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

Chapter 67: Books written by monkeys

Correct.

Arima Shizuka didn't do anything excessive, she just swung the knife.

Only after accepting the reality of the first 'failure'.

The power of the Sagara Dragon has completely recorded all the relevant contents about Guiyan City in detail.

The defensive power of the skin, the heaviness of the spiritual pressure.

Due to the gap between the two sides, he needs to see through the opponent's movements and avoid the attack of six arms.

Break through all these difficulties and make a breakthrough...

Everything.

A little bit and a drop.

They are all infinitely magnified and unfolded in the salty sea controlled by the Sagara dragon.

Arima Shizuka was also spying on everything in Guiyan City in the vast space of consciousness, like a ruthless high-dimensional observer, with the help of Sagara Dragon.

The young man was quickly analyzing all the other party's information from a perspective like seeing a leopard through a tube.

The intensity of your breathing, the speed of your body’s reactions…

In such complicated and trivial clips, Arima Shizuka also constantly simulated her own attacks.

A hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times.

In the ocean of nothingness, Arima Jing repeated the slashing action over and over again, like an ignorant monkey, constantly fiddling with the computer in front of him.

The output content is mostly meaningless garbled code, which has no reference value at all.

but……

As long as there are enough experiments and enough opportunities to try.

A monkey can write a masterpiece.

The flaw of inspiration was revealed between thousands of repetitions and was accurately grasped by Arima Shizuya.

It seems to be wandering and lingering in the boundless space.

At this moment, touching this distinct corner, the ability of the Sagara Dragon completely analyzed it and achieved the purpose of information sharing.

just now.

All the 'monkeys' learned this masterpiece.

The blow that could break through the gap in the third level of spiritual power and cut through Gui Yancheng's skin was now fully under the control of Arima Jing.

The angle of force, the adjustment of breathing, the way of walking, the position of aiming...

In the invisible Salt Sea, this process has been honed countless times until it has become completely adapted and a habit.

It was just a show of skill on stage.

Arima Shizuka is also within the ability of the Sugara Dragon and has repeated it countless times.

But there is more to it than that.

Arima Shizuka on the left also smiled peacefully and spoke quietly.

"Even a monkey won't stand still... I will keep improving."

Arima Shizuya on the right raised the long blade in his hand and said with a compassionate expression.

“Standing on the shoulders of our predecessors, we will scale new heights.”

Being able to break through Gui Yancheng's leather armor does not mean the end of the attack.

But it was the first threshold that the monkeys named Arima Shizuya crossed.

After breaking the defense, there is damage, and after the damage, it deepens... Repeat continuously and make continuous progress.

Until finally finding the 'end point' that can kill it.

The two Arima Shizukas stood side by side, posing in completely different postures at this moment.

"Well, let's make a bet." X2
Arima Shizuka on the left also took a step sideways, sheathed his sword, and made the starting gesture of Iai.

"It was your fist that first crushed all my spiritual pressure."

Arima Shizuka on the right also stepped back half a step, holding the knife with both hands and placing the blade across his eyebrows.

"Let me break through your defense first and cut off everything."

He displays his true power, causing all living beings to lose all their worries.

Sāgara dragon, commit your life here.

A huge sense of crisis surged up, causing Gui Yancheng's expression to become extremely distorted in an instant.

"Stop kidding me! You bastard!!!"

Gui Yancheng's muscles were unconsciously tensed.

The gap between the two sides is visible to the naked eye - spiritual power, physical strength, attack methods, etc.

Now he only has enough spiritual pressure to attack twice. As long as he can hold out through this round, even if he doesn't take action, the opponent should be at the point of being exhausted.

Yes.

Guiyan City has an absolute advantage.

Just like gambling on the poker table, you have a winning streak in your hand and are full of confidence. But...

The dull pain in his waist made it impossible for him to muster up the courage no matter what.

One-sided slaughter is Gui Yancheng's favorite thing to do. It is also what he likes and the source of his joy.

But if you were to put his life on the scales of equality.

Weighed, measured...

Gui Yancheng's heartbeat couldn't stop speeding up.

What a joke.

I am the captain of the 11th Division of the Gotei 13!
I have so many privileges and the ability to do things that no one has ever done before or since. I deserve to be looked up to and put on a pedestal.

Why would you want to gamble your life with this unknown brat?
Get started...get started!

The other party is just bluffing. As long as you take the initiative, there will be no chance of turning the situation around.

Although he was thinking this, Gui Yancheng's sweat kept increasing.

It seeped into the eyelids and mixed into the eyeballs.

Bitter and angry...

Damn it, damn it, damn it!

"what!!!!!"

With an ambiguous roar, Gui Yancheng raised six hands high, as if he had finally made a decision.

At this time.

An extremely strange voice came from everyone's ears.

"Let's call it a night."

"Be broken."

"Through the Looking Glass."

bump……

A faint humming sounded in his ears. Gui Yancheng's expression was dazed for a moment, and then he fell into a meaningless daze.

It seemed like a long time had passed.

It seemed like just a fleeting moment.

It was not until Gui Yancheng heard a voice coming from the side that his expression suddenly changed.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

He turned his head belatedly.

What caught my eye was a man with a round afro and wearing white-framed sunglasses.

The captain's feather ornament on the opponent's body was unusually bright.

The captain of the 7th Division of the Gotei 13, Aikawa Ratake, appeared at this moment.

Although he was wearing sunglasses, he could tell from his body movements and tone that he was impatient.

As if he was dissatisfied with Gui Yancheng's sluggishness, Aikawa Luowu raised his voice and shouted.

"I'm asking you! What are you doing?!"

what am i doing?
"Of course I'm fighting!"

Damn, don’t you have eyes? Am I kidding me?!

Aikawa Luowu replied in a louder voice.

"Who are you fighting with, then?!"

Isn't it right next to it?!
Gui Yancheng turned around abruptly and pointed to his side - but what he saw were the members of the 11th Squadron lying in a mess.

Gui Yancheng's expression was dull.

He opened his mouth slightly and spoke with sobs.

"me……"

I……

I felt like I was fighting with someone.

Opponent, opponent...who is it?

I have no interest in Gui Yancheng's soliloquy.

Aikawa Luowu jumped lightly and landed on the street full of ruins.

"Unauthorized release of Zanpakutō and use of Bankai within the Soul Society."

"He slaughtered the squad members in public without any reason or remorse."

"You ignored the old man's ban and did something that is outrageous to both humans and gods."

Aikawa Luowu glanced around for a while, and then looked away, with an indescribable seriousness in his tone.