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

The bright Zanpakuto froze in the air. Kotetsu Yuune opened his eyes wide, and his mind went blank with a buzzing sound.

Unohana Retsu couldn't believe it, recalling the touch he had just felt from his Zanpakutō. It was as if he was dreaming, and everything around him had completely disappeared, leaving only a slightly fat body in a vest and without a head in front of him.

"Captain, you killed... killed... Mr. Big Bear." Hu Che's brave voice trembled, and he felt a darkness in front of his eyes.

"Why, didn't he dodge?" No one would think that one could survive after having his head chopped off. Not the Death God, not the Quincy, not even a high-level Hollow with the talent of rapid regeneration.

This can't be true. Tohru Yuin knows that his captain is very strong, and he doesn't think that Mr. Ohkuma is powerless to resist.

"Captain, is what he said true?" Hu Cheyong's nose felt sore and he asked carefully, trying to suppress his sadness.

Due to practical limitations, fortunately, Tohru Yui did not notice the detail that Li Chuan took the initiative to offer his neck, otherwise it would really challenge the hardness of her heart.

Unohana Retsu did not answer. He had seen all kinds of scenes in the past thousand years, but this was the first time he had seen someone voluntarily giving away his life.

Do you really want to die?

Is it really as Yongyin said? Impossible. Even if it is so, it is impossible for him to actively seek death. It is definitely not as simple as it seems.

"Yongyin, look." At this time, Unohana Retsu put away his Zanpakuto and pointed in front of him and said.

Following the captain's gesture, a "0" shape gradually formed on Kotetsu Yuune's beautiful face.

There was no blood. Yes, the incision on Mr. Big Bear's wound was flat, and the broken part was glowing white, so it was not clear.

"Could it be..."

Just when Kotetsu Yuune was still in a mess and temporarily lost the ability to think, a familiar voice came from above.

“There’s a saying in my hometown that I really like.”

Looking up, Li Chuan's severed head was fixed in the air, his expression as despicable as before.

"Mr. Bear, you're okay."

"Yes, Vice Captain Yuune."

Tohru Yuyin was surprised, but also became unnatural. There was a headless body standing in front of her, with its head flying in the sky, and it greeted her as if nothing had happened. If it happened at night, it would definitely be a phenomenal horror movie.

Li Chuan continued to use his greasy smile, trying to burst out a strong longing from it: "Captain Unohana, do you know what happiness is?"

"Happiness is irresistible, just like your sword. I can't find a reason why I can't bear it."

"The Eighty-Eighth Chapter of Breaking the Way: The Flying Dragon Attacks the Bandits with the Sky-shaking Thunder Cannon." The cold and decisive voice showed no emotion.

Unohana Retsu's attainments in the entire Soul Society are among the best, and the power of chanting the 88th Kidō is something that most Shinigami aspire to achieve throughout their entire lives.

The next second, it hit Li Chuan's head, but that was not enough.

The Flying Dragon's Thunder Cannon has considerable power, but it is only effective against ordinary opponents.

Tohru Yuin couldn't help but step back, looking at the two people on the field worriedly. Now she could not help at all. The captain, who was usually dignified, was angry at this moment.

Unohana Retsu was not as gentle as usual. His cold spiritual pressure turned into countless sharp sword auras at this moment. An ordinary god of death would be torn into pieces the moment he stepped into it.

"The Sixty-One-Six Rod Light Prison of Binding" six pieces of light locked a spot of electric light tightly.

"The sixty-three chains of the Binding Method." A thick chain appeared out of thin air, wrapping the six light prisons layer by layer like a giant python.

It was not enough, so he put his hands together and chanted: "The Seventy-Nine Light Binding of the Binding Path."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black circular alien spiritual pressure appeared out of thin air and distributed around the chain wrapped around Li Chuan's head.

"Captain." Kotetsu Yuyin looked worried.

Seeing that Li Chuan didn't react at all, Unohana Retsu didn't intend to let him go easily. As the top death god in Soul Society, his innate arrogance means that anyone can challenge and tease him.

"The faintly turbid emblem, the unruly and arrogant talent; the surge, the denial, the paralysis, the moment, hinders the eternal sleep. The crawling steel princess, the clay doll that constantly hurts itself, combines, rebounds, and extends to the ground. Know your own powerlessness! The ninetyth of the broken way - the black coffin!"

Under the chanting of Unohana Retsu's full body spiritual pressure, the black wall-like rectangle extended from bottom to top, trapping Li Chuan in all directions in an instant, emitting a palpitating breath.

A large number of black shadow blades appeared out of nowhere and repeatedly pierced Li Chuan's position.

At the same time, the captain-level members of the Soul Society instantly felt a familiar sudden burst of spiritual pressure.

It was the direction of the Fourth Division. Chun Shui lazily lay on the grass, sipping his wine, and said wistfully, "What a troubled time."

Ukitake said nothing, but looked in the direction of the 4th Division thoughtfully.

Old man Yamamoto stood on the edge of the First Team's balcony, silent.

Kenpachi Zaraki looked in the direction of the spiritual pressure explosion in the distance with an expressionless face, but his trembling right hand betrayed his inner injustice.

"Captain Aizen, it looks like that passenger did something he shouldn't have done." Ichimaru Gin's tone was still as frivolous as ever.

After returning from the Hueco Mundo, Aizen turned back into his gentle, elegant and approachable self, completely different from his previous arrogant self.

"It seems so." Aizen smiled: "It's rare to find someone who can make the captain of the Fourth Division take action."

"Yeah, I want it."

Tosen did not reply. He was determined to become the most loyal guard of Lord Aizen, and would remain calm even if the world collapsed in front of him.

"silver."

"Ok?"

"Can you tell us more about what happened between you and Mr. Big Bear last time?"

Ichimaru Gin once again recounted the scenes of his encounter with Li Chuan. This was the fifth time. Aizen Sosuke was the top genius in Soul Society. He had to hear something five times. Let alone five times, even twice was unheard of.

It’s the same version, but Gin Ichimaru tells it again, leaving out some details.

Aizen listened very carefully, occasionally interrupting to ask questions, which were easily answered by Ichimaru Gin.

"It's rare to find a cautious Captain Aizen." Ichimaru Gin smiled, but it was hard to tell whether it was true or not?

"No, Gin, Master Aizen doesn't need to be cautious..."

Aizen pushed the frame of his glasses up on his nose and said, "Yes, Gin is right."

"Yes, Aizen-sama."

"The flowers on the cliff become beautiful because of courage. Humans are just monkeys in clothes. Gods are just mortals who are good at disguise. Disguise cannot be the product of self-deception and paranoia. In the process of exploring the unknown and seeking evidence, caution is one of the few rational things that mortals can maintain."

"Keeping away from wild beasts is prudence itself."

After saying that, Aizen turned to look at Ichimaru Gin and said, "Gin, I have discovered a few new problems and I hope you can help me and Kaname solve them."

……

After releasing high-level ghost arts in succession and chanting the black coffin completely, even Unohana Retsu, who is as strong as the thousand-year-old god of death, was a little overwhelmed. He calmed his mind and turned his gaze to Li Chuan's headless body, intending to continue his attack.

That greasy, annoying, and mean voice rang in my ears again.

"As expected of the woman I, Nobi Nobita, like, the black coffin is quite powerful."