In Soul Society, I just want to retire

The violent storm stopped instantly!

The woodcutter's fist hit Azalea's face like a hammer. Azalea's body, which was two heads taller than a normal person, flew hundreds of meters like a leaf, breaking countless trees along the way, and lay on the ground in a mess.

Hirako Mako swallowed hard. Who on earth was this guy? It was already difficult to fight against a Hollow of Vastold's level, but this guy could actually suppress a Hollow unilaterally with his bare hands.

Pingzi didn't know if other captains could do it, but he definitely couldn't.

The power of this punch was so terrifying that Azalea's neck was directly broken and her head was twisted in a strange state.

It’s just that his super-speed regeneration speed was even faster. After twisting his neck a few times, his body actually returned to its original state.

"Who are you?" Azalea was awakened from her rage by a punch. This man could not be an ordinary woodcutter. He must be at least a captain-level figure in the Death Squadron.

"I'm just a woodcutter! What's wrong?" The woodcutter looked at Azalea indifferently.

"I let you chop wood!" Azalea opened his big mouth, and black light condensed in his mouth.

"Get out of the way!" Mako Hirako shouted.

Even he was not sure he could block Wang Xushan head-on.

The woodcutter, however, looked calm and did not take the situation seriously.

"boom!!!"

The black light swept over like a waterfall, and the woodcutter only did one thing: he clenched his fists and punched Hei Xushan fiercely.

"boom!!!!"

A tsunami-like spiritual pressure erupted from the woodcutter, and the Black Void Flash was actually shattered by a single punch.

"It hurts, it hurts!" The woodcutter kept shaking his arms, and wisps of green smoke came out of his arms.

Hirako Mako was completely paralyzed. What was going on? Who was this man?

Azalea was transfixed.

There are many people who can block the Black Void Flash, but there are not many people in the entire Three Realms who can disperse the Void Flash with a single punch.

When he faced this unknown man, he felt fear for the first time and took a step back involuntarily.

"I just realized it's a Hollow! Your true form is a Hollow, right?" The woodcutter shook his arms and then drew his Zanpakutō from his waist. "If you are a Hollow, I can only use this sword to deal with you. Unfortunately, this sword can only be used to chop wood."

Azalea nervously took another half step back.

"Fuck, what am I afraid of? He's just a woodcutter, just strong! I have plenty of ways to kill him!" Azalea lay on the ground like a wild beast. With the explosion of spiritual pressure in his body, a huge vortex of spiritual pressure formed between the two of them.

"boom!!!"

Azalea was like a hunting leopard, rushing forward like a sharp arrow. He didn't believe that a woodcutter could cut through his steel skin!

The two of them intertwined, and Azalea felt a pain in her shoulder, and her entire arm was stuck.

But Azalea was laughing out loud, and his mouth was covered in blood. In the moment of the fight just now, although his arm was chopped off, he also bit the other party.

"I have super-fast regeneration! No matter how serious the injury is, I will recover quickly. What about you? If I bite you now, you will die from excessive blood loss soon." Azalea said very proudly.

The woodcutter looked at his bitten arm with a helpless look on his face.

There was no other option but to resolve the battle before the bloodshed began.

"The Grim Reaper over there, please stay away from here. I'm afraid he might hurt you by mistake." The woodcutter waved to Pingzi.

Pingzi pointed at himself with a question mark on his face. He tilted his head slightly, never expecting that he would be disliked one day.

But since the other party had said so, he should not get in the way here. He quickly jumped onto a big tree nearby to watch the fight. If the woodcutter really couldn't beat Azalea, it wouldn't be too late for him to take action.

Azalea's face was full of crazy smiles. Xu's physical strength was much higher than that of the god of death. As long as he continued to fight, he would definitely be the winner.

The woodcutter waved his sword twice and muttered to himself, "Actually, I don't know how to use a sword at all. No one has ever taught me swordsmanship. All my swordsmanship I learned by myself while fighting wild beasts. I don't know if it will be effective against a beast like you!"

"Why don't you try it yourself and know for yourself!" Azalea continued to make a beast-like attacking gesture.

However, the next second, the woodcutter's knife had already cut off his neck.

"Ah?" Azalea never expected that the opponent's attack would be so sharp, and the battle was divided in an instant.

"It doesn't matter. I have super-fast regeneration. I can be resurrected even if my head is chopped off!" Azalea kept comforting herself in her heart. If the other party chopped off her head, he would definitely relax and be careless. That would be her chance to turn the tables.

However, the woodcutter did not give in. He swung the sword in his hand up and down, chopping Azalea into a pulp.

"So, even you can't just revive so easily, right?" The woodcutter shouldered the knife and looked at Azalea, who had turned into a ball of minced meat. He suddenly felt that this was still not safe. He held the knife horizontally in front of him and recited the release words of his Zanpakutō: "Born to slaughter auspicious omens, respect darkness and aging forever, the corridor of hunger and joy!"

