Death: This Death is not serious

The corner of Aizen's eye twitched slightly.

He felt that the other party's words seemed to be a little malicious. Is this the so-called concern from a "friend"?

He didn't want such a friend...

Well... But then again.

If he insisted on being his friend, it seemed that it was not impossible to force him to accept it.

Aozaki Mayu cleared his throat, stood up, and swept his eyes firmly over everyone present, then said:

"The God of Death has been our formidable enemy for millions of years, but Soul Society is strong and powerful, and we must not rush into anything we are planning."

"The most urgent task is to strengthen our own strength."

He paused and continued:

"For millions of years, Hueco Mundo has been suppressed by Soul Society. In my opinion, there are three main reasons."

"First, the system is unclear; second, the responsibilities are unclear; third, the execution is lacking."

"All this is due to the dereliction of duty of Bylergan, who was once the king of Hueco Mundo."

"Hueco Mundo has suffered from Bylergan for a long time!"

At this point, Aozaki Mayu couldn't help but sigh, as if he was really sad for the injustice suffered by the people of Hueco Mundo.

"And I am grateful for your kindness. As the new ruler of Hueco Mundo, I must change this situation!"

In short, he wants to change a new system for Hueco Mundo.

In the past, the hierarchy of the Hueco-Symphony was quite simple.

Bylergan, as the king of Hueco-Symphony, was high above.

Sar Apollo, Oswell, and Vastod, who had invaded Soul Society but was killed by Kenpachi Kuriyashiki, led many Achukas to serve as his confidants.

As for those Achukas with lower potential and weaker strength.

They could only be under the jurisdiction of these confidants together with ordinary Hollows.

This system was no different from a mountain bandit, let alone a dynasty.

Aozaki Mayu turned his head and looked at his friend who had once ruled Hueco-Symphony and was quite prestigious in Hueco-Symphony.

"Come on, Sosuke, you will announce the new system of the Hueco-Symphony."

Under the suspicious and vigilant gaze of Aizen, Aozaki Mayu handed a list in his hand to him with a smile.

He always felt that the other party's smile was not that simple.

Too brilliant!

Is it necessary to be so happy about this kind of thing?

After hesitating for a moment, Aizen stretched out his right hand to take the list and began to carefully browse the contents:

"Queen of the Palace of the Night, Harribel."

"Head of the Science Department, Head of the Urban Development Department, General of Staff, and General Manager of Internal Affairs, Aizen Sosuke."

"Head of the Public Security Department, Nelliel, whose subordinates include the Ten Espada and the Public Security Force."

"Members of the Ten Espada... Stark, Ulquiorra, Grimmjow, Zomali, Tiruti, Pikaro, Xiao Long, Ruby, Dorudoni, and Guntenbine."

"The Public Security Force is composed of all Arrancars who do not belong to the above departments."

"In addition, except for the Public Security Force, the personnel of the above major departments can each be equipped with a certain number of subordinate officers..."

Aizen stroked his chin and fell into deep thought.

On the surface, these department titles seem a bit strange, and when broken down, there seem to be too many.

Especially for me, I have to take on four positions. Is this to tire myself to death?

However, this proposal does divide the responsibilities more thoroughly and meticulously.

But why is there no guy named Aozaki Mazuki among these positions?

Logically speaking, isn't he ruling Hueco Mundo now?

There should be a position like the King of Hueco Mundo, right?

What about others?

Aizen narrowed his eyes and found that things were not simple. He began to look carefully in the list of various departments.

After some effort, he finally found his target on the back of the document.

The husband of the King of Hueco Mundo is also the director of the Comprehensive Office for Physiological Health Research of Female Arrancars - Aozaki Mazuki.

When he saw this, Aizen felt that his hundreds of years of disguise were in vain.

His chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath to suppress the strong desire to chop people.

"Overall, it seems that there is no big problem, but here..."

He picked up the pen in his hand and pointed the tip of the pen precisely at the long and stinky job title of Aozaki Mayu.

"No, Aizen!"

Just when Aozaki Mayu showed a look of grief and reluctance.

Aizen glanced at him casually, then suddenly felt happy and lightly drew a line.

"In this way, there will be no problem."

He nodded with satisfaction, gradually walked to the throne, looked at the group of Arrancars below, and coughed lightly.He said solemnly:

"Emperor of Hueco Mundo, Aozaki Mayu..."

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As a list of cadres was announced, the reactions of the Arrancar were wonderful.

People like Gotenbine and Xiao Long were only above average among the Achucas, and were far from the top Achucas.

It was very encouraging for them to stand out from hundreds of Achucas and become cadres.

But many Arrancar were not convinced.

The loudest one among them was Grimmjow.

It was okay that people like Harribel and Nelliel were higher in status than him.

They were all old acquaintances.

Grimmjow had challenged them before and lost miserably.

He was not someone who could not afford to lose.

He would stand at attention when being beaten, and he would admit his defeat.

But Stark, the new guy, had never been beaten.

Why was he ranked higher than him among the Espada?

He was not convinced.

Without saying anything, Grimmjow challenged Stark to a position-swap challenge.

This is Hueco Mundo, where fists speak louder than words.

Aozaki Mayu agreed without a second thought.

Stark wanted to refuse.

He just wanted to find a few friends to play with, not to compete for these empty names.

But under the encouragement of Aozaki Mayu and Lilinette, who were watching the fun, he still accepted it with great patience.

Grimmjow ran out of the Hueco Palace excitedly.

The Arrancars usually train outside.

After all, their destructive power is not small, and a single Hollow Flash can cause considerable damage.

And outside the Hueco Palace is an endless desert, so they are not afraid of any destruction.

Many Arrancars have the same idea as him.

Several of his companions from the Hollow period also ran over with him.

However, their target is not Stark, but some of the lower-ranked Espada.

After all, Grimmjow was their former boss. They knew his strength and would not fight him.

Just as the Arrancars were thinking about who to choose as their opponents, a terrifying spiritual pressure swept over!

Boom! ! ! !

The spiritual pressure was like a surging wave, hitting them one after another.

The Arrancars looked at the source of the spiritual pressure in shock -

The Ten Espadas sitting on the sand dunes.

Grimmjow's eyes widened:

"How could Stark's spiritual pressure be so strong!?"

His former companions were also a little at a loss.

"Is Xiao Long so strong?! He always let me win when he fought me alone!!"

"Pikaro's group of brats are not weak either, and there are so many of them. Is it reasonable for them to be ranked sixth?"

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