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

Soul Society.

Sewer.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Gotei 13, an underground sewer was built with a sense of crisis. In addition to the sewage discharge capacity, it also has passages that extend in all directions and places for shelter. Not only does it have a large capacity, but it can also travel to any location of the Gotei 13 in the most efficient time. The map is top secret and can only be viewed by authoritative people. Currently, only the core members of the Assassination Squad and the Fourth Guard Squad have the most detailed map and methods.

Even if you take the wrong path, unpredictability will occur.

At this time, each exit of the underground sewer was guarded by powerful Death Gods under the leadership of the core members of the Fourth Division to prevent possible raids.

Listening to the gurgling sound of running water and smelling the stench, many Grim Reapers cut off their robes and covered their mouths and noses, trying to make themselves more comfortable.

Except for the captain, vice-captain, Anbu, and the Shinigami who maintain the stability of Yukongai and reality, all the members of the Gotei 13 are here, spread out around the 4th Division.

The intricate underground sewers also have very wide gathering points, where hundreds of beds are neatly arranged without appearing crowded. Perhaps it is special that there is no sound of water and no stench.

The next room is filled with cabinets of various sizes, as well as medical tools and medicines. Although this place has not been used for a thousand years, it does not look old. It is obvious that Unohana Retsu has maintained it regularly.

More than a dozen Grim Reapers were busy here, some were checking and counting items, some were arranging them according to the list, and some were taking medicine. After taking it, they left in a hurry. It was busy but not chaotic.

"I never thought I'd get to use these tools again." One of the members of the Fourth Division sighed. He had a bald head, was wearing the unique attire of the Fourth Division, had a mouth full of stubble, and looked very incongruous.

"You are the most negative person when it comes to cleaning and tidying up this medical facility, and you complain for a long time every time." The speaker was another Grim Reaper.

"If I hadn't failed to awaken my Zanpakutō, I wouldn't have wanted to come to the Fourth Division. A man's job is to fight on the battlefield."

"Kant-senpai, I heard that most of the students who graduated with you at the same time as you from the Shinō Spiritual Academy have died."

"Yes!" Kant, the bald Grim Reaper, felt both emotional and relieved.

"Senior Kant..."

"What are you arguing about! There are still a large number of wounded soldiers. Now Senior Komamura is seriously injured. The situation can no longer be slackened. It's time to test our Fourth Division." A leader-like Shinigami shouted.

"Yes." The Grim Reapers in the room straightened their backs.

Komamura was lying in an independent nursing room, his face pale, his arms wrapped in bandages, and he was unconscious.

The shooting ranger carefully closed the door and looked at the underground stone walls around him. He felt a little overwhelmed. Every time he thought of the figure in the air, an endless sense of frustration would surge from his heart.

"I really don't know what the battle situation is like now."

"Senior at the shooting range, senior at the shooting range..." A chattering voice came to my ears, and a group of death gods surrounded me.

"Is Captain Komamura feeling better? How is the battle situation ahead? What do the passengers look like..."

The shooting range was surrounded by a cacophony of voices.

Looking at the youthful face in front of me, I was speechless and suddenly found a familiar god of death among the crowd.

Looking at the young Grim Reaper, the shooting range was stunned for a moment, and then surprised.

"Nado, you've completed your Shikai!" Nado is the son of his deceased friend. He was entrusted to join the Gotei 13 and has always been given special care. However, his qualifications are limited, and although he works hard, he is still unable to release his Zanpakutō.

Those who cannot release their Zanpakutō will forever be relegated to the lower level of Shinigami in the Gotei 13, except for Kenpachi Zaraki.

"Yeah, I was unconscious, but when I woke up I found that I could awaken my Zanpakutō," the young Shinigami said excitedly.

"It's not just me. Many of my fellow awakened people have also awakened their Zanpakuto. Those who haven't awakened their Zanpakuto have also made great progress."

"That's great, well done, Nado." The improvement in the strength of his best friend's son made the shooting range forget its previous boredom for a short while.

"The ability of my Zanpakuto is..." The young Shinigami couldn't wait to show his ability, wanting to impress the senior who had always taken care of him and share his joy.

"Nado, Shikai is just the initial stage. Lay a solid foundation and strive for Bankai." Shooting Range interrupted Nado.

"Yes!" The young Grim Reaper didn't expect the shooting range to say that. He was stunned for a moment and replied quickly.

Just then, a shout came from the crowd: "Nado, is Nado there? I'll take you to the guard location."

"Uncle, I'm going first." The young Grim Reaper said and waved towards the shooting range.

Watching his nephew gradually walking away, Shechang wanted to stop him. This was the only offspring of his good friend. Knowing how powerful Li Chuan was, he didn't want to let his friend's only heir risk his life.

But under the watchful eyes of the crowd, all I could do was remain silent.

Thinking of this, he pushed through the crowd and walked towards the medical hall.

There were hundreds of beds neatly arranged in the medical hall. Unlike the hustle and bustle of the outside world, it was unusually quiet here. Groups of four or three of the members of the Fourth Division were shuttling back and forth between the beds.

The members of the Fourth Division noticed the arrival of the shooting range and said nothing, greeting each other only with their eyes.

Some of the Shinigami were already sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed, eyes closed, emitting subtle soul fluctuations, and a faint aura spread. Shotaro knew that this was the first release of his Zanpakutō, and there could be no interference. All the members of the Fourth Division also became cautious in their movements, and occasionally cast envious glances at the sitting Shinigami.

After all, graduates who cannot awaken their Zanpakuto can only choose the Fourth Division, which focuses on medical care. Captain Unohana Retsu is also very generous and accepts all comers. If she hadn't accepted these Shinigami, these people would either return to Rukongai or become pawns of the four major families, and they would not know where to go.

And now, the importance of these Shinigami who cannot awaken their Zanpakutō becomes particularly apparent.

Most of the Shinigami are still not lucky and are lying unconscious on their hospital beds, their breath getting weaker and weaker. Now they can only rely on themselves to overcome the fear in their hearts. If they can get out of the fear, not only will their strength increase greatly, they can even awaken their own Zanpakutō. If they can't get out of it, they can only die.

This was the result of Li Chuan holding back. If he had used all of his spiritual pressure to suppress the enemy, at least one third of the Gotei 13 would have been killed or injured.

Shooting Range also thought of this. He really wanted to ask the reason why Captain Komamura was rescued, but he didn't have the courage or the qualifications.

He stomped his feet hard, walked out of the medical hall, and found a medical team leader.

"Please take me to the guarding location." The medical captain who was busy giving orders was stunned. He turned around and saw that it was the deputy captain of the shooting range. He was a little surprised, but he reacted quickly.

"Please follow me." He handed the work in his hands to the member of the Fourth Division next to him and turned around and said.

"Please take me to Nado's guarding place." Shooting Range added that this might be the last thing he could do for his deceased old friend.

His words revealed firmness and determination.