Death: This Death is a bit unorthodox.

The other woman was relatively less "cold," but her long green hair, which fell to her waist, was particularly eye-catching.

In addition, she had a horizontal rose-colored line on her face, which added to her mystery and uniqueness.

However, these are not the main points.

What's truly captivating is the powerful spiritual pressure emanating from the two of them.

The spiritual pressure was terrifying and heavy, like Mount Tai pressing down on you, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Simply looking directly at them is enough to make the elderly feel dizzy, as if the whole world is spinning.

This sense of oppression made him tremble instinctively, both physically and spiritually.

"Who...who are you people?"

The old man looked nervously at the two women with indifferent expressions in front of him, then his legs gave way and he collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, the other people in the room also noticed what was happening.

Their faces showed terror, and they retreated, their eyes filled with fear.

They wouldn't laugh at the old man's cowardice.

Because it is only natural to grovel before such power.

Before they even started fighting, everyone's bodies were already swaying precariously, and they could collapse to the ground at any moment.

Halibel and Nelieel frowned in distress, sensing the fear in the crowd.

With Aozaki Mayuki's long-term help, their spiritual pressure recently reached the limit of Hollows, but it hasn't been long enough for them to control it well yet.

Despite their best efforts to restrain themselves, these people still couldn't withstand it.

"Intruder! Someone has broken in!"

Someone shouted, but before they could utter two words, they were interrupted.

"Alright, everyone, calm down. They are not intruders."

Everyone turned around and saw the black-haired youth who had just entered the next room come out.

He bowed slightly, a respectful and ingratiating smile on his face, and after greeting the two women, he began to speak:

"My lords, please come in. Captain Kugo is waiting for you inside."

Then, he gently pushed open the door, and Halibel and Nelieel stepped inside.

A faint fragrance filled the room, and several exquisite paintings hung on the walls, making the whole space elegant and tranquil.

A middle-aged man sat behind a spacious desk.

He had neatly combed medium-length hair that reached his neck, with a broad forehead, slightly upturned eyebrows forming a wide tail, and a pair of deep brown eyes that revealed a mysterious light.

He was tall and muscular, wearing a black coat with a fur collar and an exquisite silver cross necklace.

This person is the leader of the Execution Department and the captain of the Eleventh Division's Special Operations Unit in the Human World—Acting Shinigami Ginjo Kugo.

"My lords, may I ask what brings you here today?"

Ginjou's voice was deep and gentle, but it carried a hint of flattery.

A hint of disgust flashed in Halibel and Nelieel's eyes.

They had already heard from Zhenyue that he was a very cunning and ambitious man.

Seeing his performance now further confirms that what Zhenyue said was true.

It's truly astonishing that a substitute Grim Reaper and Fullbringer with first-class spiritual power would behave so humbly.

This behavior shows absolutely no dignity that a strong person should have.

Even the two Vasto Lorde-class Arrancar who once served under Aizen wouldn't have been so subservient to him.

Ginjo Kūgo extended his hand, wanting to shake hands with the two people in front of him.

However, Halibel and Nelieel remained motionless, their eyes narrowed in disgust, as if the person before them made them extremely uncomfortable.

Ginjou could only give an awkward smile and reluctantly withdrew his hand.

"We don't have time to waste with you. You should have already received Lord Mazuki's orders!"

Heribel spoke in an icy tone, her voice as chilling as the cold wind, sending shivers down one's spine.

"If you've forgotten, I can remind you one more time. Ginjou Kūgo, hand over the Spirit King fragment!"

Harribel's gaze was as sharp as a sword, piercing straight into Ginjo Kūgo, as if she wanted to see right through him.

"Why!? I collected all of these with great effort."

Ginjou's face instantly darkened, his fawning expression vanished, replaced by a ferocious look.

He slammed his hands on the table, making a sharp sound, and roared through gritted teeth:

"You can't just take away my hard work like this! Neither can Aozaki Mayuki!!"

Neliel snorted, a hint of disdain flashing in her eyes.

