Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Opening this simulative black cavity destroyed three boundary gates.

You know, even among the nobles, the boundary gate is a very precious thing, and even ordinary upper nobles are not worthy of owning it.

Apart from the five great noble families, only upper-class nobles like the Kasumigaoji family, who have mastered the Soul Society weapon forging technology, have the Gate to the Soul Society.

This also meant that even though the experiment was fully reimbursed by the Kuchiki family, Kurotsuchi Mayuri still felt the pain.

If time was not urgent, he could have developed a mimic black cavity that did not require too much energy.

"You're such a troublesome fellow." Kurotsuchi Mayuri glanced at Sufeng who was walking slowly towards him and muttered, "I really want to cut you open and study you carefully."

After Kenpachi Zaraki's reminder, he also discovered the specialness of Sufeng.

Compared with the previous Yachukas and Vastod, Tsurfeng is the experimental material with the most research value.

Approaching the mimic black cavity, Su Feng looked back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his undisguised murderous intent surged in all directions:

"Zaraki Fuuya, I'll be waiting for you in Hueco Mundo..."

There will be at most one more chapter, and I will finish this plot right away.

Chapter 162 I pay you the highest respect

Above the sky, a crescent moon hangs high in the west, and the dead silence and desolation are endless, reaching the end of this world.

A few dead trees made of quartz stand alone, adding a little different color to the unchanging vast expanse of fine sand.

Hueco Mundo.

A group of white figures suddenly appeared at the end of the moonlight, their steps were heavy and their movements were slow.

The sticky density of spirit particles in Hueco Mundo made it difficult for these Quincies who had lived in the human world for a long time to adapt to it.

Fortunately, this state did not last too long. As his own spiritual pressure increased, the environment in the Hueco Mundo became relatively comfortable.

As an alien species among humans, Quincies are born with extremely high spiritual powers and soul potential.

Therefore, relatively speaking, the world of high-density spirit particles like the Hueco Mundo is more suitable for them to live in.

"Huh, let's settle here!"

The leader, an orange-haired girl full of youthful beauty, cheered and stopped walking.

"Ms. Maki, I want to ask you something."

Someone in the crowd raised his hand, "Regarding the Grim Reaper you mentioned, how can we determine our location, and what is the enemy's strength?"

"Although we are determined to die on this trip, we don't want to die in obscurity."

After he finished speaking, Ishida Sogen on the side began to explain: "The communication equipment that previously contacted the Soul Society has a positioning function installed. Mr. Sufeng will descend using Miss Maki and me as the coordinates."

"As for the enemy's strength..."

He pondered for a moment. The god of death named Huzhou did not explain the matter to him in detail, but simply mentioned the ability of Zaraki Fuuya.

Although it is not difficult to judge from a simple description, the Quincy's fighting method of manipulating the spirit particles in the atmosphere is indeed the opponent's nemesis.

However, it is not difficult to see from Mr. Sufeng's request for assistance from the Quincy that the enemy's strength may have been so powerful that it was beyond his imagination.

It can even be said that the power of the God of Death alone may not be enough to kill the other party.

Thinking of this, a look of worry appeared on Ishida Sogen's face.

Can the Quincy really contend against an enemy of this strength?

Or could it be that Soul Society can no longer tolerate the existence of modern Quincies and is preparing to annihilate all of their living forces in one fell swoop?

Thinking of this, Ishida Sogen couldn't help feeling a bit of despair in his heart.

The huge gap between the Quincy and the Shinigami is like a chasm that cannot be overcome by a few geniuses.

What's more, geniuses also need time to grow.

"Well, don't think too much about it." Kurosaki Maki comforted, "Since we are here, we should make the best of it. Anyway, we have been labeled as members of the Tsunayashiro family. We can only choose to trust Mr. Sufeng!"

Ishida Sogen looked at the girl jumping for joy in the desert and could only sigh helplessly.

