Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

"My gut tells me that what you are thinking right now is very offensive."

Hei Pi frowned and said, "Let me introduce myself. I'm Shihouin Chihiro, one of the few captains of the first Gotei 13 who didn't die in the war a thousand years ago."

"Don't get me wrong, I just think you look a bit like an old friend of mine."

Sufeng's expression returned to calm, and he was not too surprised after hearing Shifengin Chihiro's self-introduction.

"Are you a descendant of the Shifengyuan family?" Shifengyuan Chihiro's eyes lit up, as if he had awakened some strange habit. "I have been committed to easing the relationship between the five nobles."

"So the first thing I did after escaping from hell was to go to the prison to inform them of the turmoil in hell."

"Unfortunately, I'm still a step late."

"Judging from your attire, ssss, are you from the Tsunayashiro family?"

"Could it be that the Shihouin family and the Tsunayashiro family have already established diplomatic relations?"

“It’s such a joyful thing.”

"The five noble families will surely prosper!"

Looking at the sudden change in style, the mysterious Shifengin Chihiro, Sufeng glanced sideways and whispered in the ear of Saito Bulaobushi:

"Among you first-generation captains, is there no normal person?"

"Kumana Igetetsu is a brainless reckless man, and your bloodlust is comparable to that of Sister Hua. This time, it seems that Shifengyuan Chihiro's brain was kicked by some unknown creature."

Upon hearing this, Saito Bulao was furious. He drew his sword and the smell of blood filled the air.

Then, Sufeng slapped him on the head.

boom!

A tremendous spiritual pressure exploded, like the collapse of a mountain, and an indescribable pressure instantly fell on Saito's immortal petite body.

For a moment, she seemed to be suspended in time.

The whole person's expression froze immediately, even the movement of drawing the sword was completely frozen, his blood-red pupils lost focus, and even the condensed spiritual pressure dissipated.

If you were to ask Saito Bulaobushi herself how she felt, it was that the moment the pressure came, her inner world completely collapsed, and her personal consciousness fell directly into a silent void.

It was not until this moment that she intuitively realized the gap between herself and Sufeng.

"I haven't asked yet, what is your name?"

After Shifengyuan Chihiro finished muttering to himself, he turned his attention to Sufeng again.

His gaze swept across Saito's immortal body without leaving a trace, his pupils shrank imperceptibly, and then returned to normal.

"The twenty-third head of the Tsunayashiro family, Tsunayashiro Sufu."

Sufeng replied that since the other party was more concerned about the identities of the five nobles, it would be better to start from this aspect, perhaps more information about hell could be obtained.

If we really can't reach an agreement, we'll just have to use some tough measures.

"It's already the 23rd generation."

Shifengyuan Qianri seemed to be thinking about something, and suddenly came back to his senses and said: "Speaking of which, our Shifengyuan family..."

"It is also the twenty-third generation. The current head of the family is Shifengyuan Yushiro Sakimune, and the previous generation was Shifengyuan Yoruichi."

"Yoichi and I are considered good friends, so I would think that, well, Your Excellency is more familiar."

Sufeng was unsure of the other party's seniority, and didn't want to let this guy take advantage of him, so he addressed him "Sir".

If you must say it, the lifespan of the god of death is too long, and the seniority between them has long been confused.

Today you may be my brother-in-law, but tomorrow I may be your stepfather.

Similar situations happen from time to time.

So everyone usually discusses their own issues to avoid confusion.

"Is that so?"

Shihouin Chihiro seemed to be thinking, "So the Tsunayashiro family has developed to this point."

“It’s really daunting.”

"But, since you are a good friend of Shifengyuan Yoruichi, it should be okay for me to consider your tolerance, right?"

The moment he finished speaking, Su Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Shifengyuan Chihiro, who had just been standing dozens of meters away, appeared behind him without him noticing.

As expected, there wasn’t a single normal guy among the first generation captains.

They may be chatting cordially one second, but a conflict may break out the next.

What this guy Chihiro Shihōin showed might just be an illusion to deceive others.

"You guys are really not scared by the old man's beating."

There was a flash of impatience in Su Feng's eyes. He hated people who deliberately appeared behind others and pretended to be profound the most.

The last person who did this now has grass on his grave taller than Kenpachi Zaraki.

"Are you talking about Yamamoto Shigekuni?"

