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

As soon as the words fell, the space instantly froze to freezing point, followed by waves of suppressed and extremely crazy sounds.

"Go after him, pack of wolves."

"Conquer him, Queen Mermaid."

"Pray, Holy Weeping Mantis."

……

Except for Bylergan, all the Ten Blades immediately returned to their weapons, and for a moment, a terrifying storm was stirred up, wreaking havoc outward with devastating force.

Li Chuan watched quietly. If he looked carefully, he would find that the noise was just loud but had no effect on the surrounding space.

The yard and the house remained standing, and even the nearby sand and rocks remained unmoved.

After about a few seconds, the pressure of the eruption showed an unstable trend and began to weaken. After a while, all the momentum disappeared into thin air.

As Stark was stunned, he felt a sense of weakness spreading from his body and throughout his body.

A deep feeling of fatigue welled up from the deepest part of my soul, and my body went limp and fell to the ground.

What's going on? I can't return to the original state. Something that could be completed in an instant is suddenly left unfinished.

When I think about it carefully again, the concept of returning to the blade becomes blurry.

The other ten Espadas were no exception and fell to the ground in unison.

Li Chuan couldn't help but chuckle: "In Hueco Mundo, you attacked me?"

Ulquiorra lost his usual composure and was in a panic, feeling the spiritual pressure in his body slowly dissipating and his ability to survive disappearing. This feeling was even more terrifying than facing Aizen.

"who are you?"

"Me? I am the great hollow who gave you the power."

"Hollow? Hollow without Hollow Hole? Now, you're too lazy to even make up a lie." There was a hint of anger in Ulquiorra's eyes.

Li Chuan laughed: "Stark is a 10-Espada, Ulquiorra, although you are a 40-Espada, but you are the first to touch the threshold of the King Hollow, which is a bit beyond my expectation."

Faced with these words, Ulquiorra might have been very happy the day before, but now he only felt deeply humiliated.

Li Chuan shook his head. In the Hueco Mundo, anyone who dared to attack him would be rejected by the whole world. The air would turn into deadly poison, spiritual pressure would turn into a killing knife, and every grain of sand would be a bullet hitting him.

What's more, the other party is a creature from the Hueco Mundo. If Li Chuan hadn't deliberately greeted them, these up-and-coming ones would have immediately turned into nourishing nutrients again from the moment they attacked the ancient tree.

There is no shortage of Hueco Mundo and Vastode. As long as Li Chuan wants, he can create a top-notch Hueco King Army that is more powerful than the one in Kaiser's era in a hundred years.

“Ignorance is a kind of bliss, but also a kind of cruelty.” Li Chuan suddenly felt some sympathy for them. Whether it was in the anime of his previous life or now, they were inseparable from the mission of being tools.

Putting himself in Li Chuan's shoes, he would have the same thought.

The way of heaven is unkind and regards all things as stupid dogs.

Stark looked at him coldly: "If Your Excellency wants us to surrender, don't dream on."

"Oh? The God of Death can do it, but why can't I, a Void, do it?" Li Chuan asked with interest.

There was no answer, but his tough expression revealed his choice, and the other Ten Espadas had the same idea.

"Stark, you are the smartest among you all. If I am not wrong, you should have begun to doubt my identity a long time ago."

As soon as these words came out, the black man was startled. He looked at Stark's back and murmured, "Stark..."

"Well, your appearance was too coincidental, so coincidental that it has become a flaw. Whether it was your first appearance or your appearance in Xuye Palace, it was at the most appropriate time."

"Besides, you called Bylergan a little guy."

Li Chuan's smile deepened: "Continue."

"None of us, the Great Voids, have ever seen you. Although you said you haven't seen us, it's clear from your words that you have seen us before."

"Bailagan was harmed by his own abilities. Even among us, not many people know about it. And you can see the root of it at the first sight. This itself is contradictory."

Li Chuan was stunned. Could it be that this sentence exposed him? Then he thought again, it was impossible.

"This only means that you have doubts about my origins."

Stark sighed, "Yes, I thought I had another partner to fight against the one from fifty years ago."

Whether it was the peace treaty between Vastod, or the backlash of Bylergan's own abilities, which forced him to surrender to Aizen, there was always a force that catalyzed the process.

That force is fear.

"But it still doesn't prove that I am the person from fifty years ago."

"Until we came to this space." Stark glanced at the surrounding scenery, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"It's only in the depths of this space that we can't find it."

"This answer is far-fetched." Li Chuan denied.

Stark lowered his head, unable to tell his emotions at the moment: "Yes, the strength you have shown may be higher than that of the Grim Reaper."

After saying that, he raised his head, anger flashing in his eyes.

"You said you were a Hollow, but your strength is obviously no less than Aizen's, so why did you surrender?"

"Why did you surrender?" Li Chuan asked back.

"Why?" Stark was confused again.

Li Chuan shook his head, a little disappointed: "It seems that I still overestimated you. You only had this idea, and you denied it yourself, which is not enough to prove anything."

Ulquiorra said coldly: "There is only the spiritual pressure that appeared out of nowhere, and that special rain, and the ritual-like gathering. Other than that, there is no other information."

"If you don't admit it, who can know?" Sar Apollo said at this time: "But I really want to know how you plan to deal with us."

He didn't want to delve into the reasons why he had completely lost his ability to fight and couldn't even use the Return Blade.

"Then what would you think if I told you that the Life Spiritual Pressure Rain also had the effect of erasing memories?"

As expected, Stark looked relieved.

No wonder, we don't have any information. Not only us, but we don't even have any impression of the most basic low-level information. The more we absorb, the more completely we forget.

At that time, the entire Hueco Mundo was plunged into endless carnival.

From the deep index finger, a wave quietly emanated, reflecting into the deepest part of these little guys' souls.

The aura that had disappeared from the Ten Blades who were lying limp on the ground was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye. Bylergan was no exception and recovered to the level of Vastod.

However, no one moved and remained in the same posture.

My mind went blank, and the lost memories reappeared at this moment.

One day fifty years ago, Hueco Mundo was in complete darkness, with overwhelming pressure covering the entire Hueco Mundo, and the king who enjoyed the moonlight all to himself.

The realm above Vastod is also completely unlocked, including the King of Hollows, the method of being promoted to the King of Hollows, and Best, the spokesperson of the will of the Hueco Mundo.

Eleven Achukas, each endowed with hundreds of years of high-quality Reiatsu.

And the words he said: "The era of Hueco Mundo."

As they regained their composure, figures jumped up one after another, including Bylergan, with fanatical worship on their faces. They knelt on the ground and said in unison: "King."