"This is the intelligence. Let's start preparing, everyone."

"Before Mr. Sufeng arrives at Hueco Mundo, we need to prepare the battle formation."

The Quincy clan in the present world have experienced varying degrees of decline in strength because they have been assimilated by humans and become hybrids.

To this end, they developed corresponding battle formations to ensure their own safety.

Among them are the Holy Devourer, Green Cup, Five Binding, Broken Light Formation, etc. Most of these battle formations require silver tubes and objects that can cut through the soul for assistance.

Most of the Quincies that came to Hueco Mundo for support were elite hybrids, with only Ishida Sogen and Kurosaki Maki being purebloods.

With their strength, it might be difficult for them to participate in captain-level battles, but arranging battle formations would not be a problem.

Dozens of silver cylinders were distributed in different arrangements within an area of ​​dozens of miles. They were buried in abundant spirit particle fluctuations and were endowed with the manipulation power of each Quincy.

The thing that ripped through the soul drew a Quincy formation on the desert. A huge pentagram was located in the middle of it, glowing slightly, and then disappeared in an instant.

Not to mention the power, the concealment must be fully prepared.

When everything was ready, the dark crack above the sky was torn open violently, and the sharp edges were like the bloody mouth of a giant beast, swallowing all the stars in the sky.

A spiritual pressure as light as the wind surged out from it, adding a bit of coolness to the already cold Hueco Mundo.

A figure surrounded by the breath of wind slowly descended in the simulated black cavity and walked in front of the Quincies.

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Su Feng raised his eyebrows and ordered in a tone that could not be refused: "Except for Ishida Sogen and Kurosaki Maki, everyone else stays away from this area."

"With your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand even the spiritual pressure of Zaraki Fuuya."

Joy flashed across the faces of the Quincies. They had thought that they would be involved in the battle, but they did not expect that it was just a matter of setting up a battle formation.

Although we are willing to die, who wants to die when we can live?

Soon, there were only three figures left in the field, and the rest of the Quincy had disappeared at the end of their sight.

At this time, their flying sickle kicks exerted their full speed.

Its speed is comparable to wind and thunder!

Above the sky, the simulated black cavity did not close, and as the spiritual pressure from it spread, it became larger and larger, until it covered all the stars in sight.

The captain's pure white haori floated in, and Zaraki Sōu, who was once a noble, was as plain as ever, without any aristocratic ornaments on his body.

His expression was indifferent and calm, as if he was wearing a hard mask.

"Quincy..."

Noticing the figures of Ishida Sogen and Kurosaki Maki, Zaraki Futuro nodded slightly and said:

"This is the most realistic reaction. When facing death, even a person with great righteousness will not face it easily."

"You look more real than your fake self before."

There was a hint of appreciation in Zaraki Fuuya's tone.

Following the wind in silence.

Is this joke not going away?

So, in Zaraki Souya's heart, he has risen to such a level that even a dirty move cannot discredit him?

Facing such a person, for some reason, I suddenly felt a little ashamed...

Weird.

The other party is ready to kill me by fusion. If I don’t take action, I’d be crazy.

"What a strong sense of oppression." Ishida Sogen instinctively tightened the Reizi shortbow in his hand, staring intently at the white figure in front of him, thinking to himself, "Is this the Zaraki Fuuya that Huzhou mentioned?"

Compared to the Great Void he had faced before, the two were completely not on the same level.

The other party didn't even deliberately release his spiritual pressure, but he gave people an indescribable feeling of oppression.

Faced with such an existence, he didn't even have the slightest desire to fight.

On the other hand, Maki Kurosaki's performance was much better than Sogen Ishida's.

Her orange hair was flying, her pretty face had a firm expression, and abundant materialized spiritual pressure was surging around her. She was already ready for battle.

She was the one who faced Balque head-on and did not lose, and she is the true genius of the Quincy clan.

