Death: This Death is a bit unorthodox.

And these guys should be able to discover that Szayelaporro was not fully resurrected in Hell.

The reason these hellish guards and culprits dared to confront Yamamoto was simply because they believed the old man couldn't kill them.

But now, the appearance of Aozaki Mayuki has disrupted this situation, filling these guys with immense fear.

If they weren't immortal, these guys would probably have run as far away as possible as soon as the battle started.

"Don't worry, Lord Barragán said that Szayelaporro's death was just an accident."

"With the gates of hell still standing, and hell still giving us power, there's nothing to worry about."

"Yes, as long as we kill this guy and complete the mission in hell, maybe we sinners can become jailers too!"

"That's right, then we won't have to suffer the torment of hell!"

The words sounded nice, but there was little confidence in their voice.

Chapter 415 Beg me, and I won't let you go.

The captains of the first Gotei 13 shook their heads with disdain.

If they weren't controlled by the will of hell, they wouldn't fight alongside these useless trash.

The two sides are not on the same level in terms of strength, will, or belief.

Even though they wear the same armor, they are fundamentally different.

Thinking of this, the first-generation captains glanced at the young man in the middle out of the corner of their eyes.

This is the strongest Shinigami of our time, recognized by Yamamoto.

Seeing that he remained calm and composed even when surrounded by people, they couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

As the captain, Aozaki Mayuki bears this title.

Even if one cannot see through the spiritual pressure, the aura he displayed, regardless of his actual strength, at least did not disgrace the Gotei 13.

"Don't worry, you'll still be useful."

Aozaki Mayuki uttered a sentence and raised one hand to grip a long sword.

Only Barragán remained, looking utterly astonished, as he hadn't initially understood the meaning of those words.

If I were a living person, I might be able to understand.

But now that he has become a jailer of hell, and everything belongs to hell, what can the other party do to him?

Should he kill himself, just like he did with Szayelaporro?

However, for Barragán, this relief seems to be a good option.

The night wind whistled past Aozaki Mayuki's ears. At this moment, Aozaki Mayuki did not have time to adapt to the combat style of the new field. Instead, the old methods were more effective.

call out! !

A sword pressure shot out from the longsword, flying backwards past Barragan's body.

It looks like it missed.

Just as Barragan raised his axe to retaliate, the sword strike suddenly paused for a moment in mid-air, as if it had struck something.

Barragán turned his head and felt the pulling force coming from all parts of his body.

Suddenly, jet-black chains appeared on his body, stretching straight to the sky and connecting with the gates of hell high above.

However, in that instant, the chains broke!

Immediately afterwards, the sword pressure did not pause at all, sweeping across the sky like the aurora, tearing through the air, and disappearing into the horizon in an instant.

Aozaki Mayuki's right hand remained firmly on Barragan's shoulder, while his left hand had already plunged deep into his dark purple robe.

He seemed to be holding something important in his hand, which made Barragán completely freeze.

"laugh!!"

A slight sound came, followed by a cold voice:

"You deserve to die."

The cold words reached my ears, and the next moment, all my consciousness was swallowed up by endless darkness.

Aozaki Mayuki effortlessly extracted Barragan's soul from his body, the whole process as easy and effortless as eating and drinking.

Then, Barragan's body began to collapse, instantly turning into countless spirit particles.

After hovering around for a moment, these spirit particles drifted toward the Gates of Hell.

Under the dim moonlight, the prison guard leader, who had been pointing and gesturing at everyone with great pride, vanished without a trace right before their eyes.

Before dozens of prison guards could even react, many remained in a rush-to-support posture.

But at this moment, their movements were as if they had been frozen in place, as if they had been put under a spell.

This……

Thoughts froze, the brain stiffened, as if time itself had stopped flowing at that moment.

Faced with this sudden change, they were at a loss and had no idea how to deal with it.

Just then, the strongest Grim Reaper threw the red jade bead in his hand backward without hesitation, the movement smooth and natural.

The blonde woman standing behind him caught the jade bead with a charming and precise movement.

"Don't worry, even if you beg for mercy on your knees, I will never let you go."

Aozaki Mayuki's lips curled up slightly, a contemptuous smile on her face, as she uttered lines typically reserved for villains.

The situation instantly reversed. The Gotei 13, who were originally at a disadvantage, now became aggressive and formed a tight counter-encirclement of the Hell faction.

"The gates of hell are not completely closed yet; we still have a chance to escape!"

Suddenly, a hellish wretch cried out, his voice filled with despair and fear.

He turned to run away, trying to seize the last chance of survival.

These hellish people have fought all night and paid a heavy price.

They died time and time again, only to be reborn again and again, all in order to defeat Yamamoto Shigekuni.

Now, all their efforts have been in vain, their hopes have been dashed, and they are filled with endless frustration.

With the death of their leader and the retreat of the Hell faction, those once taut nerves finally snapped at this moment.

Those mocking voices from Death, like a sharp sword, pierced their hearts, gradually restoring their minds to normal function.

"Run! Get out of here right now!"

Finally, someone snapped out of it and shouted to warn their companions.

This hastily assembled team instantly descended into chaos, with everyone frantically using Instant Step or Sora no Toki, rushing headlong toward the Gates of Hell without a care in the world.

Meanwhile, the Shinigami of the Gotei 13 were not ignoring the show either; the sound of blades slicing through the air followed.

The swords pierced his body with precision, as if he were practicing hitting wooden stakes, cutting down one hellish monster after another.

Aozaki Mayuki turned her head and saw that the gates of hell were only slightly ajar and were slowly closing.

But just then, a figure walked out from the other side of the door.

not good!!

Yamamoto, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

The moment he saw the man, he had a bad feeling.

"You brat, kill him now!"

As he shouted those words, Yamamoto swayed as he stood up, drawing Ryujin Jakka as if to unleash his power.

"Swastika..."

As soon as he uttered the words, his spiritual pressure surged for a fleeting moment, as if in a final burst of energy, before quickly fading away.

Aozaki Mayuki wanted to comfort the old man and tell him—

Your apprentice has made something of himself today; he can slay any opponent with his blade.

Seeing the old man's discomposure, Aozaki Mayuki turned around, raised her sword and slashed out, unleashing another sword strike.

In the blink of an eye, the figure who had just stepped out of the door was cut in two, but the pressure of the sword hitting the gates of hell had not yet stopped.

The door, which resembled a giant shield, suddenly made a heavy thud.

During the collision, the Gates of Hell trembled violently, and then... vanished!

"Who is that guy? How could he make the old man make that kind of expression?!"

Aozaki Mayuki frowned, looking ahead with a serious expression.

"Kuchiya Kenpachi".

A figure appeared using Shunpo; it was Retsu Unohana.

After escaping Lu Qubaiyunzhai's entanglement, she rushed here immediately.

She gazed silently at the dark night sky, her eyes revealing a hint of solemnity and seriousness, and her brows furrowed involuntarily.

"It's too late, Mazuki, we have to leave here immediately."

Following Unohana Retsu's gaze, Aozaki Mayuki looked up at the sky again.

The sky above Seireitei seemed to be shrouded by a mysterious and powerful force.

If you look down from the heights of the Spirit King's Palace, you might be able to see a huge, vertically shaped structure with a radius of several spirit miles appearing on the land of Seireitei.

It's like a prehistoric behemoth, its jaws wide open, ready to devour and shatter everything.

Chapter 416 The Hungry Pleasure Corridor

"That is......"

As Aozaki Mayuki watched the gray-brown mist spreading around her, her brows furrowed, and she became secretly on guard.

He reached out and gently stroked his chin, murmuring softly: