Death: Captain Millennium

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Aizen and Ichimaru Gin returned to the Kyon Palace together. Byakugan was kneeling below, trembling in fear because Lin Yu had betrayed them. He had previously pretended to submit.

"Bailagan, you should know what the consequences will be if you deceive me, right?"

Aizen's voice was calm as water, yet the majesty contained in it was chilling.

"How did he know this? I probably can't beat him. Should I run away? Can I escape?"

The other Ten Espadas looked at the scene with amusement. Their expressions varied, some were terrified, some were gloating, but Nel forced herself to calm down.

"Since you already know this, I have nothing more to say. It was indeed me who failed to defeat that powerful Death God back then. As for what happened afterwards... I don't want to explain further."

Byakugan remained calm and did not seem flustered by Aizen's reprimand.

You know, before that man and Aizen came to Hueco Mundo, he was the king of Hueco Mundo! However, now that times have changed, he has no choice but to lower his proud head and submit to the new master.

Despite this, Bylergan still retains the dignity of a king in his heart.

"I'm glad you admitted it directly. Let's leave it at that. I have no intention of punishing you."

Aizen turned his gaze to Nel again.

"Yes, I'm undercover too!"

Nilu had no choice but to admit it readily.

Nnoitra Gilga, who was standing next to him, licked his tongue. He was the 50th Blade and had long wanted to go further. The last time he and Ilvert Granz teamed up to launch a sneak attack on Nel, they ended in failure.

He didn't dare to mess with Bylergan. Since Nilu was also an undercover agent, he could justifiably join forces with others to kill her.

"Hahaha……"

Gilga was still imagining the scene of Nilu being stepped on by him in his mind, and he laughed out loud.

"Nelue, you're such a jokester! You're saying you're an undercover agent, but come on, you're clearly our best friend. Come over here, this spot next to me is yours."

Ichimaru Gin's voice, tinged with a hint of teasing, sounded leisurely, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly breaking the original tranquil atmosphere.

Gilga, who had been laughing uncontrollably, suddenly stopped laughing after hearing these words, as if someone had grabbed his neck. Ichimaru Gin's words were like a hammer hitting Gilga's heart, leaving him momentarily at a loss, and his expression turned extremely ugly.

"What exactly is going on?"

The surrounding Arrancar all looked surprised, their eyes flickering between Ichimaru Gin and Nel. They had clearly not expected things to develop like this, and their hearts were filled with confusion and bewilderment.

"Ichimaru Gin, stop your nonsense! Just because you're Lord Aizen's confidant, do you think you can act so recklessly?"

At this point, with the exception of Byakugan, who held his position firmly in high esteem, the other Arrancar began to whisper among themselves. Yami, representing the crowd, expressed their inner discontent and anger. His eyes, as big as copper bells, glared at Ichimaru Gin, his large hands tightly gripping the long sword at his waist, as if ready to draw at any moment.

"You are only the Tenth Blade, what qualifications do you have to question me?"

Facing Yami's attack, Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes slightly, a barely perceptible sneer playing on his lips. With a flick of his wrist, he unsheathed his spear like lightning, slashing a streak of cold light through the air.

In the blink of an eye, the extremely sharp blade accurately cut off Yamina's raised right hand. In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, staining the ground red.

"Ah! Ichimaru Gin, how dare you..."

Yami's eyes widened in anger, veins bulging on his forehead as cold sweat streamed down his cheeks. He clutched his severed wrist tightly, blood seeping from between his fingers, staining his palm and sleeve red. Despite the endless rage and resentment in his heart, he dared not act rashly, staring intently at Ichimaru Gin, the one who had attacked him.

Although he was furious, he wasn't stupid. He knew full well that if he rushed forward rashly, with his current strength, he would be no match for Ichimaru Gin. Such an act, which would bring humiliation upon himself and potentially even his life, was definitely not a wise move.

Therefore, even though his heart was surging like a volcano at this moment, he could only suppress his impulse and express his dissatisfaction with angry eyes.

"Ichimaru Gin! You're going too far!"

At this moment, the previously silent Wolf Stark finally stepped forward. His towering figure slowly stepped forward, and an invisible pressure instantly spread. As the first of the Ten Espada, Stark brought a tremendous intimidation to everyone present.

"Alright! Everything Ichimaru Gin did was at my behest. Do you still have any objections to this?"

Just as everyone was arguing and the situation was about to get out of control, Aizen, who had been silent all the time, finally spoke slowly. His calm and majestic voice instantly spread throughout the room, making the originally noisy environment suddenly quiet.

Aizen sat upright on his high seat, his gaze sweeping across the room. Everyone he passed by involuntarily lowered their heads in obedience. Clearly, to everyone present, Aizen's words were absolute orders, and no one dared to disobey.

"Yes, Aizen-sama!"

At this point, Stark opened his mouth, as if about to say something, but ultimately shook his head helplessly, choosing to remain silent. After all, even Aizen had clearly expressed his support for Ichimaru Gin's actions. If he continued to pester him, it would probably only cause Aizen's dissatisfaction. Thinking of this, Stark could only bow in response.

"What does he want to do?"

Nel was puzzled. She couldn't understand what Aizen was planning. He knew she was an undercover agent, but not only did he not punish her, he even let Ichimaru Gin give her a promotion.

This series of actions is really puzzling. Is there some deeper conspiracy hidden in it? Nel pondered secretly, but she could never figure out the real intention behind Aizen's actions.

"Everyone, go away! Nilu and Bylergan, you two stay here for a while."

Aizen felt very happy with this feeling. In the past, when the captains held meetings, it was Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni who spoke at the top and they listened below. Now he was also the one speaking.

Rights! How intoxicating!

"You two must be wondering why you were exposed?"

Aizen rested his head on one hand while rhythmically tapping the armrest of the throne with the other.

Nilu and Bylergan shook their heads, indicating that they had no interest in listening to him.

"That bastard Lin Yu told me."

Although they didn't want to know, Aizen insisted on telling them.