Bleach: The Captain of the Fifth Division Becomes Stronger Through Training.

Chapter 337 346: Kenpachi Zaraki is taking action

Move the time forward slightly.

After the Stern Cross Knights invaded, most of the captains were instantly caught in a tough fight, and the battle even prolonged, creating a stalemate.

but……

There are always 'accidents'.

For example, there is the inheritor of the 11th Division, a madman who has spent his entire life pursuing battle and is famous all over the world under the name Kenpachi.

Kenpachi Zaraki.

He dealt with the Knights who invaded his squad as quickly as possible, and at the same time he had no time to sort out the situation of his team members...

No, it's better to say that there is no need for this.

After all, there are no 'normal people' in the 11th Division in the literal sense.

The guys who can participate in this team are the so-called war maniacs, or they are simply willing to follow Kenpachi Zaraki because of his name.

Even though he was covered in wounds at this moment, he would still uphold the belief of "not hindering" the captain and swallow his injuries whole and digest them all.

"Everything is alright?"

The scattered responses were not very decent, but after all, there was no unified scheduling and rules and regulations.

Do whatever makes you happy, this has always been Kenpachi Zaraki's fighting style and philosophy.

Hey……

A rather playful smile appeared on his face, and the vicious man lowered his eyes and turned his head to a place not far away.

If that's the case, then he no longer needs to stay in such a place for too long.

Go have some fun.

Placing the uneven and incomplete Zanpakutō on his shoulder, Kenpachi Zaraki spoke with a grim smile.

"Yachiryu! Come with me?!"

Although I don't really understand why I pay special attention to this pink-haired little girl.

But Kenpachi Zaraki would always call her name unconsciously, asking her to follow him to conquer other opponents worthy of being killed.

perhaps……

Had their encounter as refugees already destined their relationship to be so delicate and close? Zaraki Kenpachi didn't care too much about other people's eyes, and the same was true for Yachiryu.

This kind of mentality and temper is rarely seen in a 'child', but no matter what, Kenpachi Zaraki always felt that this guy was very much to his liking.

Usually...

Yachiru smiled happily, rode directly on Kenpachi Zaraki's neck, and urged them to move forward with great enthusiasm...

It's almost as if this guy prefers to hack and kill his opponents.

But things seem different today.

Yachiru did not immediately respond to Kenpachi Zaraki's call. She just turned her back to her captain, stood at the edge of the team barracks, and looked at the scene in the distance.

Until Kenpachi Zaraki came silently behind her and stood still.

"What's wrong, Yachiryu?"

The unreasonable silence is the most unsettling thing. At this moment, Kenpachi Zaraki frowned slightly, trying to speculate on the current situation.

"Are you feeling unwell? Or were you injured somewhere during the raid just now?"

Although they are not a squad specialized in medical treatment, they are good at hacking and killing, which makes people feel that 'long illness makes a good doctor'... Although it is a bit counterintuitive, the medical level of the 11th Squadron is definitely not low.

Without waiting for Yachiru to respond, Kenpachi Zaraki had already straightened his neck and looked to the side.

"Hey! Just find someone who can treat the disease, hurry up, hurry up..."

"Sword-chan..."

Yachiru's voice suddenly sounded.

Kenpachi Zaraki raised his eyebrows slightly as if he came back to his senses. He turned his gaze back and looked down.

He saw this familiar pink-haired kid squatting on the ground, looking at him with sad eyes.

Although nothing was said.

But that look seemed to have conveyed a lot of rich information... Kenpachi Zaraki's throat rolled uncontrollably, and a subtle premonition was brewing in his heart.

I don't want to listen to this guy - the thought just came to my mind.

Yachiru already said softly.

"Can you not go out, Jian-chan? I have a bad feeling..."

This is a request in the purest sense.

In nature, it sounds more like a prayer.

Yachiru took the posture of a lower-ranking person and continued speaking to Kenpachi Zaraki.

"This crisis is different... Jian-chan will be in danger. If that happens, I..."

