Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Su Feng rubbed his frowning brows to relax them, "Zaraki Souya's speed is much faster than any instant step."

Although he might not be able to catch up, he still returned to his own team as quickly as possible.

When Sufeng arrived at the training ground, he breathed a sigh of relief.

A piece of good news and a piece of bad news.

The good news is that Ayase Gawa Yumichika happened to be here to visit Madarame who was being used as a soldier.

The bad news is that Zaraki Shuangya is also there.

"That's really fast. Captain Sufeng is indeed worthy of the title of genius."

Zaraki Shuangya flattered hypocritically, "You seem to have guessed what I am going to do."

Facing this madman with extreme thoughts, Sufeng placed his left hand on the sword guard at his waist and pushed it gently. A light wind suddenly swept across the entire training ground.

"You know everything that happens in the Seireitei, but the Great Spirit Book Corridor compulsorily collects and records all intelligence and information in Soul Society."

The spiritual pressure around Su Feng surged, and thick clouds above the sky suddenly covered him.

"The ability of the Rain Dew Pomegranate is no secret to the Tsunayashiro family."

Zancheng Shuang also nodded in thought:

"I see."

"But since you're here, I don't have to go through so much trouble."

Not far away on the ground, Ayase Gawa Yumichika and Madarame Ikkaku were staring at Zaraki Fuuya's back with their eyes wide open.

The ground beneath their feet turned into a constantly wriggling vortex, swallowing up half of their bodies.

Moreover, the cuffs of the Death Trousers were torn apart, transforming into several long black snakes that wrapped around their upper bodies.

The Death Trousers turned into restraints, blocking the arm fulcrums and making the upper bodies of the two completely unable to move.

Although Sufeng's arrival brought hope to the two men's eyes again, Zaraki Fuuya and Sufeng, who were in a confrontation, completely ignored them.

"Don't resist in vain."

Zaraki Shuang also stood in place, and the entire training ground was suddenly filled with a tremendous sense of oppression.

"Dedicate your strength and annihilate all the voids in the world. This is your final destination."

Sufeng could clearly sense that the spirits of the entire 9th squadron seemed to have gained life. While gathering towards the training ground, they were also constantly exerting unspeakable powerful pressure on him.

This feeling is like——

The whole world is full of malice towards him!

Chapter 157: The Real Purpose of the Battle

Rain and dew zheliu, Kidō type Zanpakutō.

Its ability is quite buggy, and it can be called the phantom god of civil war among the gods of death.

By integrating one's own spirit particles into the spirit particles of inorganic matter, one can freely control the matter to attack or restrain the enemy as if it were one's own.

Once you have integrated with a certain space, you can monitor, eavesdrop, perceive, and control everything in it, and you can create clones at will to appear in any corner of the space.

At the same time, it can also integrate its own spirit particles into the bodies of other creatures and control the integrated parts, but it cannot directly damage enemies with too high spiritual pressure.

And the higher the spiritual pressure, the stronger the repulsion to Zaraki Fuuya.

The information about the strength of Zaraki Souya quickly flashed through his mind. As the spiritual pressure around Sufeng surged, there was also a breath of wind lingering around him.

The dark wind surrounds the surroundings, transforming into feathers that fall naturally, with the hem fluttering lightly like freely rippling water waves. The intricate ring patterns engraved on it add a touch of mysterious beauty.

The power of Fullbring is strengthened, and the Wind-breaking Feather Robe is created.

Sufeng showed the greatest respect to this being who could control his opponent, and he went at it with full firepower right from the start.

If he hadn't lost confidence in keeping it, he would even want to use his Broken Sky Blade to strike Zaraki Souya head-on.

For him at this stage, the Broken Sky Blade is only suitable to be used as a trump card.

After all, the consumption is a bit too great.

The ground turned into surging waves, surging over and over again, and in an instant climbed to a height of a hundred meters, pressing down towards Sufeng's location like a mountain.

Zaraki Shuang also stood there, staring at Sufeng with a calm expression, as if he had just done something insignificant.

"…Transform into a wave that crushes the sky - Hado No. 57: The Dance of the Earth."

The barely perceptible ghost chanting caused the overwhelming waves to solidify instantly, and the gray-brown ground began to take on a metallic black luster.

Just looking at it gives people an unimaginable sense of oppression.

Sufeng took a deep breath. The strength of Zaraki Fuuya was indeed beyond his expectations.

But as a Kenpachi, a god of death who masters the strongest sword art, is it really good for him to only use Kidō?

In the distance, Ayasegawa Yumichika, who was swept to the edge of the team barracks by the earth, stared at the spectacular scene in front of him in astonishment, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

He knew about the No. 57 Breaking the Earth Dance and was considered to be at a proficient level.

But the Earth Dance he used was like a child playing house compared to the guy in front of him who seemed to be in mourning clothes.

The two are totally not on the same level.

A shiny head struggled out of the soil, and when he saw the horrifying scene in the distance, Madarame's expression was not much better than Ayase Gawa Yumichika's.

"By the way, does our 11th Division have anyone who can master the ways of the ghosts?"

“I don’t know if it existed before, but it definitely exists now.”

Ayase Gawa Yumichika burst out with his spiritual pressure, trying to break free from the mud that bound him. After several attempts, he finally overturned the mud and struggled to stand up.

Then, without saying a word, he immediately held Madarame Ikkaku's head with both hands and pulled it out with force.

The huge force caused the round and shiny head to twist immediately. Under the severe pain, Madarame cursed:

"Asshole, this is my head, my head!"

"Let me go!!"

