Bleach: Starting with Marrying Retsu Unohana

Do you know how the "Forty-Six Chambers" died nearly seven hundred years ago?

Araki, with his hands behind his back, asked the people in front of him.

"Killed by a Hollow from the 'Spirit King Palace'?!"

One of the wise men subconsciously replied that these were things that the 'Forty-Six Chambers' had to memorize.

"That's right~"

"Do you know how the Hollow King of the Spirit King Palace came to the Soul Society and how he infiltrated the Forty-Six Chambers?"

After listening to the sage's words, Araki continued to ask questions.

"Not many people can go to the 'Spirit King's Palace.' Only those chosen by the 'Spirit King' and members of the 'Zero Squad' can enter! Wait, members of the 'Zero Squad,' could it be..."

The sage muttered to himself for a while, then seemed to realize something and revealed an expression of extreme horror.

"Heh, stop looking, it was me who did it!"

Araki looked at the sage in front of him, who had a terrified expression, and said with a smile.

"Guards! Quickly notify the guards! Quickly call the 'Gotei 13'..."

"Hurry! We have to be quick!"

The sages and judges were all in a panic.

"Sages, don't be naive. Before I even entered, you had already wiped out all the secret guards you trained! As for notifying the 'Gotei 13,' that's even more ridiculous! I am the captain of the 'Gotei 13,' so there's no need for further notification. Haven't I already arrived?"

Araki looked at the sage before him and smiled gently.

"Araki, you want money? How much do you want? We'll give you as much as you want!"

"But you must stay calm and not make a big mistake that you'll regret!"

The sages realized that winning wouldn't work, so they had to resort to a softer approach.

"I don't want money."

Araki shook his head after hearing the sage's words.

"Then what do you want?"

The sage inquired.

"I want you all to disappear."

"Alright, you've waited long enough. Come out, 'Immortal King' Arturo Pratidoo!"

The moment Araki finished speaking, the seal beneath his feet was immediately broken.

A violent spiritual pressure shot straight into the sky, covering the entire 'Chapter 46'.

"Hahaha! Hahaha..."

"I've finally broken the seal!"

Accompanied by bursts of wild laughter, a man dressed in tattered clothes and with long green hair slowly flew into the sky.

"A void?!"

The sages of the 'Forty-Six Chambers' were shocked to see the Great Hollow suddenly appear before them.

"Ah!! Help!"

Some people with weaker mental defenses even screamed in fright.

"Noisy!"

"You are... Death?!"

"Haha, consider this a gift to celebrate my awakening!"

Upon hearing the voices of these sages, Arturo Pratidoo suddenly realized what was happening. He licked his lips and suddenly charged towards the sages and judges.

In an instant, this enormous 'Forty-Six Rooms' had been transformed into a feast of severed limbs and blood.

"..."

Araki looked at the tyrannical Arturo Pratidoo from the air, raising an eyebrow slightly.

Frankly, Araki now has reason to suspect that the old man sealed Arturo Pratidoh beneath the 'Forty-Six Chambers' precisely so that when Arturo Pratidoh was unsealed, he could take the troublesome 'Forty-Six Chambers' with him. Otherwise, why would the old man seal Arturo Pratidoh anywhere else? Why seal him in such a place...?

"Crack, click..."

In less than a minute, the entire 'Channel 46' had been completely slaughtered by Arturo. He was currently using his abilities to devour the corpses scattered on the ground, replenishing his fighting power.

"Ah! Ah! Ah..."

"These abilities are far too weak, not enough, not nearly enough!"

Arturo roared somewhat maniacally, dissatisfied with the quality of the souls of the people in 'Case 46'.

"How are you? Did you enjoy your meal, Arturo?"

Just as Arturo was displaying his madness, a cold voice suddenly rang out behind him.

"You are?!"

Upon hearing this, Arturo's body trembled at first, before he turned his head to look in Araki's direction.

