Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Sufeng stepped forward and glanced at the guilty Grimmjow, but did not target this guy.

Although she has a rebellious temper, she is very obedient in front of him, and that is enough.

After all, you can't expect a beast to completely lose its wildness on the day it surrenders, right?

"What's wrong with Grimmjow's Arrancar?"

Sufeng walked over to Mayuri Kurotsuchi and Seinosuke Yamada and asked.

"It's just a minor problem."

Yamada Seinosuke said respectfully, "Grimmjow has the potential to become Varstrode, and he is already on the verge of evolution."

"But now there are two choices. One is to perform Arrancar now, and then break through to the level of Vastold through subsequent supplements."

"Second, we should evolve to Vastod first, and then become Arrancar."

Kuroshio Mayuri smiled sinisterly and added, "The former is a long process, but very safe; the latter is effective quickly, but can be extremely risky and painful."

"We would like to leave this to you, Captain Sufeng, to decide."

Hearing this, Su Feng pondered for a moment, his eyes fell on Grimmjow, and asked:

"Grimmjow, what do you think?"

The huge white leopard lying on its side opened and closed its bloody mouth several times, and a complex light appeared in its azure pupils.

Another multiple choice question.

The last choice made him so miserable that he couldn't help himself.

What will be the outcome this time?

After a moment's silence, Grimmjow slowly opened his eyes, a look of determination flashing across them, and a low, hoarse voice echoed in the laboratory:

"I choose..."

"Second type!"

Chapter 223 Evolution, Arrancar? Kill with one strike!

Grimmjow's choice was not unexpected.

Whether it is Xiao Long and others, or Sufeng, Niruichi Mayuri and Yamada Seinosuke.

The guy lying on his side on the ground, although very quiet and docile at this time, the endless madness in his bones could not be hidden at all.

Even if he submits to Sufeng now, as long as this guy has enough power, he will retaliate on the spot without even having to act.

Sufeng was very clear on this point.

But at the same time, he was more aware that although Grimmjow did have great potential, there was no possibility of surpassing him.

After sufficient preparations were made, the experiment of promotion to Vastod officially began.

A large amount of liquid containing blank virtual souls was injected into Grimmjow's body by Mayuri using a special method. As the liquid came into contact with his soul, strange changes occurred!

The tremendous spiritual pressure exploded instantly, materializing and instantly knocking the five figures that were pressing on it away, and slammed heavily into the metal wall of the laboratory, making a dull sound.

The severe pain caused Grimmjow's eyes to bulge out, and a large amount of blood continuously seeped out from the external bone armor, and a creaking sound was heard from inside the body.

The bones seemed to be shattered.

However, all this performance is just the beginning.

What was originally an extremely long evolutionary journey was forcibly shortened to just a few hours.

The reduction in time also brings about pain that explodes beyond the endurance limit.

He only lasted less than a minute before a strong sense of regret filled Grimmjow's mind.

He burst out with powerful spiritual pressure, breaking the restraints on his legs and feet one after another, and a wild beast-like madness spread in the laboratory.

"Captain Sufeng, thank you for your help."

Mayuri Kurotsuchi stared at the data on the screen, not even bothering to look back.

His trust in Sufeng is no less than that in Suifeng.

Because they share the same interests, Kurotsuchi Mayuri even dares to put his own life in the hands of Sufeng.

"Sixty-one of the Binding Dao: Six-Stand Light Prison."

"The Sixty-Two Ways of Binding: The Hundred-Step Railing."

"Sixty-three of the Dao of Binding: Binding with Chains."

Sufeng raised his right hand, with his index and middle fingers extended and placed in front of him, chanting ghost spells one after another. In an instant, golden and dazzling materialized spiritual pressure surged out from his fingertips.

In just a moment, the huge body of the leopard king was tied up tightly, leaving only its head exposed.

The struggle continued, and as the pain increased, it became more intense.

But the moment the triple binding was applied, all of Grimmjow's struggles became futile.

Even if he tried his best and exploded his own small universe a second time, he could not break free under such circumstances.

The gap is too huge.

"So this is the secret of the Great Hollow's evolution."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri didn't care about the changes behind him at all. He stared at the large amount of data displayed on the screen with an obsessive look on his face. His eyeballs rolled around at a high speed in his eye sockets in an irregular trajectory.

Because in recent years Sufeng has given him too many research and development tasks, and each one is more difficult than the last, Kurotsuchi Mayuri had his eyeballs modified in order not to miss those valuable data.

In this case, he can collect any data he sees without omission.

Seinosuke Yamada, who was standing next to him, selectively recorded the valuable data.

He and Kurotsuchi Mayuri have different research directions and different ways of treating data. The only thing they have in common is probably their passion for science.

Grimmjow's spiritual pressure continued to rise, as if there was no limit.

The materialized light filled the laboratory, and like a surging wave, it surged towards the outside of the laboratory.

Xiao Long and others crawled on the ground, trembling, and began to plan for their future.

If they remembered correctly, this guy Grimmjow had just threatened them again.

In order to survive, it is necessary to admit defeat decisively.

Although they had performed Arrancar first, they had no intention of resisting under this spiritual pressure.

Although they are both Achucas, the gap between them is so big that it is hard to look at.

This process lasted nearly five hours.