…………

"The 81st Way of Binding: Cutting the Void."

Sufeng raised his left hand, and a transparent barrier fell from the sky, crashing in front of him, resisting the surging mud waves with its indestructible force.

Boom!

A mud wave erupted, completely engulfing the figure below. The several-meter-high barrier had no advantage in the face of this natural disaster-like scene.

Endless mud pressed down, burying nearby buildings and rolling out amid the violent collision.

For a moment, the training ground shook and roared, the ground shifted, and the entire 9th Squad barracks wailed under this overwhelming force.

Fortunately, Zaraki Fuuya has only one goal.

Others merely endured the aftermath and were not completely crushed to death. Only a few unlucky ones were swallowed up by the mud waves, falling unconscious and seriously injured on the spot.

As Zaraki Fuuya said before, he would not disrupt the order of Soul Society.

If the other party doesn't stop him, he doesn't mind letting him go.

Just like Ayasegawa Yumichika before.

The explosive wind swept in, coloring the sky and the earth in an instant, falling down layer by layer and tearing the earth apart. Sufeng's intact figure reappeared in the outside world.

Duan Kong only resisted the first wave of impact, and the subsequent mud waves covered him and still buried him.

The terrifying air waves surged and spread in all directions. The storm rolled up and rushed straight into the sky. The air below the sky vibrated constantly, turning into endless surging waves, directly covering Zaraki Shiroya.

hum-

The air waves trembled, causing the air flow to surge. The sky above the 9th Squad was occupied by strong winds. Wind blades penetrated down, splitting and interweaving, and instantly blasted the ground into a sieve.

Facing the Eighth Generation Kenpachi, Sufeng treated him with unprecedented seriousness. In terms of strength alone, this would be the strongest enemy he had ever encountered.

Based on his current strength, it is hard to say who will win or lose.

The wind blade swept down, engulfing the place where Zaraki Fuuya was. Unfortunately, this powerful attack was ineffective for Zaraki Fuuya.

Useless.

When the dust settled and everything returned to calm, Zaraki Souya's body reappeared in the same place in good condition.

If it weren't for the huge ravines crisscrossing the ground, Sufeng might have thought that his attack just now had only hit the air.

"What a tricky ability..."

Su Feng sighed softly, "It's really a fantasy to think of defeating you in the Soul Society."

"Perhaps only by destroying the entire Soul Society can we get rid of you."

Zaraki Fuyouya's expression was calm, and there was no emotion in the depths of his pupils. He replied quietly:

"What are you going to do?"

"Since you know the ability of the Rain and Dew Pomegranate, you should understand that your strength is not enough to hurt me."

"Or are you planning to destroy the entire Seireitei?"

He seemed to be talking about something insignificant, as if he was talking about crushing an ant.

"Remember what I said?"

Su Feng raised the blade in his hand, "The Great Spirit Book Corridor forcibly records all intelligence and information. This has nothing to do with the will of the God of Death."

"The rain and dew pomegranate is not without flaws."

Just as he finished speaking, a charming woman appeared beside Zaraki Souya, and her sharp laughter filled his ears, as if piercing his eardrums.

"Hahaha, this guy is really funny!"

"Don't look at me with such an offensive look, you guy whose name contains the character 'sword'. I have never told this guy about my ability!"

Before Zhicheng Shuangye could speak, Sufeng frowned slightly and stared at the figure that suddenly appeared in the distance.

Under the coverage of his spiritual pressure, a human-shaped spiritual pressure appeared within the perception range.

"Raindrops... pomegranates?"

"Ah, I've been discovered!" Yu Lu Zhe Liu covered his mouth, pretending to be surprised, "It really lives up to the special existence this guy said."

"You are the only one who can sense my presence through spiritual pressure alone without the help of other things."

"Young man from the Tsunayashiro family, I am really becoming more and more interested in you!"

Zaraki Fuuya's expression remained calm, without the slightest fluctuation, as if he had anticipated the current scene.

"Do you realize it?" He said, "Tsunayashiro Sufu, if this special power can be used properly, the world will change."

"The root of the Hollows will be cut off directly, and Soul Society will fall into eternal peace."

Sufeng frowned slightly, vaguely aware of the special power that Zaraki Fuuya mentioned.

Previously, he thought that the other party was referring to his Zanpakutō, Rangin, or some more mysterious existence.

But now let’s judge based on the actual situation and what Zaraki Fuuya said.

This special power probably refers to - an extraordinary affinity for spirit particles.

The reason why he could sense the existence of the rain and dew pomegranate was entirely due to the increase in the affinity of the spirit particles, which led to the enhancement of his perception.

If we think about it a little, it is possible that Zaraki Fuuya's goal is to transform the human beings in this world, completely eliminating unnecessary desires and emotions, so that humans will not become hollows after death.

In this way, the goal of destroying the void at its root is achieved.

In the original timeline, Zaraki Shuang also noticed Roga Paramya's anti-membrane thread and realized that this thing could help him achieve his goal, so he escaped from the hell.

At present, Luo Jia has not been completely transformed by Sal Apollo, let alone the anti-membrane thread, even the Arrancar has not been achieved.

On the other hand, Sufeng's affinity for spirit particles can achieve a similar effect to some extent.

So, the Eighth Generation Kenpachi set his sights on him.

After figuring out the key points, Su Feng looked quite helpless and sighed softly: "Why did this happen to me?"

"Give your strength." Zaraki Fuuya said quietly, "Cut off the root of the Hollows, and you will leave a strong mark in the history of Soul Society."

Sacrifice the small self for the greater self.