Grim Reaper: Self-discipline Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 277 Do you want to become stronger?
Because of Sufeng's words, the Lingbo Surveying Research Institute fell into a dilemma that day with all members working overtime.

Since this was an order from the benefactor's father, even Yaozhou didn't complain at all.

Regarding the current monitoring system, it has actually been perfected decades ago. However, due to the cooperation between Sufeng and Nirvana, a large amount of experimental funds have been invested in the Technology Development Bureau.

Even if a little money leaks out from Nirvana's fingers, the Lingbo Surveying Research Department will be very fat.

Yazhou experienced it firsthand. Compared with ten years ago, he had gained nearly thirty kilograms in weight and looked more plump overall.

"Fullman..."

A green catfish that looked like Big Ben sat slumped in a chair, his fingers tapping rapidly on the keyboard.

Because of the data provided by Nirvana, the characteristics of the Perfectionist that were analyzed from the soul of Ginjo Kugo are digitized. Therefore, you only need to input the relevant data into the monitoring system to analyze the breath of the Perfectionist. Capture and locate.

"It seems that there are still three Perfection Jutsu practitioners in Soul Society. Are they all in the Fourth Division?"

Ying Zhou looked at the constantly fluctuating map data on the screen and murmured to himself thoughtfully:
"Except for the three members of the Shiba family who caused the turmoil in the Seireitei this time, are all the others full-bringers?"

"That's not right, that person named Shiha Ichigo is obviously a Quincy."

"I remember very clearly that he clearly triggered the Quincy detection device of the Bai Dao Sect..."

Yaozhou's eyes bulged, and the round balls rotated smoothly, and countless thoughts suddenly surged in his mind.

"Although I don't understand why, I'll just leave it all to Captain Sufeng and Captain Nie in a while."

To be able to reach the position of head of the Lingbo Surveying Research Department, his abilities are worthy of recognition.

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Fourth squad.

After coming out of the Technology Development Bureau, Sufeng decisively gave up the idea of ​​going home and sleeping in order to relieve his worries.

He was tricked by Aizen and played hard.

In this moment of loss, it is best to have a hearty kendo battle.

Only sweat and wine can relieve worries at this moment.

In front of the comprehensive first aid center, a certain green-headed green cat bumped into Sufeng who was on his way to visit Unohana Retsu in the corridor.

"Well, are you that, that Tsunayashiro Sufeng!?"

Ichigo exclaimed, then gritted his teeth, "The abominable Shinigami who kept us all in the dark and toyed hard..."

"Young man, be careful with your words." Su Feng clasped his hands in front of his body and said expressionlessly, "If Zong Xian hears your words, it will inevitably lead to a big fight."

In view of the previous idea of ​​​​merging the Kingdom of the Void and the Soul Society, Sufeng felt that the strategy of boiling the frog in warm water was very good.

Soul Society's tolerance for the Great Hollow Arrancar is extremely low, but this does not mean that they cannot accept the existence of the Quincy.

This can be seen from Kurosaki Maki.

If she really couldn't accept it at all, Yamamoto Genryusai would not allow her to become the chief officer of the ninth division.

At the very least, there is not much difference in appearance between spirits and humans.

If this idea is implemented, the Ishida family who are loyal to Sufeng must be the first consideration.

At that time, whenever Ishida Sogenu hears Ichigo's disrespectful words towards him, a big fight will naturally be inevitable.

"Damn it, what does it have to do with the old man?"

Ichigo was not angry, "You were clearly planning all this behind the scenes."

"Didn't Yixin tell you that he was also involved?" Sufeng said without looking back, "In his words, how can young people see the rainbow without going through some ups and downs?"

"You will become talented through hard work, Yijigu."

Looking at his retreating back, Ichigo's right hand hidden in his cuff closed and then opened, opened and closed again, and there was a somewhat complicated meaning in his expression.

He wanted to teach Su Feng a lesson, but every time he wanted to take action, he would recall his previous experiences in the real world.

The suffocating feeling of approaching death is something I still cannot forget to this day.

Even though Ichigo is very nervous and has a tough character, it is also difficult for him to muster any courage when facing Sufeng.

Only now did he realize why his father's expression was so complicated when he said he wanted to teach this guy a lesson.

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At Sufeng's invitation, Maozhihualie came to the long-lost kendo dojo.

