Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain - Chapter 289

c289 In fact, I have wanted to flatter you for a long time

Unlike Matsumoto Rangiku and Kurosaki Maki, Unohana Retsu’s love is passionate and direct, just like her own swordsmanship.

The bright red blood enveloped the two of them, covering them

At some point, the two figures had already sunk into the depths of the endless sea of ​​blood, falling continuously towards the bottomless abyss, as if they were completely immersed in it.

Just as Sufeng said, he would not let Mao Zhihualie leave easily at this time.

The fingertips caressed the smooth back, causing a slight shiver. The smell of blood and the faint fragrance intertwined, giving people a different feeling.

After the fierce battle, peace returned to the endless hell again.

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The difficulty of the Maozhihua Lie Hollow Transformation is more than ten times that of the Broken Bee.

When Sufeng came out of the Infinite Hell, in addition to feeling a lack of spiritual pressure, even his body was filled with unconcealable fatigue.

But that being said, what needs to be done still needs to be done.

The threat from Xuye Palace and the Invisible Empire is imminent, and he does not want to see familiar people die in future wars.

If someone must die, let the enemy die.

After arranging his thoughts, Sufeng determined the next virtual object.

The decision is yours, Baymax!

In the sixth division team building, in the captain’s exclusive dojo.

The cherished Murderous Aura Stone was used as the main material to build this majestic palace building. Complex ghost spells were densely arranged on the walls, floors and ceilings, which not only maintained the density of spiritual beings inside, but also reinforced the dojo. of defense.

In Baymax’s words, this dojo can support a captain-level Shinigami to perform martial arts in it.

Sufeng was quite moved by this, and had the urge to test the limits of this dojo.

However, what responded to him was Dabai’s cold gaze.

Although he didn’t say anything, the rejection was already obvious.

“Hey, what a rude look!”

Su Feng was furious, “I gave up my time with Sister Hua to help you become a virtual person.”

“If it weren’t for the fact that you feel good when I beat you, I would waste such precious time?!”

Kuchiki Byakuya’s face was ashen, and he once suppressed the urge to draw a sword and kill the guy in front of him.

“You shouldn’t be so impatient.”

After suppressing his emotions, Kuchiki Byakuya said solemnly, “We can obviously take this matter slowly and figure it out step by step. This will at least not make Captain Yamamoto furious.”

“You know a lot about Bang Bang Hammer.”

Sufeng curled his lips and said disdainfully, “Aizen has already started to take action. If he continues to act slowly, the Spirit King will be hacked to death by him.”

“You do it yourself or I do it.”

Under the corner of Kuchiki Byakuya’s twitching eyes, Sufeng took out a syringe from his trouser pocket.

Blood pressure is high again.

After taking a few deep breaths, Kuchiki Byakuya took the syringe and injected it into the blood vessel of his right arm, integrating the virtual poison.

Brutal spiritual pressure rose up, shock waves spread in all directions, and the complex Kidō incantations suddenly erupted into bright rays of light.

Unlike before, Sufeng didn’t feel nervous at all and was even a little sleepy.

Although Kuchiki Byakuya has been practicing hard for decades under his influence, his strength is much stronger than before.

But after all, strength is limited.

Facing Baymax who was about to explode his instincts, Sufeng slowly and softly chanted the ghost mantra:

“Sixty-one of the Binding Dao: Six-Stand Light Prison.”

Six pieces of light appeared out of thin air under the condensation of spiritual pressure, instantly locking Kuchiki Byakuya’s limbs.

“The Sixty-Two Hundred Steps of the Binding Dao.”

Several more light rods condensed into shape, fixing its restless figure in its original position.

And this is just the beginning.

“Sixty-three of the Dao of Binding: Binding with Chains.”

“Seventy-five of the Binding Dao: Five pillars of iron.”

“Seventy-nine Binding Dao, Nine-Yao Binding.”

“Ninety-nine of the Binding Dao: Forbidden.”

“No. 2, Ban, First Song, Stop Tension.”

Kuchiki Byakuya’s riots were ten times worse than Unohana Retsu’s.

The seven broken and abandoned chants went down, and even stopped completely.

Even the spiritual pressure was suppressed to the extreme.

If it weren’t for the red light flashing in his eyes, he would even be thought to have died in hell.

This level of ghost can trap Kuchiki Byakuya, but it is extremely difficult for Unohana Retsu.

