Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

"You don't like it?" Zaraki Shuangya responded indifferently.

Su Feng: “…”

"Hip haha!"

A certain funny person appeared at the right time, letting out a sharp and piercing laugh in the air. Her enchanting figure surrounded the two of them, but her gesture of covering her mouth and chuckling did not reduce the sharpness of the laugh in the slightest.

"Long time no see, interesting guy. I didn't expect you to be silenced by a guy with the word sword in his name. It's really a scene that people like to see."

Because Zaraki Fuyuya fused with the Hueco Mundo spirit particle and became a hollow, his Zanpakutō, Uraraka Zherugawa, also underwent a certain degree of changes.

The black leather straps that bound his eyes were replaced by white bones, which had intricate cracks on them.

The change in appearance has not affected the personality.

Yu Lu Zhe Liu is still the fun-loving person who enjoys gossip.

Being watched by others having fun is really not a good experience.

But Sufeng couldn't go against his conscience and say he didn't like it.

What's more, both Nellielu and the newly discovered Vashu's personalities really meet his requirements.

Compared to the violent personalities of other Hollows.

These two are much kinder in a way.

The two of them moved at an extremely fast speed, passing through the vast white sand. In just half a day, they arrived at the location that Zaraki Fuuya mentioned.

This is a strange landscape. A large number of rock layers are stacked to form rock pillars scattered within a radius of dozens of miles. The density of spirit particles is extremely stable, and it seems that there are no empty or big spirits living in it.

"Nelliel is hiding in it."

Zaraki Futaba explained, "Because she has been fishing for a long time, she has made great progress in hiding. It is impossible to determine her location simply by sensing with spiritual pressure."

"I only discovered her trace after the spirits in this area were merged by me."

Sufeng nodded. He was quite confident and trustful of Zaraki Fuuya's methods.

"Leave the rest to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed the sword guard at his waist with his left thumb, a faint cold light appeared, and the wind began to rise in all directions.

Fine white sand was rolled up into the sky and gradually accumulated, covering the cold moonlight like clouds.

The silver-white blade was unsheathed, replacing the moonlight and becoming the only light in this world.

In an instant, all the spiritual pressure was integrated into it, the momentum suddenly increased, and a bluish-white light bloomed on the blade, becoming brighter and brighter.

The wind intensified, the whistling sound rumbled, and a heavy feeling of oppression spread in the air around.

There was a hint of surprise in Zaraki Fuyou's eyes.

It had been several years since he last saw Sufeng use his Zanpakuto.

In recent times, Sufeng has been using instant punching and free-hand fighting techniques.

Violent but not lacking in beauty, every move is filled with the aesthetics of violence.

And now, with the release of the Zanpakutō in his hand, Zaraki Shuang has just realized that the real power of Sufeng still lies in his Zanpakutō.

After decades of immersion in sword Zen, his understanding of Zanpakutō has reached a new level.

It was just an ordinary liberation, but it still caused celestial phenomena to occur, and violent winds were stirred up in the area of ​​hundreds of miles.

A tornado suddenly arose, and the howling wind became the only sound in this world!

The sound of light wind swirled above the blade, and the wind gently caressed the blade, then raised a touch of wind.

The next moment, the bluish-white blade chopped down.

The tornado under the thick clouds came to an abrupt stop, as if the pause button had been pressed, but what followed was an extremely violent and mighty wind that came crashing down like a natural disaster!

Kalala--

annihilate.

Countless stacked solid rock layers, which had remained unchanged for tens of thousands of years and were blown by the natural wind, were all destroyed by the violent wind that swept over!

Countless tiny particles of dust merged into the terrifying tornado, further darkening the already gloomy sky.

In the hazy scene, a deep green light bloomed, and a materialized spiritual pressure beam shot straight into the sky.

Just now, Nilu still had unrealistic fantasies about this, thinking that this familiar spiritual pressure did not discover her and that all this was just a coincidence.

But as the sheltering rock collapsed and his figure appeared in the strong wind, the fantasy was shattered.

I was discovered again!

"Damned Grim Reaper!" Nilu clenched her fists and shouted towards the distance, "Nilu will not surrender!"

"Even if you defeat Nilu a hundred times, the result will be the same!"

As soon as the words fell, Nilu opened her mouth in the wind and sand, and a large amount of light red spirit particles gathered in it. At the moment when it was compressed to the extreme, a beam of light instantly penetrated the strong wind and headed straight in the direction of the wind.

Watt-level virtual flash!

The light red light surged and flickered, pouring out at an incredibly fast speed. The air was instantly torn apart, making a deafening roar.

The violent force swept over, and the sand surface wailed as it could not bear the heavy burden, and a huge bottomless ravine was plowed out directly!

Compared to the unskilled Hollow Flash of Shouno Yawang in his Hollow state, Nilu, as a watt-level Hollow, has a Hollow Flash that is several times more powerful.

It is impossible to crush it with one hand.

It is possible to cut it into pieces with one knife.

Facing the oncoming Xu Shan, Su Feng remained calm, with a faint glow of Lan Yin in his hand, and he slashed straight forward.