"Then wouldn't it be nice if I could become stronger than that guy?"

Tilted his head.

Kenpachi Zaraki pondered for a moment and continued.

"It's normal to be worried, but to say such discouraging words over such a trivial matter... Yachiryu, this is really not something you would do."

He raised his broad right hand, which was covered with calluses and scars, and gently patted the other's little head.

"It's okay, just trust me. After all, I'm Kenpachi Zaraki."

In a sense, these words of confidence did give Yachiru some confidence. Her expression changed slightly, as if something had changed...

But before he could open his mouth, the person next to him sighed, took two steps forward, and walked to the front without looking back.

"But even though that's what I said... this matter is indeed not that simple. You just wait here... I'll go and deal with those guys."

Let go of Yachiru and choose to act alone.

This in itself is a statement in another sense.

——Although he said something that didn’t make people worry, his actual actions showed a completely different state of mind.

Saying one thing and thinking another might have different meanings for other people, but for Kenpachi Zaraki, it was simply "worry".

Without even waiting for Yachiryu to respond, Kenpachi Zaraki's figure flashed and soon disappeared into the 11th Squadron's barracks.

The officers who were sorting out and gathering the remnants gathered together.

Led by Madarame Ikkaku and Ayasegawa Yumichika, everyone gathered around him and began to comfort Yachiru.

"If it's the captain, there will be no problem."

"After all, he is the man who bears the name of Kenpachi... At times like this, we just need to trust him."

"Deputy Captain, please focus on the team. We still have a lot of things that need your decision."

As the deputy of a squad, the vice-captain is also the "face" in times of emergency. At such moments, Yachiryu should shoulder the responsibility of commanding everyone.

But to Yachiru, these things seemed to have no meaning at all.

It was as if Kenpachi Zaraki was everything to her.

He gazed deeply into the distance. After a moment, Yaqianliu stood up decisively and ran towards the direction where the other party disappeared...

Such an abrupt change was really surprising and funny. However, after that, the people in the 11th Division did not want to blame each other at all.

The officers almost spontaneously divided up the tasks between them and started their own actions in the shortest possible time, trying to stabilize the situation within the squad. A strange and bizarre ecology.

But it is also a true portrayal of the 11th Division.

So……

Where did Kenpachi Zaraki go after leaving his squad and running away?
There is only one answer...

That is where the enemy's 'base camp' is.

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. If you can capture the opponent first, things will definitely be much simpler!
The spiritual pressure of a strong person is absolutely clear and eye-catching, and at this moment in Kenpachi Zaraki's eyes, there are two similar "suns" in Soul Society.

On one side was the aura of the former captain-general, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, whom he was very familiar with.

Then the identity of the other party is naturally self-evident at this moment.

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't nervous when facing an enemy of this strength...but compared to the anxiety in his heart, Kenpachi Zaraki felt more excited at this moment.

Kenpachi Zaraki never thought that he would have a good ending, and he didn't even expect that he would die of old age.

But so what?
Wild dogs don't need tombstones, they just need to run wild until they rot.

He is the unsheathed blade of Soul Society. Now that he has appeared, there are only two possible outcomes: drinking blood or self-destruction.

The figure kept flashing and moving forward.

The backs of a group of Quincy appeared in Kenpachi Zaraki's sight.

This is the low-ranking member of the Knights who invaded Soul Society. Although he is no match for the vice-captains or even the chief officers...

But for ordinary death gods of mediocre strength, the methods and abilities displayed by the opponent are extremely tricky.

The blood-activating suit on the active body surface stimulates a speed far beyond the physical limit, and it can almost be said that it can easily crush the Grim Reaper of the same level.

The active blood-static equipment in the body can further harden the body, easily gaining the upper hand in close combat and obtaining advantages in all aspects.

Fierce battles of this magnitude occurred in various places in Soul Society.

Kenpachi Zaraki tried his best to ignore these isolated battlefields and headed straight for his target.