Chapter 219: Sunny and cheerful boy, Kuryashiki

The Zanpakutō in the woodcutter's hand began to split, turning into round, cute, yet ferocious monsters that looked like Pac-Man, pure white with a bloody mouth that ate whatever it saw.

There were about thirty of them, scattered around the woodcutter.

At the woodcutter's command, these pure white monsters rushed towards the remains of Azalea at their feet and devoured him completely. Now, no matter how strong his regeneration ability was, it would be impossible to recover.

After winning the battle, the woodcutter came to his house sighing, looking at the ruins of his house, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Mako Hirako's eyes lit up.

talent!

Mako Hirako took out a communicator and started contacting Detang Yamabuki.

"Hirako? Can't you hold on any longer? I'll be there now!" Yamabuki Ditang said in an indifferent tone.

"No need! The battle is over, the target has been killed, now take me back. Also... I found an extraordinary person." Hirako Mako stared at the melancholy woodcutter below. "Anyway, we'll meet and talk later."

After hanging up the phone, Hirako Mako came over to the woodcutter and said with a smile, "I'm so sorry for damaging your house. I'll definitely compensate you. By the way, I don't know your name yet."

The woodcutter didn't seem to take this matter to heart and smiled heartily: "Call me Kurayashiki."

"My name is Mako Hirako, a Shinigami of the Gotei 13. This Hollow has massacred several villages, and the Gotei 13 are fighting against it. I didn't expect that he would be defeated by you. Are you interested in becoming a formal Shinigami? Join the Gotei 13? Defend the world and protect people?" Mako Hirako started to talk big right away.

"No, no! I know nothing, how can I become the god of death? It's better for me to stay in the mountains and chop wood." Kuriyashiki said modestly.

Hirako Makoto smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't understand. You can learn slowly. However, I can only give you some advice on this matter. Whether you want to join the Gotei 13 depends on what that bastard thinks."

"That bastard?" Kuriyashiki didn't understand what Hirako meant, but the next second, a wormhole suddenly opened before their eyes. Kuriyashiki thought it was an accomplice of the Hollow and hurriedly held down the knife in his hand. Hirako said calmly, "It's okay, he's one of us."

Then, Yamabuki Detang walked out of the wormhole.

"Of course! Pingzi! You were able to kill Vastold alone. It seems that I underestimated you! You didn't even have a scratch on your body. What's wrong with your hairstyle? Are you too happy so you changed your hairstyle?" Yamabuki Ditang was talking about something that was irrelevant to the topic. When Pingzi mentioned his hairstyle, he wanted to rush up and fight with the other party.

"Stop kidding, I want to tell you something serious now. I didn't kill the Hollow of Dig Stood, it was this person who killed him. And when he killed the Hollow, his Zanpakutō was not released, so his strength was quite strong." Hirako Mako directly recommended Kuriyashiki without saying a word.

Yamabuki Detang was slightly shocked. Killing a Vasthold-level Hollow without unleashing his Zanpakutō? In the entire Gotei 13, there were no more than five people who could do this.

Kuriyashiki scratched his head with an embarrassed look on his face: "Actually, it's not that exaggerated. I was also injured, and I released my Zanpakutō."

Yamabuki Ditang held his hand without saying a word and began to treat the wound on his hand.

This kind of minor injury can be easily treated with a needle.

"By the way, Hero, what's your name? Are you interested in joining a class?" Yamabuki Ditang smiled at the man in front of him. "Our salary is high, the income is stable, there are five social insurances and one housing fund, you work eight hours a day, you get paid leave, medical expenses are free regardless of illness or injury, and there's also a retirement system. How about it? Are you a little tempted?"

Kuriyashiki was a little overwhelmed by such an enthusiastic person, and could only smile bitterly and scratch his head: "I'm just a woodcutter, I don't understand what you're saying. By the way, my name is Kuriyashiki, what's your name?"

After hearing this name, Yamabuki Ditang excitedly held his hands again.

Kenpachi Kuriyashiki, the seventh generation Kenpachi of the 11th Division of the Gotei 13, has extremely exaggerated combat power. He was once invited to the Zero Division, but he refused.

He just hopes to pass down Kenpachi's name from generation to generation, and hopes that a more powerful god of death will defeat him and not bury Kenpachi's title.

In the final battle with Zaraki Souya, he clearly had the strength to drag Zaraki Souya to death together with him, but he was willing to admit defeat.

He is very noble in both strength and character, is very popular in the 11th Division, and is very kind to his subordinates.

He is an excellent person in all aspects.

"Our Gotei 13 is in need of talents like you. Here is the application form. Just write your name on it. If you really can't, just put your fingerprint. I've even prepared the red clay." Yamabuki Detang placed all the things needed for employment in front of him.

Kuriyashiki felt even more awkward. This was too much enthusiasm, wasn't it? Could this be some scam?

No, the Gotei 13 seemed like a pretty good place. He had heard about it from the villagers when he was selling firewood before.

