In Soul Society, I just want to retire

At this moment, let alone resisting, I couldn't even look up and see the other person's face clearly.

Nnoitra still wanted to struggle and wanted to stand up to challenge the supreme king.

Aizen noticed the other party's struggle, smiled and added a little strength.

"Crack, crack, crack!!!" All the arms that Noitra used to support his body were broken, and the white bones were exposed.

At this time, Noitra finally came to his senses. If the other party wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even have to move a finger. An unprecedented fear rose from the bottom of his heart, and his struggles gradually stopped.

Aizen smiled and turned around: "Very good, from now on, you are a member of the Arrancar Corps, and your boss is... Nelliel who just defeated you."

I have to say that Aizen is very good at manipulating people's mentality.

Under the oppression of this terrifying force, no matter how dissatisfied he was in his heart, Nnoitra did not dare to show it. He could only look at Aizen's back tremblingly.

The other Varstrods had different attitudes. Bylergan looked gloating, Harribel had a hint of pity, and Stark looked indifferent.

Aizen released his spiritual pressure just now not only to intimidate Nnoitra, but also to intimidate these Vastodes.

At this time, Nelliel walked up to Nnoitra and asked, "Can you still stand up?"

Chapter 297: I just want to do business peacefully

Nnoitra climbed up from the ground with great difficulty. Nelliel wanted to reach out to help him, but Nnoitra slapped Nelliel's hand away.

The others all looked like they were watching the fun. They liked to deal with troublemakers. Watching a troublemaker being slowly dealt with was a real pleasure.

For Nnoitra, what he found difficult to accept was not becoming someone else's subordinate. In Hueco Mundo, the law of the jungle prevails. If you can't beat someone, you can't beat them. If you lose, you lose. It is not shameful to become someone else's subordinate.

But now his boss is a woman he looks down upon, which makes him feel most humiliated.

"Nelliel, sooner or later I will climb over your head. If you want to keep your current position, you'd better kill me now." Noitra looked at Nelliel viciously.

"If you really have this ability, it doesn't matter if you become my boss." Nellielu didn't like Nnoitra very much, but since this was the order of Lord Aizen, she couldn't disobey.

In the future, there will be more and more such troublemakers. If everyone who comes here conflicts with her, she might as well resign.

Next, all the Vastods headed in different directions, looking for strong people to replenish their combat power.

Only Sal Apollo went into the laboratory to do research.

After a brief stay in Hueco Mundo, in order to avoid exposing his flaws, Aizen returned to Soul Society and continued to play his role as vice-captain of the 5th Division.

……

Rukongai.

A fat figure was staggering forward, carrying a small-looking bag on his shoulders.

Compared with the body size of a normal person, this burden is actually not small at all.

The fat man's height and waistline were almost the same. He had a fierce look on his face and several small braids on the back of his head. He was none other than Arinohime, who had just resigned.

He was humming a little tune, walking leisurely on the street in wooden clogs, completely unconcerned about other people's eyes.

But with such an outrageous body shape as his, even if he just walks on the street and does nothing, he will easily attract other people's attention.

"Where did the fat man come from?" a samurai whispered, while gripping his sword and looking at Zenjoji Arihime vigilantly.

In Rukongai, most people can only barely struggle to make ends meet, and there is no excess nutrition to convert into fat. As a result, it is impossible for fat people to appear.

But looking at the fat body of Zenjoji Arihime, the surrounding warriors could almost conclude that the fat man in front of them was either the god of death or a nobleman.

"You're quite brave to show up here alone!" A warrior quietly drew his sword.

"This is the lawless Zaraki District. I don't care whether you are the Grim Reaper or a noble. You deserve to be killed here." The samurai showed a ferocious smile on his face. There were more than one person who had the same idea as him. There were many ronin hiding in secret, all staring at the bag on Zenjoji Arihime's shoulders with greedy eyes.

Everyone speculated what valuable things were inside.

About ten years ago, there was a monster with a child in Zaraki District. It could kill people without a second sword. The samurai and ronin did not dare to be too presumptuous. If they met that evil star one day, they would be finished!

But one day ten years ago, the monster with the child suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Many people secretly speculated whether the monster was killed by someone more powerful, but no one saw his body. People are forgetful, and over time, these warriors have forgotten the monster that once appeared on this land and acted recklessly.