And as far as Ishida Sogen knows, after the battle with Balque, Kurosaki Maki's strength seems to have improved, and it is a qualitative leap.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

Obviously, he is the Quincy who inherited the [Quincy Cross]!

"Okay, that's enough chit-chat."

Zaraki Futaba spread his arms, "In order to give the hero the glory he deserves, I will use all my strength to show my respect to you."

The overwhelming spiritual pressure merged into the spirit particles of the Hueco Mundo, and the heavy pressure was located under the sky.

The simulated black cavity quickly closed and twisted at an unreasonable speed, leaving only a few winding black lines crisscrossing between the stars.

A violent invisible wind suddenly blew up over the peaceful desert.

The spirit particles in the atmosphere were constantly condensing. Because the density of spirit particles in the Hueco Mundo was too high, in just a moment, countless spirit particle blades appeared around Zaraki Fuuya.

The battle is imminent!

Sufeng's spiritual pressure gushed out, and materialized light surrounded his body. The surging wind even overwhelmed Zaraki Fuuya.

The bluish-white wind converged and condensed into a feathered fabric hanging on his body.

Visible strands of blue and purple electric light dotted it like patterns, and with a crackling sound, the surrounding atmosphere even became distorted.

The evolved version of Duanfeng Feather Robe, Xunlei Feather Robe.

Yuanliu Daochan was not practiced in vain, the compatibility between Sufeng and Lanyin was greatly improved on the original basis.

The Xun Lei Yu Yi currently is one of the moves that has been developed.

Zaraki Shuang remained silent. The four spiritual blades were already facing Sufeng, intertwining and twisting with each other, forming a unique spiral shape under his perfect control.

The next moment, the atmosphere was completely cut off and violent explosions roared continuously.

In just a moment, the desert within a few miles was razed to the ground. Endless white sand rose into the sky, turning into surging waves, covering the only light in the sky.

At this moment, a brilliant light suddenly burst out from the position where Zaraki Shuang was.

"Accept this magnificent battle formation, Holy Devourer!"

Ishida Sogen immediately activated the silver cylinder hidden in the white sand. A majestic light surged out from under his feet and swallowed up the figure of Zaraki Fuuya in an instant.

The four-way destructive arrays exploded one after another, drawing back the curtain of light and heat, crossing the desert and rendering the arrival of extreme high temperatures.

A violent flow of spirit particles covered it, carrying with it an astonishing murderous intent, flooding the battlefield within a radius of several miles.

If it was just a single Holy Devouring battle formation, it might not be able to break through the defense of Zaraki Souya, but with the Quincy's arrangement, all the spirit particles in this area have been manipulated into the battle formation.

In other words, what Zaraki Shuangye fused was not only the spirit particles in the atmosphere, but also the spirit particles in the Holy Devouring Battle Formation.

Dust was stirred up on both sides, and the roar swept in all directions. The aftermath visible to the naked eye formed a ring and continued to spread in all directions.

The desert collapsed and a huge deep pit appeared in it.

When the dust settled, two figures appeared faintly in the white sand.

The indestructible barrier of space spans the atmosphere, standing tall and unshakable. Only the criss-crossing marks on it reveal the extent of the destruction it has just suffered.

Sufeng stood behind the barrier with a calm expression, wind and thunder surging around him, eliminating the aftermath.

On the other hand, in the distance, Zaraki Souya's figure appeared, his slightly hunched body highlighting his current state.

"Nice calculation."

He stared ahead and spoke calmly, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. The combined Holy Devouring Battle Formation just now had already injured Zaraki Shuangye.

"The Quincy is indeed my nemesis."

"But that's all..."

The spiritual pressure in the atmosphere suddenly shrank, and the omnipresent pressure just now was all gathered on his body. Behind Zaraki Fuuya, one black body after another continued to condense and walk out.

Artificial body.

This special artificial body was transformed by the fusion of the spirit particles of Zaraki Fuuya. It can be integrated into his spirit particles and summoned when needed.