Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Abarai Renji jumped down from the platform with a light and nimble movement, without making any sound.

As the door opened, a group of black figures appeared in everyone's sight. In an instant, the joy on their faces disappeared, and was replaced by pale fear.

The god of death has come to seek revenge!

Although he had boasted before that he did not take the so-called god of death seriously at all, when he really faced it, the instinctive fear deep in his heart immediately swallowed up his previous arrogance.

"Abarai Renji?" Sufeng looked down at the red-haired boy in front of him, "The Crimson Bullet in the Xudiao District?"

Holding his Zanpakutō in one hand, he had a defiant look on his face, and even when facing many Shinigami, he showed no fear at all.

It formed a sharp contrast with the younger brothers in the courtyard.

When hearing the first half of the sentence, Abarai Renji was relatively calm, but when his title was spoken by Sufeng, his face suddenly turned red.

"It's just Abarai Renji, there's no bullshit bullets!"

The boy's face turned red, like an enraged lion cub.

This title was more shameful than humiliating to him, especially when it was spoken out by his enemies, which made him want to dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

Sufeng nodded and agreed with it.

This so-called Crimson Bullet was clearly the nickname that Shiba Ganju gave himself later on. Only someone with a middle school personality like him could like it.

Any normal person would feel inexplicably ashamed.

However, it is not difficult to see from this point that the tastes of the residents in Rukongai are mostly similar.

"Are you here ready to seek revenge?" Renji Abarai calmed down and clenched the Zanpakutō in his hand, "Although the rules of the Xu Diao District cannot restrain you, since the Death God has been defeated, his Zanpakutō The Soul Sword is my trophy!"

Su Feng nodded and agreed, "I have no intention of helping that guy to get revenge. If he can't even protect his own Zanpakutō, he will be cannon fodder on the battlefield."

As soon as these words were spoken, Sugawa Kuranosuke, who was standing behind, wanted to strangle his own Grim Reaper to death.

If you really died in battle, that would be fine.

But not only did you not die in the battle, your injuries were not serious either. The only thing you lost was your Zanpakutō, which was as valuable as your life.

Such humiliation is no different from the enemy doing whatever it wants to you!

"Then you guys..." Abarai Renji was puzzled, "What is your purpose!?"

Su Feng said nothing, looking the boy over and over with a scrutinizing gaze.

"you……"

"Don't get me wrong, what I mean is, are you interested in becoming a Grim Reaper?"

As he finished speaking, Su Feng clearly saw a trace of yearning in the boy's eyes, but it was soon replaced by determination.

Abarai Renji raised his Zanpakutō, and a powerful aura surged around him. A sense of oppression arose spontaneously, covering the front, and he stared at Sufeng with a resolute gaze:

"If all Shinigami are like the ones before, they might as well stay in Rukongai."

"At least it's more challenging here!"

Sugawa Kuranosuke was frightened by the other party's momentum, his brows furrowed, unable to understand what was happening to this little kid.

He obviously didn't feel too strong spiritual pressure, but this domineering aura couldn't be ignored, and there was even a feeling of suffocation in a trance.

Now he suddenly understood his own elite death god.

When faced with this weird little ghost, there is indeed a possibility of capsizing in the gutter.

"Don't generalize, Renci."

Su Feng smiled gently, as if this was his true face.

"Just like your small groups, there are strong and weak among the Shinigami."

"The Death God you defeated is not even a chief officer."

Abarai Renji was not fooled by these words, but stared straight at Sufeng and asked frankly:

"how about you?"

"As for me, I should be considered the strongest one, right?" Su Feng replied thoughtfully.

Upon hearing this, Abarai Renji's eyes suddenly lit up with an unprecedented brightness, as if he had found his life goal.

He stared at Su Feng intently, his aura becoming more and more agitated:

"Fight with me, and I'll obey you if you win!"

Su Feng readily nodded in agreement: "Of course."

He has discovered that Abarai Renji is very different from the image he has in his mind.

But in terms of personality, there hasn't been much change.

To some extent, the 11th Division, which advocates bravery, is the best place for Abarai Renji.

Following the entry of Su Feng and the members of the Xi Chuan family, a large open space was immediately vacated in the courtyard, and the younger brothers who had talked nonsense before were curled up in the corner at this time, not daring to face him head-on.

This appearance formed a sharp contrast with Asai Renji.

"It's time to start now." Su Feng said, "Use all your strength, and don't leave any room for luck!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sugawa Kuranosuke saw a fierce spiritual pressure suddenly erupt from the slightly thin body, and violent winds whistled around it.

In just a moment, Abarai Renji rushed in front of Sufeng, and the Zanpakuto in his hand drew a white arc trajectory and chopped straight towards his chest.

That ferocious look, like that of a wild beast, was filled with an extremely fanatical fighting spirit!

At this moment, he chose to respect his opponent's wishes and unleashed his most powerful attack!

A violent spiritual pressure was entangled on the cold blade, and the air was instantly torn apart, as if it were cloth.

As the slash approached, a hint of disappointment flashed in Abarai Renji's eyes, as the opponent didn't seem to react to his attack.

It seems that the so-called God of Death is just a showpiece...

Just as the blade was about to touch the haori, Sufeng raised his right hand and extended his index finger, just blocking the blade!

when! !