Moreover, he was afraid that before he could fully release the Binding Dao, the opponent would have already drawn his sword and slashed him with seventeen or eighteen cuts.

The gap is too big.

Sufeng shook his head and waited for the end of Byakuya Kuchiki’s virtualization.

After several attempts, he discovered that the result of virtualization would be similar to the God of Death itself in a sense.

Just like Baymax now, the mask on his face is as high as 98% similar to the mask Senbonzakura wore after he materialized.

Although not as handsome as himself.

Kuchiki Byakuya seemed to have a unique talent in this area, and the entire virtualization process only lasted less than half a day.

Even after he regained his original spiritual pressure, he could still angrily rebuke Sufeng’s behavior of killing without caring about burying people.

“Damn, how long will this guy’s bondage last?”

After several struggles, Byakuya Kuchiki was like a salted fish that had lost his goal in life, lying on the floor made of murderous stone, without any life at all.

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“After Dabai, there is Xiaobai, and after Xiaobai, there is Yixin.”

Sufeng has a full schedule, and the burden on his shoulders becomes more and more important.

Hitsugaya Toshiro’s Hollow process is a bit simpler than Kuchiki Byakuya’s.

However, the degree of danger is much higher.

Because his spiritual pressure had undergone a qualitative change after becoming hollow, his originally short figure also swelled up as if blown by air, and there was a tendency to enter an adult posture.

If Sufeng hadn’t struck first and blocked him with multiple No. 99 Binding Dao, the cold weather would not have greeted him.

The four realms freeze, the blade touches, and within four steps, everything condenses.

Although Sufeng had full confidence in himself, he was unwilling to suffer such a terrifying move that could be called a rule-based ability.

The earth, water, fire, and wind are all frozen at every turn. Even if Sufeng can withstand it, it will be affected by other people in the 10th Division.

Then it will really become a disaster.

Sufeng, who walked out of the 10th division team building, looked up at the sky. The scorching sunlight fell, dispelling the slight chill remaining on his body.

After distinguishing himself, he went straight to the Fifth Division team building.

After giving a brief explanation to Zhibo Yishin, the guy agreed very readily.

Because he had the experience of being virtualized, his virtualization process was also quite smooth. Even Sufeng had completed the virtualization before he could take action.

“Wow, it’s really me!”

Isshin Shiba was so excited, “If you calculate it this way, wouldn’t I be the strongest captain among the Gotei 13?!”

Su Feng poured cold water on his face expressionlessly: “Go and tell the old man face to face.”

As soon as these words came out, Zhibo Yishin suddenly felt like an eggplant beaten by frost, and no longer had any arrogance.

“Get familiar with the power of virtualization.”

Su Fengzuo said goodbye, “I still have a heavyweight guy here who needs to be dealt with.”

“Heavyweight?”

Zhibo Yishin frowned, and when he was about to ask again, he found that Sufeng’s figure gradually disappeared in the air, just like bubbles in the sun.

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Division 8.

Su Feng glanced at the familiar scene in front of him, rubbed his swollen eyebrows, and walked slowly into it with a sigh.

Although there are some flaws in this virtualization plan, there are no problems with the general sequence.

For example, the current Kyoryaku Shunsui was originally planned to be last.

In addition to the thirteen captains Yamamoto Genryusai, Zaraki Kenpachi is not prepared to let him fade away.

The former is because he is too stubborn and cannot change his mind for a while.

Moreover, the virtual poison against Yamamoto Genryusai also needs to be reconfigured.

In Nirvana’s words, for a Shinigami of Yamamoto Genryusai’s level, ordinary virtual poison is not enough to cause him to enter a state of virtualization.

Only after sufficient data is collected can a new round of virtual poison configuration be carried out.

More importantly, once Yamamoto Genryusai enters the virtual state and is driven by instinct, it is not impossible to destroy most of Soul Society.

Until there is no foolproof plan, it is better to postpone his virtual plan for the time being.

As for the latter, Zaraki Kenpachi.

This guy only needs to completely master his own swastika, and he will be able to fight against those Arrancars and the Star Cross Knights who have been strengthened many times.

Even the Guards can fight head-on.

So, now only Kyoraku Shunsui is left.

With complicated emotions, Su Feng appeared on the roof of the executive office.

Jingraku Shunsui lay facelessly on his back, with a coir raincoat covering his weathered face, and the wine glass next to him exuded a faint aroma of wine.

