Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

"will die."

"What about Ichigo?"

"He's fine."

Ishida Sogen's expression was somewhat distorted.

I never expected that the Majesty, to whom the Ishida family swore allegiance, would be like this.

"Oh my, it's really dangerous."

Urahara Kisuke was surprised, "I didn't expect Mr. Sufeng to know so many secrets."

"There shouldn't be any record of this kind of thing in the Great Spiritual Book Corridor, right?"

"Of course not." Su Feng said calmly, "To be honest, I traveled back from the future to save the world."

"In the future, Soul Society was conquered by the Invisible Empire, and Yhwach replaced the Soul King as the only supreme being in the Three Realms, and then directly destroyed the Three Realms."

After hearing these nonsense remarks, Urahara Kisuke and Ishida Sogen both showed disbelief on their faces.

"It doesn't matter." Urahara Kisuke waved the folding fan in his hand, "The key to the problem is how to become immune to this holy move."

"Yhwach, he is a terrifying being that can fight Genryusai-sama head-on."

"Lord Sufeng, you must save Yuxian..."

Ishida Sogen placed all his hopes on Sufeng.

In his opinion, Sufeng, to whom he was loyal, was an omnipotent being.

All of you Soul King Yhwach, please stand back.

"Small problem, there are two solutions at the moment."

Su Feng waved his hand and said, "The first is to invade the Invisible Empire in advance and chop off the head of the birdman Youhabach."

"Secondly, strike first and chop off Ishida Yuxian's head!"

Ishida Sogen widened his eyes, unable to believe that these were the words his beloved Lord Sufeng could say.

Urahara Kisuke on the side also looked stunned, but his expression gradually became weird, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Hiss, it seems to be really feasible!"

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately attracted the angry glare of Ishida Sogen.

"Mr. Zong Xian, please listen to me first."

Urahara Kisuke straightened his expression, cleared his throat, and said seriously, "Normally speaking, for you humans, death means the end."

"But in the eyes of the god of death, death is just the beginning of another life."

"If, I mean if..."

"Does Miss Yuxian have the potential to become a god of death?"

It's a strange setting, but I think it's a bit interesting. After all, people like Ginjo Kugo and Tsukishima Hidekuro can keep their memories and abilities after they die.

Chapter 241 The moonlight tonight is beautiful

Regarding sanctification, because that day is still several years away.

So we can’t come up with anything for now.

Of the two plans proposed by Sufeng, the first one was directly rejected.

As for the second one, Ishida Sogen said that he could not make the decision for Ishida Amedeo, and the follow-up would depend on her own thoughts.

Moreover, Urahara Kisuke said that he could help Ishida Amedeo retain her memory, but as for her strength, he was powerless.

Moreover, the virtual poison is still on his soul and cannot be eliminated.

Unless he becomes a captain-level being the moment he transforms into the God of Death, he will not be able to escape the fate of death.

Ishida Sogen left with a worried look on his face.

On the other hand, Tsunayashiro Sufu and Urahara Kisuke were still smiling.

It’s not that they mean to gloat over someone else’s misfortune, but both of them are aware of a very important point.

Whether it is sanctification or emptiness, it is not a problem worth worrying about.

For perverted scientists like Urahara Kisuke and Kurotsuchi Mayuri, the only thing that will limit them is insufficient intelligence.

As long as there is enough information, it is not impossible to defeat Yhwach.

"Mr. Sufeng, Pingzi Mako and the others..."

The tea on the vermilion table was still warm, and the faint tea fragrance lingered in the room.

"Can't die."

Su Feng replied calmly, "By the way, weren't you there?"

"Why don't you take this opportunity to help them get some treatment? I'm not that kind of heartless guy."

Hearing this, Urahara Kisuke grinned: "If I had shown up at that time, I would have been considered an accomplice by Hirako and the others."

"Especially Hiyori, that guy holds a grudge."

Su Feng nodded, but did not continue to dwell on it. The members of the Masked Army had never been important figures.

Instead of wasting energy on them, it would be better to go home and train Rukia.

"Well, I should go back to Soul Society."

Sufeng raised his hand, and a black halo appeared on the palm of his hand.

In an instant, the void was torn apart, and a deep, dark passage appeared in the room.

Ever since he mastered the black cavity technique of crossing the world, Sufeng has abandoned the use of the world-crossing gate.

"Mr. Urahara, please don't forget the agreement between us."

"I'll leave the scientific research to you."

After saying that, Sufeng walked steadily into the black cavity.

As the deep darkness slowly closed, Urahara Kisuke's smile remained unchanged, and he spoke slowly in an imperceptible voice:

"Of course I won't forget, Mr. Sufeng."

"But I'm more curious, what kind of role do you play?"