In the early days, due to the gap in strength, when the two exchanged swordsmanship, they usually suppressed their own spiritual pressure and fought only with pure swordsmanship.

All he used was a bamboo knife.

But Maozhihua Lie was completely aware of the speed at which Sufeng's strength was growing.

In her mind, it was only a matter of time before Sufeng surpassed her.

But even Maozhihua Lie did not expect that just how long had passed before he would already need Sufeng to suppress his strength to communicate in the way of the sword.

I don't know why, but when I think about this, I always feel an inexplicable sense of shame in my heart.

On the clean and bright wooden floor, two white figures faced each other, and Ling Ran's aura lingered in the dojo.

Swish!
Uozhihua Lie raised his hand and assumed a kendo stance, his expression a little more serious.

After seeing the brief battle between Sufeng and Aizen, she didn't think she would be Sufeng's opponent, but if it was just in the field of swordsmanship, she might still have the possibility of winning.

"Jun Sufeng, I'm coming."

Maozhihualie let out a low groan, and his usual gentle temperament suddenly disappeared, replaced by something as cold as iron and blood, and a strong feeling of oppression came over his face.

Sufeng grinned and faced him head-on with a bamboo knife in hand.

Both sides chose to go against the cassock at the same time, slashing down with extremely fierce momentum, completely regardless of whether the bamboo sword could withstand it.

After a brief confrontation, neither Maozhihualie nor Sufeng had the upper hand.

So, under Maozhihualie's puzzled gaze, Sufeng fetched another bamboo knife from the side.

"Dual-knife style?"

As the first generation of Kenpachi, he has mastered more than eight thousand styles. Whether it is the double-sword style or the three-sword style or the four-sword style, Unohana Retsu has the experience to deal with them all.

Although Sufeng had never used similar styles in her previous exchanges of swordsmanship, she still had no fear at all.

This is the pride that comes from the first Kenpachi and Unohana Eightsen-ryu!
Sixth Company·Huitian Sword Dance!

The blades collided hard together, and the material of the bamboo knife actually made the sound of gold and iron interlacing in the dojo.

The first time I tried the double-sword style, Unohana Retsu did not take advantage. For this first-generation Kenpachi, the Sixth Rank Kaiten Sword Dance was just an ordinary sword move.

However, in Sufeng's view, this is a stepping stone for him to enter the double-sword style. With his current attainment of the thirteenth level of swordsmanship, he only needs a little proficiency to try to use the sword moves of the double-sword style in his impression. .

Like now!

Double Sword Style·Wu Hook Cross!
Double Sword Style·Iai·Rashomon!

Dual Blade Style·720 Troubled Wind!

The two swords were cut out in a staggered manner, blocking all the attack routes of Maozhihuaretsu in a cross posture.

The sound of collisions became more and more intense in the dojo, like an endless rainstorm, extremely noisy!

The exchange of kendo continued for a long time.

Without the use of spiritual pressure, the two's swordsmanship levels tended to be at the same level. Rao Shisufeng was able to gain the upper hand for a short time because of his higher swordsmanship, but he was soon overpowered by Unohana Retsu with his rich experience. Down.

Compared to the number of battles the first Kenpachi went through, Sufeng is like a child learning to talk.In this aspect, the two are not on the same level at all.

The kendo exchange is over.

Maozhihualie fell to the ground exhausted, with a few strands of hair sticking to her rosy cheeks due to sweat, which looked particularly moving. The bamboo knife in her hand exploded into a sky full of bamboo fibers during the constant collision.

The moment she fell, she landed in Su Feng's chest. Their warm bodies were close to each other at this moment, and their heartbeats accelerated due to the high-intensity battle matched each other.

Uozhihualie did not resist Sufeng's embrace. This happened not once or twice, and she was already familiar with the most comfortable position and posture.

After a short rest, she frowned deeply, sadness appearing between her beautiful eyes.

"Sister Hua, why are you worried?"

The sudden pull made Unohana Retsu roll his eyes angrily. He was still talking dirty words when they were exchanging sword skills, but now he was pretending to be a sage.

"Naturally because..."

After a moment of hesitation, Uozhihua Lie sighed softly, "I can't please you anymore."

She stretched out her white palm and caressed the cheek in front of her, with a hint of guilt in her eyes.

"Just talking about swordsmanship won't make you happy at all, right?"

