Grim Reaper: Self-discipline Captain of Seireitei

Chapter 82 Reinforcements?Villains!
Underground Hidden Space, Technology Development Bureau.

Lingbo Measurement Department.

Drop drop! ! !
A piercing siren rang through the room, and the red light once again illuminated the surroundings.

Bulbulus tapped the keyboard in front of him numbly, and asked the people around him expressionlessly:
"How many times has this happened?"

"The third time..." The researcher in white replied in a low voice, his expression was surprisingly similar to that of Bulbulus.

"The captain of the ninth squad is really scary..."

"Since he became the captain, the alarms have been sounding one after another."

"Last time it was Yachukas from the Neigu District, then it was Vastod in the present world, and this time it was Zanpakuto Sikakai from the Zaragi District."

Bulbulus sighed, activated the communication device, and transmitted the relevant information to each team.

"This can't help but make me wonder whether it's his fault or the enemy's fault..."

The team building of the fifth team, the captain's office.

Aizen sat upright, with a serious expression, his eyes under the lens were watching the brush strokes on the paper, and the meandering font revealed a touch of smoothness.

Tsunayashiro Sufeng, Tsunayashiro Tokinada, and Tosenyasu.

The names of the three people appeared on the white paper, and they were intertwined with each other to form a closed loop.

Aizen tilted his eyes slightly and looked out the window.

In the blue sky, there are a few white clouds floating, interspersed with each other, adding a few different colors to the unchanging sky.

"An unexpected performance."

"Tsuna Yayo Sukaze..."

Not long after, a figure wearing white captain Haori stepped out of the team building of the Fifth Division in an instant, and left in the direction of Beiliuhun Street.

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Ruhun Street, Zaragi District.

Kazuhiro Takehara's spiritual pressure erupted violently, forming a huge and unparalleled beam of light that shot straight into the sky, and the clouds on the zenith instantly smashed and scattered in all directions.

As a standard captain-level god of death, he is not as biased as Sufeng and Saraki Kenpachi.

When Kazuhiro Takehara reversed the Zanpakutō in his hand and suddenly pierced his abdomen, the blade collapsed, and a thick purple mist burst out, directly swallowing the entire street.

The poisonous mist distorted, forming a huge barrier covering the sky above the block, and the complicated ghost spells were superimposed layer upon layer, turning into dozens of thick chains, blocking everything below.

After completing all this, Kazuhiro Takehara's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his expression was twisted and twisted like a ghost.

Obviously, his swastika was quite a burden on his body.

Coupled with the serious injury that was just pierced by Su Feng's knife, Kazuhiro Takehara is now walking on the verge of death.

However, the confident smile returned to the uglier face.

Kazuhiro Takehara let out a smirk: "As the strongest poison-type Zanpakutō, the Poison Sky Burial will increase the toxicity of the poison mist by dozens of times after it is dispelled."

"Even the Reaper, whose spiritual pressure is stronger than mine, can't resist its corrosion."

"Also, do you still remember the turbulent flow of disguised spiritual particles at the beginning?"

Su Feng was vaguely aware of the anomalies around him, the sound of corrosion could be heard endlessly, and the defense formed by his spiritual pressure was being continuously corroded and assimilated.

"Identify the form of spirit particles, and carry out assimilation and corrosion?"

"Junior, although you don't look very smart, you still have good knowledge."

Kazuhiro Takehara chuckled, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, "My poisonous dust remembered the shape of the spirit son, and I'm still in the enchantment of Poison Sky Burial."

"In this case, even if Yuan Liuzhai came, he would still have to complain about it!"

After saying these words, Su Feng's gaze towards Senior Takehara Kazuhiro changed.

What courage, what arrogance.

With only an enhanced version of the poisonous fog barrier, dare to call the strongest death god in the world of corpses and souls?
This can no longer be described as arrogance.

All I can say is, utterly mindless behavior.

"Hey, junior, what's the matter with your increasingly rude eyes?"

Sufeng's eyes as if looking at a fool made Kazuhiro Takehara instantly furious:
"You, a guy who doesn't know how to respect his predecessors, must be taught a lesson."

He stretched out his right hand and pointed straight ahead, "Poison Dust Strangling!"

The poisonous mist that filled the sky was like a living thing, tearing apart the earth, turning into a bunch of ferocious purple pythons.

Several blood basins opened their mouths wide, biting towards Sufeng suddenly.

In an instant, the violent wind broke out and swept across, instantly engulfing the giant python, and countless wind blades rioted, splitting it into countless pieces.

"Useless, junior."

Kazuhiro Takehara was full of confidence, "An attack of this level will only be assimilated by the poisonous dust!"

The moment the voice fell, the poisonous mist filled the air, and the purple python reappeared in it, and its form was more ferocious and terrifying than before.

Obviously.

Su Feng also realized this, and frowned slightly: "It's really a tricky ability."

It has to be said that Kazuhiro Takehara's strength is very worthy of recognition.

Although not as good as veteran captains such as Jingle Chunshui and Unohana Lie, it is not a problem if you can deal with Sui Feng and Da Gou first-class.

"It's too late to join us now."

