Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

They looked in horror at the tiny figure confronting the Iron Mountain, and were shocked to find that the towering Iron Mountain was trembling slightly.

Click!

A slight crisp sound was heard from the towering Iron Mountain, and an imperceptible crack appeared like some kind of signal. In an instant, countless cracks spread across the entire Iron Mountain.

Endless light and heat erupted from it, as if magma was flowing between the cracks. The trembling sound was endless, like the collapse of the sky!

Amid countless extremely horrified gazes, the huge shadow that shrouded everyone's hearts suddenly exploded!

Gather and break into pieces, great suffering, break!

The wind howled, and dull fragments fell from the sky, creating a huge deep pit. At the same time, endless fear suddenly erupted in Jiumen Jingyan Tie's heart.

As one of the captains of the original Thirteenth Team, he had been through countless battles, and although there were strong men among them, their strengths were limited.

This was the first time he had seen someone like Sufeng who had the ability to shatter Bankai with his fist.

At the end of the sight, that perfect and strong body still stood there, as if it had turned into an insurmountable mountain.

Jiumen Jingyantie's eyes were dazed, vaguely overlapping with a certain figure in his memory, and anger filled his chest again:

"Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni!"

The deafening roar echoed under the sky. Jiumen Jingyan Tie was furious. He once again squeezed the already limited spiritual pressure. He swung the iron mace in his hand and actually summoned a towering iron mountain!

There are two huge rock mountains in the Hell of All Together. When a sinner enters one of them, the two mountains will naturally merge together and crush the sinner's body and flesh. Afterwards, the two mountains will return to their original positions!

Without waiting for him to urge the Iron Mountain to crush him, Sufeng had already taken the lead in attacking. Two-colored wings of light exploded on his shoulders, drawing a brilliant line of light under the dome.

It was like a falling meteor, and it pierced through the Iron Mountain in just a moment!

He smashed the towering Iron Mountain alone, and the sound waves seemed to be left far behind. The scorching light and heat lingered on Sufeng's body, rubbing violently with the air, and bursting into brilliant flames.

In a flash, Su Feng had already approached Jiumian Jing Yantie.

Looking at the murderer so close, Jiumen Jingyantie suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart.

This kind of feeling had never been experienced even by Yamamoto Genryusai when he faced the betrayal.

The overwhelming fear seemed to have turned into a real big hand, instantly squeezing his heart into plasma!

The overwhelming spiritual pressure enveloped the black chains, blocking any possibility of Kumen Jingyantie's escape.

"you……"

Before he could finish his sentence, a fist glowing with light appeared in his sight.

The five slender fingers clasped together, grasping the violent thunder and wind, and fell directly on the strong chest.

Boom!

The sky above Seireitei completely regained its brightness at this moment, and the black spiritual pressure covering the sky dissipated in an instant.

Under the gazes of countless eyes, Jiumen Jingyantie's sturdy and strong body seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer. Countless blood was squeezed out from his pores, and his bones creaked and then broke one by one!

The force of crushing everything covered his body. The huge roar kept spreading, and his flesh and blood were scattered in the sky. His body, which was mostly emaciated and looked like a skeleton, was slammed fiercely into the ground.

In an instant, endless smoke and dust rose up, and visible ripples spread among the ruins, reaching the end of the sight.

"That, that person is dead, is he dead?" A faint voice came from the crowd watching in the distance.

In their cognition, the dissipation of spiritual pressure means the end of life. This is true for the Shinigami, the Hollows, and the Quincies.

Su Feng walked to the vicinity of the deep pit, waved his hand to disperse the dust that filled the surroundings, and what came into view was a body that was not in human form.

Most of the blood in Jiumen Jingyantie's body was blasted out, and his originally sturdy appearance instantly became thin. The bones that supported his body were all broken, and a huge hole was revealed in his chest. The whole person collapsed in a deep pit like a puddle of mud.

Life seemed to have completely disappeared.

There was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes.

The force of the punch just now was not reduced at all. Not to mention the Shinigami with high attack and thin health, even if a Arrancar with steel skin defense came, he would be turned into meat paste with one punch.

However, although Kumen Igetetsu's spiritual pressure was weak, he was still alive.

Even the injuries on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. A large amount of phosphorus gas filled the wounds, filling them.

“Are the dead different from the living?”

Sufeng was pondering, his powerful perception enveloped Jiumen Jingyantie's body, observing every subtle change.

After studying it for a long time, he decisively crushed Kumenei Entetsu's chest with one foot and said, "Let's leave it to Kurotsuchi Mayuri and Yamada Seinosuke to dissect it..."

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Rukongai, the edge of East District 1.

Several white figures gathered on the street, looking towards the direction of Seireitei with expressionless faces.

Only when the spiritual pressure of the battle gradually subsided did they withdraw their gazes.

"Even after a thousand years, this idiot is still as brainless as ever."

A girl with purple twin pigtails and an eye mask smiled jokingly, "Now it has fallen into the hands of Team 13 again."

"It's not completely useless. At least he helped us find out some information."

The tall but thin man with a black beard spoke in a hoarse voice.

"He is obviously just a junior, but his strength is so strong. It's really chilling..."

The purple-haired girl's mouth curled up, and there was a bit of madness in her smile: "It doesn't matter, my Zanpakuto is already starving!"

"As long as there is a suitable opportunity, I will be able to chop off that guy's limbs, and then peel off his flesh layer by layer, letting the thick blood flow through my fingertips. Then I will crush his solid bones and suck out all the slippery marrow..."