"Don't forget, you are originally Lord Shingetsu's servant, and everything you have belongs to Lord Shingetsu."

Her voice was cold and firm, leaving no room for doubt.

"Moreover, over the years you have privately hunted down and killed countless Fullbringers from special forces. Harming your colleagues is a serious crime."

Nelieel's words struck Ginjo Kūgo's heart like a heavy hammer, causing him to shudder.

"Lord Shingetsu did not punish you because he wanted to give you a chance."

"Hand over the Spirit King fragments now, and consider it making amends for your mistakes."

"Lord True Moon, please have mercy! We only need the fragments of the Spirit King; we will spare your life."

Chapter 402 is too unfair!

Ginjou's face was extremely gloomy, his face full of undisguised anger.

In order to get rid of that terrifying man, he used the power of the Soul Society's Shinigami to continuously collect fragments of the Soul King to enhance his own strength.

He has endured decades of hardship and has killed countless people along the way, finally reaching this point with great difficulty.

How could he possibly be content to spend his entire life as a groveling dog under Aozaki Mayuki's command?

Some people's ambition is like that of a wild beast locked in a cage.

As long as it is not released, it will remain dormant, like a docile pet.

But this ambition will never disappear; sooner or later it will show its claws.

And Ginjo Kugo is just such a person.

His ambition will only grow larger over time, but he just won't easily reveal it.

However, what he didn't expect was that, despite how well he had hidden his true thoughts, Aozaki Mayuki still saw through them.

Kūgo Ginjō gripped the cross necklace around his neck tightly, while his other hand clutched the Shinigami Agent badge bearing a cross skull design.

His eyes turned cold and ruthless, like a ferocious beast, as if he wanted to devour everything.

Harribel and Nelieel were very perceptive and immediately noticed Ginjou Kūgo's unusual behavior.

They slowly reached out and placed their hands on the Zanpakuto at their waists, ready to deal with any unexpected situations.

boom! ! !

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard, followed by a powerful shockwave that swept in, splitting the entire apartment in two.

Amidst the collapsed buildings, panicked Perfectionists were scattered everywhere, fleeing in all directions.

The strongest among them was only at the level of a high-ranking official. They had never seen anything like this before, let alone participated in the battle. Their only thought was to escape as quickly as possible.

"Hidekuro..."

Ginjou Kugo coldly watched the approaching black-haired youth and called out in a low voice.

"Didn't you reach an agreement?"

Faced with this situation, Tsukishima Hidekuro showed no fear and awaited Ginjo Kūgo's reply.

Ginjo Kūgo's face was terribly gloomy, as if it could drip water.

He gritted his teeth and forced out a few words:

“There’s no point in talking anymore. They want to take everything from me. It’s only a matter of time before things fall apart. I’ll just kill them.”

After saying this, Ginjou Kūgo's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, filled with killing intent, and his body exuded a terrifying aura.

Hidekuro Tsukishima frowned and said softly:

“Mr. Ginjo, calm down. Now is not the time to rebel against Soul Society. We need more time to prepare.”

Ginjou Kūgo suddenly turned his head, glared fiercely at Tsukishima Shūkyūrō, and roared:

"Calm down my ass! They're trying to steal my things, and calming down won't solve this!"

How can you just take away the fragments of the Spirit King that you've collected over so many years?

That's my lifeline!

Moreover, I am now a first-class spiritual power, the highest level of spiritual pressure!

As he spoke, Ginjo Kugo brandished his massive two-handed sword, and a dazzling light flashed.

He gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, pressing the Substitute Death Certificate against the hilt of his greatsword, his eyes flashing with a crazed killing intent.

"Want to fight? Then I'll kill you all, including Aozaki Mayuki from Soul Society! You bunch of bastards, die!"

Ginjou Kūgo murmured softly, his voice filled with anger and resentment.

He's not the same Ginjo Kugo he used to be.

Now he holds the truth called power!

These people dared to challenge his bottom line; they were simply courting death.

He took a deep breath, suppressing his anger.

This is outrageous!