Death: Starting as the Guardian of Avici Hell

The next instant, a deafening roar erupted.

With a sweeping shockwave, the figure, carrying crimson spiritual pressure, vanished from the spot, leaving only a straight streak of fire that lashed the earth, leaving a dark scorch mark.

In an instant, spanning a thousand meters, an unfamiliar spiritual pressure descended from the sky and crashed into the Hollows.

Facing those bewildered and astonished gazes, Naraku placed his right hand on the hilt of his sword, moved his five fingers, and in the instant they clenched, a surge of intense spiritual pressure burst forth.

Draw your sword and slash!

A ray of lightning surged, instantly transforming into a thunderstorm that erupted forth, the sword pressure mixed with lightning converging into a torrent that swept across most of the Void Cluster.

Wherever it passed, the white sand melted and the steel sheets shattered.

Instantly, more than a dozen Kyrians caught in the blast cried out in agony, their bodies half-charred as they collapsed under the terrifying pressure of the sword.

The sudden threat of death threw the instinct-driven Gillian into a panic, and chaotic spiritual pressure surged like a tidal wave.

On the other side, Aizen's movements were much quieter. He moved through the Hollows with seemingly slow, yet indistinct, Shunpo movements.

The leaping lightning sword instantly claimed the lives of the Kyrians.

Hado No. 4: White Lightning.

The demon sword technique that Naraku Sora taught him was surprisingly effective, to some extent making up for the lack of lethality caused by his Zanpakuto.

Although he was still inferior to a certain hybrid at the same spiritual pressure level, Aizen was already quite satisfied with this.

Moreover, this technique has great potential for further development.

As long as one continues to refine the art of the dead, one will eventually reach a height that other death gods cannot attain.

Soon, faced with an overwhelming disparity in strength, the Kylians were slaughtered, their massive corpses lying across the desert, filling the air with a thick, pungent stench of blood.

As expected, only Adjuchas in his hyena form remained of the once vast Hollow horde.

Its aura wasn't strong; it wasn't even as powerful as Griffith's.

Under the threat of death, the Hyena Hollow unleashed unprecedented power, spewing out a crimson beam of light from its mouth that streaked rapidly through the atmosphere.

Phantom flash.

Faced with such an attack, Aizen simply raised his Zanpakuto and slashed forward.

boom!

The violent Cero split in two, landing on the sand beside it and creating a huge sandstorm.

Upon seeing this, the hyena Great Hollow turned and ran without the slightest hesitation.

However, before he could even take a step, a simple elbow strike came from the side, accompanied by the sound of skull shattering. His massive body carved a long furrow and immediately fell to the ground, motionless.

After finishing all this, Naraku raised his eyes, frowned, and looked into the distance.

Aizen, who was not far away, seemed to have noticed something and looked along the moonlight.

Amidst the swirling sandstorm, a figure is slowly walking towards them...

Chapter 102 Aizen's Fanaticism

Upon seeing this figure, Aizen's expression immediately became much more serious.

Compared to when we last met in Hueco Mundo, the opponent's spiritual pressure seems to have increased considerably.

"grim Reaper?"

Arturo tilted his head, looking at the two boys who seemed completely out of place in Hueco Mundo with some confusion.

Naraku Sora ignored the other party.

His attention was entirely focused on the [Justice] panel. Just now, when he took down the hyena Hollow with an elbow strike, the long-awaited reward reappeared.

[Successfully slayed the Void of Sin, Adjuchas, Sin Value 2042, Participation Rate 70%!]

Your spiritual pressure has increased!

[Your understanding of White-Handed Fighting has improved, and you have perfectly mastered the Dual Bone Technique!]

Your Void Power has been increased to 25%!

A scalding heat erupted from the depths of his soul, and a surging spiritual pressure relentlessly assaulted his body, like iron rubbing against iron, as if a scorching wind were rising from the ground.

Suddenly, the fine white sand beneath my feet turned charred black.

Aizen, who had just arrived by Shunpo, couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eye when he saw this scene.

For a moment, I couldn't quite understand the speed at which Naraku Sora was progressing.

When he was in the Spirit Arts Academy, he was just an ordinary, outstanding student.

