Grim Reaper: Self-discipline Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 120

The treatment given by Sufeng is much better than the god of death a hundred years ago.

Just being able to do something against Xu made Ishida Zongxian so excited that it was hard to control himself.

Because Quincy was the defeated party, he was required by the Soul Society not to kill any form of Xu, and even attacking behavior was prohibited.

Facing the emergence of Xu, they have only two options: stand by and stay away.

Now, just the power to attack Xu is enough to make Ishida Zongxian ecstatic.

"My name is Tsunayashiro Sokaze, the captain of Team Nine."

Su Feng signaled Ishida Zongxian to remember his name, so that he could report to the higher authorities if he committed a crime in the future.

The current Ishida Zongxian has not yet fully grown up, and he has not been targeted by a certain pervert, so he can choose to make money.

To some extent, Nirvana Mayuri is very similar to Tsunayashiro Akizuki.

Fishing in a dry lake is by no means the best choice.

Using coercive means to make the other party submit will only make the situation worse.

Sufeng's idea is actually very simple. As the holder of the future Quincy Medal, Ishida Munezuru's hidden value is still very high.

As far as the invisible empire is concerned, they will definitely not give up this tribe easily.

In his impression, a member of the Star Cross Knights once mentioned the name of Ishida Zongxian, which means that there is still a certain connection between the two parties.

If the method or ability to enter the shadow space can be obtained through Ishida Zongxian, then it might be possible to declare war on the invisible empire in advance.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

This is the best choice.

"team leader……"

Although Ishida Zongxian is young now, he still understands the meaning of Captain Reaper.

Due to the strong sense of threat emanating from Sufeng, he firmly believed in his reported identity.

If this level of strength was not the captain, then the war a thousand years ago, the Quincy Division would not have ended in a disastrous defeat.

To say the least is also the end of the group.

Beep, beep!

A slightly sharp voice sounded from Su Feng, and an anxious voice came from the communication of the divine messenger.

"Hold, I'm sorry, Captain Sufeng, I wasted time because of the battle, where are you now?"

The god of death who was in charge of responding finally got in touch.

Su Feng casually reported the location of the fixed point.

Not long after, a panicked figure galloped from a distance.

"Captain Sufeng!"

Meeting is a great gift, the visitor almost buried his head between his legs.

"Naoto Ishikawa reports to you!"

Seeing this scene, Ishida Zongxian affirmed what Sufeng said before.

Naoto Ishikawa, the god of death stationed in this city, he has seen more than once. He is powerful and can deal with a single Xu alone.

"The seventh seat of the [-]th Division, Naoto Ishikawa."

Su Feng confirmed the identity of the other party, "Give him your magical machine of transmission."

"Eh?!"

Ishikawa Naoto suddenly raised his head, his young face was full of bewilderment.

Under Sufeng's order, Ishikawa Naoto handed over his divine messenger with a bitter face, and taught Ishida Zongxian how to use it.

Although he is reluctant, he has nothing to do if he is crushed to death by a senior official.

"Don't worry, I won't let you suffer."

Su Feng comforted him, "When the time comes to ask Fu Zhu for reimbursement, just mention my name."

The main reason is that his divine machine of transmission is the latest research result of Nirvana Mayuri, so it is inconvenient to hand it over to Ishida Munezuru.

Not only can it achieve cross-border communication, but it also has the function of storing images and recording files.

In terms of technological content alone, it is more than a dozen blocks away from ordinary messengers.

Hearing this, Naoto Ishikawa's expression brightened in an instant, as long as someone is in charge of reimbursement, it's just a magic trick.

Even if he handed over ten or eight more, he wouldn't feel bad at all.

"Mr. Sufeng, Mr. Ishikawa."

At this moment, Ishida Munezuru, who was playing with the divine messenger, suddenly said, "A new display appeared on the divine messenger."

"Ozo's Reiatsu appeared in the [-]-chome center of Naruki City..."

Naoto Ishikawa's expression changed suddenly, and he instinctively drew his sword to fight, and the Reiatsu all over his body condensed into a faint light, surrounding him.

"Don't be too nervous, Ishikawa Seven Seats."

Su Feng said indifferently, "Didn't you notice that even the most advanced alarms didn't go off?"

Hearing this, Naoto Ishikawa looked at the magic messenger in Ishida Sozuru's hand with surprise on his face. Judging from his experience, the magic messenger should issue a first-level alarm at the moment when a large virtual spiritual pressure is detected.

But why...

Yes, he suddenly realized, and his eyes fell on Su Feng.

The highest combat power in the soul world has already been dispatched, and it is inevitable that it will be redundant to issue an alarm.

"Let's go and deal with the crisis."

Su Feng started Shunbu and walked away in the direction of Sanchome.

In just an instant, he disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

"Captain Sufeng, please wait for me!" Naoto Ishikawa shouted, and hurried to catch up.

Ishida Zongxian hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to follow the past to have a look.

Even if you can't do anything to Da Xu, it's great to see the captain's combat power.

Sanchome, on a slightly remote street.

The edge of an irregular gap emerged between the buildings, and a two-meter-high creature slowly walked out of it.

It looks like a hyena, with a red mane wrapped around its body, its slightly slender limbs are covered with white bones, and the mane grows wantonly in the gaps.

On the ferocious mask, the fangs are divided into four parts, and there are sharp blade-like horns on the forehead.

Daxu, Yachukas!
The moment he walked out of the black cavity, Balk breathed the spirit in the air intoxicatedly, and made a hoarse hollow compound voice:

"What a wonderful soul breath..."

While talking to himself, the red mane on his body grew suddenly, like countless tentacles, and flew towards the north corner.

Accompanied by the heavy whistling sound, the alley was almost completely covered in crimson.

puff-

The blood exploded from mid-air like rain, completely staining the corners of the wall red, a human soul was pulled out from the broken body, hung on the mane and recovered in front of Balk.

When he sensed the human beings with high spiritual power in the present world, he immediately came to the present world to hunt through the black cavity.

"The soul is full of spiritual power, and your taste is far better than those inferior inferiors."

Balk put the soul into the mouth full of irregular sharp teeth, chewing slowly, as if savoring delicious food.

"Um?!"

Just when Balke was enjoying himself, the nearby streets were suddenly covered with strong coercion, and a black figure appeared in his sight.

Shrouded in spiritual pressure, an indescribable sense of heaviness engulfed him like a surging tide.

On the street, a breeze suddenly rose...

(End of this chapter)