Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

“In the end, it has come to this.”

"Fortunately, I have returned to my prime."

Because of his higher level of affinity with spirit particles, and when intentional, Sufeng's spiritual pressure recovers much faster than that of ordinary captains.

The surging spiritual pressure intersected, and Zaraki Shuang no longer cared about what had just happened.

The final blow determines the fate of both parties.

Life or death, let your strength decide!

The thick clouds swept in again. Without the suppression of Yidao Huozang, the dark clouds continued to accumulate, pressing towards the ground like surging waves.

At the end of the sight, heaven and earth seem to connect.

The violent heat wave swept across the distant sky, cracking the clouds with a rumbling sound, turning into violent thunder, and condensing into a lightning pillar that completely sank into the raised blade below.

"The wind of heat and annoyance."

It was still the same move, but this time it had some more Fullbring power.

Facing the Zaraki Souya, whose spiritual pressure is higher than his own and whose combat power is at full capacity, Sufeng dare not be careless at all. Since his trump card has been revealed, he might as well go all in.

Lava-like lines flow across the blade, and the hot breath that blows towards you causes the moisture in the atmosphere to evaporate quickly.

Zaraki Shuangye took a deep breath, held the knife in both hands, and rushed forward with a burning look.

In an instant, the spiritual pressure of the two intertwined, bursting out with all their strength, and the collision of the blades suddenly set off a terrifying storm that swept away everything.

Large areas of the void were shattered, revealing dark cracks, like deep eyeballs, gazing at the doomsday storm rushing towards the sky.

The mighty aftermath continued to spread towards the desert hundreds of miles away, rolling up the white sand and creating an earth-shaking sandstorm in the virtual world.

…………

To the west, a simple but majestic palace stands under the crescent moon. A huge throne is located at the top, towering white stone pillars are scattered around, and a huge complex of buildings stands under the palace.

A skeleton emitting endless pressure sat on the throne, its empty eyes staring at the direction where the sandstorm was coming from in the distance.

The scorching and terrifying aura spanned the endless distance, causing the figure on the throne to pause.

The seated skeleton Daxu opened his mouth slowly, and wisps of black air dissipated from the white bones.

"grim Reaper……"

The concept of the hot wind comes from the "Kisei-honkyo", because considering that many things in the anime Bleach are from Buddhist scriptures, such as Xiaobai's Hyorinmaru Bankai, Tosen's Yanma Cricket, the store manager's Guanyin Kaikohime Kai, Kurotsuchi Mayuri's Hikisha Jizo, the design of the Maou Prison, etc.

Chapter 164 We all have a bright future

The aftermath disappeared.

At the center of the blade collision, all the white sand within a radius of dozens of miles was wiped out, and replaced by a glass body emitting crystal light.

The red lava lines extend from the blade to the sand surface, stretching to the end of the sight.

The spirit particle storm raged, engulfing all the remaining white sand, sweeping up to the sky and disappearing into the gradually thinning clouds.

The two men maintained a confrontation posture, without a trace of blood on their faces.

until...

Click!

With a crisp sound, the blade in Zaraki Souya's hand broke into cracks, and then turned into countless spirit particle fragments, emitting a faint light.

Yu Lu Zhe Liu appeared behind him. Unlike before, this time she showed an unprecedented gesture and gently supported Zaraki Shuangye in her arms.

"It starts with the word 'sword', so desperate..."

She spoke slowly, as if she was talking about the past, "This is the second time I've seen you like this since I can remember."

"Thinking about it now, it really makes me miss it..."

Zaraki Shuangya was silent, his eyes lowered, and no one knew what he was thinking.

At the same time, Kurosaki Maki also stepped on the flying sickle foot and appeared behind Sufeng in an instant, supporting the shaky figure in the same way.

The final fierce battle between the two seemed to be a fight to the point of exhausting the last bit of spiritual pressure.

Su Feng's condition at this moment was worse than before, and he didn't even have the strength to draw his sword.

"Mr. Sufeng."

Kurosaki Maki leaned in and whispered, "I'm stronger than the last time we met. Do you want me to help you..."

As she spoke, she made a stroke motion across her fair neck.

"Hey, you stupid woman over there, the one whose name begins with the character 'sword' is not dead yet!"

Yu Lu Zhe Liu said in dissatisfaction, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Although she tried her best to vent her dissatisfaction, only Zaraki Fuuya and Sufeng were able to hear and see it.

Kurosaki Maki is rubbing his hands together, eager to give it a try, saying that with her own strength she is now fully capable of defeating Zaraki Souya.

Sufeng waved his hand, indicating that it was not necessary.

It is almost impossible to completely kill a bug-like existence like Zaraki Souya.

The only effective means is sealing.

"Is this the true power of your Zanpakutō?"

After recovering for a while, Zaraki Shuang also raised his head and stared at Sufeng in the distance. There seemed to be red traces flowing continuously in the depths of his pupils.

That is the mark left by the hot and vexatious wind.

Facing the question, Su Feng leaned back on Kurosaki Maki's plump legs, letting his spiritual pressure recover on its own, and answered without even looking at her:

"That's right..."

He gave an ambiguous answer.

The Yuanliu Dao Zen allowed Sufeng to gradually comprehend the true meaning of wind and thunder. The development of the hot wind was only one of them, but it was also a relatively complete move.