Although compared to other students, he stands out from the crowd.

But it's still within the normal range.

However, not long after graduation, he not only jumped from the twelfth level of spiritual power to the fourth level, but his combat strength also did not decline.

An ordinary fourth-rank Spiritual Death God could not kill Adjuchas as easily as killing a chicken.

This guy didn't even use any special abilities; with just his body, which was comparable to a Hollow, he single-handedly killed an Adjuchas that was trying to escape.

Even more surprisingly, just now, his spiritual pressure actually increased slightly again.

It seems that it is not far from reaching the third level of spiritual power.

Is this guy some kind of illegitimate son of the Spirit King?

Aizen was well aware of his own talent.

In the realm of spiritual pressure training, even looking at the entire history of Soul Society, it would be difficult to find an existence that can rival it.

Compared to this guy, it's a little heartbreaking.

Moreover, besides the spiritual pressure, Naraku Sora's aura seemed even more ferocious than before.

It might seem a bit out of place in Soul Society, but in Hueco Mundo, a place where the strong prey on the weak, it fits perfectly and makes sense.

Even Arturo on the other side looked at Naraku Sora with a look of surprise and doubt, as if the person standing not far away was not a Grim Reaper, but a fellow being wearing the skin of a Grim Reaper.

"Arrancar?"

Judging from both his appearance and spiritual pressure, the boy exuding a fiery aura was very much in line with the Shinigami race.

But why did it give him such a false impression?

Even Szayelaporro, who had just died at his hands, was not as pure as this guy in front of him.

A variant of Death?

Arturo suddenly became somewhat interested.

“An unprecedented and strange being, possessing the aura of both a Shinigami and a Hollow, with the two perfectly intertwined. I am very interested in you.”

"Tell me your name, young man."

"I grant you your submission!"

"Submission?"

"What...are you talking about?!"

As the Holy Letter D was activated, Naraku Sora grinned maliciously, a wisp of evaporated white vapor leaking between his teeth, and the spiritual pressure hidden deep within him erupted layer by layer, the scorching aura enveloping his entire body.

Its imposing manner was extremely fierce.

"Arturo, our purpose here is to beat you to your knees!"

"?"

The moment the words fell, a terrifying temperature emanated from Naraku's body, followed by a fiery crimson color.

My heart pounded like a drum, and my blood surged like the tide, driving every inch of my body with the most violent force.

"May the Emperor of Jayaka be punished for countless eons!"

In that instant, the sinister smile drew near, and the scalding heat reminded Arturo of something unpleasant.

Step forward, then slash.

The golden, dazzling lightning of the Thunder Roar Cannon converged on that single strike, causing the sand sea in Hueco Mundo to tremble and surge like a tide.

The perfect fusion of cutting techniques and swordsmanship increases the power of both by several times.

Golden arcs of electricity erupted wildly the moment the blade struck, and scorching lightning condensed into a dazzling pillar of light that instantly engulfed Arturo.

boom!

The blades clashed together.

Thin clouds drifted away from the sky, the silver sand on the ground trembled, and everything in all directions responded with a thunderous roar, the violent impact spreading in all directions.

Feeling the terrifying power emanating from the blade, Arturo looked somewhat taken aback.

what happened? !

Even a Hollow of the same spiritual pressure level couldn't possibly possess such power, could they?!

In the instant he was shocked and lost in thought, Naraku suddenly pressed down on his Zanpakuto and took a step forward.

Left hook.

boom!

The attack missed, and Arturo, who had just been suppressed, suddenly disappeared. A power that shook the earth erupted in the desert, and layers of white sand exploded one after another, rushing into the sky like waves.

Arturo's eye twitched as he stared at the huge dent created by the punch.

He remembered.

This kid's attack method is exactly the same as Yamamoto Shigekuni's, who sealed him before; they're practically identical.

Moreover, although his spiritual pressure appears weak, he is actually fierce and powerful.

The expressiveness and destructive power are completely mismatched; only by experiencing it firsthand can one truly feel its terror.

If his spiritual pressure were any stronger, he might actually be caught off guard and knocked out by this kid with a single punch.

Just like that Yamamoto Shigekuni, he simply doesn't make any sense.