Death: This Death is a bit unorthodox.

Chapter 380 It's prestigious to talk about it

The shadow of Seireitei, the invisible empire.

The sky was as dark as night, as if shrouded in a layer of gloom.

On the wide road leading from this wilderness to Silverframe City, a large procession of Grim Reapers, who should not have been there, was lined up, including many members of the Oni Path.

Their appearance raises questions: Is this an invasion or something else entirely?

However, the answer is not so simple, because it was actually an act of revenge.

The blood debt from a thousand years ago will be settled completely today.

At the very front of the line stood an elderly man with a long beard, his expression serious yet serene.

Beside him, a man and a woman stood on either side, accompanying the seemingly frail old man like bodyguards.

"Commander-in-Chief!"

Gin Ichimaru quietly walked up behind the old man and respectfully bowed, saying:

"A small squad of about twenty people has been spotted approaching ahead. They appear to be Quincy from the Guillotines and are likely a patrol."

Upon hearing this news, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sharp glint.

He did not respond immediately, but waited quietly.

At that moment, another voice came from behind, full of fighting spirit and urgency.

"We've finally encountered the enemy!"

That was Kenpachi Zaraki's voice, his tone revealing an eager anticipation.

"Only twenty? That's far too few."

Kenpachi Zaraki continued, seemingly somewhat disappointed by the number of enemies.

"But I'm itching to do it, so let me go."

"Alright, then I'll leave it to you."

The old man finally spoke, his voice steady and powerful.

"go!"

With Kenpachi Zaraki's command, he led a few soldiers swiftly toward the designated direction, gradually separating themselves from the main force.

Their figures receded into the distance, and they drew ever closer to the Quincy patrol...

Those people are undisciplined and their spiritual pressure isn't too strong... It seems they haven't discovered our troops yet?

Frowning, gripping the hilt of his sword, Ayasegawa Yumichika said in a deep voice:

"Exactly twenty people, no more, no less, that should be them."

"Looks like these Quincy aren't that strong after all!"

Kenpachi Zaraki gradually stopped, drew his Zanpakuto, listened to the faint sound of the bells in his hair, and smiled coldly:

"We're in the enemy's stronghold, so we shouldn't need to leave any survivors. We can kill them all, right?"

Before Ayasegawa Yumichika could speak, Zaraki Kenpachi had already rushed out.

Madarame Ikkaku was the first to react, shouting at Ayasegawa Yumichika:

"How could I miss out on such a great opportunity? I'm going too, Yumichika, hurry up and catch up!"

"you......"

Before Ayasegawa Yumichika could finish speaking, the two figures had already run far away.

"Who goes there!?"

The Quincy were stunned by the sudden appearance of Kenpachi Zaraki and Ikkaku Madarame.

They reacted quickly, but their resistance seemed somewhat futile against these two powerful grim reapers.

As Kenpachi Zaraki approached, the Quincy leader shouted angrily and raised his Spirit Bow to signal his arrival:

"Who are you people?! That outfit... are you the Grim Reapers? How dare you come to our territory, you're asking for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Quincy beside the captain raised their spirit weapons.

Kenjiro immediately showed delight and increased his speed.

An opponent who will fight back is more interesting.

For some unknown reason, the Soul Society is now less frequently invaded by Hollows, and Shinigami can't just kill them indiscriminately.

But now I can kill these Quincy, and I might even get praise from my boss when I get back. It would be best if I could take the time to reward myself with a fight.

Kenpachi Zaraki wielded his Zanpakuto, each strike carrying a deadly threat.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent; his only thought was to kill all the enemies in front of him.

Meanwhile, Ikkaku Madarame moved nimbly through the crowd with his marksmanship and footwork, the Hozuki-maru in his hand gleaming coldly.

Ayasegawa Yumichika looked at the fierce battle ahead and sighed helplessly.

He knew he couldn't stop the two men, so he could only follow them.

Under the attacks of Kenpachi Zaraki and Ikkaku Madarame, the Quincy were killed one by one.

Although they outnumbered each other, they did not seem to have much of an advantage against these two grim reapers.

As time went on, more and more Quincy fell in pools of blood, and the scene became extremely gruesome.

Death Squad.

Kyoraku Shunsui, sensing the surging spiritual pressure from afar, exclaimed in exaggerated admiration:

"No matter how many times I feel it, this spiritual pressure is still terrifying!"

To Yamamoto's left, Retsu Unohana gently placed her hand on her Zanpakuto, then glanced back.

This time, a total of four squads came to declare war on the Unknown Empire.

This includes the First Division, the Fourth Division, the Eighth Division, and the Eleventh Division.

The first three divisions brought most of their members, while the eleventh division had all its members except for the captain participating in the battle.

That's why only so few people came.

This operation was personally led by Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, the strongest Shinigami in a thousand years.

Furthermore, even without Captain Aozaki Mayuki present, the Eleventh Division still possesses formidable combat power comparable to four captains.

In addition, there are two experienced veteran captains, Retsu Unohana and Shunsui Kyoraku.

Yamamoto couldn't understand how he had lost to his former defeated opponents.

Therefore, he simply put Ukitake Jushiro and Shiba Isshin in charge of the Gotei 13 for the time being, and led the weaker captains to stay behind in Seireitei.

In the distance, a desolate town can already be seen.

The city, with its many buildings, appeared quite empty, with hardly a soul in sight.

Yamamoto exhaled deeply, as if talking to himself:

"All grudges will end today."

Unohana Retsu frowned and asked in a low voice:

"Captain-General, do you really not need the Shadow-Invading Medicine?"

"I don't need to rely on the power of Hollows. You don't actually think that those remnants can force me to use my Bankai, do you?"

Yamamoto gazed into the distance, gave a cold laugh, shook his head, and said:

"I didn't expect you to become so weak, needing to rely on something like this. Have you been infected by that wicked disciple? I don't remember you being such a spineless woman."

His words were full of teasing, but there was no trace of malice in them; instead, there was a hint of relief.

This woman is indeed a serial killer, but aside from her love of killing, she is perfect in every other way.

Among all the captains of the Gotei 13, including the first generation, there were quite a few who liked her, but now she has been won over by her own disciple.

If I ever run into those old buddies in hell after my soul returns, this will be my bragging rights!

Look, that woman you can't catch or beat has taken a liking to my disciple.

It'll make me look so good!

This troublesome scoundrel can be of some use sometimes!

I wonder how they are doing up there...

Thinking of this, Yamamoto couldn't help but sigh.

He was starting to regret it; perhaps he should have started later.

If something happens in the sky now, he can't control it.

Unohana Retsu silently replied in her heart, "Actually, I don't need it."

But she didn't say those words.

Because exposing the blurring issue now might cause trouble for that little guy.

Therefore, she chose to remain silent.

As for the Shadow-Invading Drug, it was something that Mayuri Kurotsuchi pretended to study for a few days after Rojuro was attacked, and then openly took it out.

To deal with just one Rojuro Honokashi, that group of Quincy actually used the Star Sign Transformation.

It's probably because Shinjuku had already invaded once and thought his intelligence had been exposed, so he simply stopped trying to hide it.

If we take advantage of the information gap and use that kind of thing to deal with Death, it would indeed be very troublesome.

Thinking this, Unohana Retsu took a few more steps closer to Yamamoto.

It's not that I'm worried about the old man's safety.

She carried several bottles of invasive medicine with her.

As long as this old man loses his Bankai due to carelessness or something similar.

Retsu Unohana can guarantee that she'll throw medicine at him like it's free.