If you were to look down from the sky above Seireitei at this moment, you would see that the entire Seireitei is engulfed in raging flames!

Countless wounded Quincy and Shinigami soldiers were groaning in agony! But the war would certainly not stop because of the soldiers' injuries; the fighting would definitely continue...

However, injuries sustained in war also require treatment! No matter how fearless the Grim Reaper soldiers are, they will not stand idly by and watch their wounds worsen, ultimately leading to their unexplained deaths...

Unfortunately, the first Gotei 13 did not have a dedicated squad for treating the wounded. The squad members and captains who were responsible for medical care were too busy fighting on the battlefield to care for the injured.

Therefore, the soldiers of each squad are currently injured and have to find their own way to treat themselves. Of course, if these soldiers are left to find their own way, by the end of the war, regardless of who wins or loses, it will cause huge losses to the Gotei 13, and the Gotei 13 will be short-handed for a short period of time!

Fortunately, Araki had anticipated this, so he was prepared.

Gotei 11...

This once-battle-named squad was now filled with beds for the sick to rest on, and burly men were busily bandaging and treating the wounded.

Yes, you heard right! These guys from the Eleventh Division, who used to only know how to wield swords, have all become doctors! Of course, they know neither Daoist arts nor medicine…

But they'll cut! If there's an infection...cut! If there's bleeding that won't stop...cut! Then they'll burn it! As long as the bleeding stops, that's fine!

According to Araki, as long as people don't die, it doesn't matter if they're missing an arm or a leg; as long as they survive, that's enough. He'll personally treat them after the war...

So, right now, all the wounded members of the Eleventh Division are crippled, missing limbs! Meanwhile, because these other division members don't know that Araki can save them, they lie there cursing the Eleventh Division members, saying things like, "Damn it! Quack doctor! Give me back my legs!"

Logically, such a brutal treatment method should have scattered the entire Eleventh Division members, but in fact, it did not. Instead, it was incredibly orderly, with everyone waiting to be cut and treated! This was because a classically beautiful woman with her hair up and a smile on her face was sitting in a chair, silently watching these crippled people lying on the hospital beds.

This beauty is named Mao Zhilie...

The eleventh division soldiers' swords were meant to take their organs. Uno Retsu's sword was meant to take their lives!

as well as……

"Brothers! I swear on the name of the Sugiki family! My legs were shot off by those damn Quincy arrows with a 'snap'! But it's okay, Captain Araki just casually put them back on! So don't be afraid of being crippled, or afraid of never being able to use your hands again! As long as you survive, Captain Araki can put your crippled legs back on!"

This man is none other than Sugiki Soichiro, whom Araki rescued from the battlefield! He has now become Araki's number one blowpipe in the Thirteenth Division.

With Sugiki Souichirou, a nobleman, swearing an oath in the name of his family, the soldiers felt much more at ease. However, when some soldiers had only wrist injuries but had their entire arms cut off by the idiots of the Eleventh Division, they would still curse, "Damn barbarians, damn quacks!"

the other side……

Outside the Eleventh Division barracks.

"are you sure?"

"Yes! It's confirmed! This is definitely the hospital for the Grim Reapers!"

"Look, so many wounded have been carried inside!"

"Too……"

"I'll ask you one last time, are you sure there aren't any 'Captain' level Grim Reapers in this hospital?"

"Of course not! How could we not see the strange appearance of a 'Captain' level Grim Reaper?"

Several Quincy dressed in white knight uniforms gathered here, their eyes revealing a hint of ruthlessness as they watched the wounded soldiers constantly entering and leaving the Gotei 1st Division barracks.

"very good!"

"Then, destroy this place..."

"No! To be precise, we're going to massacre them here! Let them feel the pain of us Quincy!"

At the command of the Quincy leader, everyone immediately moved.

Like white ghosts, they barged into the barracks of the 11th Gotei 12.

"Who are you?!"

The 11th Division members were caught off guard and didn't have time to draw their Zanpakuto, but no one really cared, since their captain, Lord Uno, was still sitting there.

"You ask me who I really am?! What a stupid question!"

The leading Quincy, surrounded by other Quincy, walked into the Eleventh Division barracks with a smile on his face. He looked at the Shinigami soldiers on the sickbeds, their wounds cut off, and his eyes showed disdain.

"What outdated medical technology!"

The Quincy, who was ranked among the Sternritter, couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh, so it seems you're the enemies?"

Uno Retsu, who had been sitting in the chair for so long that he felt like his body was about to turn to iron, looked at the prey that had come to him, and picked up the Zanpakuto beside him with a smile.

"hehe!"

The Sternritter were taken aback when they saw the haori on Uno Retsu's body.

Upon seeing Uno no Retsu's 'beautiful face', 'graceful figure', and 'snow-white skin', he immediately revealed a contemptuous expression. This woman is so beautiful, she can't be that hard to beat!

He had seen the captains of the Gotei 13 before, and they all looked 'inhuman'. This girl in front of him was so beautiful, she couldn't possibly be a captain of the Gotei 13!

"That's right, I am your enemy!"

"Now that I've discovered you, you're doomed to die..."

Immediately, the Sternritter member was filled with confidence. He looked at Uno Retsu with smug satisfaction and readily admitted his identity.