"In the will of the Spirit King, your existence has never been mentioned..."

…………

Soul Society, Seireitei.

In the 10th Squad barracks, in the training ground.

"Swastika!"

The high fighting spirit spread across the vast field, a flash of red color burst out and shone in it, and a brilliant beam of light shot straight into the clouds.

Abarai Renji tried his best to show off his strength, looking down at the short figure in front of him with a wild laugh:

"Baboon King Snake Tail Pill!"

A huge white snake skeleton coiled in the middle of the venue. Its tens-meter-long body gave people an unimaginable feeling of oppression. Red light burst out from the snake's eyes. It stared at the front intently, and its fighting spirit became more and more intense!

"Come and fight, Toushirou."

Abarai Renji waved his hand, "You will experience the difference!"

"I'll try to save your face."

Facing the conceited Abarai Renji, veins bulged on Hitsugaya Toshiro's forehead. An icy aura surrounded him, and the air was suddenly filled with a trembling amount of cold fog.

The ice spread under the feet, covering the entire field in an instant.

"Do you think you're the only one who knows Bankai?"

It was unknown when Hitsugaya Toushirou had been infected with Renji's faults, or perhaps the two had been infected with each other. A ferocious and cruel smile appeared on that elementary school student's face, giving people a strange feeling:

"Swastika!"

"Daigurren Hyōrinmaru!"

Ice-blue spiritual pressure exploded, sweeping into the sky in an instant. Thick clouds pressed in, and ice and snow fell all over the sky. The temperature in the air dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A brilliant and dazzling light burst out from the blade, like an avalanche, with endless ice and snow gushing out from it.

Along with the appearance of two red lights, a huge frost dragon had appeared on the field at some point, facing the giant snake skeleton from a distance. Their spiritual pressures intersected and offset each other, forming an air flow collision that was visible to the naked eye.

When Hitsugaya Toushirou reappeared in sight, his appearance had changed drastically.

Clear ice wings spread out behind it, and a twelve-petal red lotus flower was suspended above it. The frozen ice spread and covered its right arm like armor.

The two men's aura and spiritual pressure exploded at the same time, and a strong wind swept into the dojo. The aftermath of the impact was so strong that it tore through the ice and the ground, and destroyed the ghost barrier covering the outside.

The battle is about to break out.

Sufeng stood calmly outside the barrier, watching the ever-changing battle situation with interest, and cracking melon seeds in his mouth.

"One Bankai is incomplete, and the other is only half Bankai."

"These two guys are really a perfect match."

"But it's good this way, at least I can watch the show more comfortably."

The battle was quite fierce.

Whether it was Hitsugaya Toshiro or Abarai Renji, they both used fatal moves, each one hitting the vital points.

Because the spiritual pressure of the two was at the same level, the battle was at a stalemate. Even though they were both injured, there was still no sign of stopping.

The sparring battle came to an end only when both sides were unable to maintain their Bankai.

puff-

The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh and blood rang out on the training ground, and two streaks of blood bloomed in the ice and snow.

After a brief stalemate, the two of them fell down at the same time and landed heavily on the messy ground.

"It ends with them stabbing each other again."

Su Feng smacked his lips and said with satisfaction, "This time he even pierced the heart. He really fought hard."

After firing two bullets to temporarily stabilize the injuries of the two men, Sufeng called the soldiers who stayed nearby and asked them to send the two guys who were always making trouble to the comprehensive first aid center.

"Remember, two people sleep in one bed."

Su Feng ordered with a serious expression, "If Captain Unohana asks, just say that I gave the order."

The soldiers felt bitter, but they could only nod in agreement.

He's just a soldier, Captain Hitsugaya won't blame him, right?

After admiring the battle, Sufeng patted his butt and left the th division team building.

…………

In the 8th Squad's barracks, on the roof of the executive office.

A lazy figure was lying on his back, with a straw raincoat and hat blocking the dazzling sunlight, a haori shielding the breeze, and a faint aroma of wine lingering around his body.

Everything seems so comfortable.

"And threw the team's official duties to Yuan Lujiao Kesi Shijun.

The sudden appearance of the familiar voice caused the man who was leisurely swinging his crossed legs to stop the rhythm.

Kyoraku Shunsui took off the straw raincoat that covered his face, squinted his eyes and looked at the figure with his back to the sun, and laughed in surprise: "Aren't you the same?"

"Can this be the same?"

Sufeng lay on his back next to Kyoraku Shunsui in the same posture, filled the empty wine glass with familiarity, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Rangiku, Nanao, Maki, Rukia, Hanataro..."

"Any one of them can complete the team's duties."

After a moment of silence, Kyoraku Shunsui frowned and said to himself, "It seems like there's something strange sneaking in."