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

"Vastod is only the lowest level of the Espadas. From now on, only King Hollow can enter the Espadas." Li Chuan's words were clear and everyone present could hear them clearly.

"And they... all have the qualifications." This refers to the future Espada.

After hearing his words, the future Espada were pleasantly surprised and looked expectant. This was basically an affirmation of them, which further confirmed Grimmjow's previous thoughts.

Nellie Lulu, who was full of sympathy, said unfortunately, Li Chuan's words were undoubtedly bad news for Xiaobo.

Maybe he is at the level of Vastod in this life and cannot go any further, but looking at his happy smile, he seems to be very satisfied with the status quo.

However, it is understandable that no one has ever counted how many Hollows there are in the Hueco Mundo, and the only one who can estimate the exact number is Li Chuan.

Those who can be promoted to Vastod are more than one in a million. Each of them is extremely talented. There is no reasonable inheritance system. After breaking the mask, every Vastod has the strength of a top-notch captain.

It is truly terrifying.

A fat Achukas who looked like a meatball looked at Aizen infatuatedly, with desire in his eyes almost overflowing. He said absentmindedly: "That's Vastrod..." For him, Wang Xu was too far away. His current dream was when he could catch up with Nellielu's pace.

Suddenly, there was a huge pain on the top of my head. I couldn't help but cover it, turned around and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Yachukas, who had an ant face, put his hands on his hips, looking calm and composed. He raised his head and laughed a few times, then pointed at him and taunted him, "Your expression just now was quite funny."

“Bah.” The fat Yachukas jumped up directly, showing an agility that was inconsistent with his body shape, and pounced over with the momentum of a mountain pressing down on him.

"Come here and let me hit it a few times." After saying that, he clenched his fist and smashed down.

Faced with the huge fist, Yachukas with an ant face was not panicked at all. He turned his head to look at his parents and tried to turn over with all his strength.

"It's so heavy. Damn it. What on earth did you eat? Did you cook something special for yourself?"

"Guess." They ended up wrestling with each other.

No one tried to stop her, as they were used to it, and Sun Sun would chuckle from time to time.

"Lord Aizen, how should the Ten Espada be ranked?" Li Chuan asked.

Hearing Li Chuan's question, Aizen did not say anything, but instead felt a little embarrassed, because some of these hollows had never fought with him.

The two women, Vastod and Stark, and the taciturn black man, Hollow.

Along the way, I more or less learned that they valued Stark's advice.

If Stark has any unusual behavior, they will be the first to observe it. Judging from the overflowing spiritual pressure alone, the first few have already surpassed Ulquiorra, and the Black Hollow will give people an impression of being unfathomable.

If we can't solve the problem for the time being, we will solve the person who raised this problem. We can't keep Li Chuan, Aizen thought secretly.

"Why don't you do the ranking?" Aizen said.

Li Chuan was very surprised by this answer. Could it be that Aizen has changed his personality? Something must be wrong when things are abnormal.

But it doesn’t matter, he smiled and asked, “I’ll come?”

"Well, come on."

Li Chuan didn't know what Aizen meant. He didn't make such a core decision himself. Did he have any additional plans? He thought about it seriously but couldn't come up with anything, so he simply gave up.

He turned to look at the Hollows and said, "The Espada are ranked by kills. The first one is the Espada, and so on."

The killing ranking, as the name suggests, is a ranking based on one's own ability characteristics, as well as comprehensive factors such as strength.

After hearing his words, many Daxu were eager to try.

Especially Nnoitra and Grimmjow, they act like they are the One Blade.

Yami glanced at Stark and Bylergan, then quickly glanced at Aizen, a flash of cruel coldness passing by.

Stark continued to keep a nonchalant look and unconsciously moved back. It would be better to let others do the work of Yi Blade.

It's so nerve-wracking.

Harribel and Nellielu looked at each other, their eyes showing calmness, yet also a sense of tension that they were trying hard to suppress.

Sal Apollo took off his glasses, took out a piece of cloth from his arms, wiped the mirror surface and said, "Aronilo, what place do you think you will be in?" There was an indescribable arrogance in his words.

The veins on Aroniluo's two little heads suddenly became visible. The little head on top said in a hoarse voice, using great restraint to suppress anger, "It's definitely taller than you."

"Haha, is that so? An eagle with a broken claw is not even as good as a sparrow, and besides... you are not one." Sal Apollo said sarcastically.

"Oh? Now even sparrows are trying to look up at the sky?"

"Haha." Sal Apollo sneered and said no more. He scanned all the competitors one by one with undisguised arrogance in his eyes. How could these beasts compare to him? As the only scientist in Hueco Mundo, he was secretly confident in his heart.

Bylergan was unusually calm, with a smile on his face, as if he was sure of victory.

Li Chuan saw their reactions and found them somewhat amusing.

"Stark, what are you hiding from?"

Stark was stunned, and an embarrassed look immediately appeared on his bearded face: "Ah, no..." After saying that, he scratched his itchy scalp.

"Do you think you are Yiren?" Li Chuan laughed.

"No, one blade is already very powerful." He glanced at Bylergan beside him meaningfully.

I thought to myself: One Blade? It sounds scary, the last the better, it would be best if I wasn't ranked among the Ten Blades.

No, if I don't join the Ten Espada, then I don't even know how to advance to the King Void. Should I join? I was immediately in a dilemma.

The black man also said, "Stark." Knowing his temper, he knew that he was extremely smart but only wanted to back down. It was useless to persuade him many times, so he just let him do what he wanted.

"Lord Li Chuan, please spare me, I am still very weak." In a hurry, even the honorific came out.

"Oh? You don't want Wang Xu's promotion method anymore?" This sentence undoubtedly hit Stark's soft spot.

"Uh." Stark became a little impatient: "Lord Li Chuan will definitely not treat us with the same respect."

"You know I can't?" Li Chuan said with a smile in his eyes.

"Hmph..." Bylergan sneered with contempt in his eyes. Stark obviously possessed extremely strong strength, but he was willing to fall. It was shameful.

In the Hueco Mundo, where killing and devouring are the main themes, not fighting and not killing are considered aliens and are sins.

Fifty years ago, if he hadn't stopped it, the liquid in Aaronilo's head would have been drained out by Sal Apollo. It was only because Stark showed up halfway that he was able to escape safely. However, because he forced himself to break his mask, his Zanpakutō fell into a sleeping state after being released.

The fact that Aaronilo could stay in Hueco Mundo for so long was inseparable from Stark's secret help.

"Stark." Li Chuan's voice suddenly became louder.

"Yes."

"You are a ten-blade."