Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Anyway, the friendship has been established. Whether it is Renji and Shiro, or Kira and Rukia, they have all left an indelible impression in their hearts.

He was looking forward to seeing how Aizen would manipulate the changing situation when everything began.

Mirror image?

That would be too boring.

The rapid development of the new generation of team members is on the right track, and leaving the Shinō Spiritual Academy is the beginning of their real training.

Missions, battles, hardships, all sufferings will be transformed into driving force for progress.

As the most immortal among the immortal species, the lifespan of the God of Death is undoubtedly linked to the density of his soul. The passage of time is just like a rush of water, fleeting.

Three years passed by in a flash.

The 9th Squad’s dormitory and tea room.

"Captain, is this the case?"

Rukia stood there with a flushed face, her hands and feet restlessly moving, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Su Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully looking at the figure in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction after a moment:

"Yes, this is the best look for you."

Before my eyes, Rukia has changed her previous onion-head image, and her long hair is tied up and hanging down in a ponytail.

The change in hairstyle alone greatly changed her overall temperament. She suddenly transformed from a down-and-out little girl in Rukongai into an exquisite girl exuding elegance.

It’s not that Rukia is unable to adapt to the change in hairstyle. She has had long hair for nearly three years, so she has gotten used to it.

She just felt that being stared at by Sufeng like that, her blood was rushing up uncontrollably.

A long time ago, Sufeng felt that this onion-headed girl was too annoying, and soon after Rukia joined the team, he gave her the task of growing long black hair.

Although the other party was puzzled, he obeyed the orders obediently. Until now, the mission has been successfully completed.

At this moment, a powerful spiritual pressure approached rapidly and rushed into the tea room with a strong wind.

Looking up, Shiba Isshin looked anxious, sweating profusely, breathing heavily, and had no image at all:

"Hurry, it's urgent."

"General First Aid Center, if you're any later, the person will die..."

Thanks to Mr. Derrick in the Forest for the reward.

The timeline will continue to advance, and this plot will not take too long to write

Chapter 226 Self-destruction Tactics

The Fourth Division team building.

Comprehensive first aid center.

The rich dark green light shines in the ward, revealing a vigorous and strong sense of infinite vitality.

Countless vines extended out from Sufeng's palm and tied the two halves of the body tightly on the hospital bed, leaving only a blood-stained head outside.

As the light permeated, the faces of the people watching in the room were also stained with a hint of deep green.

among them.

The worst case is that of the current head of the Shiba family, Shiba Kaiyan. His originally jet-black head is now emerald green, which is particularly eye-catching.

If nothing unexpected happens, then something unexpected has happened.

The person lying on the hospital bed was none other than Shiba Kaien's wife, Shiba Michi.

During a mission, they encountered a Hollow in a mountain range somewhere in Rukongai, and an unprecedented fierce battle took place.

An entire team was nearly wiped out, with nearly half of the Shinigami soldiers being devoured by the Hollows.

Even Shiba was cut off in half by the opponent's tentacles and almost returned to the Soul Society.

If the soldiers of the 11th Division had not passed by the area while on a mission, Shiba Toshi would have died.

But her luck was bad enough.

When he was rescued and brought back to the 4th Division's barracks, Unohana Retsu was out collecting herbs. Kotetsu Yuune was not well-versed in medicine and had not yet mastered the way to return to life and return to heaven.

If Shiba Isshin had not remembered in time that Yamada Seinosuke, the founder of Sakaido, often hung out with Sufeng, he would have had to wait for Shiba Tou's death.

"Tsk tsk, it's really brutal."

Su Feng sighed sincerely, "Not only is my spiritual pressure almost gone, but my life is only a breath away."

"If I had come five minutes later, you would have ended up with a zombie wife."

Zhiba Kaiyan remained silent, staring at the thick green light on the hospital bed with a nervous expression.

Although Sufeng said that Zhiba was out of danger, he still couldn't let go of his worries.

Due to his nervousness, he did not notice Su Feng's words.

"Almost forgot."

Su Feng glanced sideways, and at the same time did not forget to increase his spiritual pressure output, and the green light became even brighter, "Captain Yi Xin, the information about that big hollow..."

"Ahem!" A violent cough sounded in the corridor outside the ward, and a white-haired head poked out from the door. "There is no specific information. We just know the other party's lair for the time being."

Ukitake Jushiro, who had not appeared for a long time, appeared in the ward and looked at the bed and Shiba Kaien with a worried look on his face.

The couple were his vice-captain and third seat respectively.

Now that something has happened, as the captain, he has no choice but to take responsibility.

A face full of guilt still cannot change Sufeng's opinion of him, Ukitake Jushiro who appears to be white on the outside but is actually evil on the inside and says one thing and does another.

"Ahem, I have to thank Captain Sufeng for this time."

Ukitake Jushiro looked at the sweaty and panic-stricken Shiba Kaien with concern, and thanked him on his behalf:

"If it weren't for you..."

Sufeng accepted it openly and nodded seriously: "If it weren't for me, the Shiba family would never recover and would be removed from the list of the five great nobles."

