Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Of course, during this period, Shiba Kaiyan also suffered a considerable degree of pressure.

Some of the most frenzied upper nobles even cooperated with the rebels and carried out suicide attacks against the Shiba family.

Under such circumstances, Shiba Kaiyan has faced life-and-death crises many times while carrying out missions.

Fortunately, he had good talent and survived without any danger.

He never mentioned these things to anyone for fear of worrying his family.

“Is that so…” Shiba Isshin’s mood suddenly dropped.

He had a relatively good understanding of his nephew's character.

There was no need for Su Feng to deceive him with such things. After all, the relationship between the two was pretty good.

"I thought that after becoming the captain, Haiyan's pressure would be relieved a little."

Shiba Isshin looked melancholy and sighed, "If you want to stand out in this muddy world, the power of the Shiba family alone is still far from enough."

As the head of the branch family, Shiba Isshin was not very clear about the will of his ancestors, but the ancestral teachings passed down from generation to generation were always kept in his mind.

【The sins we have committed should be made public and judged by this world. 】

Zhiba Isshin didn't quite understand the specific meaning of this ancestral precept, but he had some vague guesses.

He tried to carry on this legacy and make the Shiba family flourish again.

But just being a captain is far from enough.

"Wait until you can defeat old man Yamamoto with one blow." Su Feng said disdainfully, "Then think about transcending the world and living according to your own ideas."

"Before that, you'd better be a more secular person."

Hearing this, Zhiba Isshin broke out in a cold sweat: "Don't say such exaggerated words casually."

"If the captain knew about this, I would be roasted like a sweet potato."

Boom!

Su Feng knocked on the stone table and reminded, "Captain Zhiba Isshin, do you still think I'm playing a joke on you?"

"If no corresponding decision is made, the noble status of the Shiba family will be abolished."

"It's better to abolish it." The voice of Shiba Haiyan came from the door, and a black figure walked to the stone table exhaustedly, "With the current size of the Shiba family, it is indeed unable to support the title of the five great nobles."

"Hey, why are you back so early today?"

"Captain Ukitake has recovered a little, so he gave me leave early."

"What a captain who really knows how to be considerate of his subordinates!"

"By the way, when are you going to have a child? I can't wait to be an elder."

"..."

The conversations between uncle and nephew have always been so simple and unpretentious.

Zhiba Haiyan swore that if it wasn't for the fact that Sufeng was drinking tea here, he would have used a twisting flower to block that big, unobstructed mouth.

Seeing that he could not convince Zhiba Isxin, Sufeng turned his target to Zhiba Kaiyan.

As the head of the main family, Shiba Kaiyan's words are still very effective.

"Are you saying that we should let Kūkaku and Ganju go to the Spiritual Arts Academy together?" Shiba Kaien had a strange expression on his face.

Su Feng nodded and explained, "It would be extremely difficult for the two of you to revive the Shiba family alone."

“Instead of struggling like this, we should put our hope on the next generation.”

"And, if I remember correctly, Shiba Kūkaku's talent should be far beyond that of ordinary Shinigami."

Shiba Kaiyan nodded, but did not deny this statement.

In his opinion, among the whole family, only Yan Jiu had slightly worse talent, while the rest were all top-notch elite talents.

Right now, letting those two guys hang around in Rukongai is not a good idea.

Becoming a student at the Spiritual Arts Academy seems to be a pretty good choice.

As for revitalizing the Shiba family, forget it.

It would be better for him to bear this level of pressure alone.

"I will ask for the opinions of Kūkaku and Ganju." Shiba Kaiyan said with a smile, "I think they will not refuse this opportunity to become stronger."

Su Feng nodded and responded with a smile: "Then I will be waiting for you at the Spiritual Arts Academy."

After walking out of the Shiba family mansion, Sufeng walked down the street with a frown on his face, thoughts surging in his mind:

"I always feel like I've missed someone..."

…………

Division 12, Technology Development Bureau.

In Laboratory No. 739, neatly arranged pipes are on the white walls and ceiling, and a large amount of unknown viscous liquid is being transported rapidly through the pipes.

Various precision instruments and equipment were piled up in the most suitable positions according to categories. Two white figures kept shuttling back and forth among them, and even used instant steps several times when they were busy.

The figure tied to the operating table looked up at the ceiling with lifeless eyes, as if he had lost hope for his future life, and there was no longer the bright light in his pupils.

From the initial experiments on hair, they developed to using fingernails as a substitute, and later began to draw blood. After a few years, they started to slice flesh and blood directly from the arms and thighs.

Although he had anticipated this, when the day finally came, Karinō Masahiro still found it a little hard to accept.

And when he tries to convince himself that this is a way to atone for his past actions, the perverted duo's tricks escalate further.

The human body manufacturing experiment officially began.

This process lasted for ten years.

Take it step by step and boil the frog in warm water.

Although during the experiment, both Kurotsuchi Mayuri and Yamada Seinosuke paid great attention to and protected their bodies and souls, and they returned to their original appearance after the experiment.

But anyone who watches their body being dissected and their internal organs being pulled out for various experiments beyond their endurance limits will feel unimaginable pressure on their heart.

It is because of the strong will of Shou Neng Yawang that he has been able to persist until now.

If it were anyone else, they would have collapsed completely long ago.

"Ya Wangren, don't make such a dead expression."

Kuroshio Mayuri placed his two index fingers at the corners of his mouth and pulled them hard to both sides, revealing an extremely crazy smile.

"With any luck, the experiment might be over today."