"Hehe, it seems I've been sealed away for too long, and my perception has deteriorated too much."

"But it doesn't matter! You seem quite strong. As long as I devour you and gain your abilities, I can recover to my peak, and maybe even go further..."

Arturo said, and then charged toward Araki.

"Ara~"

"Have you been sealed away for too long, so long that you can no longer distinguish the difference in strength?"

Araki looked at Arturo, who resembled a wild beast, and his eyes turned slightly cold. He then released an immense spiritual pressure.

"boom!!"

A tremendous spiritual pressure descended from the sky, instantly pinning Arturo to the ground!

Although Arturo was not convinced, his body felt as if it were carrying the weight of the Five Sacred Mountains, making it impossible for him to take another step forward.

"So, can we have a proper talk now, Arturo Pratidoo?"

Araki looked at the fallen Arturo, picked up a chair that wasn't stained with blood, placed it in front of Arturo, and casually sat down. As he crossed his long legs, he swept his bangs back with his hand in a split second. As Araki finished his action, another strand of bangs fell down naturally with incredible grace...

"You guy..."

Arturo looked up at Araki, who was sitting in his seat looking down at him, his eyes flashing with endless rage.

What Arturo hates most is when people look at him with the eyes of a superior looking down on an inferior, a strong person looking down on a weak person. This kind of pitying gaze is directed at him. He, Arturo, is not an inferior, and he, Arturo, is not weak!

"It seems you still don't understand your current stance."

Araki looked at Arturo, who was clearly defiant, and smiled faintly.

"Crack~"

Then, Araki snapped his fingers lightly, and the ceiling of the 'Forty-Six Chambers' shattered instantly, revealing a huge crack in the sky! That was... the Black Chamber!

"How could someone like you, a Grim Reaper, possibly open the Black Chamber?!"

Arturo was stunned by what he saw.

"Calm down..."

Araki didn't answer Arturo, but instead made a grabbing gesture towards Arturo.

Suddenly, an enormous hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing Arturo like a chick in its palm, and then, as if swatting a mosquito, slapped Arturo into the dark cavity in the sky.

"boom!!"

With an endless roar, Arturo traveled thousands of miles through the rift.

When Arturo realized what was happening, he had already entered a pitch-black world.

"Hueco Mundo?! How is this possible..."

Arturo was stunned. He couldn't believe that someone could actually slap him all the way from Soul Society to Hueco Mundo. Who knew how far apart those two worlds were?!

"Arturo, have you figured it out now?"

Just as Arturo was wondering, Araki's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Arturo turned around upon hearing this, and what he saw immediately became an unforgettable scene.

Araki sat on a throne, and around him stood nine Hollows. The spiritual pressure released by each of them was no less than his. Without a doubt, these Hollows were all Vasto Lordes!

Moreover, Arturohai was surprised to discover that among these 'Void', there was someone with a human face, just like him—a broken face like his…

"Who are you?"

Arturo was dumbfounded. He couldn't understand how Araki, with the body of a Shinigami, could command so many Hollows. Shouldn't Hollows and Shinigami never interact?

"Me? I am your master, your god."

Araki listened to Arturo's words and then spoke calmly.

Long chapter, 11,000 words~

Chapter 153 A Decade of Planning! Aizen: Araki-sensei, you...

"God? You must be joking!"

There is no God in this world!

"Even if there are gods, I'll devour them all..."

Arturo shouted and drew the sword from his waist. It was a Zanpakuto belonging to a Hollow, a sword that Arturo forged using his own soul after he became an Arrancar.

"boom!"

It was precisely at the very moment that Arturo drew his sword, intending to return it to its original position...

The group of Hollows standing behind Araki had already arrived in front of him, completely surrounding him.

One crimson Cero after another was aimed at Arturo, making him dare not make any rash moves!

However, these Cero flashes were not what Arturo truly feared. What he feared was a far more terrifying ability, one that could instill an instinctive level of dread in his body…