But he finally chose to take action.

He swung the tattered Zanpakutō in his hand without any skill, but it whistled with enough power to attract people's attention.

"Get out of my way!"

A deep voice rolled out from his throat, and the Quincy were completely defeated and fled in panic.

Many Shinigami were fleeing in a panic at this moment. Some tried to seek help from Kenpachi Zaraki, but were completely ignored by the other party.

Helping was just 'a piece of cake', but it didn't mean he had to take these people to a safe place.

"You can stand up on your own and still fight, right?"

With a calm gaze sweeping over these frightened death gods who were still in shock, Kenpachi Zaraki slowly walked towards the distance.

"Then keep fighting. Don't stop. Just like breathing...keep fighting."

Fighting non-stop, for the sake of the Gotei, and to maintain the legitimacy of Soul Society.

Kenpachi Zaraki continued to advance, killing all the Quincies on the way, and soon... his brave performance attracted attention from all sides.

Until a figure slowly walked out and came to the front of the entire queue, standing still like a stabilizing force.

The other person's figure came into view, forcing Kenpachi to slow down.

He was a man who looked like he had nothing to do with the 'small fry'.

He has yellow curly hair combed back, wide and raised eyebrows, a tall and strong physique and dark skin.

This guy has sharp nails, a monster face with tiger teeth, and looks like someone who is not easy to mess with.

Their eyes met.

Kenpachi Zaraki saw the other party suddenly break free from his hands!
The clothes on his body burst into pieces, and his jet-black hair grew wildly, covering his body surface, and finally he turned into a hideous creature similar to a gorilla.

what……

Can a person still become such a monster?
He couldn't even utter the sarcastic words.

The other party pounded his chest heavily with both hands and let out bursts of low roars.

In terms of behavior, it was like some kind of wild beast showing off its charm, with a sense of weirdness that made people laugh.

It's just like the weird behavior of an orangutan looking for a mate.

Similar absurd thoughts emerged in Kenpachi Zaraki's mind, but he soon realized that something was wrong.

This sound is not "harassment" in the simple sense.

Its sound seemed to stir the air, and through a similar vibration, layer upon layer of 'waves' were curled up and surged, hitting him like waves.

"...!!!"

Kenpachi Zaraki has a distinct feeling of being top-heavy.

The feeling of paralysis surged from the limbs, ran wildly through the torso, and finally suddenly blossomed in the brain.

Not good...

This sound is tricky.

Jerome Kizbat, at this moment, couldn't help but smile complacently when he saw Kenpachi Zaraki being affected by his own methods.

The invisible empire codename is 'R', and its symbolic ability is Roar.

It was a completely expected result.

No one would be wary of this kind of behavior, after all, vocal attacks are too rare.

And once you get hit...

After that, all you can do is wait for the fish to eat.

The so-called special combat power is just this. All we need to do now is to catch this guy and bring him to His Majesty to receive the reward.

Similar thoughts arose in his mind, and Jerome Kizbat couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

As if he had seen the scene after his success, his serious expression revealed a bit of hope...

although.

Kenpachi Zaraki rushed towards him, completely blocking his vision.

He looked at the other person with a ferocious smile, stretched out his right hand, and pinched his cheek. He used his free left hand to clench his Zanpakuto, and pointed the jagged edge like a shark's tooth at his neck...

Pressed down heavily.

Pull and tear.

A strong feeling of suffocation surged into Jerome Kitzbat's heart, making his consciousness blurry in an instant.

I couldn't figure it out...why was this guy, who was just dazed because of what I did, suddenly acting so strangely?
Why could he recover so quickly? And this state...seemed to be completely unaffected by his ability.

Why is this again?
Similar thoughts gathered in his mind, and the next moment, Jerome Kizbat looked down and saw Kenpachi Zaraki's blood-stained cheek.

He understood it in an instant.

This guy has punctured his eardrum...

He was willing to resort to self-harm to get rid of the influence of his ability?

This madman...

(End of this chapter)