The deafening roar of pain gradually turned into a hoarse whine, until bright red blood continuously spurted out of the mouth and nose.

The leopard king's body shrunk by nearly one third, and a large amount of blood overflowed from the bone armor, staining the chains and the metal floor.

The face is thin, the body is stooped, the teeth and claws are dull, and the whole thing is like a dying creature.

Grimmjow's eyes were broken and he looked up at the ceiling helplessly.

His only thought now was to go back five hours ago and slap himself hard in the face.

Along with the surge of brilliance, spiritual pressure burst out like a wave, surrounding Grimmjow like a hurricane.

Abundant power continuously surged out from within his body, until his figure recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Return to the Blade can heal the injuries of the Hollow, and the same can be done with evolution.

When the light faded, Grimmjow in a new form appeared before everyone.

He was covered in pure white bone armor, with long azure blue hair scattering down like needles. His upright body was slightly hunched, and he exuded an undisguised wildness from head to toe, with materialized spiritual pressure wrapped around his body.

A ferocious and wild mask was embedded on his face, concealing his true appearance.

Looking at the strange yet familiar figure in front of him, Sufeng couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

It was not until Grimmjow was about to make a second move and transform into an Arrancar at Kurotsuchi Mayuri's call that he looked at his back and suddenly realized what was going on.

Like Li, Werewolf Garurumon!

Although a werewolf and a leopard man seem to be unrelated, since they have both evolved from four-legged creatures to the form of walking upright on two legs, apart from the similarities, they are very similar.

After a brief period of adjustment, Grimmjow began to form the Arrancar without hesitation.

It was still the familiar process, but this time the virtual blank soul was replaced with one of the nature of the god of death, and a whole new kind of pain acted on his soul.

The new body suddenly tensed up, its muscles became knotted and thick blue veins appeared. A large amount of white substance poured out from its pores, breaking the white bone armor on its body.

It was still a desperate roar, and because his throat was also repaired, Grimmjow once again burst into deafening roars.

The main feature is a strong spirit.

Big beads of sweat rolled down Kurotsuchi Mayuri's face, and even when they seeped into his eyes, he couldn't change his current actions.

Grimmjow is his first Vastod in charge of Arrancar, and the importance of his data is self-evident.

Although Sufeng did not explain it, as one of the people who knows him best, Kurotsuchi Mayuri dared to use Nemu as a guarantee that nothing serious would happen if Grimmjow failed as an Arrancar.

But if Harribel and Nelliel failed and something unexpected happened, he would be torn into thirty-six pieces at least.

Considering the recent excessive consumption of meat-boosting agents, Kurotsuchi Mayuri decided to proceed with caution and try to avoid mistakes.

"The data is exactly the same as what we calculated at the time."

Yamada Seinosuke didn't have so many thoughts. He was fully focused and talked to himself, "It's just that there are subtle differences in the details."

"But it can be divided into different types of spiritual pressure..."

Click, click!

There were continuous cracking sounds, and the beast mask on Grimmjow's face began to crack, revealing a savage and violent face.

The azure blue eye shadow seemed to extend from the pupil and disappear all the way to the temple.

The white bone armor gathered to cover the entire body, and a segmented tail with a black tip grew from its back. Even the ends of its limbs were black.

The overall shape highlights its wildness.

After the Arrancar was completed, Grimmjow's body was filled with materialized blue light, and huge sharp blue light marks spread out on his ten claws. The surrounding space was distorted, as if it would be torn apart at any time.

Grimmjow's expression showed a hint of excitement that was hard to conceal, and there was endless madness in his pupils.

Without any warning, he tore apart the outer ghost barrier with a hideous grin, and all his spiritual pressure was pressed upon Su Feng.

Claw of the Leopard King!

The spirit particles condensed, and a blue light streak emitting dazzling light fell from the sky, slashing fiercely towards the position where Sufeng was.

The space could not bear the weight and visible tearing lines appeared. A powerful storm of spiritual pressure swept in from all directions and locked onto Sufeng.

"You really don't give up."

Su Feng looked at the light streak coming towards him, with a barely perceptible hint of sarcasm in his pupils.

"The 81st Way of Binding: Cutting the Void."

Crunch! Crunch!

A transparent and indestructible barrier fell from the sky and instantly stood in front of Sufeng. The Leopard King's claws struck hard on it, making a scalp-numbing sound.

It was like long fingernails scratching hard on a blackboard.

The blue light traces continued, but they did not tear the sky apart at the first moment.

By the time Grimmjow reacted and was about to launch a second round of attack, the Sky-Severing Barrier disappeared in front of him abruptly.

A huge hand continued to grow larger in my sight until everything in front of me fell into darkness.

Boom! !

An even more violent force acted on Grimmjow's azure head, and he was thrown heavily onto the metal floor by Sufeng.

Cracks appeared instantly, and then began to crack continuously, and a mournful cry of being unable to bear the heavy burden was heard from it.

The cracks expanded, and in just a moment, countless gullies appeared on the floor, crisscrossing each other and covering and swallowing up the huge laboratory.

What followed was the sound of a crack in the center of the deep pit.

In Sufeng's palm, a large amount of white steam accompanied by blue-purple electric arcs escaped and leaped, and the sound of shattering came from below.

The unreserved blow immediately shattered Grimmjow's hard bone mask, and even his skull was broken.