Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

The Stern Cross Knights and the Espada might be able to survive the aftermath, but if they were dragged into it, not even a complete body would be left.

The Great Saint Bow appeared above Yhwach, and the spirit-transformed Quincy Cross Blade emerged above it and fell into his hands, emitting an extremely powerful aura.

With just a gentle wave, the scorching heat wave dissipated, replaced by a blazing blue light.

Without any verbal exchange, the two of them collided with each other in an instant.

The aftermath was surging, the space was torn apart, and the ground, unable to bear the weight, was covered with hideous gullies one after another.

It was not until this moment that the gap between the strong ones was truly revealed.

Neither the Espada nor the Stern Cross Knights could get close to the battlefield between the two, let alone intervene.

The spirit particle storm continued to rage, as if it was going to destroy the world of Hueco Mundo.

Hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, ten thousand miles...

The fighting figures of the two men turned into a light that could not be captured by the naked eye. They kept colliding with each other, and the whole battlefield was covered by the aftermath.

The sword would fly out at any time and the sacred arrow of destruction would explode.

The scene was once extremely spectacular.

…………

"This kind of power..."

In the monitoring room, Kurotsuchi Mayuri was frantically typing away at the keyboard in front of him. His ten fingers turned into afterimages, accurately landing on the correct keys.

"It's too exaggerated, too exaggerated!"

He had a crazy expression on his face, and from time to time he turned back and said the conclusion he had calculated.

"Even if the captains fully mastered the Aetherialization, they would not be able to fight them head-on!"

"Even some weaker captains will be melted the moment they come into contact with the power."

"Literally melting, like that potato."

The blade was like fire, and a string of potato chips was accidentally burned into nothingness by Sufeng's control.

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's expression was more solemn than ever before.

The victory in the war a thousand years ago gave him unshakable confidence in his own strength.

In a thousand years, there has never been a god of death stronger than him, which makes his confidence swell to the extreme.

If it weren't for the appearance of Sufeng and Aizen, perhaps Yamamoto Genryusai would still be immersed in the glory of the past and unable to extricate himself.

But with Aizen's rebellion, a whole new term appeared.

Transcendence!

An existence that exceeds the current upper limit of racial strength.

Just like Aizen, Sufeng, and now Yhwach.

Perhaps we should also include the Soul King Palace's Zero Squad, the Formless Empire's Divine Pardon Guards, some of the Espada of the Kyonya Palace, and some of the Arrancar of the Hollow Kingdom...

Of course, the performance of these people remains to be discussed.

There is also an unbridgeable gap between those who transcend and those who transcend.

Now, after seeing the battle between Yhwach and Aizen, Yamamoto Genryusai began to doubt his own strength for the first time.

Can I really defeat a being of this level?

If they fail, where will Soul Society go?

For the first time in a thousand years, he felt confused about the future.

“A whole sweet potato?”

Sufeng handed the roasted sweet potato to Yamamoto Genryusai and said with a smile.

"When did it all happen..."

Just as Yamamoto Genryusai was about to lose his temper, his expression suddenly froze, as if he remembered something.

It seems that...

The first person who transcends that he knows is right before his eyes.

"Traitor, do you have the confidence to defeat both of them?"

After pondering for a moment, Yamamoto Genryusai finally asked the question that concerned him most.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Sufeng.

Not only Yamamoto Genryusai was concerned about the answer to this question, but others were as well.

after all.

Whether it is Yhwach or Aizen Sosuke, their target is Soul Society.

The latter is a little better than the former.

At least Aizen would not think of destroying the world and returning the three realms to chaos.

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"Nonsense, of course it's the truth!"

"Not sure, not sure, I don't know."

Sufeng directly denied the three consecutive attacks with one hand, "Whether it is Aizen or Youha, they have not shown their full strength."

"It is not clear at all what level the former has evolved to."

"The latter didn't even show his omniscience and omnipotence. How can we judge this?"

"to be honest."

Su Feng pointed to the exciting battle scene on the screen and continued nonchalantly:

"If this is the only strength they have."

"One punch, no more."

"If their brains don't explode, I lose."

The outrageously exaggerated remarks immediately caused people in the monitoring room to gasp.

Everyone looked horrified and frightened.

They knew that Sufeng was very strong, but they never expected him to be this strong!

Yamamoto Genryusai's expression seemed even more dazed.

If the Wind Traitor can blow up the current Yhwach and Aizen with one punch, does that mean that he will also be blown up by him with one punch?