Based on the power released by the wind, it is compressed without limits, and finally injected with violent thunder to change its nature, causing endless destructive power to erupt in an instant.

In terms of destructive power alone, it is not inferior to the 96th Hadō One-Sword Cremation that was released by Zaraki Souya at the cost of a hundred artificial corpses.

Even stronger.

If there is any disadvantage, it is that the consumption is too high.

"I lost this battle."

Zaraki Shuangya didn't get the answer he wanted, but his personality was honest compared to some people.

"After returning to the Seireitei, I will take back all the fused spirits, and then calmly embark on the final journey home."

The winner lives and the loser dies, this is not a joke.

To such a stubborn person, his life has already come to an end when he fails.

"Well, let me ask you a question."

Sufeng opened his eyes and looked up instinctively, but he bumped into Kurosaki Maki who was leaning forward. The powerful rebound immediately pushed him back.

"Hey, what's the problem?"

"Have you ever heard of hell?"

"Mao Underground Prison?"

"It literally means the existence of the concepts of life and death."

……

Regarding the existence of hell, apart from those who hold real power among the five great nobles, very few people in the Gotei 13 understand its true concept.

Even Kyoraku Shunsui, who was an upper-class noble, only learned about the importance of hell from various banned documents after he became the captain-general.

And Zaraki Fuuya, who has integrated the entire Soul Society, only knows part of the truth.

He also didn't know much about what hell really looked like.

So, during Sufeng's narration, the expression of the Eighth Generation Kenpachi changed from shock to complexity, and finally to deep thought.

"To put it simply, if you die, it will only lead to more unrest in Hell and destroy the balance of the three realms."

Su Feng was pushed back to his original position and said in a muffled voice, "Once the gate of hell is broken, you may face Kenpachi Kuriyashiki at full power and with his Bankai activated."

Because Kurosaki Maki was shocked by this information, she was immersed in her own world for a while and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

As for Ishida Sogen, who was on guard at the side, he subconsciously put down the spiritual short bow in his hand and tried hard to digest what Sufeng said.

"The duty of the god of death is to annihilate all the hollows in the world."

Su Feng moved his head and found the most comfortable position on his knees, and continued, "It's better to say that it is to inherit the will of the Spirit King and maintain the balance of the three realms."

"Empty and whole are two sides of the same coin, just like light and darkness."

"The loss of any one side will break this balance, and the world will fall into endless chaos again."

"This is also one of the reasons why the Shinigami are hostile to the Quincy."

Kurosaki Maki was silent, and immediately understood why the Quincies were targeted by the Shinigami.

"What is the purpose of saying this?"

Zaraki Shuang also calmed down again, staring at Sufeng with burning eyes, but because of the different postures of the two, he could not see the changes in each other's expressions at all.

"The annihilation of the group of Voids is undoubtedly against the will of the Spirit King."

Su Feng raised the corners of his mouth, trying to put on a smile that showed everything was under control, but because of the obstruction of the mountains in front of him, it had no effect at all.

"But please remember one thing, the high and mighty Spirit King does not care whether the King of Hueco Mundo is a Death God or a Hollow."

"As long as the balance is there, there is room for everything."

From above, there was a sound of slightly rapid breathing.

Before Zarjo Fuuya could respond, Kurosaki Maki said in a nervous tone:

"Do you want to rule the entire Hueco Mundo?!"

In the distance, Zaraki Shuangye's expression froze, and he couldn't help but be shocked by Sufeng's bold idea.

In the millions of years of Soul Society's history, there have been Death Gods who have had similar great ideals, but they often had to give up these fantastic ideas due to various factors.

Among these, strength is undoubtedly the most important link.

"There's no question of ruling. Hueco Mundo is too big."

Su Feng said frankly, "Based on the scope explored by the God of Death so far, I'm afraid it can't even reach one percent of Hueco Mundo."

"With the ability of that guy standing there in a daze, it would probably take thousands of years or even longer for him to truly rule Hueco Mundo."

"Besides, don't forget, even the God of Death has his limits."

You know, the size of a Xuye Palace alone is comparable to an entire city in the world.

"Hahaha, you really are a funny guy!"

Yu Lu Zhe Liu returned to his true nature and laughed sharply, "Only a head as interesting as this can come up with such an interesting idea."

"I really want to own this head and admire it in my hands every day!"

Su Feng ignored the crazy woman and said bluntly, "Don't even think about dying."

"You have two choices. One is to return to the Infernal Realm and continue wasting your life, letting the duty of the God of Death and the glory of the Zaraki family disappear in the passage of time."

"The second is my suggestion just now, to merge with the spirits of Hueco Mundo and become the true king here!"

The cold wind blew in, making a shrill whistling sound on the devastated battlefield. The rolling white sand crawled in, trying to erase all traces here.

All around, there was only deathly silence.

"As a god of death, you can never become the king of Hueco Mundo."

Zaraki Shuangye slowly opened his eyes, looking up at the starry sky after the dark clouds had dispersed, and the cold crescent moon hanging high in the west.

"But I am willing to be the only agent of the God of Death in Hueco Mundo."

"Prepare everything for the coming of the true Void King..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a question mark seemed to appear on Sufeng's face. When he was about to ask who the real Hollow King was, Zaraki Souya's body shattered like foam.