Reborn as the God of Death and became the Captain of the Ten Blades

"The process from awakening power to accepting one's own power was too short. In addition, the strangeness of that day, which was similar to a sacrifice, inspired us, the Vastod, all the time."

"The higher you advance, the more you realize how terrifying the other party is. It's like a pitch-black abyss. Just thinking about it is an unforgettable nightmare." Harribel and Nellielu also came over.

"Sometimes ignorance is a good thing." Nellielu sighed softly.

"Yeah." Stark looked at Aizen's back and recalled the magical Hougyoku: "I hope he has a way."

Ulquiorra looked at them and said, "We are too pessimistic. Who said we must use the power of the God of Death?"

Ya Mi followed closely behind: "With eleven of us plus the strange Li Chuan, are you still afraid of these two death gods?" His eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Grab the stone."

"I think this is a good suggestion." Sal Apollo interrupted.

Stark was silent for a while, with worry in his eyes: "Who should I listen to? Bylergan?"

Once the question was raised, no response was received for a long time.

If Li Chuan was standing nearby, he would definitely burst out laughing. He didn't expect that because of him, these Ten Espadas became much more united than in the original work, and they were a bit like the prototype of the Thirteen Court Guard Squadrons.

The only one missing is old man Yamamoto.

Aronillo chuckled and said, "Let me devour Sar Apollo, and I will listen to him."

Sal Apollo ignored Aronilo's provocation, to which he had developed a certain immunity.

He adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Stark turned to Aronillo and said, "Remember our agreement." There was a rare warning in his tone.

"Hmph." Surprisingly, Aronillo did not refute and focused his attention on Byakugan and Tosen Yaoi.

Sal Apollo's face was full of sneer, he didn't take the other party seriously at all. If Stark hadn't intervened, Aronilo would have become a fish on the chopping board. Even so, his strength had declined significantly, and he was almost reduced to Achukas again. He couldn't even release his Zanpakutō, and was just a more eccentric clown.

If it weren't for the protection of the rules, I would have died long ago.

"Because of fear and the extreme desire for strength, one's own power will eventually backfire on him?" Harribel seemed to be seeking confirmation and explaining.

"That should be the case. This ability has already touched the taboo." The speaker was Stark. In terms of strength, he and Bylergan were much stronger than the other Vastods, and they were the most qualified to speak.

"So..." Ulquiorra's mind flashed, and a possibility suddenly appeared in his mind, and he looked over to Stark.

"Yeah." Meeting Ulquiorra's gaze, the two great masters seemed to have a tacit understanding but did not say anything.

Aizen did not interrupt. The surrender of these Vastodes was a surprise as well as a hidden danger. Now their fangs were faintly revealed.

99 percent of the bones in the body are rebellious.

But we also gained a lot of information. We had already discovered it when we came here, and now we are even more certain that Stark should have some prestige among these Vastod.

This can be seen from the words and actions of Aronillo and the black man Daxu.

Bylergan is also a taboo existence among these Vastods, and basically they don't want to conflict with each other.

"Forbidden power." Aizen felt the force field surrounding Bylergan and carefully observed the changes in Tosen's attack.

The battle between Bylergan and Tosen seemed fierce, with constant afterimages. Those present were all top figures in the plane of death, so they naturally saw that Bylergan was completely toying with this death god.

Each of his subordinates had cruel and fanatical looks in their eyes, and they wished they could kill Aizen directly.

"It is ridiculous that a mere Death God is challenging the Emperor."

"Xiaobo, which god of death's soul do you want?"

The big guy showed a strange smile and seemed extremely excited: "This is all a gift from the Great Emperor."

Looking expectant.

"This black-skinned Grim Reaper is no match for Your Majesty. Your Majesty's move is the best gift."

"So, he is the only one left." One of the top-level Achukas looked at Aizen sinisterly.

Dongxian Yao’s speed was extremely fast, and his attacks poured out towards Bylergan like a torrential rain.

Bylergan held a double-edged axe in his hand. He did not make many movements or attack. He simply dodged by leaning sideways and turning around. Every time he dodged, he did not even bother to look at the opponent.

Seeing that his attack failed again, Dongxian Yao couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"What's going on?" Dong Xian was extremely confused. Every time his attack was about to hit the opponent, his speed would slow down a bit.

The feeling of resistance from before reappeared. It was clearly being suppressed by my own spiritual pressure.

While thinking, his hands couldn't help but speed up a bit.

"Yes, that's the feeling." When the attack was about to hit the opponent, the feeling of obstruction appeared again. At the same time, Bylergan just slightly turned sideways to avoid the attack.

Then the feeling of resistance disappeared again.

"What's going on? Is this the opponent's ability? What kind of ability is this?" For a moment, Dongxian felt powerless as if he didn't know where to start.

"Is your attack over?" Bylergan said coldly.

"How dare a mere Vastod to speak so arrogantly to Lord Aizen."

"Filthy creatures should be purified." He suddenly rose into the air, holding the knife in both hands, gathering all the spiritual pressure in his body, and descended from the sky.

After hearing what Dong Xianyao said, a murderous intent finally appeared in Bylergan's disdainful eyes.

The double-edged axe was swung upwards, and a sharp golden sound burst out between the board and Tosen Kaname's Zanpakutō.

"Want to be a messenger of justice? Boring." With a powerful wave of his right hand, Dong Xianyao's body was thrown out uncontrollably, gliding in the air for dozens of meters before finally stopping.

"The power of your sword is interesting." Bylergan narrowed his eyes, "But it's only interesting."

"But this emperor possesses the most absolute power in the world. This emperor is invincible, eternal, and immortal."

"Ant, submit to this great emperor, kneel at his feet, and I will grant you eternal life."

Tousen was dismissive of Bylergan's recruitment and readjusted his spiritual pressure.

Seeing this, Bylergan felt greatly insulted: "You are stubborn and recalcitrant."

"The power of your sword may seem powerful, but if it cannot cut the enemy, then no matter how powerful it is, it is just like the moon in the mirror or the flower in the water."

"Xiaobo."

"Here." The big guy responded quickly.

"The soul of this god of death will be given to you later." Byakugan pointed to Tosen Yao not far away.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The big guy Xiao Bo knelt on the ground, "Submitting to Your Majesty is the greatest honor for the God of Death. He actually dared to refuse. I will never give up even if I die."

"Yeah." He really enjoyed the flattery of his subordinates.

"You are too weak. Your bones haven't even loosened up yet. I leave this god of death to you." Bylergan suddenly lost interest in Dongxian.

"Yes." Xiaobo and several top Yachukas said excitedly.

He was about to rush forward and tear Dongxian into pieces.

At this time, a young voice came from a distance: "Looks like we've caught up. It's quite lively."