Sufeng wants to speak but stops, stops talking but wants to.

As if aware of his struggle, Uozhihualie propped up his body that had recovered some of his strength, turned to face Sufeng, stretched his arms, and took him into his arms.

"Sister Hua, do you want to become stronger?"

"Huh?!" A muffled hum sounded in the embrace.

Sufeng felt a completely different touch from Rangju. He took a breath and said with a slight frown:

"Actually, Death has its limits..."

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The exchange with Maozhihualie made Sufeng realize something.

Heroism is not advisable.

Although he can now kill Xuye Palace or the Invisible Empire alone, he must not do this.

King versus king, this is a stipulation that both parties should acquiesce to in a confrontation.

Once he does this, it means that Aizen or Yhwach can do the same.

If this is the case, it means that the strengthening of the Death Gods should also be put on the agenda.

It is true that Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni is stubborn and rotten, just like a piece of moth-eaten wood, but this does not mean that other captains cannot accept it.

If the current Gotei Thirteen were to fight against the Hollow Palace and the Invisible Empire, they would only be crushed into powder, and [-]% of the captains would not even be able to retain their intact skeletons.

After all, the only strong ones are Kyōraku and Unohana.

Moreover, even they cannot guarantee that they can absolutely defeat their opponents.

Sufeng has personally experienced the Arrancar of Xuye Palace.

In terms of strength, it has more than doubled. Judging from the performance of Neutra and Zomali alone, it is probably more than ten times.

Aizen had already begun the process of making the perfect jade a long time ago.

And now the ten blades of Xuye Palace may be other gains gained in the process of making Bengyu.

The two cannon fodder-level guys were already so fierce. Su Feng didn't dare to imagine how fierce Stark and Bailegan in the front would be.

Punch the Guards and kick the Zero Division?
As for the invisible empire, with the sanctity of Yhwach, there is no upper limit to the strength of the members of the Star Cross Knights.

Don’t you see that a certain bald guy can even have a tough fight with Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni?
Thinking of this, Su Feng's brows furrowed deeply again as he held Uozhihualie's hands with some force.

Judging from this situation, the Arrancars of the Hollow Kingdom also need a wave of strengthening.

But the top priority right now is to make the captains stronger quickly.

Even Arturo, who was able to create an independent Arrancar, was in danger, and Sufeng didn't dare to think about what would happen to the Soul Society once a war started with Xu Ye Palace.

Don't even be able to bear the aftermath of the battle, it would be a bit nerve-wracking.

"Well, Mr. Sufeng, what do you mean by the Death God's Limit just now?"

Uozhihua Lie asked gently, "Does it mean that I can have the same spiritual pressure as you?"

After leaving the fighting state, Unohana Retsu will return to his former gentle and friendly appearance.

It seems that Sufeng likes her more now.

"That's probably a bit laborious."

Sufeng asked tentatively: "But there are still ways to become stronger, such as using the power of virtuality to break the boundaries of the God of Death."

"By the way, Sister Hua, what kind of mask do you like..."

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In the present world, Naruto City.

Highlights: [-]-chome, in a quaint house.

A middle-aged figure was pacing back and forth anxiously in front of the window. His brows were furrowed, as if he was anxious about something.

"The Master of Perfection, the God of Death, the Quincy, the Great Void..."

He muttered, recounting information he had gotten from nowhere.

"Did Dao Yugen be killed by Daxu?"

"So is this all Aura's fault?"

"The so-called protection..."

Boom!

Thick clouds had gathered outside the window at some point, making the originally blue sky suddenly dim.

Accompanied by deafening thunder, the pouring rain continued, blocking the view into the distance.

Looking at the window blurred by the rain, the middle-aged man's pupils seemed to have a flame called revenge.

As if he had made up his mind, he turned and walked deeper into the house.

After passing through several corridors, he opened the basement of his home amidst the roar of thunder.

"Father."

In the dark environment, a soft but emotionless voice sounded.

"Is it time for dinner?"

Looking at the familiar hazy figure in front of him, the middle-aged man's expression became more and more distorted, and his right hand clenched the dagger he had prepared at some point.

Lightning flashed across the sky, and in the flash of light, the dagger was raised high into the air.

"Aura, don't blame me..."

　I need to think carefully about the next content. Kavin’s scalp is numb because of the stuck.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)