Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

After struggling several times, Byakuya Kuchiki lay on the floor made of murderous stone like a salted fish that had lost its purpose in life, without any life at all.

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"After Dabai comes Xiaobai, and after Xiaobai comes Yixin."

Sufeng packed his schedule, and the burden on his shoulders became increasingly important.

Hitsugaya Toshiro's process of becoming a hollow is a little simpler than Kuchiki Byakuya's.

However, the degree of danger is much higher.

Because his spiritual pressure had undergone a qualitative change after he became a hollow, his originally short stature swelled up as if inflated, and at one point he had a tendency to enter an adult form.

If Sufeng had not taken the initiative and sealed him with Multiple Ninety-Nine Binding Techniques, what would have greeted him was not freezing cold.

The four realms froze, the blade touched, and within four steps, everything solidified.

Even though Sufeng was full of confidence in himself, he was unwilling to be hit by such a terrifying move that could be regarded as a rule-based ability.

It's a perverted performance where the earth, water, fire and wind are all frozen. Even if Sufeng can withstand it, other people in the Tenth Division will be affected.

It would really be a disaster then.

Sufeng walked out of the 10th Squad's barn and looked up at the sky. The scorching sun shone down, dispelling the slight chill that remained in his body.

After determining the direction, he headed straight for the Fifth Squad's barracks.

After briefly explaining it to Zhiba Isshin, this guy agreed very readily.

Because of his experience of being deified, his deification process was quite smooth. Even before Sufeng had time to make a move, he had already completed the deification.

"Wow, it's really me!"

Shiba Isshin was very excited, "By this calculation, am I not the strongest captain among the Gotei 13?!"

Su Feng poured cold water on him expressionlessly: "Go and tell the old man about this in person."

After these words were spoken, Zhiba Isshin suddenly became as cold as an eggplant hit by frost, without any trace of arrogance left.

"Get familiar with your power after becoming a virtual being."

Su Feng said goodbye, "I have another heavyweight guy here who needs to be dealt with."

"Heavyweight?"

Zhiba Isshin frowned and was about to ask again when he found that Sufeng's figure gradually disappeared in the air, like bubbles in the sun.

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Squad 8.

Sufeng glanced at the familiar scene in front of him, rubbed his swollen eyebrows, sighed, and slowly walked in.

Although there were some flaws in this virtualization plan, there were no problems with the general sequence.

Like the current Kyoraku Shunsui, he was originally planned to be placed last.

In addition to the thirteen captains, Yamamoto Genryusai, Kenpachi Zaraki is not going to let them become hollow either.

The former is too stubborn and his thinking cannot be changed for the time being.

Moreover, Yamamoto Genryusai's virtual poison also needs to be reconfigured.

In the words of Kurotsuchi Mayuri, for a god of death at the level of Yamamoto Genryusai, ordinary hollow poisons are not enough to make him enter the hollow state.

A new round of virtual poison configuration can only be carried out after sufficient data has been collected.

More importantly, once Yamamoto Genryusai enters the hollow state and is driven by instinct, it is not impossible for him to destroy half of the Soul Society.

Until there is a perfect plan, it is better to postpone his plan of virtualization.

As for the latter, Kenpachi Saraki.

This guy only needs to fully master his Bankai to be able to fight against those Arrancar and the Stern Cross Knights who have been strengthened many times.

Even the Royal Guards can fight head-on.

So, now only Kyōraku Shunsui is left.

With mixed feelings, Sufeng appeared on the roof of the office.

Kyoraku Shunsui was lying on his back in an ungraceful manner, with a straw raincoat and hat covering his weathered face, while the wine glass beside him emitted a faint aroma of wine.

"You came."

"I am coming."

"You shouldn't have come."

"But I'm still here."

Kyoraku Shunsui took off his straw raincoat and, facing the dazzling sunlight, glanced at Sufeng and said awkwardly:

"Actually, it's not impossible for me not to transform..."

"You must have a certain degree of confidence in the captain's ability..."

Sufeng sat down cross-legged and replied calmly, "And when the war starts, will you use that pathetic Shikai to fight against those Arrancars or members of the Sterncross Knights?"

"You don't think that the Arrancar and the Sterncross Knights are still the same as they were decades ago, do you?"

Kyoraku Shunsui sat up straight and nodded: "Isn't it?"

"of course not."

Sufeng explained, "Because Aizen obtained the perfect Hougyoku very early, and because of my existence, he will definitely make deeper transformations to his Arrancars."

"The Great Hollows are different from the Death Gods. Their plasticity is far greater because they themselves are the result of evolution."

"As for the Stern Cross Knights, it's even simpler."

"The awakening of Yhwach more than ten years ago took away the lives and powers of all the half-blood Quincies in the world. He can then distribute these powers to the members of the Stern Cross Knights through the Sanctification Ceremony."

Su Feng took out a syringe from his trouser pocket and gestured:

"If we only have the current Gotei 13 to deal with these enemies."

