Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Harribel folded her arms in front of her, watching the battle expressionlessly, while Nel appeared in front of Akane Shizuku, her fair little hands stroking the girl's delicate body back and forth.

"You smell strange, you don't seem like the god of death."

Akane Shizuku was first startled by the sudden change, and then frightened by Nel. Although she had no ill intentions, the girl's expression still showed some discomfort.

"I am the Missing Pearl, a thing made up of countless memories of missing souls."

"Missing beads?" Nilu put her finger on her chin and pretended to think. "Well, I haven't heard of it!"

She patted Akane's shoulder vigorously, as if she could see what the girl was thinking, and said comfortingly:

"Your Majesty is not the kind of person who cares about status."

"Just like Xiao He and I, we are both Arrancars, and His Majesty likes us just as much!"

"Nelu!"

Harribel suddenly interrupted Nilu and said, "Be prepared to help them. His Majesty will be very angry if these women die."

"Eh?!"

Nilu turned her head blankly, but before she could answer, she saw a black figure rushing into the battlefield, instantly erupting with extremely terrifying spiritual pressure.

Then, as Matsumoto Rangiku had a toothache expression, a figure exactly like her was ruthlessly pierced through the chest by an arm.

The blood-stained palm sank into the chest and appeared behind the back, held high in the air like a hanging lantern.

"Cough, cough!"

Fake Matsumoto Rangiku coughed up blood and looked at the strange figure who suddenly rushed into the battlefield with a look of astonishment:

"You, who are you? There is clearly no information about you in the intelligence..."

Harribel swung her arms, and her curvy figure rolled on the ground like a stone skipping on water, and fell heavily on the edge of the wall, creating a human-shaped pit.

"Cang Jian Cannon."

After she pulled out the imperial shark in the form of a broad short sword from behind, the golden spiritual pressure condensed briefly and she slashed forward in an instant.

Along with a deafening roar, dust and smoke rose up, and the spiritual pressure of the soul inside was instantly destroyed, without any breath left.

The sudden situation left the other two spirit skeletons stunned.

In just a blink of an eye, his companions were completely killed.

Where did this big-breasted woman who suddenly appeared come from, and why is her strength so terrifying?

Compared to the shock of the other two, the original body, Matsumoto Rangiku, felt a pain in her chest.

During the brief battle just now, she clearly felt that the clone was much stronger than her, and even understood the gray cat more than she did.

However, even such a powerful clone was still killed instantly by the opponent.

This undoubtedly shows one thing, if she were to face Harribel herself, she would be ruthlessly killed instantly by the other party.

Damn it, how can I defeat the opponent? !

Just as Matsumoto Rangiku was racking her brains for a countermeasure, Nel also stepped into the battlefield. Sharp sword lights flashed in the chaotic battle, and a beautiful head instantly flew into the sky.

Before the blood could gush out, the body turned into mud and flowed on the messy ground.

Ise Nanao felt a chill in her heart and subconsciously touched her slender neck.

This is so cruel, is this how the captain recruits female Arrancar in Hueco Mundo?

In the blink of an eye, the fake Kurosaki Maki was the only one left on the field. She had an embarrassed look on her face, holding a spirit longbow and warily facing several people who were eyeing her covetously.

As the strongest of the three spirit skeletons, Nilu's level is unable to defeat her for the time being.

However, with the entry of Harribel and Matsumoto Rangiku, the battle situation suddenly became one-sided.

The surging water flowed with the gray mist of the gray cat, breaking through the defense of the Static Blood Suit in just a moment, cutting off the fake Kurosaki Maki's way to survival.

The mud mixed with the water flow completely disappeared between the buildings.

…………

At the same time, in the First Squadron's barracks.

Yamamoto Genryusai, covered in scars, stared at his two "beloved disciples" who had activated their Hollowification in front of him. His fiery spiritual pressure surged out, dyeing the battlefield crimson.

Under the ground, golden red flows and high temperature continues to spread.

"Don't bother yourself, old man."

Fake Kyoraku Shunsui's pupils flashed with lightning, "If you are concerned about Soul Society, you will never be able to defeat us."

"Teacher, give up resistance. The destruction of Soul Society is inevitable."

The fake Ukitake Jushiro is aggressive and does not look as sickly as the original one at all.

"How dare a person who has committed such a heinous crime talk about destruction in front of me!"

Yamamoto Genryusai swung his sword forward, and blazing flames surged down, trying to burn the two of them to death together.

The fake Ukitake Jushiro took a step forward and actually absorbed all the flames with the Pisces Carp, and then returned them all under the heavy gaze of Yamamoto Genryusai!

The old man snorted coldly and was about to raise his sword to launch the burning hell when he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from behind him.

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

A transparent barrier descended from the sky, keeping all the scorching flames out.

"finally come……"

Yamamoto Genryusai's eyes narrowed slightly, and what caught his eyes was Sufeng's familiar smile.

Chapter 303: Breaking the knife with one punch, the real purpose!

"Did Unohana Retsu fail?"

The fake Kyoraku Shunsui didn't seem to have placed his hopes on anyone else, so there was no surprise in his expression.

"Prepare to escape, Ukitake."

He held two swords in his hands, and swung out a Zhan Hua Lun with his backhand. The ring-shaped sword was pressed in front of him and slashed out, heading straight for Su Feng in the distance.

"With our level, we are not good enough to deal with two monsters at the same time."

