Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 235

"Thank you for your work."

With a gentle smile, Lorde said, "I hope you will make an all-out effort and continue to cultivate the next generation of talents for Soul Society."

"Soul King doesn't need to do this."

Ten bearded old men, all with long beards, said with a smile: "It is my lifelong pursuit to cultivate the next generation of talents for the Soul Society. Wish."

These people were fabricated false memories by the system, so they wouldn't have the slightest doubt about him and his own life experience.

Although they are bonus tool people, they are not emotionless wood.

In their memory, they are old Shinigami who retired honorably after dedicating his life to Soul Society, and finally came to this newly-built Shin'ō Academy to continue to play residual heat for Soul Society.

People say that there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure.

Now there are ten 'treasures', and all of them are experienced and skilled in the four basic professional instructors of Zankensoki.

Although they cannot participate in the battle, they are an indispensable and important existence for the newly established Soul Society!

It is these ten aged Shinigami who prop up the Shin'ō Academy!

“Lord Dean.”

The eldest old man walked out of the crowd, bowed his head to Lorde, and said energetically: “I’m all ready, I don’t know why When can we officially start enrollment?"

"In the next few days."

Lorde thought for a while, then said: "Please come up with the specific regulations, and then you can open the Ximen, we are enrolling students in Rukongai."

"Follow the orders of Soul King!"

The old people bowed their heads, then turned around and walked into the Academy to prepare the specific regulations for enrollment.

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in a few days.

A shocking news spread throughout the Four Rukongai Districts.

Shin'ō Academy is now recruiting!

All souls can go to Rukongai Seireitei four outer gates to participate in the enrollment of Shin'ō Academy, once they pass the test, they can be admitted,

After graduation, they can directly enter Gotei 13 and become one of Seireitei's students. Name Shinigami!

Since this news came to Rukongai, all the souls in exile here have gone crazy.

After they were extradited to the Soul Society, they got some information vaguely, such as this is the Soul Society, the world where souls live after everyone dies, and inside that white wall is Shinigami Gathering place!

Now when I heard that the Shin'ō Academy established by Seireitei is about to recruit students, and it is said that once passed, it may become a Shinigami, all the souls can't sit still, and all the souls in each district went to Seireitei University. in front of the door.

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Seireitei, East Gate.

The giant white Sekkiseki gate rose slowly, and under the nervous eyes of all souls, a white clothed old man with a pale beard and a bright head walked out of it in a hurry.

"That's Shinigami?"

The crowd rioted, and many people asked questions.

After all, the old man who came out looked so weak that he was far from the Shinigami they imagined.

There are not a few people who have this question. In their eyes, Shinigami should be the kind of person who is full of eerie aura, and then takes a sickle everywhere to harvest people's lives.

Is this person... Really Shinigami?

Although souls all live in Rukongai, not many of them have actually seen Shinigami.

Only a very small number of souls were extradited to the Soul Society through the regular Konsō process; most souls were 'illegal stowaways' who were forcibly brought in by the Hell Authority after their death '.

These people have never seen Shinigami, nor have any relevant knowledge, so it is reasonable to have such an unrealistic idea.

"I'm Shinigami, Aoyama, who is in charge of recruiting this time."

Aoyama's eyelids were half drooping, as if he didn't wake up, and said lightly, "Everyone. Queue up and test here, and those who pass can enter Seireitei with me.”

Although his voice is not loud, in such a noisy environment, it is very clear. into everyone's ears.

The crowd, which was still noisy and noisy, became quiet in an instant. According to what the old man said, they queued up in order.

"That's right, it's a bit of a brain."

Aoyama nodded slightly, these spirits are still sensible, but he saved him from having to do it.

Next, Aoyama briefly explained the rules.

The admission process of Shin'ō Academy is very simple, you just need to come up, put your hand on the special instrument, and then judge whether the Spiritual Power Level meets the admission standard according to the floating number of the instrument.

The criterion for entering Shin'ō Academy is that spiritual power reaches the lowest tenth class!

Don't think the 10th-Class Spiritual Pressure is low!

Although all souls have spiritual power, more than 70% of them have spiritual power that is too weak to be included in the rating.

10th-Class Spiritual Pressure is only the most basic requirement for admission.

Such as the overwhelming majority Shinigami in the Soul Society, they are all aptitude mediocre people, and they can only raise one or two levels of spiritual pressure with their whole life efforts.

Look at the geniuses.

Such as Hitsugaya Tōshirō, who established contact with Zanpakutō long before participating in the Shin'ō Academy test, and the spiritual pressure intensity approached the Seated Officer, and later became the youngest person in the history of Soul Society. The Shinigami Captain.

This is the gap!

There is an impenetrable barrier between genius and mediocrity. No matter how hard you work, you will never cross this hurdle.

Some people have stood on the finish line from the moment they were born. This is a fact that no one can change.

The test has officially started.

Crowds come one by one and place their palms on the instruments.

"Fail, next."

"Fail, next."

"Fail, next..."

The elderly Aoyama was sitting on a chair, his eyelids almost drooping, as if he was about to fall asleep.

One after another in the crowd, they came full of hope, but had to go back in disappointment. The selection mechanism is so cruel!

Even for the minimum 10th-Class Spiritual Pressure, there is no one in a hundred who has become a Shinigami aptitude.

But that's normal, and Lorde wasn't surprised.

After all, the concentration of spirit particles in Rukongai is too low. It is not easy to create a soul with high aptitude due to the limitation of the natural ecological environment.

As the sun sets, enrollment continues.

The number of people who barely passed the test is less than 100, but the number of people who have been eliminated has exceeded 10,000.

"Next..."

Aoyama got impatient and waved to the next person.

"Hahaha...I've finally arrived at Lao Tzu." a rather burly black man, stepped forward confidently, and slapped the instrument.

Beep.

After the instrument vibrates slightly, the number does not float.

Without a number, the spiritual pressure is too weak to be rated!

Aoyama glanced at the instrument and waved his hand expressionlessly: "Unqualified, next."

"What? Unqualified?"

The black man's full anticipation was dashed by a sentence, and instantly flew into a rage out of humiliation, roaring: "I don't believe it! This is impossible! My body is so strong, why don't you let me pass?!"

Aoyama rolled the eyes, too lazy to pay attention to this idiot who believes oneself infallible, and waved to the person behind him: "Next, don't waste time."

"hahahaha......"

There was a burst of have a big laughter from the crowd, turning the blacks' faces blue and purple.

Before he came, he was still so confident that he must be the strongest in this group with his strong physical fitness. It is not simple to become a Shinigami after passing the test?

But the result didn't expect, the old man didn't look at these at all, his proud physical fitness was completely useless, and he was directly rejected.

"Impossible...I'm so powerful..." The black man complained to himself, and his eyes seemed to be a little unconvinced.

"Please let me..."

At this moment, a little girl said softly, and walked over slowly.