Grim Reaper: Self-discipline Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 154

"Yeah, it's really a headache for the sinners from Hell to escape."

Ichimaru Gin's tone was light, and he tapped his palm, looking helpless.

"Is there no specific information about this eighth-generation sword Yamojo Chengsuoya?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the room became more complicated.

Jingle Chunshui rubbed his stubble-covered chin, with a bit of a bitter smile on his vicissitudes of life face, and said bluntly:
"This question hits the nail on the head. It's a pity that there is a serious lack of information about Mocheng Shuangye's strength."

"The only thing that is clear is that he killed the seventh generation Kenpachi, Tsuruyashiki Kenpachi in a duel..."

At the mention of this name, Jingle Shunsui's expression revealed an unconcealable depression, as if he was remembering the past.

As one of his few friends, Kenpachi Tokiyashiki talked a lot with each other, and they were very congenial emotionally.

Although it was his own decision to fight Mocheng Shuangye, even after hundreds of years, Jingle Chunshui still felt somewhat sentimental when he mentioned the news of his friend's death.

"May I ask, how strong is Tsukiyashiki Kenpachi?"

Ichimaru Gin didn't seem to notice the change in Kyoraku Shunsui's expression, and put on a curious look.

"Kuriyashiki single-handedly frightened Vastord from invading Soul World."

Although Jingle Chunshui didn't like it, he still answered the question truthfully, "And once killed the superior Daxu in the Xuquan Expeditionary Army."

As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly fell into silence.

As captains, they are still clear about the concept of superiors.

Scare one off, kill one.

This record alone is enough to make the captains present feel ashamed.

After all, some of the captains hadn't even met Varstord.

However, even such a strong man still died in the hands of Mocheng Shuangye.

The urgency of the situation suddenly rose several levels.

"It's really a tricky existence." Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes, and a faint blue light flashed in it, "If this kind of guy wreaks havoc in the soul world, I'm afraid it will be a world-class disaster! "

Hearing these remarks, everyone's faces also showed a bit of worry.

Su Feng looked around, his eyes inadvertently passed over Lan Ran's body.

worry, anxiety

Perfect to impeccable acting.

If Mo Chengshuangye's jailbreak has the greatest impact on anyone, it must be Aizen.

After all, because of his Zanpakuto Yulu Zheliu.

Mo Chengshuang also knows everything that happened in Seireitei, if he speaks out to reveal Aizen's plan, then the situation will be completely out of everyone's control.

And at this moment, a change occurred in the central area of ​​the conference room.

The nearby spirit particles showed colors while wriggling, concentrating on the same place.

These color-generating spirits create shadows, and the image of a figure.

"You don't need to worry too much."

The figure solidified and turned into an existence dressed in white captain Haori, "I will not cause too serious damage to the Seireitei and even the Soul Realm."

When he saw this scene, Yamamoto Genryuzai hit the ground hard with his crutches, making a dull sound, wisps of flames lingered on it, and the temperature in the air suddenly rose.

"Shuangye Mocheng, you dare to appear here!"

Facing the furious Yamamoto Genryasai, Mojojosou bowed his head and saluted unhurriedly:
"Master Chief, long time no see."

"You don't need to respond with this fiery attitude. This body is just a small part of me, and it would be meaningless to erase it."

Faced with these remarks, Yamamoto Motoryuzai looked indifferently, but the temperature in the air was getting higher and higher.

"It was you who threw yourself into prison at the beginning, and now you escaped from it."

"Tell me, what is your purpose?!"

The atmosphere was filled with strong oppression, as if the gravity inside had been multiplied several times. The terrifying coercion enveloped everyone present without discrimination, covering every inch of their skin and internal organs.

However, this level of oppression is like nothing to Mocheng Shuangye.

To be precise, for him in his current state.

"Master Chief, you have changed, and a great change has taken place before I was imprisoned until the end."

Mole Chengshuang also said flatly, "In the past, you would never have given sinners a chance to speak, and the moment I appeared, you would have subdued me."

"Is it because of the newly recruited disciples?"

His eyes shifted, and finally fell on Su Feng.

A certain group of people who were still happy to eat melons were immediately stunned, how did they eat melons and ate them on their own heads?
"What the hell are you trying to say?!"

Yamamoto Genryuzai was furious, flames swept up from the soles of his feet, and the air was full of burning breath.

However, Mo Chengshuang also ignored everything around him, and focused entirely on Su Feng.

"The head of the five great nobles, the chief of the Tsunayashiro family, the captain of the ninth division, and the disciple of Shigekuni Yamamoto Motonyanagi..."

"Your strength is very special."

After saying this, Mojo Soya turned his attention to Yamamoto Genryuzai again, and replied in a deep voice:

"My purpose is the same as before."

"Master Chief, there is no need to make such a posture."

Mojo Shoya stared at Genryuzai Yamamoto, and said seriously: "As of now, I have no intention of destroying the order of the soul world."

"These words will not make us believe easily."

Jingle Chunshui's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he quietly blocked the surroundings with spiritual pressure.

From the beginning to the end, he never trusted a single word of Mocheng Shuangye.

Mole Chengshuang was also aware of his behavior, but he didn't take it seriously.

Whether it is a spiritual pressure blockade or a road-binding blockade, even if the entire first team is blocked with a ghostly enchantment, it will not affect him in the slightest.

"Believe it or not."

Mocheng Shuangye's eyes returned to Su Feng, "I have only one purpose now, and that is to fulfill the duty of God of Death—"

"Prevent the appearance of Xu from the source!"

The arena fell into dead silence for a while, and everyone was shocked by his remarks, and looked at Mocheng Shuangye for a while, full of disbelief.

Although it is not clear how true or false these words are, in terms of the possibility of realization, this is tantamount to changing the whole world!
Only Su Feng stared at the guy in front of him who exuded a faint light, like a human-shaped neon light, and didn't feel too cold.

Compared with Aizen's ideals, Mocheng Shuangya is a real terrorist, and his thinking is unmatched.

Perhaps, only Juhabach, who is still sleeping in the invisible empire, can be compared with it.

"It's really great."

Su Feng responded indifferently, "But are you clear about one thing, from the beginning to the end, the duty of the god of death is not to destroy everything!"

(End of this chapter)