"How about this, your house is ruined, I will help you arrange a place to stay first, and by the way, we can have a drink together, get to know each other, and promote our relationship." Yamabuki Ditang said.

When he heard that there was wine to drink, Kuriyashiki's eyes lit up.

Qishan Chuiditang was very sensitive to the other party's hobby and a smug smile appeared on his face.

I just want to say, how can a person not have hobbies?

Some people like to drink, some people like money, some people like loli, and some people like maids!

As long as you cater to their interests, they will always be moved.

At the same time, in the 5th Division barracks, Aizen was apparently sorting things out, but in fact he had already received a report from Sal Apollo.

"Lord Aizen, the Hollow we sent to Soul Society was killed. Should we continue to send people to assassinate Mako Hirako?" asked Sal Apollo.

There was no change in Aizen's expression, but he was secretly guessing in his heart that with Makoto Hirako's strength, it was unlikely that she could kill Vastod. Could it be that her teacher had taken action?

"Don't make any more moves from now on. Two consecutive failed suicide attempts have made Hirako suspect me. If there is a third time, the possibility of being exposed is too high. Forget it! I'm always watching him, and I believe he won't tell anyone about that." Aizen replied lightly.

Mako Hirako, you are so lucky!

I have planned this far, yet you still managed to escape.

Forget it, I'd better be honest from now on. I've been doing too many little things recently and it has attracted the teacher's attention.

Chapter 220: The Glorious History of the Eleventh Division

"Is this where the god of death lives? It's much more luxurious than in the mountains!" Kuriyashiki looked at Seireitei with surprise in his eyes.

"This will be your home from now on." Yamabuki Ditang brought Kuriyashiki directly to the General Staff Headquarters and made a simple registration.

Hirako Mako put her hands in her sleeves and squinted her eyes as she said, "Shouldn't newly recruited Shinigami be sent to the Shino Spiritual Arts Academy? Why are you recruiting him right away? He doesn't understand a lot of things, does he?"

Yamabuki Ditang said without even looking up, "There is a team that you can join directly without going through the Maou Spiritual Academy."

Hirako was stunned. Only one team among the Gotei 13 had this privilege, and that was the 11th Squadron, which was known as the most powerful.

Could it be that the bastard Yamabuki Detang was impressed by Kuriyashiki's fighting ability and wanted him to join the 11th Division directly? Or even become...

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Makoto Hirako's face. This time, the girl Huoying finally met an opponent.

"Hirako, go inform the others that the Hollow has been killed, the crisis has been resolved, and everyone can return to their jobs." After Yamabuki Deto finished speaking, he took Kuriyashiki directly to the 11th Division to report.

When the members of the 11th Division saw that Yamabuki Ditang actually brought someone with him, they all showed strange expressions on their faces.

Most of the ordinary team members have never heard of the story of Yamabuki Detang, but every death god brought back from outside by the General Staff is not a simple person.

Going back in time, all the captains of the first generation of the Gotei 13 were picked up in this way, and in modern times, Kiryu Hikifune and Hiryu were also picked up in this way.

You can doubt the strength of the General Staff, but you cannot doubt the General Staff's ability to identify talents.

"Chief Staff, who is this gentleman..." a member of the 11th Division asked curiously.

"Kuriyashiki, say hello to your future colleagues." Yamabuki Detang turned and said to Kuriyashiki.

Kuriyashiki is simply the epitome of a sunny and cheerful big boy. Although his strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, he does not have any domineering aura, but is very gentle.

It is also because of this that in the original world line, Kenpachi Kuriyashiki was so popular in the 11th Division, and because of killing Kenpachi Kuriyashiki, Sou Zaraki was unpopular in the 11th Division until the end.

"He's a master. You all knew that the alarm was lifted just now, right? He was the one who killed Vastod. According to Captain Hirako's description, he killed Vastod without even releasing his Zanpakutō." Yamabuki Detang directly advertised.

The surrounding Shinigami were all shocked, and all looked at Kuriyashiki as if he were a monster.

"You can kill Vastod without releasing your Zanpakutō! What kind of monster is this? Even the captain wouldn't be sure he can do it!" The members of the 11th Division all showed expressions of horror on their faces.

It's like the shock an ordinary person would feel when hearing someone dismantle a Gundam with bare hands.

For ordinary gods of death, let alone killing Vastold, they may not even see him even if they become the god of death for their entire lives.

This level of Daxu exists mostly only in legends.

But now the legend has been cut down by people.

Everyone was in awe.

Kuriyashiki felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly explained: "Don't look at me like that, it's not that exaggerated. I'm injured too."

Yamabuki Ditang took out two fingers and lifted his arm, on which was the scar where Azalea had bitten him just now.

"That's all the injuries I suffered." said Yamabuki Ditang.

"As expected of the former Second Generation Kenpachi, the General Staff has been incredibly kind to our Eleventh Division, actually placing such a formidable warrior directly within our ranks." The Shinigami were all excited. "In that case... how about we have a fight?"