The Zaraki District is the "edge" of Soul Society, a true lawless area where even the patrolling Shinigami are unwilling to come here to carry out their missions.

Over time, a unique set of rules has been formed here, that is, everything is decided by fists. If you have the ability, you beat others, and if you don’t, you get beaten.

So when these people saw a fat sheep appear, they all came over to grab a piece of meat.

Arinaka of Zenjoji Temple seemed completely unaware of the dangers and walked forward with a swagger.

But at this moment danger came. Two samurai rushed directly from the front and stabbed Zenjoji Arihime in the chest with their samurai swords.

Apin of Zenjoji Temple seemed to be frightened by the scene before her. She did not dodge and watched the knife pierce into her body.

But the next second, the horrific scene of flying blood and flesh did not appear, but instead the sound of a breaking blade was heard.

The two warriors woke up instantly and looked at the broken swords in their hands in disbelief.

"Are you kidding? Why is the body harder than the sword? I understand. He must be wearing special armor. Let's kill him and take off the armor." A warrior thought he was very smart and found the key point of the matter at once.

But what greeted him was a big fat hand, which grabbed his head and gently closed the five fingers, crushing the warrior's head into pieces.

The red and white ones flowed all over the floor.

Zenjoji Arihime shook off the blood and brain matter on her hands as if nothing had happened, and turned to look at another samurai.

At this time, the warrior didn't realize that he had hit a wall. The man in front of him was definitely not a nobleman, so he could only be the god of death.

"wait for me……"

Just as the warrior was about to surrender, his head was grabbed by a big hand and crushed like a rotten watermelon.

After casually killing two people, Zending Temple Yupin muttered to herself in frustration, "Have I been too kind these years? These little hooligans don't even recognize me anymore!"

Seeing the cruel methods used by Zenjoji Youpin, most people chose to retreat, but there were still some people whose rationality was dominated by desire. Although they knew it was dangerous to rush forward, they still rushed out with knives.

However, it turned out that this was just a one-sided massacre, without any skills, just numbers.

By the time everyone reacted, there was a sea of ​​corpses and blood under their feet.

A concubine from Zenjoji Temple ignored the corpses under her feet, began to rummage through her bag, and finally took out a flag and stuck it into the ground.

"Take a walk and have a look. We guarantee that all diseases will be cured, including all kinds of discomforts. There is no disease that cannot be cured, and no medicine that cannot be afforded. Don't miss it if you pass by. We are selling medicine!" A concubine in Shanding Temple shouted very hard.

The expressions of the robbers became very outrageous.

Are you kidding me?

You killed so many people, and finally told us you were selling drugs.

These warriors were watching from afar, and none of them wanted to join in the fun. If this guy grabbed their heads, they would be dead.

And so, Zenjoji Arihime's first day's sales were... zero.

Chapter 298: Counting money is also very tiring

The road to entrepreneurship is not destined to be smooth.

A concubine of Shanding Temple decided to continue working and set up a stall outside. She worked for a whole day and night, not only did she not make a penny, but she also lost all her food expenses.

A concubine of Zenjoji Temple fell silent.

This is different from what I imagined. All the medicines I developed are miracle drugs. Why doesn’t anyone recognize their value?

Do you think it's possible that all the people who know the value of the goods are in Soul Society?

In the end, there was really no other way, and the concubines of Shanding Temple could only touch the corpses and loot all the valuables from them.

But there were still many people watching him nearby, and they became even more frightened when they found that a concubine in Zenjoji Temple started touching the corpse.

"See, what I said was right, wasn't it? This must be a bandit who tricked us into coming here under the pretext of selling medicine, killed us, and then gave us our belongings. Fortunately, I was smart enough not to be fooled." A warrior said proudly.

Others nodded.

Zenjoji Arihime doesn't look like a doctor at all.

"No! We can't go on like this!" The expression on Zenjoji Arihime's face was very ugly. This was completely different from his original career plan.

Although Concubine You of Shanding Temple has saved a lot of money over the years, she cannot just sit there and do nothing.

"But I have made a lot of friends over the years, and I really have no choice but to ask my friends for help." Zendingji Youpin quickly thought of her first friend, Wang Tuchuan Yu Xuji.

I heard that the bastard is now running a casino and is doing very well. He has many businesses under his name. Why not ask him for sponsorship?

In this way, Youpin of Zending Temple directly found Wang Tuchuan Yu Xuji.

