In Soul Society, I just want to retire

Hundreds of years ago, the Gotei 13 lost over a thousand Shinigami and had many captains seriously injured, which resulted in the annihilation of the Sternknights.

"Okay, this matter is over. When you go home today, tell your father-in-law what I mean. That old man is not an unreasonable person. He will definitely understand." Yamabuki Ditang said.

It has to be said that although Kuchiki Sojun's talent in fighting is not very high, he gave birth to a good son.

Byakuya Kuchiki is known as the strongest head of the Kuchiki family in history. He was able to defeat his uncle Kuchiki Hibiki head-on. Later, because he was seriously injured, he went to the Soul King Palace and received an upgrade, and his strength increased again.

But even so, they were still powerless against Yhwach's personal guards.

Kuchiki Hibiki nodded vigorously: "I trust your judgment! I will tell him when I get back. Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you..."

Kuchiki Hibiki scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "My wife got pregnant not long ago. After the child is born, can you give him a name?"

"Ah, congratulations!" Yamabuki Ditang said with a smile, "Also, you don't have to go to the battlefield. Although you are strong, your Zanpakutō's power is really useless to outsiders. If it is used by the enemy, it will be even more troublesome. You will stay in Seireitei this time."

"I'll follow your arrangements in everything." Xiumu Xianghe's main characteristic is being obedient, and he does whatever his leader says.

Yamabuki Ditang finished all the things at hand and then began to write the transfer order.

He had already told the captain that he wanted to transfer some personnel from the Fourth Division.

"First of all, Kamishirokawa is a must. As a surgical expert, he's indispensable for this battle. Then there's Hyakkiji, an internal medicine expert. The team members will inevitably have endocrine disorders after they return to normal, so they need an internal medicine doctor to take good care of them. In this case, we're still short of a nurse... Let's go with Huoying! She's very capable in nursing. In addition, we'll send two interns over for field training: Kuryashiki and Zaraki Fuuya. It's a happy decision! In addition... several people from the Masked Corps will also be transferred over to gain military merit and broaden their horizons." Yamabuki Detang wrote with a flourish: "Hiyori from the 12th Division, Kensei Muguruma from the 9th Division, Lisa Yadomaru from the 8th Division, Ratake Aikawa from the 7th Division, Mako Hirako from the 5th Division, and Rojuro Fengqiao from the 3rd Division."

These are the combat forces I can think of right now.

Four divisions were dispatched openly, including thousands of Shinigami and eight captains and vice-captains. The fourth division also dispatched five doctors and foreign aid from the Masked Legion.

I've wasted a thousand brain cells but still can't figure out how the Quincy are supposed to win!

Soon, the transfer order was issued, and the most excited was the Fourth Squad.

"We are so happy that we are sent to the front line as combat doctors this time!" Huoying's eyes lit up.

Unohana looked at her men so excited and could only kindly remind them, "Everyone, please remember that we are doctors by profession. Our purpose in the battlefield is to heal and save lives."

"Captain, we know that we won't take action unless it's absolutely necessary." Huoying raised her hand and said.

Unohana tapped her head gently. "You don't understand what I mean at all. What is the highest realm of medical skills? It's not about being able to heal someone's injuries, but about preventing them from getting hurt at all. On the battlefield, as long as we kill all the enemies, our teammates won't fall into pain. This is the highest realm of medical skills!"

The other members of the Fourth Division looked at their captain in horror.

So that’s why. No wonder I couldn’t become a good doctor. It turns out there’s this missing layer in the middle!

It seems that I will never be able to reach the highest level of medical skills.

Not only that, Yamabuki Ditang also made clear division of labor among these four people.

During a war, the 11th Division is always at the forefront and has the most injured people. Since they are injured, they definitely need surgical operation and care. Kamishirogawa and Hiyori are stationed in the 11th Division.

Kuriyashiki, Zaraki Fuuya and Hyakkiji form a mobile team that goes wherever help is needed.

At this time, Kenpachi Gosuke was sitting in his office writing a suicide note. He felt that it was unlikely that he would come back from the battlefield.

Just then, a team member rushed over excitedly: "Captain! Captain! Great news! Our 11th Squadron has been assigned two doctors!"

Gosuke Kenpachi was puzzled. He was only assigned two doctors. Why are you so happy?

"Anyway, just come out and see for yourself!"

After hearing what the other party said, Kenpachi Gosuke could only go outside to see who the two doctors were.

"Yohoo! Gosuke, we meet again!" Huoying looked at Gosuke with a smile.

Kamishirokawa next to him was still cold and expressionless.

Gosuke's face was filled with surprise at first, then turned into excitement. He held the hands of the two captains, tears filling his eyes!

Great, really great!

God hasn’t given up on me!

When I think about the exciting moment, I want to give these two captains a hug!

