Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Sufeng stepped out of the door of the team barracks while thinking, but before he took the second step, he was enveloped by a violent murderous aura.

An eerie atmosphere enveloped the entire street. The weather should have been hot and humid, but it seemed as if the city had suddenly entered a freezing cold winter.

"You really are haunting me, Captain Zaraki."

Sufeng didn't even need to look back to know who the owner of the murderous aura was.

Surprisingly, Kenpachi Zaraki, who has always been known for his low IQ, often has an incredibly good brain when it comes to fighting.

"Ha, I've been waiting for this fight for a long time."

Kenpachi Zaraki grinned grimly, holding the serrated blade, and stared at Sufeng in front of him with murderous intent.

"Besides, you're still holding Ikkaku in Squad 9."

Faced with the provocation, Sufeng sighed.

If you don't fight with this guy, he will really haunt you forever.

Before, because he and Yachiru Kusaka were both directionally challenged, Kenpachi Zaraki had never been able to find the location of the 9th Squad's barracks.

Now that he had finally met Sufeng, he naturally didn't want to let him go.

"If we fight here, we might be interrupted by others."

Kenpachi Zaraki moved his arms, and suddenly a series of crackling sounds were heard.

He looked around and realized that this was still the area of ​​the First Squadron's barracks.

Once the two of them start fighting, it will definitely alarm Yamamoto Genryusai, and the battle will then be unable to continue.

"I've decided. I'll follow you back for now."

Kenpachi Zaraki said seriously, "Let's start our fight once we are far away from here!"

Sufeng was silent.

If anyone says that Kenpachi Zaraki is stupid again, he will strike back with the Wind Chaser Blade.

Does this look like a no-brainer?

However, now that things have developed to this point, it would be somewhat unreasonable to refuse to fight.

Sufeng turned around and faced the ferocious face of Kenpachi Zaraki, with a gentle smile like a spring breeze on his face:

"We can fight, but there is one thing we need to know in advance..."

"The loser will have to pay the price."

Chapter 143 Everyone’s Attention

The words fell.

Kenpachi Zaraki was obviously stunned for a moment.

He looked up and down at Su Feng, whose expression suddenly became restrained and gentle, as if he was examining him.

a long time.

Kenpachi Zaraki grinned, his white teeth were particularly eye-catching in the moonlight, and he let out a deep laugh.

"Hahaha~~~"

The laughter gradually grew louder, and his expression also revealed a hint of madness, and his devil-like face became more and more hideous.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Kenpachi Zaraki covered his face with his hands and tilted his head back. The bells at the ends of his hair kept ringing, and he seemed to have gone crazy.

“It’s so exciting!”

"I thought it was just a stronger Grim Reaper, but I didn't expect it to be the same kind!"

His beast-like grin made him look like he was one step closer to becoming a demon. No, it should be said that Kenpachi Zaraki was the real demon.

The streets were filled with the extremely arrogant laughter.

Sufeng did not deny Kenpachi Zaraki's evaluation and responded with silence.

Just assume that he is right.

With a flash step, Sufeng's figure disappeared at the end of the street, followed by Kenpachi Zaraki's laughter.

Two blazing spiritual pressures came one after the other, locking onto each other.

In order to prevent being disturbed by Yamamoto Genryusai and others, Sufeng went directly along the main road of Seireitei, passed through Seireimon, and headed straight for Rukongai.

Since we are playing, we must enjoy it.

Spiritual pressure was brewing, and the wind started to pick up all around.

…………

The third district of Xiliuhun Street, Lifu Mountain.

The violent spiritual pressure was raging like boiling magma. The materialized golden light became brighter and brighter, and the whole person turned into a shining sun, walking in the suburbs.

As the number of residents in the nearby Rukongai decreased, Kenpachi Zaraki became increasingly unable to suppress the raging fighting spirit in his heart, and his ferocious face was filled with excitement.

"No need to go on, this is a very good battlefield."

He swung the serrated sword, and the powerful energy whizzed past, instantly cutting off a tree in front of him that was as thick as a bowl.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense, let's start fighting!"

Kenpachi Zaraki swung the Zanpakuto in his hand, pointing the tip of the blade directly at Sufeng in front of him. The golden spiritual pressure rushed up into the sky and immediately tore apart the clouds above the sky.

"as you wish."

Sufeng's expression was as calm as a lake without ripples. He held the hilt of the knife with his right hand and slowly pulled out Lanyin.

An even more violent spiritual pressure was raging nearby, along with a howling wind, and—

The heavy clouds are gathering again!

The restless electric arcs kept flashing and leaping in it, and the rumbling thunder turned into roaring sounds, shaking above the sky.

Two terrifying spiritual pressures covered the Koifu Mountain. Residents of the entire block hid in buildings and trembled, extreme fear spreading deep in their hearts.