Takehara Kazuhiro sighed, "The death of a captain should be enough to wake up the dark and muddy soul world and realize the truth of the world."

At this moment, another captain-level spiritual pressure appeared outside the barrier.

Surging and surging, it poured down like a flood breaking a dike, covering the enchantment of Poison Sky Burial.

"Huh?" Su Feng raised his eyebrows lightly, with a look of surprise on his face, "It seems that your plan is about to fail."

"My reinforcements have arrived, prepare to meet your fate."

Kazuhiro Takehara's expression darkened in an instant, and he snorted coldly: "Caution is an essential element for every god of death, how could I be so careless?"

"What if there is another captain?"

"You are dead!"

Outside the Poison Sky Burial enchantment, a figure appeared at the end of the street stepping on Shunpo, the broad captain's feathered weaving fluttered in the wind, and the number "five" loomed in the hazy purple mist.

"This is, Poison Poison Sky Burial Barrier?"

Aizen murmured to himself, "So it was Kazuhiro Takehara who did it."

His voice spread with the vibration of the spiritual pressure, reflected in the enchantment: "Captain Sufeng, please hold on a little longer, I will break this enchantment immediately."

In the enchantment, Su Feng had a weird expression, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.

As the captain of the support team, Aizen Soyousuke actually arrived in the Saraki area before the battle ended, and was about to break through the barrier for support.

Let the exemplar of the villains defeat the other villain.

Why does this unfolding sound so magical?

"Putting hope on others is the most useless performance!"

Kazuhiro Takehara manipulated the poisonous mist in the barrier to condense a blade and held it in his hand, "I have enough backhands left to delay for a while."

"Junior, you will definitely die!"

boom!
Aizen slashed open the attacking figure with a knife, his expression was a little anxious, and his acting skills were immediately full.

The figure exploded directly in the sky, bursting out a huge fireball, forming a violent shock wave and sweeping around.

In the ruins of the street, there are figures constantly emerging, and the villains from Liuhun Street who escaped before have returned here again.

Their eyes were blood red, their mouths opened and saliva splashed, and there was no trace of reason in their crazy expressions, like wild animals, exuding a tyrannical aura around them.

These are the preparations for Kazuhiro Takehara.

Under the erosion of the poisonous mist, the poisonous mist buried in their bodies erupted, directly erasing their sanity, turning them into self-explosive bombs that were not afraid of death.

Figures appeared one after another, and Aizen's expression changed slightly, as if he felt unprecedented trouble because of the situation in front of him.

"Breaking the Way 63 Thunder Roar Cannon."

In the distance, a golden thunder burst out, and the roaring thunder crossed the sky and landed on the ruins, instantly detonating several figures.

Ise Nanao stood firmly on the edge of the ruins with a firm expression, her body's spiritual pressure surged, releasing the broken way to the greatest extent.

As early as when the pot poison sky burial barrier was unfolding, she had tried to attack in order to break the barrier.

But her broken way can at most shake the chains formed by the ghost ways above it, which is not enough to threaten the body of the enchantment at all.

Discouraged, they can only wait for reinforcements to appear.

Fortunately, Seireitei did not disappoint her, and Aizen, the captain of the Fifth Division in charge of support, appeared in Saraki District.

"Captain Aizen, leave these guys to me to deal with."

Nanao Ise said quickly, "Please hurry up and destroy the barrier and rescue the captain."

Lan Ran nodded, and immediately began to chant the ghostly incantation: "The wave of filth, the boat of madness..."

The conversation between the two was vaguely transmitted to the barrier.

What made Sufeng a little toothache was that the dignified Aizen Soyousuke had to let Ise Nanao cover him before he could chant the Ghost Dao mantra.

At your level, shouldn't you destroy this so-called pot poison sky burial enchantment with a single slash?
"Senior Takehara, you are right in saying something."

Su Feng raised Lan Yin in his hand, and the spiritual pressure surged all over his body, evolving into the momentum of a hurricane, which was continuously compressed and merged into the blade.

"Relying on others is worse than relying on yourself, and expecting others to rescue you is nothing but a fantasy."

Takehara Kazuyu narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Sufeng whose breath suddenly changed.

For some reason, this junior suddenly became extremely dangerous.

Just looking directly into his eyes gave the impression that a natural enemy was staring at him.

The silver-white blade changed to a bluish-white color in an instant, turning into a flowing breeze.

Under the circumstance that the opponent could not be dealt with by conventional means, Su Feng once again took out his hole card, this time under the nose of the big villain.

Gaefeng Lanyin · East · Broken Sky Blade.

Due to the convergence of spiritual pressure, without the defense of spiritual pressure or wind force, the surrounding poisonous mist directly began to erode Su Feng's body.

Starting with the captain Haori, and then the Siba outfit.

Su Feng's expression was slightly trembling, and immediately burst out the fastest Shunpo, and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a flickering afterimage.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Kazuhiro Takehara.

"It's over, senior, let's go all the way."

Under Kazuhiro Takehara's horrified gaze, the blade slashed down like a breeze!
　Thanks to the boss Derek in the forest for the reward, and thanks to the bosses for the monthly pass!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)