"At this point, Soul Society's ruling class went from five to four, and the power of the Tsunayashiro family expanded further."

"If you count it this way, I am already a sinner of the family."

As soon as these words came out, Shiha Isshin, who had managed to put on a serious look on the side, coughed repeatedly, trying not to choke to death on his own saliva.

"Captain Sufeng is joking."

Ukitake Jūshirō laughed sarcastically and quickly changed the topic, "At the same time that the Great Hollow's lair was discovered, the members of the th Division who rescued Shihato were adhering to their responsibilities. Headed by Madarame Ikkaku, the three of them went there together. The location of its lair."

Su Feng's eyes twitched, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Ikkaku Madarame, Ayase Gawa Yumichika, and Abarai Renji?"

Ukitake Jushiro nodded seriously.

…………

District 32, Beiliuhun Street.

Among the continuous mountains, sturdy trees stand in rows and intertwined, the air is filled with a strong smell of blood, and there are residual blood and minced meat everywhere.

Three figures walked struttingly along the forest path, releasing their spiritual pressure unscrupulously.

“Will this really work?”

Madarame Ikkaku touched his bald head with a suspicious look on his face.

"Of course it works. In the words of Master Sufeng, this is called fishing enforcement!"

Abarai Renji has a ferocious face, which perfectly interprets the style of a soldier of the 11th Division.

"No Hollow can resist three lone Death God prey."

"Besides, Yumichika-senpai looks much more delicious than us."

Ayase Gawa Yumichika's face fell, and he almost drew his sword to chop the red-haired man beside him.

You'd better explain what delicious means!

How can you describe people like this?

Just as the three were approaching the cave on the rock wall, a terrifying figure slowly crawled out of the cave, emitting a strong smell of blood.

“I smell…”

Daxu's face was ferocious, and greed was revealed on his face. "It smells like food..."

"An unbearable delicious smell..."

At the same time, Abarai Renji and others also noticed the existence of the Hollow.

The whole structure is a spider, with six limbs of muscles under the body, like thick human arms. A large number of red tentacles grow to the top of the head, constantly squirming and twisting.

On the hideous bone mask, two orange eye shadows were highlighted around the eye sockets, and a long tongue with minced meat stuck to it swayed in the mouth from time to time.

"Hehehehe, it really is a mouth-watering smell."

The hollow eyes of the Great Hollow were fixed on the three people in front of him. To be more precise, they were fixed on Ayasegawa Yumichika.

"You smell much better. Come here quickly and let Master Metastasia bite off your flesh and blood bit by bit, and finally swallow your soul into her stomach."

"This way, you will become one with me!"

Ayase Gawa Yumichika's face was distorted. He still couldn't understand why, as Abarai Renji said, he was much better than the other two in terms of smell alone.

Is it just because of this beautiful skin?

"Powerful spiritual pressure..."

Abarai Renji held his Zanpakutō with one hand, his expression becoming more and more excited, "As we agreed before, I will be the opponent this time."

"Roar, Shebimaru!"

No hesitation, no faltering at all.

Before the battle even started, he took out his Shikai. The double-edged snake-belly sword exuded a powerful aura and flashed a terrifying cold light under the moonlight.

It comes from the teachings of Lord Sufeng, don’t underestimate any of your opponents.

From the beginning of the battle, we have already given it our all.

This is the survival law of the weak and also one of the ways to become stronger.

Before Metastasia could release her spiritual pressure, the red-haired figure approached instantly. The materialized spiritual pressure was condensed on the snake tail ball, and the chain in the blade unfolded, instantly extending the distance by dozens of meters.

The blade approached in an instant, and the scarlet light almost blinded Metastasia's eyes.

puff-

Blood splattered, and the fat red tentacles were cut off in an instant. The intense pain devoured Metastasia's little sanity.

"Damn, damn!"

The violent compound roar sounded in the forest, shaking the fallen leaves, and even the rocks behind him rolled down in large pieces.

Metastasia originally wanted to play with these three Grim Reapers in a cat-and-mouse game, but he didn't expect that the opponent's strength was far beyond his expectations.

And his decisive fighting mentality caught him off guard.

In just a moment of confrontation, a section of the tentacle was cut off.

Spiritual pressure exploded, and tremendous oppression suddenly fell, covering the dense forest. Countless tentacles went up along the snake tail ball, entwined the blade and burst out with powerful force.

In an instant, Abarai Renji was dragged over.

Two thick thighs were inserted into the ground, plowing two deep grooves in the soil.

There is still some unbridgeable gap in the power comparison between the God of Death and the Hollow.

A red light flashed in Renji Abarai's eyes, and a ferocious fighting spirit burst out. His arm was suddenly raised, and the cuffs of the death tyrant's uniform fell down, revealing his muscular arms.

In terms of density alone, it is almost the same as Metastasia's limbs!

As the power exploded, he twisted his arms, and a red light appeared on the snake's tail ball, like a giant python biting people, and the sharp blades on both sides extended several inches.

Puff, puff, puff—

Blood splattered continuously, and the sticky blood flowed down the blade, forming a bright red river on the grass.

After being trained many times by Sufeng, Abarai Renji's strength has increased greatly.