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

The more Aizen looked, the more satisfied he became. He thought that these great hollow generals would be his future team, and their strength would far exceed that of the current Soul Society.

However, we cannot attack Soul Society right now. If we can really devour the souls of the Shinigami, we can break through Vastode and enter a higher level.

Then there will be more than a dozen Li Chuans at that time, which will be extremely disadvantageous to himself.

The deterrence of mirror flowers and water moons is only temporary and cannot be relied upon completely.

Only a force that is too daunting to them can force them to surrender completely, and Beng Yu's complete plan is imminent.

"Bailagan."

"Yes."

Aizen looked at the top Yachukas army behind him and said, "Your men remain the same."

When Aizen arrived in Hueco Mundo, he was already observing that the top-level Achukas alone were capable of crushing the ordinary captains of Soul Society, which surprised him a little.

In addition to the veteran captains, these top-level Yachukas also have an absolute advantage over ordinary captains.

There is also a Hollow Jade who can advance to the level of Hollow Jade and can break the mask.

This is a fighting force that cannot be underestimated.

Byakugan stared at Aizen for a long time, and after a long while he spoke faintly: "Yes, Master Aizen."

Xiaobo's mighty expression became complicated. He was happy that he could continue to follow His Majesty, but sad that his glorious past had now gone with the wind.

He walked silently behind Bylergan and looked around, remembering every Daxu and Li Chuan in his mind.

There was a time when they were the people I looked up to, and now they are on the same level again. I feel a mixture of emotions at the moment.

Aizen nodded and continued, "Excluding Xiaobo, we in Hueco Mundo have twelve top-level Vastold-level Hollows."

"In order to better fight each other in the future, and create a united and harmonious world order."

"I'm going to name him the Twelve Blades, what do you think?"

Twelve Blades?

After hearing his words, Li Chuan replied: "Is it of the same nature as the Gotei 13?"

"Yes and no. The Gotei 13 have their own fixed duties, protecting the so-called just world in their mouths, but the divisions are the same."

"They have thirteen teams, and we only have twelve. Is that too few?"

Are you trying to be brave in this way? Aizen smiled.

"No, three captains of Soul Society have already defected, leaving only ten."

That's just right. Li Chuan smiled and said to the big virtuals behind him: "It's a bit insufficient, don't you think?"

Nnoitra licked his dry lips: "I'm going to fight ten."

Grimmjow was not convinced: "Oh, you? Nnoitra, don't forget that there are at least three people in Soul Society who are as powerful as Li Chuan. Guess if you are one of them."

"Hey, are you scared? If you are, how about giving me your share?"

Ever since he heard that devouring the souls of the Shinigami could reach a higher level, Nnoitra's forehead was filled with anxiety, and he wanted to open the Black Chamber and kill his way to Soul Society.

Killing and torturing the enemies is his greatest pleasure. The so-called weak ones don't deserve to survive, and the right way is to become the nourishment for the strong.

Contrary to the original work, the relationship between Nnoitra and Grimmjow has eased a lot now. Apart from some coincidences, it is more of an affirmation of each other's strength.

No matter how compassionate a dragon is, it is impossible for it to become friends with an ant.

Grimmjow laughed loudly after hearing what he said, and pointed his thumb at himself: "I have never known what fear is since I was born."

Nnoitra sneered, "Hehe," but didn't expose him: "It's just a fight, so what? You lose and sit on the bench." He himself didn't even realize that his attitude towards Grimmjow had changed.

"Nnoitra, this is not your style." The speaker was Sal Apollo.

After hearing this, Noitra was stunned for a moment, snorted "Tsk," and turned his head away.

Li Chuan spoke at this time: "Lord Aizen."

"Yeah." Aizen still cared about Li Chuan's thoughts, at least for the time being.

"There are currently ten captains in Soul Society. Let's divide them into the Ten Espada as well."

"The best with superior killing abilities are selected, and then numbered from 0 to 9 according to their killing abilities. The selected Hollows are given the title of the Ten Espada, and their numbers are recorded somewhere on their bodies."

After hearing his words, Aizen thought for a moment and felt that it made sense and could be implemented, but... there were now twelve Vastodes, and two of the Great Hollows would be eliminated.

After being eliminated, there is no doubt that they will be kept away from the center of power. This request was put forward by Li Chuan. Could it be that internal fighting has begun so soon? This runs counter to the other party's usual behavior.

Stark frowned, but said nothing.

Sal Apollo laughed maliciously, and anyone could hear the chilling coldness in his laughter.

A trace of worry also flashed across Harribel and Nellielu's faces. With their strong abilities, they thought they could secure a place among the "Ten Blades" that Li Chuan mentioned.

But if it is a life-and-death fight, it goes against their original intention.

Nnoitra and Grimmjow as well, were filled with strong expectations. They had long been displeased with some of the Hollows and wanted to take this opportunity to teach them a lesson.

Sun Sun and the other five Yachukas had been on edge from the beginning until now, and had never stopped. Hearing this, they looked around warily to prevent others from suddenly attacking.

Neutra, in particular, is the focus of attention.

Li Chuan burst out laughing, attracting everyone's attention.

"Why are you so nervous? I haven't finished yet." The smile in his eyes became even more intense.

Hearing his attitude, the future Espada all breathed a sigh of relief.

Grimmjow suddenly said to Ulquiorra: "Did you notice anything?"

"What?" Ulquiorra and Grimmjow had little in common, and the two had spoken more in the past few days than in the previous fifty years combined.

"This Li Chuan has a different attitude towards us."

"What are you talking about?" Yami asked in confusion.

"Idiot." This sentence has almost become Ulquiorra's catchphrase.

"In Hueco Mundo, killing and devouring are always the main themes. Even if we advance to Vasthold and the energy brought by devouring decreases, we still remain on guard against each other."

Grimmjow added: "He is the only one who actually told us the method of evolution."

"You know it's true."

Ulquiorra looked at Yami with a look of looking at a fool again, too lazy to explain.

Perhaps because he knew Yammy's intelligence, Grimmjow was not surprised and continued, "Whatever method he said, we will try it immediately. Besides, it is about devouring the soul of the god of death, so it is obvious whether it is true or false."

Yami understood and chuckled, "And the method of devouring the soul of the god of death is not difficult, right?"

"Yeah, so I don't think he was lying."

His attitude towards us, from the initial acquaintance, to the battle with Bylergan, to the confrontation with Aizen over etiquette.

This feeling is very complicated and strange, more like the care of an elder for a younger generation.