"Shh!"

Before he could finish speaking, the Sternritter suddenly felt a chill on his neck, then felt himself being lifted into the air, spinning and leaping, and saw a headless corpse gushing blood...

"That's strange! This body looks familiar!"

"Right, isn't this my body?!"

As the head was thinking this, it fell to the ground with a 'thud'.

Updated a bit late! Three chapters in total! And please give me some votes!

Chapter 41 The Summoning of the Commander-in-Chief

The pungent, overwhelming smell of blood filled the corridors of the Eleventh Division's barracks.

"Blood?!"

"Whose blood? Captain... he's dead?"

The skull of the Sternritter member fell to the ground like a ball!

The remaining Quincy's pupils trembled. They only saw a bright silver light flash past their eyes, and then their leader died in front of them.

"How is that possible? He's a member of the Sternritter! One of the best among us!"

"How could he have died like this?!"

The Quincy seemed somewhat unable to believe that a powerful member of the Sternritter had met such a hasty end, dying before their eyes in a way that appeared somewhat comical and ridiculous!

Even now, the knight's face is still beaming with a bright smile. Clearly, even in death, he is still immersed in the joy of having successfully found the Grim Reapers' 'hospital for treating the wounded' and about to go on a killing spree to do good for Yhwach!

"So what happened?"

"Why was it a Sternritter knight who died, and not the Grim Reaper himself?"

All of this happened too fast, so fast that the Quincy's brains went blank for a moment. They didn't have time to prepare, and the worst-case scenario was already in front of them.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

It wasn't until a series of rhythmic dripping sounds reached the Quincy's ears that they suddenly realized that the beautiful, mature woman who had always had her long hair tied up and always wore a kind smile had somehow gotten up from her chair and was standing not far from them, holding a long Zanpakuto. The dripping sound was coming from the blade of the sword in her hand, which was stained with a sticky red stain and looked exceptionally...fresh!

"not good!"

In just one glance, the Quincy all changed color. They hurriedly drew their bows and arrows, intending to shoot the woman holding the sharp blade in front of them!

When the Quincy saw the blood dripping from the woman's sword, they finally understood that their leader, the Sternritter, had not died from some unknown attack, but had been killed by the woman in front of them with the sword in her hand!

The bright silver light was produced by the light in the room reflecting off the blade of the woman's knife. However, the woman swung the knife so fast that everyone could only see the light reflected off the blade.

"puff……"

The moment the Quincy reacted and drew their bows, 'blood' once again filled the Eleventh Division's barracks. This time, it was the hands of these Quincy who drew their bows that flew into the sky.

"Ah! My hand!!"

A series of shrill screams erupted from the Quincy. In just one encounter with the woman, they hadn't even seen how she attacked. Their wrists, along with their bows and arrows, were all shattered. The incredibly bloody scene stimulated their sensitive nerves, causing them immense pain.

"This is a hospital, please keep quiet!"

Fortunately, their pain subsided in the next instant! Another streak of silver light flashed! This time, it wasn't arms that flew up, but everyone's 'heads'!

As their 'heads' flew into the air, they could still faintly hear the woman's voice all around them. Clearly, the woman's knife was too fast, so fast that their 'brains' and 'ears' mistakenly thought they were still alive.

"Crack~"

After killing the few small fry in front of him, Uno no Retsu shook the blood off his blade, then picked up the scabbard and gently put the sword back in.

"Splash, splash, splash..."

With the sound of Uno Retsu's scabbard clashing with the sword, the headless Quincy corpses could no longer maintain their form and fell to the ground with a series of thuds. The heads that had been raised into the sky also fell down, leaving behind deep pools of blood.

"Great~ That way all the talking trash in the house is cleaned up~"

"Gentlemen, do you agree with what I've said?"

After completing all this, Uno Retsu's cold demeanor vanished. She used the 'kind smile' she had honed repeatedly in front of the mirror to smile at the Eleventh Division members around her, as well as the members of other divisions who had just had their lives saved by the Eleventh Division members' cutting surgery.

"Forehead……"

"Yes, you're absolutely right!"

The team members dared not refute Uno-retsu's words. Although Uno-retsu was now smiling and looked completely different from the one who had been wielding his sword before, the team members all knew Uno-retsu's true colors. He was a 'living Yama'! Faced with Uno-retsu's decisive and ruthless approach, who did not leave any survivors, they could only nod and agree repeatedly.

"Then you'll have to clean this place up!"

As he spoke, Mao Zhilie sat back down in his seat.

She sat with an elegant posture and a beautiful appearance, but the corpse under her seat was quite an eyesore, making everyone who saw Mao Zhilie at this moment think of a painting - the Rakshasa painting!

"Forehead……"

The members of the 11th Division shook their heads as they looked at the headless Quincy lying all around Uno Retsu, and then began their cleanup work.

Fighting Quincy might not be their forte, but when it comes to whitewashing, they're professionals. More professional than the 'police' in Kung Fu Hustle...

After all, although they are a combat squad, their duty is still to assist Captain Uno. They have been washing and scrubbing the floors of the 11th Division for decades.

"Work, work!"

In no time, the members of the Eleventh Division pulled out mops, rags, buckets, and medicines to remove the smell of blood, ready to have a big fight in the barracks.

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