Under Abarai Renji's extremely shocked gaze, this slash that unleashed all his strength was unable to break the opponent's fingers!

Sufeng stood in place, with his index finger placed on the blade and slowly bent, resting on the blade.

"Renci, you know nothing about being powerful."

With a terrifying explosion of spiritual pressure, amid the stunned and horrified gazes of countless people, the Zanpakutō that should have been indestructible—

It collapsed into countless pieces in an instant!

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ps: Renji's new image can refer to Kenshin Himura

Chapter 188 Coach, I want to learn this

"how come……"

Abarai Renji's eyes were dull, staring at everything that was happening before his eyes.

His three views seemed to be shattered along with the breaking of his Zanpakutō, with countless fragments scattered, with no possibility of healing.

Not only him, but even Sugawa Kuranosuke and other members of the Sugawa family had expressions as if they had seen a ghost when they saw this scene.

They had already fully realized how powerful Sufeng was many years ago.

But the current performance can no longer be described as strong.

Crushing a Zanpakutō with a single finger, is this something a normal Shinigami can do?

What's even more terrifying is that the spiritual pressure in the atmosphere is as if the gravity has been multiplied dozens of times. Even just breathing requires all the strength of the body.

The Shinigami of the Sugawa family tried to use their spiritual pressure to counter this seemingly tangible oppression, but this action was like an ant trying to shake a tree or a mantis trying to stop a chariot; it had no real effect at all.

Big beads of sweat as big as soybeans kept rolling down their foreheads, wetting their collars and making them look miserable.

As for the younger brothers huddled in the corner, they were not affected because Sufeng had gathered the spiritual pressure around him. They just looked over here with fear and curiosity.

I have no idea what happened to the Grim Reapers. Why did they suddenly become like this?

In comparison, Abarai Renji, who was closest to Sufeng, had the best performance of the game. Although he looked a little embarrassed, his eyes revealed an extremely confused look.

He held the Zanpakuto tightly in both hands, with only the hilt left, his eyes revealing deep confusion and doubt.

Until now, Abarai Renji still couldn't understand how the gap between the gods of death could be so big.

"Narrow perspectives prevent you from realizing the vastness of the world."

Su Feng loosened his index finger, and the remaining blade fragments fell from his hand, hitting the ground with a crisp sound.

"To claim the throne of the Xu Diao District is nothing more than looking at the sky from the bottom of a well. A truly powerful person's vision will not be limited to such a small area."

"Even someone like me wouldn't dare to say that I'm the strongest among the Shinigami."

He smiled at Abarai Renji and said in a gentle voice: "Now let me ask you again, are you interested in becoming a god of death?"

Abarai Renji swallowed his saliva, raised his head in shock, and stared at the figure in front of him with a bewildered look.

Countless thoughts were churning and struggling in his mind, like countless bubbles constantly rising and falling.

In the end, strong will overcame nostalgia for the past.

His gaze gradually became firm, and he stared at Su Feng without fear, and said seriously, word by word:

"My Lord, please let me become the God of Death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Abarai Renji suddenly bent over and buried his head deeply.

There is no doubt that Sufeng's powerful performance directly reshaped Abarai Renji's worldview.

Having fought his way through the entire Xudiao District and even defeated the God of Death head-on, at this moment he realized the vastness of the world.

The appearance of Sufeng undoubtedly set a new goal for Abarai Renji's confused life, a goal that he needs to pursue throughout his life.

Looking at the respectful Abarai Renci, Sufeng nodded with satisfaction and said:

"I'll wait for you at Baidaomen in three days."

Hearing this, Abarai Renji suddenly raised his head, suppressed his inner excitement, and squeezed out the words from his throat: "Thank you, Lord Death!"

"Remember my name, Captain of the Ninth Division, Tsunayashiro Sufu..."

Abarai Renji repeated the name subconsciously, and when he came to his senses, the figure in front of him had completely disappeared.

If it weren't for the fragments of his Zanpakutō still on the ground, he would have thought that what had just happened was just a dream, a whimsical fantasy.

"Hey, why are you still here?"

Abarai Renji suddenly discovered that the god of death who came to the courtyard with Sufeng had not left.

Sugawa Kuranosuke stepped forward and explained calmly, "The next part of the Utsutsumi District will be taken over by our Sugawa family."

As he spoke, he pointed at the people huddled in the corner and continued, "Not everyone has the talent to become a god of death."

"For such an ordinary existence, finding a large force to rely on is undoubtedly the best choice."

Hearing this, Abarai Renji turned around and looked at his younger brothers in the corner. He didn't know when, the eyes they looked at him were full of strangeness.

Upon realizing this, he sighed softly and said calmly, "Thank you very much."

When it comes not to combat, Abarai Renji's personality is relatively calm and collected, and in normal times, he is trustworthy to others.

He also didn't want to see these younger brothers who had spent a lot of time with him return to the miserable life of the past.

He knew very well that the other party did this entirely because of Sufeng's order.

You have to know that the existence of the Sugawa family, which is both a god of death and a noble, has always been full of contempt and disdain for the common people of Rukongai.

If Sufeng had not greeted them in advance, the other party would definitely not have even given them a second glance.

Abarai Renji was undoubtedly filled with gratitude for this arrangement.

After looking at the faces of the people in the corner again, he resolutely set out towards the Baidao Gate.

…………

three days later.

In front of the Baidao Gate.