Huoying took two steps back with a look of disgust: "Hurry up and wipe your nose. Don't you want to rub your snot on me?"

Chapter 357: I have more people, so I have the advantage

The Shinigami were ready to go, but the Quincy had no idea what was going on.

Kawakami and the Quincy had discussed cooperation before.

If the Quincies contribute, nobles like Kawakami will provide the Quincies with corresponding information, allowing the Quincies to move freely in Soul Society.

But they never expected that their conspiracy was being carried out under other people's noses.

Just give him a small package of group annihilation. A family must be together and together. If they say they will die on the same day of the same month of the same year, then they must die on the same day of the same month of the same year.

A year, a day, or an hour late is considered a breach of promise.

Honmatsu Taketada was the leader of these Quincies.

His ancestors were also Westerners, but hundreds of years have passed. His ancestors combined with local people and had offspring, and the Western bloodline has gradually faded. Now Motokatsu Taketada looks exactly the same as the local Japanese, nothing special.

He even used his power to become a powerful figure of this era and provide protection to other Quincies.

These descendants of the pure-blooded Quincy have always had an ideal in their hearts: to destroy the Shinigami, occupy Soul Society, and welcome the return of the King.

In short, it sounds particularly childish.

But such a childish slogan has attracted a large number of Quincy.

Over the past one or two hundred years, the Shinigami have been relatively relaxed in their management of the Quincies, which has also given them opportunities to develop.

The "Perfect Holy Body" only exists in legends for these Quincies. After all, no one in the real world has ever cultivated it.

Even if someone can enter the "god" state for a short time, the price they pay is sudden death.

Gradually, the Quincies realized that this was not going to work, and they had to change their thinking and use external objects to achieve the "perfect holy body". After more than a hundred years of research, the Soul-Dispersing Gloves were developed.

Although there is still a huge price to pay after using it, compared to sudden death, this price is already very light. It is just the loss of all spiritual power, and you can still live as an ordinary person.

Some have beliefs, some slogans, and some have resources.

In this chaotic era, Bensheng Wuzhong quickly recruited a large number of death warriors to serve him. These people have been practicing the Scattering Spirit Gloves and the Random Heavenly Puppet for a long time. Even if they encounter a powerful opponent, they dare to fight to the death together.

Moreover, after so many years of recuperation, the number of Quincies has increased. Together with the pure-bloods and half-bloods, the total number of Quincies has reached tens of thousands.

Although the quality of their forces varies, they can already be called an army. This is why Honkatsu Taketada dared to declare war on Soul Society.

"I said those Grim Reapers are totally unreliable. It's been a few days? And there's still no news at all!" Motokatsu Taketada, wearing a long robe, said coldly to his subordinates.

"My lord, those Shinigami are unreliable. You don't have to take them to heart." A Quincy said respectfully.

The existence of the God of Death is also quite mysterious to the Quincies. If there is no one to lead the way, they can't even find where the Soul Society is.

You can't just send a bunch of people to commit suicide, right?

While they were talking, Yamabuki Ditang had already quietly arrived in the human world with his men.

"Everyone, welcome to the present world." Yamabuki Ditang said to the people around him with a smile, without any of the pressure before the war.

Shifengyuan Qianri crossed her arms with an unhappy look on her face. "Why did we have to sneak here? Wouldn't it be better to just attack us directly?"

"Do you think war is a game? And you're making such a big fuss! If we can launch a surprise attack, we'll never fight alone. That's the core of our operations. According to the 12th Division's previous assessment, the enemy has assembled tens of thousands of troops. Even if we had ten thousand steamed buns, we wouldn't be able to finish them in three days." Yamabuki Ditang was known for his calm demeanor. "According to the previous plan, everyone, disperse. Also, have you brought the equipment developed by the 12th Division?"

Yamabuki Toto asked the 12th Division to develop a radar specifically for detecting the spiritual pressure of the Quincies. It looks like the Dragon Ball radar. With this equipment, it is like having an extra pair of eyes.

The advancement of Death's technology and the development of Death's era.

"Okay, everyone, I'll leave this war in your hands." Yamabuki Ditang's tone became increasingly serious.

The Quincies were unaware that an invisible net was already covering them.

Just like the calm before the storm, neither side took the initiative to attack, but quietly waited for the opportunity.

The two sides remained deadlocked until the seventh day.

Bensheng Wuzhong was becoming more and more anxious. These days were too quiet. Generally speaking, Xu would pop up from time to time and harass everyone.

But during this period of time, not to mention feeling weak, I couldn’t even see a mosquito.

Moreover, his Death God allies seemed to have evaporated out of thin air. The cooperation that he had finally negotiated had no news after the negotiation.

The Quincies cannot send people to infiltrate Soul Society, and they know nothing about Soul Society.

They are like using a sharp knife in vain, and end up blinding themselves.

Not every blind person can become a powerful swordsman.