In a trance, Yamamoto Genryusai seemed to see the picture of the future.

Sufeng Nitu had a ferocious expression and smiled cruelly, then with flames and lightning burning on his fist, he punched hard and directly shattered Liu Ren Ruohuo, and the remaining power did not diminish, completely blowing up his head.

Life comes to an abrupt end!

Yamamoto Genryusai shook his head repeatedly and put this malicious thought behind him.

Although the traitor is not very reliable most of the time, he will still deliver at critical moments.

Just when everyone was shocked.

The picture on the screen changed again.

Yhwach seemed to be tired of this endless battle. He spread out his five fingers and spirit particles flew out from his fingertips and landed directly on Aizen's head.

next moment.

A huge pentagram formation covered Aizen, and its spiritual pressure completely enveloped Zhan Chan.

"Usurp the altar!"

Then, the picture began to fluctuate.

As mosaics appeared, the picture was completely lost at the moment when Yhwach was about to activate his ability.

"Oh my, what a pity!"

Kurotsuchi Mayuri tapped his own temples, making empty thumping sounds, as if his brain had been hidden in an unknown place.

"The spirit particle fluctuations are abnormal, and the monitoring system has failed."

"The screen connection failed. We can no longer watch the battle between the two."

"Fortunately, we have collected enough information."

He loaded a large amount of data into the database for subsequent analysis in order to find a solution.

From beginning to end, Mayuri Kurotsuchi had never felt as desperate as others.

In his opinion, Aizen and Youha are just stronger life forms.

As long as he exists in this world, he must have flaws.

It's just that this flaw has not been discovered yet.

"The result is..."

Yamamoto Genryusai frowned, but he didn't mean to blame.

Because he knew that being able to monitor the fight between the two until now showed how skilled Kurotsuchi Mayuri was.

"The Arrancars under His Majesty Sufu will immediately report the results to Soul Society."

Without even turning his head, Kurotsuchi Mayuri said, "Captain-General, instead of thinking about these things, you should think about how to deal with the all-out war that is about to break out."

"In the near future, the war scenes will probably be several times or even dozens of times more grand than they are now!"

Yamamoto Genryusai remained silent. After thinking for a moment, he stood up and left the monitoring room.

With his departure, the others returned to their respective jobs and made preparations for the war.

"Captain Sufeng, there is another very important question."

When only Kurotsuchi Mayuri, Sufu, and Yamada Seinosuke were left on the screen, Kurotsuchi Mayuri suddenly spoke with a serious expression:

"When a large number of Hollows are killed by Quincy, they will disappear completely, which will cause the alert value to spike abnormally."

"But what's strange is that the number of Hollows who died in this war should have triggered a Shudra-level alarm immediately, but until now..."

He typed on the keyboard in front of him, and then a large amount of data appeared on the screen, interweaving and stacking, and finally forming a line of huge fonts:

"The balance of the soul has not been destroyed, all values ​​are normal!"

Kurotsuchi Mayuri's expression was more serious than ever before. Even Yamada Seinosuke's expression gradually became solemn, his brows furrowed deeply as he pondered the possibilities.

"What's wrong with being normal?"

Su Feng said casually, "It's better than you killing a large number of Rukongai residents to maintain stability, right?"

Upon hearing this, Kurotsuchi Mayuri shook his head repeatedly and denied it:

"In fact, from a relationship perspective, I would feel more at ease if I were to exterminate the residents of Rukongai."

"The balance of the soul is like a scale. Any increase or decrease in weight will cause the other end to fall or rise."

"Now that a large number of the Void have disappeared, it has not caused an imbalance."

Yamada Seinosuke then added: "This means that the balance of souls had been completely disrupted long before this war began."

"Between the three powers of Hueco Mundo, Soul Society, and the Invisible Empire, there is another power that we cannot detect..."

"hell!"

The three of them looked at each other and gave the answer almost in unison.

"It really is a haunting in the true sense of the word."

Su Feng frowned, "Did the Jiumen Jingyantie come up with anything useful last time?"

Kurotsuchi Mayuri shook his head. "From a certain perspective, the phosphorus gas of hell is actually a special form of spirit particles. As for the chains on his body and his current state..."

"Due to the lack of supplementary control data, it is impossible to determine its specific composition."

"The only thing that is certain is that the captain of the Death God who falls into hell will gain a certain degree of growth in strength."

"As to whether this increase varies from person to person or is a fixed ratio, I have no idea at all."