The 21st Century of the Gangsters Everywhere

"What are you?" Zaragi Kenpachi turned around and looked at "Kurosaki Ichigo", who was exuding an ominous Reiatsu.

"Me? What are you talking about, of course I am, Ichigo Kurosaki. Really, the teacher, who clearly understands so well, has already said that, you can just follow your instincts and instincts, but you have to suppress yourself. Desire to fight." As Shirasaki Ichigo spoke, the mask on his face covered a larger area. "Then let me teach you what the so-called fighting instinct is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shirasaki Ichigo slammed on the ground and rushed directly towards Zaragi Kenpachi.

Zaraki Kenpachi turned around in a hurry, and was slashed by Shirasaki Ichigo while he was slashing.

"Interesting." Zaragi Kenpachi stood up from the smashed building wreckage.

"Although I don't know what's going on, but now you are more resistant to cutting, right?" Zakigi Kenpachi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Huh?" Shirozaki Ichigo was taken aback for a moment, he was hit just now, and he did it with all his strength in Shijie state. Just spitting up blood?

"Is that so? No wonder he said that you have great potential. Is there a third state? It's just like this..." Zenggi Kenpachi fully expanded his Reiki, and the golden Reiki came from the soles of his feet. It rose, directly blowing away the surrounding building debris.

"Not enough to see!"

Zaraki Kenpachi rushed out of the ruins and slashed down with one sword.

Infected by the emotions of Zaraki Kenpachi, the corners of Shirasaki Ichigo's mouth and Zaraki Kenpachi formed a similar arc, a black spiritual pressure erupted from his body, and he collided with Zaragi Kenpachi.

"According to the practice of a hundred years ago, this should be dealt with in the way of dealing with emptiness..." Captain Yamamoto felt the slight emptiness around him, and the pupils of Reiatsu tightened.

Li Ping summoned his own virtual mask on his forehead, leaked a little bit of spiritual pressure, and then put it all away.

"Has Urahara Kisuke's theory been successful..."

"...You know a lot, old man." Li Ping was a little surprised.

"Nonsense, if the old man doesn't release the water, how can those little ghosts escape this corpse soul world."

"However, it's not the same as Urahara Kisuke's theory. I obtained these powers by relying on my own wishes and the operation mechanism of Bengyu." The black-red spiritual pressure in Li Ping's eyes slowly dissipated.

"Is there a possibility of promotion? Looking at Kurosaki Ichigo's state, his strength has at least doubled. If it can be promoted..."

"There is no need for promotion at the moment, the risk is too great. A hundred years ago, the ten people who experimented with hundreds of talents succeeded in Pingzi, and the rest died." Li Ping listed a fact. "Maybe at the vice-captain level or above"

"...Who is that?"

"Yeah, who is that?"

"..." Old man Yamamoto had blue veins on his forehead, and the crutches he squeezed in his hands creaked.

Forget it...don't know anything like this bastard...

The old man Yamamoto silently smoothed himself out. Anyway, I had my own guesses.

"It's Aizen."

"That's right." Li Ping Te replied simply.

In an instant, Mr. Yamamoto's blood pressure was full again.

What the **** have you been hiding! Just say no and you're done! Now come here with me!

"Old man, don't get excited, don't get excited, watch the play." Li Ping pointed to the two people who had no beauty below, but simply cut each other with bruises.

"I feel like I'm just a play now." Mr. Yamamoto stuck his cane on the roof.

"???" Li Ping turned his head and looked at the blue veins on his forehead... No, Mr. Yamamoto, whose muscles were bulging out of force.

"Single bone." The old man Yamamoto punched Li Ping. Li Ping threw the two Zanpakutō into the sky, letting the two knives stay where they were cool. Then he turned around and punched the fist of Mr. Shang Yamamoto.

A violent shock wave exploded centered on the location where the two fists collided. The tower under the two of them was directly blown to collapse, and the two of them flew out at the same time, condensing the strength of the spirit in the air, and slowing down at the same time.

