Death: Captain Millennium

There was a loud bang, and the heavy door of the conference hall was suddenly broken open by a violent force.

Sawdust and dust flew up into a hazy cloud. Within this cloud, Unohana, leading a group of captains, rushed in like ghosts.

The Gotei 13 captains' attacks were different. They were all top-tier warriors in Soul Society, each one of them terrifyingly powerful. Those Shinigami of the Tsunayashiro family, who had been holding out for dear life and possessed strength above that of a chief officer, were rendered powerless by the captains' ferocious attacks.

Before long, the battlefield was completely one-sided. The captains cut down the Tsunayashiro family's Death Gods with overwhelming force.

Blood splattered everywhere, screams rang out, but this did not stop them from continuing their slaughter. They charged all the way from the gate of the Tsunayashiro family residence to the meeting hall with unstoppable force.

When Unohana entered the meeting room, she glanced around, a flicker of satisfaction in her eyes. The room was already nearly full. With the exception of a few who had escaped on missions or were in hiding, all the remaining core members of the Tsunayashiro family were gathered there. This saved her a lot of trouble searching for them.

"They are all here, that's great, I don't have to look for them one by one."

Unohana spoke softly, her tone chillingly calm. Killing someone might not be a difficult task for her, but finding all the targets within such a large family was a considerable headache. Seeing the scene before her, she naturally felt relieved.

The head of the Tsunayashiro family, standing at the head of the group, saw Unohana and her group rush in, and his expression suddenly turned extremely gloomy. He stared intently at the figure slowly approaching him, secretly groaning inwardly.

When he saw that it was Unohana Retsu, he immediately realized that today was probably not a good day. He had lived for nearly a thousand years, so of course he knew that Unohana Retsu was the first generation Kenpachi and his murderous nature was very strong.

"Mao! Zhi! Hua! Lie!"

This time, Lin Yu instructed her to bring people here in person. His purpose was obvious: the other party planned to slaughter the Tsunamiyo family completely and leave no one alive. Thinking of this, the head of the Tsunamiyo family gritted his teeth and read out Unohana's name word by word.

"Ryusuke, please die here today."

Facing the Tsunayashiro clan head's wrath, Unohana simply glanced at him calmly, her face expressionless. Before she finished speaking, her Zanpakutō had already been unsheathed, flashing with a chilling light that was terrifying.

Faced with this mob, Unohana didn't even bother unleashing her Zanpakutō. Aside from the powerful Tsunayashiro Ryusuke and Tsunayashiro Tokinada, the others were mere ragtag bunches, hardly worth the effort of unleashing her Zanpakutō.

Back when she only had first-class spiritual pressure, it was easy for her to kill captain-level beings. Now, after gaining the power of the stars, her spiritual pressure has soared, reaching a formidable super-level.

It's no exaggeration to say that with her current strength, looking across the entire Gotei 13, with the exception of Captain Lin Yu, who could rival her, the others were as vulnerable as lambs to the slaughter before her. If she so desired, she could easily slay them with a single swing of her sword.

"Ah! Captain Unohana! You should just stay aside and hold the fort for now."

Kyoraku Shunsui stopped Unohana who was about to take action. Many captains were dispatched for this operation. If Unohana was left alone to deal with the enemy, wouldn't they become bystanders watching the show from behind?

If word of this gets to the captain, it probably won't be a good thing. And even if we leave the captain aside, we should give the younger captains some opportunities to grow and gain experience.

After all, such an opportunity to fight against a strong enemy of the same level is rare. It would be a pity if they are not allowed to experience it personally.

"Alright! I'll leave it to you guys. Make sure it's quick and decisive."

Unohana hesitated for a moment, sheathed her sword, and moved to the side.

"The Flower of Mao..."

Tsunayashiro Ryusuke's hair stood on end, his eyes widened, and streams of hot air emanated from his nostrils, seemingly igniting the air around him. The rage within him burned fiercely, and the other's contemptuous gaze was like a sword piercing his heart.

The look in his eyes clearly treated the Shinigami of the Tsunayashiro family as livestock that could be slaughtered at will! How could this not make Tsunayashiro Ryusuke extremely angry?

This hateful woman not only sat back and did nothing, but she even let the younger generation like Kyoraku Shunsui deal with them. Did she really think that the people of the Tsunayashiro family were all weak and helpless, like mud that could be bullied at will?

"Let's get started, captains..."

Kyoraku Shunsui shouted loudly, but before he could finish his words, a black shadow rushed out like lightning. Kenpachi Zaraki took action. Holding a shallow strike, he rushed towards the group of elders of the Tsunayashiro family with great momentum.

In an instant, blades flashed, blood rained down. Zaraki Kenpachi's speed was so astonishing that the crowd didn't even have time to see his movements. Only a scream was heard, and an elder of the Tsunayashiro family fell in a pool of blood.

Seeing this, Kyōraku Shunsui was taken aback. He had originally wanted to give a few more instructions on tactical arrangements, but he hadn't expected Zaraki Kenpachi to be so impatient and charge straight in without a word. However, since things had come to this point, there was no point in saying more. Kyōraku Shunsui shook his head helplessly, sighed, and quickly joined the battle.

At the same time, Komamura Daigo was not to be outdone. He waved his Zanpakuto and slashed at the elders. With every strike, a head rolled.

"Humph, what a bunch of rude and barbaric fellows!"

Baiya stood in the center of the conference room, looking around with cold eyes, his handsome face full of disdain.

The conference room was in chaos, blood was splattered everywhere, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

At this moment, the elders of the Tsunamiyo family fell one after another in a pool of blood, their bodies ruthlessly chopped to the ground by the sharp blades.

Faced with such a bloody and brutal scene, Byakuya remained unmoved. Instead, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a mocking smile. He gently raised his right hand and muttered, "Scatter! Senbonzakura!"

In an instant, countless pink cherry blossoms gushed out from the Zanpakuto in his hand, flying freely in the air like dancing butterflies.

These seemingly delicate and beautiful petals actually harbor murderous intent. Under Byakuya's precise control, they fly towards the enemy like sharp flying knives, swiftly and accurately.

Every time a petal passed by, it would bring up a string of blood and shrill screams. The elders who were still resisting stubbornly died one after another, and the bloody scene in the conference hall became more and more tragic.

Byakuya turned a blind eye to all this. In his eyes, this kind of killing was the most elegant. In comparison, people like Kenpachi Zaraki, whose haori was stained with blood after every battle, looked like uncivilized barbarians, not at all elegant.