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

"Koyate Stark, Bylergan Luisenbon, Tia Harribel, Ulquiorra Cifer, Nnoitra Gilga, Grimmjow Jagajek, Zomali Lulu, Sar Apollo Granz, Aronillo Eluluyeli, Yami Rialgo, Nelliel Du Odeshouvank."

Li Chuan recited the name of each of the Ten Espadas slowly and calmly. Every time he read their name, each of the Ten Espadas couldn't help but tremble.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The Daxu kneeling on the ground lowered their proud heads.

"Everyone get up." Li Chuan nodded with satisfaction.

However, the Ten Espada, led by Stark, did not make any movement. They just knelt on the ground in silence, with an inexplicable aura emanating from them.

"what happened?"

They lowered their heads even lower, and Li Chuan showed no impatience as he waited.

After a long time, Ulquiorra finally mustered up the courage and looked up at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in front of him. A hint of unwillingness flashed across his eyes, and upon careful observation, there was also anger that was trying hard to hide.

Now Ulquiorra has reached the threshold of King Hollow, and can hold his own against Ichigo and the Gyuto Hollow for a while.

Ulquiorra struggled fiercely in his heart, trying to restrain the innate pressure, and said in a very awkward tone: "King, why?"

"Are you asking why your memories were erased? Or why I bestowed you with high-quality spiritual pressure?" Li Chuan asked knowingly.

Bailegang spoke at this time, his old voice sounding weak: "Wherever the king's sword points to is where our lives will lead us, but why did the king succumb to the god of death?"

These words spoke the thoughts of all the Espada. Nnoitra trembled, raised his head and roared, "Go to Soul Society and kill them."

"As long as the king gives the order, Aizen will perish." said Stark.

These Ten Espadas gave Li Chuan a huge surprise. Not only did the relationship between Nnoitra and Grimmjow improve a lot compared to the original novel, but the peacemaker Stark even spoke words of killing.

He scanned their faces one by one. They once submitted to Aizen for some reason, but now they just wanted to kill him. There was only one reason, he actually let his king call him "Sir."

Whether actively or passively, everyone who is called this deserves to die.

There is no reason. This is a humiliation for the entire Hueco Mundo, and I must face it even if it means death.

Li Chuan understood what they meant and suddenly felt warm in his heart.

"Perhaps my choice is indeed too selfish." Thinking of this, waves of Xu's will came from his heart, as if expressing his grievances and dissatisfaction.

"Actually, there's no reason." Li Chuan sighed. The hearts of the Ten Espadas kneeling on the ground tightened and they dared not breathe.

"Because it's fun." Li Chuan murmured, his voice was very small, but it was very clear to the eyes of others.

For fun? The Espada were confused. Their memories were erased for fun. They submitted to a god of death for fun? What kind of logic is this? Is this the King's bad taste?

They didn't dare to ask.

"Aizen thought that his arrival in Hueco Mundo was quiet, that his plan had no loopholes, and that his purpose could be concealed from the world."

"In fact, I knew about him from the beginning."

Stark immediately responded: "The King knew that Aizen would come to Hueco Mundo."

Li Chuan smiled and nodded: "Maybe earlier."

Stark felt relieved after hearing this. According to this, Aizen's whereabouts were within the king's expectations and were part of the plan.

"Wang, what should we do now?" He subconsciously ignored the previous question and waited for Wang's next plan.

"Soul Society will take action against Hueco Mundo in the near future." Li Chuan smiled, but there was only coldness in his eyes.

What? After hearing this, Noitra became excited and couldn't help asking, "How long will it take?" Seeing Li Chuan's eyes shift to him, he lowered his head again.

"I don't know, but it should be soon." However, Li Chuan changed the subject: "I don't plan to take action."

Stark and the others were stunned, and then ecstatic. Isn't this letting them play freely? With the king here, they can output as much as they can. Although they don't know what the strongest death god of a thousand years is, how can he be the opponent of the king? He only needs to consider how many seconds he can hold on.

"But your strength is too low." Li Chuan poured cold water on them. Seeing that they were a little unconvinced, he continued, "Yami is still okay."

The other Ten Espada were silent and became even more dissatisfied. The main reason why Yami was able to force Aizen to use his Bankai was because of his storage ability. If he relied solely on his own ability, he would not even be as good as Aaronilo before he was injured.

It's a bit helpless, because Ya Mi has such a perverted ability.

After hearing this, Yammy raised his head, looked around like a victorious general, and smiled arrogantly, as if to say, "King, I am not satisfied with you, but I am very satisfied with me." He looked very smug, and even Ulquiorra felt inexplicably unhappy when he saw him.

"Since you are satisfied, then there will be a reward." Li Chuan stretched out his right hand and spread it in front of him. A spherical light appeared in the palm of his hand. The light was soft, but it involuntarily attracted the attention of all the Ten Blades.

Seeing this familiar scene, all the Ten Espada, including Stark, Ulquiorra, couldn't help but reveal their enthusiasm and desire.

The last time was hundreds of years of high-quality spiritual pressure. With the help of this spiritual pressure, eleven more Vastodes appeared in the entire Hueco Mundo in one day.

Ya Mi's heart was pounding as he stared at the light in Li Chuan's palm. This was the king's gift, a gift that belonged to him alone.

Amid all the envious gazes, the light drew a beautiful arc in the air and shot to the center of Ya Mi's eyebrows and disappeared.

Yami swore that this was the most beautiful curve he had ever seen in his life.

In an instant, two ways of using these abilities appeared in Yami's mind.

His whole body was shaking, and then he laughed louder and louder, with great pride.

Seeing Yami's expression, the other Ten Espadas showed envy. The reward was secondary, and getting the king's recognition was the most precious thing.

Bylergan said in a muffled voice: "Let me let you be proud for a while." He added a bit of helplessness.

After the laughter, Yami said loudly to Stark: "Stark, the One-Ten Blades belongs to me, Yami. How about you be the second?" After saying that, he showed a malicious smile.

"I refuse." Stark refused decisively. If it was the Ten Espada bestowed by Aizen, he would give it to him, but this was the honor bestowed by the King, and Stark would protect it even at the cost of his life.

"It seems that you don't know what abilities the king has bestowed upon me." There was viciousness in Yami's eyes. The Ten Espada were bestowed by the king, and no one else was worthy of them except himself. As for the fact that the Espada was numbered "0" after returning to the sword, he automatically ignored it.