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

Snake was stunned for a moment: "Last battle? Last battle?"

Yachukas, who had a thin, ant-faced face, suddenly looked up while thinking and shouted hurriedly, "Lady Nelliel, could it be fifty years ago..."

Nellielu nodded with her delicate face, her long lake-colored hair fluttering in the wind: "That time, Yami was in this form and almost killed five Vastods." The worry between her brows lingered.

As soon as the voice fell, the five Yachukas instantly stopped working. After a long while, the Snake Void asked carefully, "That day, Lady Harribel was covered in wounds. When she returned to the cave, she locked the entrance and it took a long time for her to recover."

Deerhorn Yachukas also said: "They deliberately didn't let us follow."

Another Achukas suddenly thought of something: "Lady Harribel, could it be that day too..."

"Yes, it's Yami." Harribel said.

After hearing her words, the fat Yachukas suddenly burst into tears and ran towards Nellielu with his short legs. He looked a little funny: "Lady Nellielu, we..." He suddenly choked up when he said this.

The other four friends felt the same way, with mixed emotions in their hearts. Deer Horn Yachukas suddenly sighed: "Usually, we ridicule him in front of Yami, but it turns out..." He was unable to say it for a moment.

Mira Ross felt a deep sense of remorse. If she had not insisted on her own way and naively believed that she and her friends could help Lady Harribel, now they have become a burden. This feeling of powerlessness constantly eroded her heart.

The snake-shaped hollow also felt a strong sense of loss. The experiment of the three of them had not succeeded yet. Even if it succeeded, how long could it last under Yami's hands? He was planning to give Lady Harribel a surprise. Now he was frightened instead.

And, Yami, this has just begun.

The ant-like and fat Yachukas looked at the figure of his companion, and the strong sense of inferiority in his heart melted away.

Coming here secretly not only failed to provide any help, but instead became a burden. For a moment, I couldn't accept the huge feeling of disparity.

Sensing the changes in her friends' hearts, Nellielu spoke a string of names in a voice as clear as a lark: "Peshe Kadisheh, Dondechaka Bilstein, Apache, Mira Rhodes, Sun Sun."

The five Yachukas, who were still feeling guilty, heard her call and looked up, with remorse clearly visible on their faces.

Nellielu turned around and smiled at them, like a blooming flower. The five Achukas were stunned and briefly forgot their previous troubles.

"We are partners, don't be afraid." The voice carried a hint of magic, calming their restless hearts.

"Yes," the five Yachukas said in unison.

They looked at each other and resolved to work hard to improve themselves and not become a burden to the two adults. At this moment, their hearts seemed to be closer to each other.

Harribel looked at Nelliel with gratitude. She was not good at comforting others.

The snake-shaped Hollow Sun Sun asked, "My Lords, is this Yami releasing his Zanpakutō?"

At this moment, a magnetic bass voice came from behind: "This is not just the power of Zanpakuto."

Hearing this, Sun Sun turned his head and saw a thin, lazy middle-aged man with stubble on his chin. He had a Zanpakuto on his waist, which swayed with his steps and he walked towards him while scratching the back of his head with one hand.

There were three other Hollows traveling with them, but they didn't even look at them and walked forward, standing side by side with Harribel and Nellielu.

"You're here." Harribel was not surprised by their arrival.

Aaronilo chuckled and said, "The Grim Reaper has come to Hueco Mundo and has forced Yami into this state. This event only happens once every fifty years, so it's a rare opportunity." Unlike in the conference room, he wore a white hood on his head.

Sal Apollo, who has pink hair and glasses, also said, "How can we miss this kind of material?"

"You said so, Aronillo." He never missed any opportunity to irritate the other party.

Aaronilo didn't look at him, his attention focused on the front.

The black man didn't say anything.

"Bailagan Ruisenbang's reaction was a bit unexpected." Heribel continued.

"Haha, it's not surprising that a monster like that is obsessed with his own power."

"That's right. After all, I have you." Harribel was harsh in her criticism of Vastod who had surrendered to Bylergon.

"Haha." A hint of gloom flashed across Sal Apollo's eyes, and he smiled indifferently.

Harribel continued, "Peshe Kadishe, Dondechaka Bilstein, Apache, Mira Rhodes, Sun Sun."

The five Yachukas, who were gradually recovering, looked at her.

"This is the suppression of a Vastod-class Hollow. It is understandable that you feel fear. Cherish this feeling of fear." As he spoke, a hint of nostalgia was revealed.

"Yes."

Feeling the oppression from Yami, Stark also showed a look of nostalgia.

Sun Sun asked at this time: "Lord Stark."

Stark said "hmm" in response.

"Not only Zanpakuto, does Yami have other methods?"

Some expectations.

At this time, Sal Apollo suddenly said: "Storage."

"Storage?" The five Yachukas were stunned.

"You are not even top-level Yachukas, so it's normal that you don't know." These words made them blush. If they didn't reach the corresponding strength, they couldn't integrate into the corresponding circle. Most of the people they found were dead, so it was understandable that they didn't know.

"That day, we advanced eleven Vastodes in Hueco Mundo."

"Yami is the only Great Hollow who can store power through food."

At this point, a hint of anticipation flashed through my mind. Fifty years of reserves, once released in one day, the power would be much stronger than last time.

It would be best if both sides suffered losses, and then all of them would be taken back for research. Thinking of this, he smiled sinisterly.

The five Yachucas shrank back in fear.

The black Hollow glanced at him. How could he not know what he was thinking? However, he did not express his opinion. As long as there was no loss in the Hueco Mundo, he could accept any number of Shinigami deaths.

"Storing power?" Sun Sun was somewhat envious. The one who could advance to the level of Vasthold was indeed not an ordinary Hollow. On the other hand, he himself had not even condensed his Zanpakutō.

Looking at his arms, he gradually became determined. He decided to speed up the experiment and not become a burden to the adults.

……

The surface of the earth was shaking, and a pair of huge sharp horns slowly rose from the deep pit.

A huge head then appeared, a magnified Yami with four sharp horns on top and a furry tail sticking up.

"It hurts."

"It hurts."

Accompanied by deep gasps, each breath could create a howling hurricane, blowing up sand and rocks.

As it continued to rise, the neck, chest, and hollow space gradually rose.

At this moment, everyone focused their attention on Yami, no, on Xudong.

Including Daxu who just arrived.

Grimmjow whispered, "See, Ulquiorra."

"Ah."