"Except for me, only a few people can survive."

"This is not alarmist talk, but a conclusion drawn from a realistic analysis of the gap in strength between the enemy and us."

Kyoraku Shunsui was silent for a while.

In the syringe, the nearly solid poison kept surging like a living thing, and even through several layers of protection, the extremely violent breath could still be felt.

Although he felt a little repulsive, for the sake of Soul Society and everything he cared about, it seemed that it was not impossible to accept.

"Come with me to a safer place."

"After all, you also know that my ability is not suitable..."

Kyoraku Shunsui shook his head and without saying anything more, he jumped down from the roof and walked slowly towards his dojo.

Looking at his receding back, with the sunlight falling on his shoulders, there was an atmosphere of whistling wind and cold Yishui River.

In the exclusive dojo.

Just like Kyoraku Shunsui's own temperament, this dojo seemed to still retain the traces of the damage it had done last time. The rough repairs had not restored it to its original state.

As a good slacker, he obviously doesn't care about these insignificant material possessions.

The dojo has become an insignificant existence to Kyoraku Shunsui.

Looking at the surrounding scenes, Su Feng frowned slightly and said puzzledly: "Your spiritual pressure covers more than just this area, if it gets out of control..."

Even as he was speaking, Kyoraku Shunsui had already released his Zanpakutō.

"Don't resist, Sufeng."

As his words fell, the shadows on the ground and walls around him suddenly seemed to come alive, swarming together to form a pool of shadow that covered the entire dojo.

The pulling force came from under my feet.

Su Feng's mind moved, and he gave up resisting the spiritual pressure.

Immediately, the whole person was immersed in deep darkness.

The feeling was completely different from the last time I used the shadow channel. This time it was like wriggling in the stomach of some giant creature.

It was pitch black all around, not much different from the hell.

When the light reappeared, what came into view was an extremely desolate area.

"This is……"

Su Feng was surprised, "Invisible Empire?"

"To be more precise, it should be the old site."

Kyoraku Shunsui appeared from the shadows nearby and explained, "Since I used the Shadow Ghost ability to enter the Shadow Dimension last time, I have been working on developing the Shadow Ghost."

“Although the subsequent attempts did not produce the expected results, one day I suddenly entered this space.”

As he was explaining, Sufeng had already entered the former site of the Invisible Empire and released his spiritual pressure perception.

After a moment, he spat with disdain: "Pah, not even a hair!"

Jingle Shunsui held his forehead and sighed, saying helplessly: "How could the Invisible Empire leave anything behind to aid the enemy?"

After searching in vain, Sufeng returned to Kyoraku Shunsui's side and gestured:

"Then let's get started. Actually, I've wanted to beat you up for a long time..."

Kyoraku Shunsui's face turned dark, and he injected the poison with an uneasy feeling.

Suddenly, his body froze in place like a puppet.

The wild black spiritual pressure was like invisible tentacle, extending madly outward with it as the center.

In an instant, it covered the entire wasteland...

Chapter 290 Hua Tian Kuang's Bones and Dry Pine Heart

Chapter 290: Flowery Heaven Crazy Bones: In the Heart of the Withered Pine

The former site of the Invisible Empire.

Kyoraku Shunsui froze in place, his body twisting in a posture that went against common sense.

Under Sufeng's frowning gaze, his cervical vertebrae made a sound like gears turning, and he raised his head stiffly.

It seems like smiling but not laughing, like crying but not crying.

It was like a strange mask that was a mixture of two faces embedded on his face.

The left eye is blood red, the right eye is dark gold.

The only similarity is that there is no rationality in their eyes. Endless madness and tyranny flow in them, giving people a feeling of fear and terror.

Two scimitars, one long and one short, slipped out of his sleeves at some point and were held in his palm.

Controlled by instinct, Kyoraku Shunsui locked onto his target in an instant, took light steps, and disappeared on the spot.

Without any warning, the knife suddenly chopped down.

The air exploded with a sound like cloth tearing, and the sword pressure wrapped in a strong wind fell from the sky and went straight to Sufeng's skull, as if to split it completely.

Faced with this probing attack, Su Feng raised his hand and crushed it directly. Countless spirit particles scattered in his palm like fireflies in the sky.

He looked at Kyoraku Shunsui who was stepping on the black spiritual pressure, and frowned.

As the first person to teach him basic fighting techniques such as the sword-fisting and the ghost-zoning technique, Sufeng had fought with Kyoraku Shunsui more than once.

His fighting style and abilities could not be more familiar.

However, in his Hollow form, Kyoraku Shunsui should have completely abandoned his past and fought solely on instinct.

But the reality was not what he thought.

The slash just now only used one-third of the strength.

In this state, he would actually test the enemy?

Just as he was surprised, Kyoraku Shunsui launched a new round of attacks, crossing his two swords and slashing forward fiercely.

Sufeng clearly noticed that when launching this attack, he had already stepped on the condensed spirit particle flow and stayed in the air for a short time!