growth potential.

"Wow, I've drawn a big red one!"

Naraku grinned, his gleaming white teeth standing out starkly in the lamplight, like a sleeping beast gradually awakening, radiating an arrogant ferocity.

He is now increasingly looking forward to his future.

Perhaps in the near future, it will truly be able to rise above the heavens.

Inside the prison, the prisoners trembled as they looked at the boy outside, not understanding what had happened to him.

The intense sense of oppression gave them the illusion of suffocation.

It's like facing your natural enemy head-on!

……

……

"I'm hungry, Lord Warden! You can't go there!"

In the prison barracks, in Shutara's private research room, Naraku let out a shameful wail, writhing on the experimental table like a fish out of water.

Shutara Senjumaru glared at him irritably and snapped:

"Weren't you so smug when you smashed down the detention room door? Now you're acting like a nobody. All I did was take your clothes off."

"This is a spirit energy needle. Just insert it into the Soul Sleep point, and it will be able to analyze your spirit energy composition."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

As she spoke, ignoring the man's screams, the woman forcefully pierced Naraku's abdomen with a long needle resembling a python's needle.

Normally, this level of destruction would directly cause the Grim Reaper to lose his spiritual power and become utterly useless.

No one knows what method Shutara Senjumaru used, but as the python needles—no, the spiritual energy needles—pierced through, Naraku Sora felt nothing at all.

He lay on the experimental table like a dead fish, staring blankly at the thick, reddish needle stuck in the center of his abdomen, letting the other person do as they pleased.

This is what it means to live under someone else's roof.

In particular, Shutara Senjumaru promised to give him some compensation after the research was completed.

It's better to offer something tangible than just verbal praise.

The spiritual light screen unfolded directly in front of the experimental platform, and a series of dizzying numerical formulas kept popping up.

Then came a bunch of incomprehensible terms like "spiritual wavelength" and "balance three".

With her slender fingers gently unfurled, materialized spiritual particles continuously dissipated from her fingertips, weaving into threads under Shutara Senjumaru's control, outlining one pattern after another.

She seemed to be considering some possibility.

Staring blankly at the ever-changing pattern, Naraku Sora felt a strange itch on his head.

After a moment, Shutara Senjumaru narrowed his eyes slightly, a puzzled expression on his face, and murmured:

"It's completely different from what I calculated?"

"Is the level of blurring insufficient, or are there other secrets that I am unaware of?"

"What exactly is missing?"

Both Shinigami and Hollows are composed of spirit particles, and their essential difference lies in their souls.

In a sense, etherealization can be summarized as one kind of soul accommodating another kind of soul fragment, thereby breaking the original constraints and achieving a certain degree of breakthrough.

This practice is extremely dangerous.

There have been Hollowfied Shinigami throughout history, but without exception, they were all consumed by the tyranny that arose within their souls, and completely degenerated into Hollows who had lost their true nature.

There has never been a being like Naraku Sora.

As a researcher, Shutara Senjumaru naturally inevitably dabbled in this area, even though it was an extremely serious taboo in Soul Society.

But curiosity is often one of the greatest driving forces behind scientific progress.

"I need more detailed data."

With a flick of his sleeve, Shutara Senjumaru unleashed a thick, red spiritual needle, and the demonic restraints on Naraku Sora's body were completely removed.

The boy flipped himself off the experimental table with lightning speed and put on his shihaka outfit, as if afraid of being taken advantage of by some woman.

"What's the rush? We'll have to take it off later."

"?"

When I type a question mark, it's not that I have a problem, it's that you have a problem.

What was once just speculation is now confirmed.

This woman is just lusting after his body!

Shutara Senjumaru waved his sleeve, and various high-tech instruments in the research room sank into the walls or the floor.

In the blink of an eye, the huge room became empty.

“Simply observing won’t give you the answer you’re looking for, but as far as I know, when Death is in battle…”

At this point, Naraku Sora suddenly noticed a hint of danger in Shutara Senjumaru's smile, like a flower with thorns.

“The spiritual pressure will fluctuate violently, and the spiritual power will also change to varying degrees.”

Shutara Senjumaru parted his red lips slightly, stood still, and a faint pressure emanated from his surroundings, gradually covering the entire research room.

"Go all out and show me your limits."

Naraku Sora paused for a moment, then after a brief silence, revealed a similarly dangerous smile and nodded slightly.

"Okay."

Although he knew that the gap between himself and Shutara Senjumaru was so vast that it was almost hopeless, he also wanted to see where his limits really lay.

What exactly is the actual increase in value brought about by this so-called growth improvement?

The boy grinned, raised his arm, and gripped the Zanpakuto he had drawn from the side.

The next moment, the duel begins!

The chilling blade light bloomed like moonlight, unleashing a deafening roar towards the pinnacle of Soul Society.

scoff!

A tearing sound erupted as the blade sliced ​​through the outer haori, sending bright red blood spurting out, along with fragments of bone and internal organs.

In an instant, the figure in front of him was completely dismembered!