Death: This Death is not serious

In the vast silver sea of ​​sand, the Arrancars were lying on the ground in all directions.

The Arrancar team, which originally had nearly 20 people, now had less than three people standing.

Everyone's face was full of fear, and their eyes were cast towards the top of the sand dune in the distance.

There sat a figure, wearing a black rag, with his eyes slightly lowered, revealing a kind of decadence and helplessness.

Next to him, there was a girl wearing the same black rag, looking down with interest.

"Stark, Stark, look, those guys... their masks seem to be as incomplete as ours!"

The girl poked the waist of the uncle next to her with her elbow.

But Stark did not respond to her.

Compared with those Arrancars, all his attention was focused on the man with light steps behind these people.

The man was wearing a black death suit and a white haori.

When the haori fluttered in the wind, the word "Eleven" could be vaguely seen embroidered on it.

His figure was tall and slender, like a towering mountain.

His long black hair fell on his shoulders like a waterfall, gently brushing his fair skin, exuding a soft and mysterious atmosphere.

From a distance, he seemed to be a gentle and elegant gentleman.

But... this was undoubtedly just an appearance.

Since he was born in Hueco Mundo, Stark has spent a very long time.

However, standing in front of this man at this moment, he actually brought him unprecedented pressure.

This pressure did not come from the oppression of spiritual pressure, but a fear from the bottom of his heart.

It seemed that if he was not careful, he would be completely wiped out from this world by the other party.

"You are different from us, and you are also different from Hollow."

"Are you the king of Hueco Mundo, the one they call the 'God of Death'?"

He stared at Aozaki Mayuki in front of him and asked calmly.

"You're right, I'm the 'God of Death'."

Aozaki Mayu nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Strictly speaking, "God of Death" is just a professional title, not a certain type of life.

And the general God of Death belongs to the concept of life "whole" which is opposite to "hollow".

Although his current life level has surpassed the category of "whole" spiritual life.

But in fact, there is nothing wrong with calling himself a God of Death.

As long as old man Yamamoto lets him stay in the Gotei 13, he is a God of Death...

Aozaki Mayu looked at the two people on the sand dunes, with a strong interest in his eyes.

As he expected, these two guys are exactly the people he is interested in-

Kotaya Stark and Lilinette Kingback.

As for Stark...

A decadent middle-aged uncle, there is nothing to say except that his spiritual pressure is a little high.

But Lilinette is different, and she must be talked about!

She has short, soft light green hair, and the mask next to her left eye is decorated with purple flame patterns, and her pink and purple eyes are as dazzling as gems.

In short, this girl is so cute, and she has a promising future!

After returning to the Palace of Night, I must ask my personal designer Aizen to design a beautiful new dress for her.

At this time, Stark frowned slightly and asked:

"Are you here to kill us? Or... do you want to force us to submit to you like they do?"

Although he has never really seen the God of Death, he still knows a little about the rumors about the God of Death.

In his past cognition, the God of Death and the Hollow are mortal enemies.

When the two meet, they must go through a life-and-death fight, and only one side can survive.

However, today gave him a new understanding of the God of Death.

The group of people lying on the ground are guys with broken masks like himself.

They claimed that the god of death ruled Hueco Mundo, and they came here on orders.

This means that the god of death who ruled Hueco Mundo did not necessarily kill the Hollow when facing it.

Aozaki Mazuki smiled and comforted:

"Don't worry, I have no interest in plundering your life."

"But I have just taken over the Hueco Mundo for a few years, and I lack a strong fighting force like you."

He and Aizen often travel between Soul Society and Hueco Mundo, and will not stay in Hueco Mundo for a long time.

Although Tosen Kaname is still a little transparent in the Gotei 13, there is enough time.

Aozaki Mazuki and Aizen can also use the mirror flower and water moon to cover up and help him stay in Hueco Mundo.

But his strength is too weak to be competent for the task of guarding the Hueco Mundo.

As for Nelliel and Harribel.

Under the careful teaching of Aozaki Mazuki, theirIndeed, he has made significant progress.

However, compared with top Arrancars like Bylergan and Sar Apollo, there is still a certain gap.

Stark's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a slightly sarcastic smile:

"Oh... Hearing you say that, should I still be grateful to you for not killing me?"

Aozaki Mayu gently waved her hand and smiled indifferently:

"You're welcome. If you must thank me, then go and thank the cute little girl standing next to you."

"Her name is Lilinette, right?"

"If it weren't for the beautiful little Arrancar next to you, I would have directly crippled you and taken you back."

"..."

Stark was speechless for a moment.

Although they belong to the same individual split into two souls, Lilinette is much weaker than himself.

In the past, every time he encountered danger, he relied on his power to escape danger.

I didn't expect that today it would be the other way around. I need to thank this noisy girl instead.

"Thank you so much, Lilinette."

Stark looked at the girl and said.

The little girl with short light green hair next to him finally couldn't hold back her temper and stood up.

She gestured at the two of them and muttered:

"Ha!? Why do you listen to him so much? He's our enemy!"

"And you, you dare to say I'm pretty. I'm going to be angry! I'm really going to be angry!"

"Watch me, you, you'll die!"

Before she finished her words, Lilinette jumped up and pulled out a large scimitar with a cold glow from the broken corner of her helmet.

However, she had just jumped less than half a meter high when her head was firmly grasped by a strong and powerful hand.

"Stark, what do you want to do?"

Lilinette scolded angrily.

Stark sighed helplessly and explained:

"Haven't you noticed yet? That man is clearly standing within the range of my spiritual pressure, but he is not affected by my spiritual pressure at all."

"That man is definitely not your opponent."

"Well... Although I don't want to do it, it seems that there is no other way at the moment."

"If you want us to submit to you, you can't just talk about it without doing anything, right?"

Although he has known Aozaki Mayuki for a short time, Stark has smelled an unusually strong smell of death from him with his keen insight.

This man, who seems gentle on the surface, always talks to him with a smile.

But Stark can sense the danger hidden behind the smile.

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