“You came.”

“I am coming.”

“You shouldn’t have come.”

“But I’m still here.”

Jing Le Chun Shui took off his coir rain hat, looked sideways at Su Feng under the dazzling sunlight, and said sarcastically:

“Actually, it’s not impossible if I don’t perform virtualization…”

“You must have certain confidence in the strength of this captain…”

Su Fengpan sat down and replied calmly: “Then when the war begins, will you use that pitiful Hajime to fight those Arrancar or members of the Star Cross Knights?”

“You don’t think that the current Arrancar and Star Cross Knights are still the same as they were decades ago, right?”

Jingraku Shunsui sat up straight and nodded: “Isn’t it?”

“of course not.”

Sufeng explained, “Because Aizen obtained the perfect hengyu very early, and because of my existence, he will definitely carry out a deeper transformation of his Arrancar.”

“The Great Void is different from the Death God, and its plasticity is far greater than that, because they themselves are the result of evolution.”

“As for the Knights of the Star Cross, it’s even simpler.”

“The awakening of Yhwach more than ten years ago took away the lives and powers of all the hybrid Quincys in the world, and he could distribute these powers to the members of the Star Cross Knights through the holy ceremony.”

Sufeng took out the syringe from his trouser pocket and gestured:

“If we only use the current Gotei 13 to deal with these enemies.”

“Except for me, there are only a few who can survive.”

“This is not alarmist talk, but a conclusion drawn from a real analysis of the gap in strength between the enemy and ourselves.”

Jingraku Shunsui was a little silent.

In the syringe, the almost solid virtual poison was constantly surging like a living thing. Even through several layers of protection, an extremely violent aura still came from it.

Although he is a little repulsive, for the sake of Soul Society and everything he values, it doesn’t seem to be unacceptable.

“Come with me to a safer place.”

“After all, you also know that my abilities are not suitable…”

Jingraku Shunsui shook his head and without saying anything else, he jumped off the roof and walked slowly towards his dojo.

Looking at his retreating back, the sun is shining on his shoulders, and there is a bit of an atmosphere of rustling wind and cold water.

In an exclusive dojo.

Just like Kyōraku Shunsui’s own temperament, this dojo seems to still retain traces of the damage caused by the last Sufeng, and the general repairs have not restored it to its original state.

As a good fisherman, he obviously doesn’t care about these insignificant external things.

The dojo was already dispensable to Kyoryaku Shunsui.

Looking at the scene around him, Sufeng frowned slightly and said in confusion: “Your spiritual pressure can’t only cover this range, but once it gets out of control…”

As he spoke, Kyoraku Shunsui had already released his Zanpakutō.

“Don’t resist, Sufeng.”

As his voice fell, the shadows on the surrounding walls suddenly seemed to come alive, swarming together and forming a puddle of shadows covering the entire dojo.

A pulling force came from under my feet.

Sufeng’s mind moved and he gave up resisting the spiritual pressure.

Immediately, the whole person immediately fell into the deep darkness.

It felt completely different from the last time I used the shadow passage. This time it was like I was wriggling in the intestines of some giant creature.

There was darkness all around, not much worse than the Eternal Hell.

When the light reappeared, what came into view was an extremely desolate area.

“This is……”

Sufeng was surprised, “Invisible empire?”

“To be precise, it should be the old location.”

Kyōraku Shunsui appeared in the shadow on the side and explained, “Since the last time I used the ability of Shadow Ghost to enter the shadow space, I have been working on developing Shadow Ghost.”

“Although many subsequent attempts did not produce the expected results, one day suddenly I entered this space.”

Just as he was explaining, Sufeng had already entered the old site of the invisible empire and released his spiritual pressure perception.

After a moment, he spat disdainfully: “Bah, not even a hair!”

Jingraku Shunsui held his forehead and sighed, helplessly saying: “How can the invisible empire leave things behind to support the enemy?”

After searching to no avail, Sufeng returned to Jingraku Shunsui again and signaled:

“Then let’s get started. In fact, I’ve wanted to flatter you for a long time…”

Jing Le Shunshui’s old face darkened, and then he injected the virtual poison with uneasiness.

Suddenly, his body froze in place like a puppet being manipulated.

The wild black spiritual pressure is like invisible tentacles, centered on it, extending outward crazily.

The entire wasteland was covered in an instant…