As if she had entered a certain state, the purple-haired girl's face was flushed, she was breathing heavily, and her petite body was shaking uncontrollably.

It seemed that everyone had already gotten used to her behavior, and they didn't even bother to look at her any more.

In fact, as the captain of the first generation Team 13, the purple-haired girl's character is not too bad among the vicious people.

"Just wait, the hatred won't end here."

Another hunched figure suddenly spoke. His body was skinny and dry, with his back hunched high. It seemed as if there was some kind of living thing inside it, squirming from time to time.

Several scarlet eyes fell on the tall Seireimono, and the overlapping voices sounded like the low moans of evil spirits:

"Yamamoto Genryusai must pay us back for what he owes us..."

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After dealing with Kumen Jingyantetsu, Sufeng immediately asked his men to notify the 12th Division to come and clean up the mess.

Perhaps sensing the collision of spiritual pressure, Kurotsuchi Mayuri and Nyeonmu personally rushed to the ruined street.

"The dead in hell?" He looked at the dead dog-like Jiumen Jingyantie with great interest, his mouth stretched to his ears, "A new and strange thing that has never been studied before!"

"The first captain of the Gotei 13, Kumen Igetetsu."

"The fusion of phosphorus gas and flesh and blood, what is this..."

For Mayuri Kurotsuchi, nothing is more exciting than exploring unknown areas.

Under his instructions, Nie Yin Meng cleaned up Jiumen Jingyantie's body with an expressionless face, not even sparing a drop of splattered blood.

Just when Sufeng thought he was about to leave, Kurobuta Mayuri suddenly walked up to him and snapped his fingers skillfully.

Suddenly, a curtain of light enveloped the two of them, isolating them from all sounds, spiritual pressure fluctuations, and everything else.

Kurotsuchi Mayuri slightly restrained his crazy smile, looked directly into Sufeng's eyes, and said seriously:

"Xuye Palace has begun to take action..."

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Chapter 283 An unprecedented crisis

The sudden intelligence news surprised Sufeng.

He originally thought that Aizen would wait for the fusion of the Hogyoku and only take action when he had complete confidence.

I never expected that the action would start just a few days later.

"The Arrancars of the Kyūya Palace are out in full force, conducting a carpet search to renovate the territory of the Kyūya Palace."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri bent his fingers, making a few crisp sounds. The joints suddenly became abnormally bent, and black and purple quickly spread on his fingers.

"From their actions, it's not hard to tell that they also have information that the Invisible Empire has stationed its headquarters in Hueco Mundo."

The light curtain fluttered beside the two of them, blocking out all sound.

"Captain Sufeng, we don't have much time left." There was something strange in Kurotsuchi Mayuri's smile.

To a mad scientist, war is not such a terrible thing.

To a certain extent, war is what he desires.

Because for science, war is often a catalyst for the summary and advancement of knowledge.

When a scientist's research reaches a bottleneck, the outbreak of a war is likely to push the research to a new level.

Of course, this only applies to crazy guys like Mayuri Kurotsuchi.

"You don't have much time left."

Su Feng glanced at him and said calmly, "I have already given you the Tianbei Embroidery Aid. When can you produce satisfactory results?"

"Don't tell me the folder hasn't been created yet."

Kuroshio Mayuri smiled awkwardly, "How could that be? We definitely have a plan, and the data is sufficient. The only thing we lack is the experiment."

"I'm going to start with Takafune Riki..."

Su Feng nodded, but he didn't mean to urge her: "It's OK as long as you are confident in your heart. The virtualization experiment is one part, and the dead in hell are another part."

"Not long ago, the prisoner came to inform me that there was unrest in Hell and several dead people escaped from it."

"Judging from this Kumen Igarashi, it's probably the members of the first Gotei 13."

"As for how many people escaped, that is unknown."

If the million-year history of Soul Society is like an endless ocean, then the existence of the first generation of the Gotei 13 is like an insignificant wave.

The thousands of years that Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni lived are not enough to occupy too much space in Soul Society, not to mention the first generation of the Gotei 13 who were accidentally killed by him.

Even Sufeng didn't dare to guarantee whether there were any transcendent beings among them.

Is an existence like Yhwach really the only attempt at the Soul King's will?

People like Aizen Sosuke and Urahara Kisuke, are these the only two who appeared in a million years?

When I read comics in my previous life, the poets left too much blank space, leaving the readers with endless reverie.

When I really came to this world, I found that there are so many secrets in this world.

Perhaps the only two people who clearly understand the overall context are the Spirit King who has lived for a million years and Ichibei of the Bingzhubu.

Hell is the opposite of the three realms.

Among them, there will be so many dead people with third-level spiritual power or above. Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

“A worrying future…”

"This captain does not see any hope at all. Soul Society seems to be on the brink of collapse."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri showed a calm expression for the first time in a long time, and seemed to be worried about the future of Soul Society.

As a mad scientist, there weren't many things he cared about, but Soul Society happened to be one of them.

"Just do your own thing."

Su Feng said calmly, "If the sky falls, the tall people will hold it up."

"The turmoil in Hell may be related to Arturo's death. When conducting research in this area, don't forget to conduct a deep dissection of Arturo."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri removed the light curtain and stared at Kumen Iyotetsu who was being packaged and dealt with by Nie Yinmeng, his brows furrowed deeply.

The black phosphorus gas on it continued to fill its incomplete body, and the flesh and blood squirmed, just like the high-speed regeneration of the Great Void, constantly recovering.

"Life and death, spirit particles and phosphorus..."

"This is truly a subject with endless mysteries..."