Under Nilu's devilish gaze, she gathered all her strength to flash, but was split in half by a seemingly weak blade.

The power of the virtual flash remained undiminished, brushing past two figures and falling on both sides.

In an instant, a loud roar arose, eardrums vibrated, flames shot up into the sky, instantly piercing through the thick clouds at the top of the sky, and a large amount of white sand was instantly melted into glass by the high temperature.

"Hey, hey, that's too much!"

Nilu bared her teeth and shouted, "This is Nilu's full-strength Void Flash!"

Over the past forty years, she had been beaten by Su Feng countless times, but every time she was about to succeed, he would let her go.

Over time, even though Nilu's little brain wasn't very useful, she could vaguely guess Sufeng's thoughts.

Even a kind person like her would find it hard to harbor any ill feelings towards the god of death who had bullied her for so long.

At least, the other party did not use force to force me.

"Is it too much?" Su Feng activated his flash step and disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already beside Ni Lu. "I think it's okay."

“Waaaaaah!” Nel’s reaction was a little slow, but barely acceptable. “Damned Grim Reaper!”

He threw a backhand punch straight at Sufeng's chest.

The attack seemed ordinary, but it produced a deafening sonic boom.

boom!

When the fists and palms collided, a large amount of air exploded, forming a visible shock wave that spread in all directions.

As a hollow, his greatest advantage is his indestructible steel skin.

In terms of physical fitness alone, Daxu crushes the Death God of the same level or even stronger ones.

This is common knowledge in Hueco Mundo. Even someone like Nel who rarely communicates with other Hollows knows this.

But this common sense does not apply to Sufeng at all.

Every time she was in close combat, she would be beaten one-sidedly and had no power to fight back.

After a while.

Exhausted, Nilu lay on the sand in an ungraceful manner, staring blankly at the sky, looking like she had been beaten to a pulp.

"Nilu admits defeat..."

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Chapter 191 Unique Bad Taste

The clouds broke apart, and the moonlight fell, shining on the white sand.

Nilu was lying on the white sand in a spread-eagle position, and all she had to do to be completely destroyed was for her eyes to roll back and her saliva to flow.

Su Feng half-knelt beside her, reached out and gently poked her cheek, causing the green-haired head to sway back and forth.

Because she has not yet broken her mask, Nel's appearance is covered by a mask that looks like an antelope skull, with only a small amount of white skin exposed.

After countless battles, she has already become familiar with Sufeng's character.

That was why she lay defenseless at its feet.

In Nilu's understanding, Sufeng is different from other gods of death.

If she had to describe it with her limited vocabulary, it would be something very special.

"Stop playing with Nello's head."

Neloo turned her head away and protested, "If this continues, Neloo will be unwise."

"You say that as if you're smart now."

Su Feng poked her cheek again and asked tentatively, "How about becoming my subordinate to realize your dream?"

Hearing this, Ni Lu frowned. Although she didn't look very smart, was this a bit too much?

What does it mean to become your subordinate and then realize my ideals?

Even if you are trying to trick people, you should at least find a better reason!

Thinking of this, Nilu's cheeks puffed up, and she stared angrily at the all-too-familiar face above her, wondering how much force she would need to use to disfigure him.

"Look, as the god of death, my job is to destroy all the Hollows, including the Great Hollow."

Su Feng began to talk earnestly, "But why did I choose to let you go so many times?"

"Why?" The naive Nilu took over the conversation foolishly.

"Because I realized that the Voids are inexhaustible." Su Feng said seriously, "The Voids are usually born from the souls of living humans."

"After death in this world, humans are unable to ascend to heaven for various reasons, and after years of suffering from sorrow and torture, or accelerated by external factors, they eventually fall into the void."

"Under these circumstances, the birth of Hollows will not stop unless all humans in this world are annihilated."

Nilu nodded thoughtfully. Up to now, everything Sufeng said was within her knowledge.

"But as a qualified and dutiful god of death, I want to fulfill my duties."

Su Feng raised his lips slightly, his gentle smile was full of infectiousness, "Since we cannot annihilate the group of Hollows, then we will control the Hueco Mundo in our own hands."

"In this way, humans in this world can avoid being harmed by the group of virtual beings as much as possible."

"In a sense, it can be considered as fulfilling the duty of the God of Death and reducing killing and meaningless fighting."

After the speech, Nilu's heart was pounding.

What she longed for was exactly what Sufeng described.

Although this pancake looked very empty, it exuded a scent that attracted her.

The peaceful and friendly Hueco Mundo is the utopia of her dreams.

Although this wish is very far-fetched, it seems not impossible if I have this guy's help...

Thinking of this, Nilu secretly opened her eyes, wanting to see Sufeng's expression.

However, at that moment, their eyes met.

Sincere, gentle, and without any falsehood.

"Hehe." Nilu got the answer she wanted and immediately let out a silly laugh for no apparent reason.

Although Sufeng's words just now were not spoken from the heart, to some extent, they were indeed sincere.

Although the goal of controlling the Hueco Mundo is mixed with more or less selfish motives, if he can really reach the last step, Sufeng does not mind establishing a peaceful country.

It's just that the nature of emptiness is difficult to curb.