"The power of the explosion is comparable to my power?" Li Ping shook his right hand, which was a little painful, and looked at the indifferent Yamamoto Yuanliu Saijokuni in shock.

And looking at the way Mr. Yamamoto looks like, I'm afraid he's just venting his anger.

"Ah la la old man, I obviously tried to overestimate you, but I didn't expect to underestimate you." Li Ping jumped alternately with his left and right feet, moved his muscles and bones, and warmed up. "I didn't expect it to be underestimated."

Before Li Ping finished speaking, he directly charged up a little, and collided with the fist of Mr. Yamamoto who had punched him.

"Huh?" The old man Yamamoto looked at Li Ping, whose fist collided with his own fist in surprise, but did not fly out.

"If you are brute force, you are more confident here."

"Double bones." The old man Yamamoto pondered for a few seconds, and then punched out his fists.

Feeling the wind pressure from the surface of the fist, Li Ping frowned, and hurriedly blasted out the same fist.

Then it was kicked out.

Li Ping flew out all the way upside down, crashing through six towers in a row before barely stopping.

"...Holy crap, what a powerful power this is." Li Ping climbed out of the embedded wall and shook his head in a daze.

"But...that's the fun!" Li Ping landed on all fours...the wall, then jumped up suddenly, knocking down the seventh tower, and rushing in the direction of Mr. Yamamoto.

"Boom!" There is no skill, the two of them face each other with their legs tied together, punching right and punching each other.

"Huh?" Down below, Kenpachi Zakigi, who had just chopped off, stopped and looked at Shirasaki Ichigo suspiciously.

"Crack!"

"Ah?" Zaragi Kenpachi scratched his head and looked at Shirasaki Ichigo, whose mask was cracked with a little disappointment.

The Reiatsu, who made himself happy to chop, began to get mixed with impurities, and his breath began to clutter.

"Cut, the useless kid is coming out."

"Who are you saying is useless." Kurosaki Ichigo slowly tore off the mask.

"Huh!" Then he blew off the mask fragments from the ends of his hair.

"Sorry for the long wait." Kurosaki Ichigo looked at someone who was fighting at high altitude with complicated eyes... How the **** did you guys fly!

"What are you looking at everywhere?" Zaragi Kenpachi tapped Kurosaki Ichigo's head with the back of his sword. "Hurry up and call that guy with the mask out."

"No need... Now I'm enough, that guy came out to teach on the spot. That guy Li is taking the line of the balance school, which is completely different from the martial arts school I'm going to follow, but my death path is his Enlightenment, unconsciously influenced by him too much. Mr. Urahara said that his essence is extreme calmness, extreme madness and infinite satisfaction of his own desires.

There is absolutely no way for a high school student like me to go his way. "

"Then?"

"Then? Then I called that guy out...the words they keep talking about all day long, what is your own best teacher? The only one who can teach you to fight is yourself." Kurosaki Ichigo scratched his head with black lines all over his head. "I didn't expect so many people to live in my body... It's just that I still don't quite understand the words that they are you, you are them, and you are alone."

"Oh? Then you learned?"

"That's it." Ichigo regained his posture. "Liberate your body."

Li Ping's mouth twitched when he heard this.

"Liberate your mind."

Li Ping glanced down.

"Look directly at your desires~www.readwn.com~ and...just cut it down just by feeling."

"As the saying goes, fear leads to hesitation, and hesitation leads to defeat."

"Then I'm going, Zakigi Kenpachi."

His eyes became firm... Zaragi Kenpachi looked at Kurosaki Ichigo. Nice look.

The Reiatsu has also stabilized and is unexpectedly strong, which is good.

The wound...healed? Super speed regeneration... Sure enough, is that thing before it is virtual?

"Ha!" Kurosaki Ichigo swung his knife sharply, incising a huge scar on Zaragi Kenpachi's chest almost without hindrance.

"Oh? What, so you can do it too." Zaragi Kenpachi felt the residual Reiatsu from the wound, and a flamboyant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again. The body was once again wrapped in golden Reiatsu.

(I just got off work at half past eleven, and I can't figure out the second chapter...)