It was not until the evening of the seventh day that his allies of the God of Death finally brought exciting news.

"Long time no see, my old friend!" Kawakami's face was full of smiles.

Honkatsu Taketada kept a cold expression on his face: "Why didn't you respond to us for so long? I thought you had forgotten about the alliance!"

"How could I forget? You don't know the situation in Soul Society, so it's difficult to cause trouble there. However, the Shinigami who is responsible for guarding the gate to Soul Society has been bribed by us. Tonight, we will work together inside and outside to directly break through to Soul Society. Don't let me down with those Soul Dispersing Gloves you boasted about before!" Kawakami said with a proud look on his face.

"You don't have to worry about this at all. All you have to do is open the door." Motokatsu Taketada said coldly.

In his opinion, the old man in front of him was nothing but a traitor who was only seeking fame and fortune. After they occupied Soul Society, these useless trash would be directly disposed of.

"How many troops are you planning to send this time?" Kawakami asked cautiously.

"To deal with you Soul Society, there is no need to make a big fuss. Sending a thousand vanguard troops will be enough." Motokatsu Taketada said.

"Isn't one...one thousand people too few?" Kawakami asked.

"These are all our elite troops! We are not as useless as the Grim Reaper. Lead the way! Let everyone prepare for battle. Tonight is the time for us to avenge our previous defeat." Motokatsu Taketada's blood was boiling.

I didn't expect that I would be able to do something that even the King of the Quincy couldn't do.

So... I'm more awesome than Yhwach!

Chapter 358: Massacre

The Quincy were indeed elite troops, with over a thousand men dispatched, yet they marched silently, like ghosts passing by.

"How does my army compare to the Grim Reaper?" asked Motokatsu Taketada.

Kawakami quickly replied with a smile, "Your army is more than ten times stronger than the God of Death."

"According to the ceremony of our Quincy, the Shinigami have a team called the Gotei 13, which has thirteen captains. I heard that these thirteen people are brave and good at fighting. Is that true?" Motokatsu Taketada asked again.

Kawakami replied, "You could say that a few hundred years ago, these men were indeed brave and skilled in battle. But these Shinigami have lived a leisurely life for too long, and the bloodlust has long since faded. Think about it, seven hundred years have passed. What can't change? The current Gotei 13 is completely different from what it was. The replacement of captains has always relied on the power of their families, and their combat effectiveness is far lower than it was hundreds of years ago."

"I see! Although they are Shinigami, their nature is no different from humans." Motokatsu Taketada said, "Then how many Shinigami are there in the Gotei 13?"

"The nominal number of people is actually quite large, over ten thousand. But... it's only in name. Many captains take advantage of the system to collect salaries without working. On the surface, they have a thousand subordinates, but in reality, there may be only three hundred. They receive the salaries of a thousand people to support three hundred people, and the salaries of the remaining seven hundred people are swallowed up by the captain." Kawakami said.

Bensheng Takezhong smiled, and his smile was so happy.

The combat effectiveness of an army depends not only on its soldiers and generals, but also largely on whether the country's internal affairs are corrupt.

Often, a corrupt regime cannot maintain a strong and combat-capable army.

Upon learning that the Death Gods were so corrupt, Honkatsu Taketada began to imagine the scene of his army approaching and the people welcoming the royal army.

He is now eager to go to Soul Society.

In this way, the thousand people quietly came to the back mountain.

"I will open the portal here later. Don't walk around randomly. Opening the portal requires stable spirit particles. Don't use your abilities. If you fail, the God of Death will definitely be alert!" Kawakami said hurriedly.

"Hurry up!" Honjo Taketada sighed in his heart, Yhwach, the former king of the Quincies, what you couldn't do even at the risk of your life, was accomplished easily by me. If you knew about this in your afterlife, you should close your eyes.

Don’t you know that the word your Majesty hates the most is “close your eyes”?

"Huh? Why hasn't the gate opened yet?" asked Motokatsu Taketada.

Kawakami was drawing a strange magic circle on the ground. Hearing Motokatsu Taketada's urging, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, it will be done soon. I'll say it again, opening the cross-world gate requires stable spiritual particle fluctuations. You must not use your ability to control spiritual particles. Don't blame me if you fail!"

Honshū Taketada just snorted coldly.

Kawakami suddenly turned around and faced Honkatsu Taketada, muttering something as if he was performing a shaman act.

Motokatsu Taketada's heart was full of anticipation. He really wanted to see what Soul Society was like.

Suddenly, Kawakami's spell came to an abrupt end.

The excitement in Motokatsu Taketada's heart reached its peak. It was coming, it was finally coming.

But Kawakami didn't open the gate, instead he uttered a string of words that he couldn't understand: "Hado No. 63, Thunder Roar Cannon."

In an instant, golden light burst out from the palm of his hand.