Although the fake Ukitake Jushiro was unwilling, he also agreed with the other party's words.

With their strength, they might be able to deal with a cautious Yamamoto Genryusai.

But if there is another existence that is no weaker than Yamamoto Genryusai, or even more terrifying than him, then he can only wait for death.

The two looked at each other and immediately used instant movement to try to get away from the battlefield.

"Hmph, want to run away?"

Yamamoto Genryusai seemed to be prepared for this. He slashed the ground with his sword, and all the tremendous spiritual pressure poured into it.

In an instant.

Countless hideous cracks like the abyss appeared on the escape route of the two people. Golden-red magma was flowing wildly in it, and the scorching heat evaporated the moisture in the air in an instant.

In an instant, dozens of towering fire pillars exploded and shot straight up into the sky, as if they were going to burn a hole in the dome.

The way was blocked, and the two spirit skeletons looked unhappy.

I thought Yamamoto Genryusai was completely at a disadvantage with the joint efforts of the two, but I didn't expect that the opponent would actually set up a fiery hell barrier with Ryujin Jakka on the battlefield.

At the critical moment, launch an attack of burning hell to completely block the escape route.

And at the moment they paused, an even more ferocious and violent aura had completely locked onto the two of them, and death seemed to be right behind them, approaching step by step!

“I’m not good at it, I’m happy!”

The fake Kyoraku Shunsui slashed with his backhand, and a swirling and howling tornado immediately attacked from behind.

The strong wind carried the flames, and the scorching heat instantly fell on Sufeng's figure.

Facing this initial move, Su Feng grinned and suddenly laughed:

"Even the Primarch Kyoraku doesn't dare to do this, but you spirit corpses are so bold."

"In fact, trying to break through the old man's fiery hell is the best way to escape."

The two were on high alert and were not moved at all.

Since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well die heroically.

The spiritual pressure surged, and the materialized light seemed particularly small under the pillar of fire that reached the sky.

However, just as the battle was about to break out, Sufeng suddenly remembered something, turned around, walked to Yamamoto Genryusai, and took out an object from his arms.

"I almost forgot the most important thing."

"Here you go, old man. This is the latest model of the divine messenger machine, and its value is equivalent to a captain's haori."

"I've turned on the recording function."

"The entire process of this battle must be fully recorded."

“Please take a picture of my handsome figure…”

Without giving Yamamoto Genryusai a chance to refuse, Sufeng turned around again and appeared in front of the two spirit corpses.

The opportunity to beat up Kyoraku Shunsui doesn't come often. The previous fight came to an abrupt end, and the last time it couldn't be recorded because of the Bankai in Kuromatsu's heart.

It's so hard to come across such a great opportunity. If I don't take a photo of it, I'll make eight or ten copies and send them to the Eighth Squad.

I'm really sorry that Kyoraku Shunsui suspected that he was the mastermind behind the incident.

Veins on Yamamoto Genryusai's forehead were throbbing, and his blood pressure soared. He almost crushed the messenger machine in his hand into electronic waste.

Soul Society is in danger, and you actually have the time to film the battle scenes?!

Is now the time to do this?

Although he was very dissatisfied, Yamamoto Genryusai subconsciously restrained his strength when he thought that such a small thing was worth the same as a captain's haori.

Too expensive.

He has always been frugal and would not tolerate such extravagant waste.

Even if he didn't pay for it, a captain's haori could buy thirty to fifty properties on the third ring road in the first district of Rukongai.

Just as Yamamoto Genryusai got into position for the photo, the fight broke out.

Sufeng did not choose to use his Zanpakutō, but instead faced the attack head-on with a Shunhong posture. Captain Yuzhi was torn to pieces by the spiritual pressure in an instant, and even the Death Hagi suit on his upper body was weathered and destroyed by the crackling golden thunder and scarlet wind.

Seeing this scene, Yamamoto Genryusai felt his blood pressure rising again, and his temples were throbbing.

Could it be that this traitor didn't learn even a little bit of the philosophy of life that I realized from the Yuanliu?

The two spirit skeletons did not dare to be careless and held two swords to fight.

Sufeng's mouth stretched into a ferocious smile, and his wings spread out behind him, as brilliant and dazzling as the perfect body of a Quincy.

Instant roar, Xun Lei is unparalleled!

The gold and red colors even took away the light of the blazing hell, the wings of light bloomed, and the surging spiritual pressure danced wildly!

The fake Kyoraku Shunsui crossed his two swords and was about to use the power of the erotic ghost to break through Sufeng's defense.

However, he was shocked to find that the figure, pushed by the wings of light, seemed to have transcended the isolation of space and was approaching him in an instant.

A straight punch without any fancy moves was thrown out——

Fullbring: One Bone!!

The green perfect light was injected into the fist bone, integrating with the instantaneous power of wind and thunder, pushing its power to the extreme!

This punch represents fifty years of skill!

boom! !

At the moment of collision, the fake Kyoraku Shunsui's eyes suddenly widened. An unprecedented terrifying force was transmitted from the blade, and the surrounding space seemed to be shaking violently.

He couldn't even hold on for a second, and was immediately blown away, rolling on the ash-covered ground like a rolling gourd.

When he stood up, he was shocked to find that Hua Tian Kuang Gu, who had used his sword to block the attack, had an extra crack in the middle of the blade.

"It's really scary..."

For the first time, the fake Kyoraku Shunsui realized the disparity in the world.