"You've said this three thousand nine hundred and sixty-four times." Shou Neng Ya Wangren stared with his dead fish eyes, looking helplessly at the gurgling flow of liquid on the ceiling.

"It's different." Yamada Seinosuke added, "The probability of success of this experiment is as high as 97%."

"The last experiment had a success rate of 99 percent."

Karino Masanori's memory of these experimental data is even clearer than that of Kurotsuchi Mayuri and Yamada Seinosuke.

After all, these experiments happened on him.

However, although the experimental process seemed cruel, neither of them forced Karinoma to forget anyone from beginning to end.

It was all his own choice.

In other words, when he returned to Soul Society from Hueco Mundo, Karino Masahiro was already clear about his fate.

With the roar of various instruments and equipment, the research officially began.

Three hours later, Kurotsuchi Mayuri stared at the light screen in front of him with red eyes. Bloodshot streaked across his eyeballs, as if bloodshot could bulge out of them at any time.

Yamada Seinosuke's condition was not much better than his.

The images of these two people almost perfectly interpret the image of a mad scientist.

Shou Neng Yawangren's body has fully recovered and he walked down from the operating table.

He stood beside the two of them, watching the large number of numbers on the light screen jumping, overlapping, and merging madly, trying to find hope for success.

But unfortunately, until the end, this virtualization experiment still ended in failure.

Along with a burst of black smoke, a strong smell of burning emanated from the petri dish, filling the laboratory.

"We failed again." Yamada Seinosuke quickly accepted the fact, "but some data was retained."

"There is an ingenious connection between the souls of the gods of death and the souls of the great hollows. If we can find this connection point, perhaps we can really achieve the mask or hollow that Master Sufeng mentioned."

Mayuri Kurotsuchi also regained his composure from his madness. The black and white paint made him look like a humanoid beetle:

"Is this the backdoor that the Spirit King left behind when he created this concept?"

"What a wonderful discovery! I think we have touched the true realm of God..."

After the words fell, the two looked at each other, and crazy laughter filled the room. The normal research room suddenly became like a madhouse.

And Karinō Yawang's gaze moved rapidly between the petri dish and the changing numbers on the light screen, and his spiritual pressure was released unconsciously.

A faint sense of oppression instantly swept across the entire laboratory, covering the perverted duo.

The two of them turned their heads at the same time and stared at the gradually changing Shou Neng Ya Wang Ren.

The red hair kept flying under the surge of spiritual pressure, and the red color gradually occupied his pupils. A large amount of white substance overflowed from the pores frantically, gradually turning into a fitting armor covering the body of Shou Neng Yawangren.

The spiritual pressure became more and more violent, and the violent aura filled the laboratory.

"Hey, I didn't expect there would be an unexpected gain!" Kurotsuchi Mayuri raised his lips, "The lack of emotional changes can only mean that Yawangren has obtained the conditions that meet the requirements from the experiment just now."

Under the surging spiritual pressure, Yamada Seinosuke's expression changed slightly, but soon returned to normal. He pressed the red button in the center of the test bench with his backhand.

Suddenly, the metal floor where Shou Neng Ya Wang was standing disappeared in an instant, and the huge figure fell into darkness.

In Liuhun Street, Runlin'an District, in a single-family building.

Sufeng was trying to teach the Feizhen sisters some common sense about the Zhanquan Zougui techniques, but at this moment, the phone rang in his pocket.

"Moshimoshi, Lord Sufeng!"

An excited voice came from the messenger: "An accident has occurred, Shou Neng Ya Wangren has lost control..."

Chapter 185: What I’m fighting for is the virtuality!

Technology Development Bureau, underground space.

The vast area is thousands of kilometers long, with blue sky and white clouds, as if it is a complete world.

This is the creation of Mayuri Kurotsuchi and Seinosuke Yamada, and the inspiration was taken from the underground space beneath the Double Death Hill.

In the words of Kurotsuchi Mayuri, his work is hundreds or thousands of times better than Urahara Kisuke's.

On the endless wasteland, a burly figure was wreaking havoc, causing rocks to crack and the ground to collapse.

The violent spiritual pressure surged through this space like a tide, and heavy pressure covered everyone who entered.

As a god of death who can kill sub-level hollows in normal conditions, Karinō Masahiro is no weaker than an ordinary captain.

If he bursts out with all his strength, he can even occupy a middle to lower level among many captains.

With such strength and the addition of the Void BUFF, judging by spiritual pressure alone, it has even reached the pinnacle of second-class spiritual power.

Even in an unconscious state, it is not something that ordinary people can get close to.

At least, Kurotsuchi Mayuri and Yamada Seinosuke are not willing to get close to the current Karino Masahiro.

Sufeng stood at the entrance, looking at the violent figure in the distance who was restrained by several layers of binding, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"The Yawang people have been able to hold on until now, they are really determined."

Sufeng has a certain understanding of the research intensity of Kurotsuchi Mayuri and Yamada Seinosuke.

Anyway, if it were him, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on.

But Shou Neng Ya Wang Ren not only persisted, but also persisted for decades.

"It has nothing to do with the experiment, Captain Sufeng!" Kurotsuchi Mayuri spread his hands and shook his head to explain, "Yawangren has participated in various experimental studies for many years, so he has a certain understanding of data."

"If there is anyone who knows the state of his body and soul best, besides me and Seinosuke, it's himself."

"This time, the experimental analysis found a point of convergence between the soul of the god of death and the soul of the great hollow. I guess it was this discovery that caused the complete hollowing of the hunter Ya Wangren."

Su Feng raised his eyebrows and understood what Kurotsuchi Mayuri meant. This was a case of long illness making a good doctor.