At the same time, in the first area of ​​Xiliuhun Street, Runlin'an District.

A white-haired child suddenly woke up from his sleep, with big beads of sweat on his forehead.

He pushed aside the quilt on his body, not even bothering to put on his shoes, and hurried a few steps, walking barefoot into the courtyard.

The white-haired child looked up at the western sky. The huge vortex of clouds looked like the eye of a devil, overlooking the earth below.

A suffocating feeling of oppression spread to Lifu Mountain in the West Third District, as if someone was strangling his throat, and every breath almost used up all his strength.

He fell to his knees weakly, his little eyes full of fear, and he had no idea what was going on.

The violent spiritual pressure that surged into the sky caused the Soul Society, which had originally returned to peace, to plunge into chaos again.

Among them, the captain-level Shinigami was the most sensitive and detected the identities of the two spiritual pressures.

Inside the Fifth Division's barracks, in the courtyard.

"It looks like our Captain Sufeng has finally been caught by Captain Zaraki."

A teasing laugh came from the shadows, and Ichimaru Gin slowly walked out with a fake fox-like smile on his face.

In the pavilion not far away, Aizen was wearing his captain's haori, sipping tea with a relaxed look and a gentle smile, just like usual.

"Just think of it as a spice for a boring life."

"But I am curious about what price the loser of this battle will pay."

Ichimaru Gin's smile paused, and a hint of doubt flashed in his slightly narrowed pupils.

Shouldn't we focus on the winning side?

"Captain Aizen's thoughts are really hard to guess."

Hearing this, Aizen smiled and reminded:

"Yin, do you think the outcome of this battle is still in suspense?"

Rarely, Gin Ichimaru remained silent.

It was just because he subconsciously recalled the information about Sufeng.

……

The Fourth Division team building.

Yamada Seinosuke stopped the experiment at hand and looked towards the direction of West Rukongai in surprise.

Even with his way of thinking, he still couldn't understand the current situation.

How did the legendary beast captain Kenpachi Zaraki come across Captain Sufeng and engage in a spiritual pressure confrontation?

Unohana Retsu also put down the brush he was using to mark documents, walked out of the room slowly, and after sensing for a moment, his figure flashed and he walked away in the direction of the spiritual pressure fluctuations.

The outcome of the battle is not important to her, but she must see the process of the battle.

The captain's white haori fluttered in the wind, sweeping across the streets of Seireitei like moonlight.

……

The second squad’s barracks are a nest of maggots.

As Soi-Fong walked out of the Ghost Path barrier, an expression of shock suddenly appeared on her tired face, and she subconsciously looked in the direction of West Rukongai.

"This guy……"

She gritted her teeth and said, "How did I get involved with that lunatic?!"

The spiritual pressure explosion at the captain level, especially in Koifu Mountain in the West Third District which is relatively close to the Seireitei, naturally could not be hidden from the Shinigami above the rank of chief officer.

Not to mention a captain-level existence.

However, the captains responded differently to the impending battle.

Among them, the first team is the most special.

Yamamoto Genryusai sat cross-legged in front of the fire, staring intently at the gurgling teapot.

Under the tea stove, a Zanpakuto with a burning flame was lying quietly, providing steady heat for the boiling tea.

Yamamoto Genryusai turned a blind eye to the spiritual pressure confrontation in Rukongai, as if everything was normal and nothing had happened.

He had anticipated this as early as when Kenpachi Zaraki and Tsunayashiro Sufu met.

The battle between the two of them in Rukongai is, relatively speaking, the best outcome.

…………

West District 3, in Lifu Mountain.

Boom! !

Sufeng stared ahead, raised the Zanpakuto in his hand, and drew the wind. The strong wind gathered on the blade, and as he took a step forward, his spiritual pressure surged violently.

Amid the explosion, a brilliant golden spiritual pressure shot up like a beam of light, rushing straight above the clouds. Zaraki Kenpachi grinned and raised the serrated long sword in his hand:

"Come on, let's start our fight!"

Thanks to Mr. Derrick in the Forest for the reward.

There is another chapter, I am writing

Chapter 144 Beast

Amidst wild laughter, Kenpachi Zaraki lowered his right hand, and his serrated long sword plowed grooves in the ground, causing layer upon layer of cracks to appear.

Golden spiritual pressure burst out, and the whole person immediately turned into a golden stream of light, appearing in front of Sufeng in an instant.

The serrated long knife was raised and fell down like a sledgehammer.

It doesn't look like swordsmanship, but more like an outburst of wild beast's ferocity, with sharp fangs and claws biting towards Sufeng at the same time!

Clang——

Metal and iron interlaced, blades collided, and the majestic force shook, and the aftermath visible to the naked eye spread in all directions.