Wang Tuchuan and Yu Xuji went into the business world relatively early, and over the years they have become big bosses, owning countless businesses and almost monopolizing all the casinos in Rukongai.

Wang Tuchuan and Yu Xuji were very happy to see their former good friends coming. They hugged each other and talked about the memories of fighting together in the battlefield.

"So...what exactly are you looking for me for? It's not just for fun, right?" Wang Tuchuan Yu Xuji asked.

Although Youpin of Zending Temple looks simple-minded, she is actually very smart.

When discussing cooperation, the most taboo thing is to fall into a passive state, so you must take the initiative.

"You know my brother's situation. He quit his job as captain and came to you to make a fortune together." Youpin of Shanding Temple said with a smile on his face.

When Wang Tuchuan and Yu Xuji heard that there was money to be made, they immediately became excited and listened to what the concubines of Shanding Temple had to say.

"Do you know what my brother has been researching these years?" Shanding Temple's concubine kept the question a secret. But before the other party could guess, he said mysteriously, "I have been researching various medicines these years. I heard that you have already monopolized the gambling industry? Do you want to monopolize the pharmaceutical industry as well? You provide the money and the people, and I will provide the technology. Let's make a fortune together!"

As the first captains of the Gotei 13, these two people certainly knew each other's abilities. Wang Tuchuan and Yu Xuji's eyes turned green when they heard about cooperation. In his eyes, Zenjoji Arihime was no longer a human being, but a moving treasury.

As long as people are human, they will get sick, and when they are sick, they will take medicine. As long as they take medicine, we can make money.

What is the most violent industry in the world?

I'm afraid it's hard to say for sure, but one of them is definitely drug monopoly.

"Madam, you don't want your terminally ill son to be unable to afford medicine, do you?"

When Wang Tuchuan and Yu Xuji thought of this scene, an evil smile appeared on their faces.

"Talk about cooperation in detail."

"Help me open a pharmacy first. After I make a name for myself, we'll open a chain of stores and slowly extend it to the entire Soul Society." Arihime Zenjoji gulped down two sips of wine and said very proudly.

"So you plan to get something for nothing? As for the shares..." Wang Tuchuan and Yu Xuji are ready to maximize the benefits.

"Bang!" Zending Temple's concubine slammed her hand on the table. "I came to you because of our past friendship. Since you want to talk about something as hurtful as money, then we can't talk anymore. I'm going to find someone else to cooperate with."

A concubine from Shanding Temple stood up and turned to leave.

"Stop, stop, stop!!!" Wang Tuchuan and Yu Xuji grabbed Shanding Temple Youpin's arm and said, "I haven't finished what I'm saying yet, why are you so anxious? I'm only providing financial and human resources, which is a huge bargain. We'll split the shares in half. I'll pay for the venue and labor, and you just need to provide the technology and lie back here and wait for the money to come in."

A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of Youpin of Shanding Temple.

Isn't it easy to control you?

Otherwise, I would have been the captain for hundreds of years in vain.

"Have we agreed on this? I'm not forcing you!" asked a concubine from Shanding Temple.

"We are all brothers, how can we force each other? I am mobilizing people now, and the pharmacy will be built within half a month. You can choose any place." Wang Tuchuan and Yu Xuji looked generous.

He used to think that money was the most important thing, but when he had a lot of money, he suddenly realized... money is never enough.

Isn’t today’s hard work for more small amounts of money?

In this way, the first pharmacy appeared.

Apin of Zending Temple became the owner of the first pharmacy. With the various medicines he researched, he became a wealthy man in less than a month and reached the peak of his life.

It turns out how important it is to have a good brother.

They quickly fulfilled their promise and were able to count money while lying down.

The types of medicines are also very complete, including those for treating various diseases, treating external injuries, those that can be fatal, and those that can restore a man's virility.

Especially the last one, its sales volume almost surpasses all previous drugs.

Proud and happy.

There was a concubine in Zenjoji Temple who made a rocking chair. Every day, she would lie on the rocking chair and count the money. She would not stop until her hands cramped from losing money.

"Oh! It turns out that counting money is so tiring! If God gives me a chance to start over, I will not choose to earn so much money. Money is enough as long as it is enough to spend. In fact, I have no interest in money." Youpin of Shanding Temple had a Versailles look on her face.

The employees at the drugstore just wanted to beat the guy up after hearing this.

Boss, since you make so much money every day, do you dare to pay us more?