Death: This Death is not serious

In the afternoon, Metastasia was chopping the members of the Tsunayashiro family. He was waiting for these guys to become hollows. His revered Lord Aizen was waiting for him to finish his task and go home for dinner.

He was a little anxious. Before he came here, he was a spider-shaped artificial Achukas with a body similar to that of a human and eight legs on the ground, with thick red tentacles protruding from his back.

In fact, he was originally an ordinary hollow. Thanks to the transformation of that adult, he became an Achukas and also gained a lot of brothers.

But now he is living in the body of a shinigami of the Tsunayashiro family. This body makes him a little uncomfortable because he is used to crawling on the ground.

However, it takes a long time to completely transform this body into its original appearance.

Metastasia pulled over the shinigami with red circles on his eyes, "Second brother, how many people are there?"

The prototype of this shinigami actually looks the same as him, but he also uses someone else's body.

"I don't know, eldest brother, I haven't enhanced my perception, you should ask the third brother." The second brother scratched his head and said.

"Really? I remembered it wrong. Where did the third brother go?"

Metastacia looked at his brothers. A group of monsters with red tentacles on their backs were slashing crazily. The bloody scene intoxicated him.

It was a pity that he hadn't recognized all of these brothers yet.

He named all the brothers, but he had no education, so he could only name them Metastacia No. 2, Metastacia No. 3, etc. In order to show closeness, he simply called them the second brother and the third brother.

They really sounded like brothers.

"Should he be with those two guys? They need it more." The second brother pouted.

Thinking of the Shinigami and the Gyuto Hollow made Metastacia feel uncomfortable.

They seemed more important to Lord Aizen than himself.

He waved the Zanpakutō in his hand, which did not belong to him, and looked at the Shinigami who were about to become the same kind as them.

As long as they touched their tentacles, their Zanpakutō would disappear. The Shinigami who lost their Zanpakutō were like lambs to be slaughtered in front of them.

He wandered around the rooms bored, looking at the miserable state of each Shinigami when he turned into a Hollow, considering whether to capture this area and retreat.

Anyway, the Shinigami only said that he would delay for a sufficient time, but did not say how long this time would be, so how could he know if it was enough.

Ten minutes later, a figure in a black cloak slid steadily along the spiritual path in the sky.

The rain poured down, and Aozaki Mayuki looked through the gap in the attic, and the vast old wooden mansion was in the rain curtain at the end of the sky.

This is the Tsunayashiro family, known as the "Head of the Nobles". The title of "Head of the Nobles" actually belongs to the Kuchiki family on the surface.

However, as the power of the Tsunayashiro family grew, they have manipulated the power of the Soul Society in the past few hundred years, and gradually became the "Head of the Nobles" in private.

The whole courtyard was a bloody mass, and no one was seen.

Standing in the sky not far away and looking down, it was impossible to take in the entire courtyard at a glance.

The huge wooden door was closed, the white courtyard wall was dyed red, and the masked monsters fought each other. Some of them collapsed and turned into spirit particles and dissipated.

Most of the nobles lived in the noble street, but the Tsunayashiro family, as one of the five noble nobles, claimed to be the ruler of the Soul Society and had a large private territory. Naturally, they would not lower their status and live together with the lower nobles.

"Oh my god, Aizen is really generous. Is he going to massacre the Tsunayashiro family?"

Aozaki Mayu muttered in his heart, hiding his spiritual pressure and figure and walked in from the sky.

"Although it's great to see the miserable state of the Tsunayashiro family, I always feel that something is missing if I don't do it myself!" Aozaki Mayu sighed.

He had planned to retaliate against the Tsunayashiro family.

He was very vindictive and had been accumulating strength.

Aizen did help him do what he wanted.

"If we keep killing like this, I'm afraid some will slip through the net!"

Aozaki Mayu, who was already feeling regretful, was overjoyed to see the members of the Tsunayashiro family who were resisting stubbornly. He leaned down and flew down to kill them all, but a familiar figure attracted his attention.

"This guy has also come down in person. It seems that he really hates the Tsunayashiro family."

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On the streets of the Tsunayashiro family, people dodged the oncoming butcher's knives in the heavy rain and ran in all directions. The streets suddenly became wide.

This is simply a city within a city. The area of ​​Seireitei is three times the size of the modern Neon Kingdom. This aristocratic courtyard can be compared to any prosperous metropolis in the modern world.

Kimi Kuchiki stood in the shadows wearing a black cloak, the Muramasa in his hand was still dripping with blood, and the head of a member of the Tsunayashiro family was held in his hand.

He lowered his head and watched the big drops of rain hitting the ground, andThe blood that was diluted and gradually turned into spirit particles mixed together to form a beautiful picture.

The black arm blade pierced through the rain curtain and stopped in front of Kuchiki Hibiki with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The good helper prepared by Aizen pierced a guard, and the officer-level death god had no power to fight back. He was worthy of being a Vastold-level hollow.

"Sure enough, the dead Tsunayashiro is the good Tsunayashiro." Kuchiki Hibiki said lightly.

The hollow with horns looked down at him, and seemed to be uninterested in him, and continued to hunt other prey...

In order to retain the strongest combat capability possible, his wildness was not suppressed too much, and his IQ was not much higher than that of Killian.

In his cognition, this man belonged to his companion, but he did not have the power to command him.

He only needed to follow the instructions of that adult and continue to kill.

"A beast that has lost its mind..." Kuchiki Hibiki snorted disdainfully, "Even if it has spiritual pressure, it doesn't know how to use it."

"Ah-ang-ang-ang!" The Bull-Headed Hollow roared, as if venting its dissatisfaction, and kicked its legs and rushed into the crowd like a cannonball.

"Tsk, a beast-like thing still knows how to get angry..."

Kichiki Hibiki's mouth slightly raised, revealing a contemptuous smile.

His eyes fell on the fallen Shinigami, and saw that their faces were gradually covered by a layer of white substance, and he couldn't help but recall similar scenes in his heart.

"The soul of the hollow is poured into another soul, destroying the boundary between souls and spirits, and sublimating the object to a higher level of soul."

"This idea is indeed bold, but it is difficult to realize."

Kichiki Hibiki thought to himself.

The strength of these hollowed Shinigami in front of him has improved, breaking through to a new realm, but looking at the strong men in the three realms, they are still not strong enough.

"What if I inject the soul of Vastod? How high can the Shinigami reach..."

Kuchiki Hibiki shook his head slightly, as if denying his own idea.

The experiment of injecting the soul of a Hollow into the body to achieve Hollowification has never been successful.

Most of the test subjects were unable to control this power, and finally their spirits collapsed and died.

Only Shinigami above the vice-captain level can maintain their spirits, but they will also lose their minds and become real Hollows.

Becoming a monster that has lost its self, even if it gains power is meaningless.