Shifengyuan Chihiro said lightly, "I was able to survive the war a thousand years ago, which means..."

However, before he could finish his words, he saw a hand infinitely enlarged in his sight, instantly occupying his entire world.

In an instant, cold sweat soaked the Death Tyrant Suit!

The spiritual pressure of Shifengyuan Chihiro exploded wildly, and a huge beam of light shot straight into the sky. Dozens of black chains shot out from his body, dancing wildly.

Faced with a suffocating threat, he used all his spiritual pressure to try to resist it.

The sleeveless captain's haori was torn into pieces, the death suit was torn apart by the chains, and a dark body appeared in front of him.

Familiar skills were displayed, and a large amount of ghost spiritual pressure exploded on his shoulders. Intricate patterns were scattered on his arms and spread throughout his body.

The already strong spiritual pressure reached its peak at this moment.

The muscles on the body swelled, and branch-like veins exploded on the skin, squirming like little snakes, and were hideous and terrifying.

However, just as his momentum reached its peak, Su Feng's palm was already approaching him:

"Thousand Mile Sky-reaching Palm."

When the calm voice reached Shifengyuan Chihiro's ears, it was like thunder from the sky, deafening.

next moment.

Under his frightened gaze, the ordinary white palm suddenly expanded as if it was blown up, and turned into a huge palm as big as a mountain, completely covering his figure.

"This is……"

Before he could even sigh, Shifengyuan Chihiro unleashed his strongest attack.

Flames exploded on his shoulders, and black chains turned into wings, shaking the air around him, causing the ground to crack layer by layer.

then.

He burst out with a tail flame and rushed straight towards the huge palm formed by spiritual pressure.

Boom!

A deafening explosion sounded above the prisoner's mansion, and the ground made a hair-raising crackling sound. Countless gullies were scattered in an orderly manner, constantly cracking and collapsing, forming a terrifying scene of intertwined abysses.

The ruins collapsed and smoke rose!

The sound of the explosion covered the entire block and was still spreading further away, even passing through the protective barrier and reaching the Soul Society!

Looking down from the sky, a huge palm landed in the vast mansion, directly turning the entire Yuzui family into ashes!

A huge palm print appeared on the original mansion, and even the fingerprints were clearly visible.

Sufeng looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

The moves learned from Hyoshubu Ichibei are really useful. They may be a bit difficult to use against a top-notch warrior like Aizen, but for someone like Shihouin Chihiro, they can be defeated without a single sound.

Amid the stirring dust and smoke, Shifengyuan Chihiro felt as if she was brutally crushed by countless hollows, and there was not a single part of her body that didn't hurt.

Even the chains bestowed by hell collapsed under this blow.

You know, this is a strange substance that even the Zanpakuto can't do anything about.

Who the hell is this guy?!

Shifengyuan Chihiro was lying in the dust, with a large amount of white bones appearing on his dark cheeks, instantly solidifying into a bone mask.

The gray pupils suddenly turned into a beast-like golden color.

“It’s this change again.”

Sufeng looked at Shifengyuan Chihiro who stood up from the ashes of the ruins in a posture that went against the physiological structure of the human body, and asked curiously:

"Female ghost, what is going on with this change?"

"Is this a unique ability of the dead who have fallen into hell? It seems very similar to the Hollowization."

After waiting for a moment, there was no response.

Sufeng glanced sideways at Saito Bulaobushi, only to see that this guy had dull eyes, an open mouth, and a clear liquid flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Looks like it's been completely ruined.

At the same time, Shifengyuan Chihiro attacked again with great momentum. The phosphorus gas of hell surrounded her, corroding the atmosphere and the dense spirit particles in the air.

"Die!"

A hoarse roar like that of a wild beast echoed above the ruins, and violent spiritual pressure burned through his body like flames, even the air was distorted.

When he was close to Sufeng, he threw a straight punch without any fancy moves.

boom!

With a loud bang, the white-haired head wearing the bone mask completely exploded in the exploding blood plasma!

Chapter 324: The Will of Hell, a Visit from an Old Friend

The dark body stood there, with a bald patch from the neck up, and blood gushing out like a fountain, dyeing the body and the ground red.

The pure black chains shattered, scattered all over the ground, and were soaked in blood.

Red and white objects were intertwined in the ruins, and the strong smell of blood filled the nasal cavity, giving people a pungent feeling.

Su Feng raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "He's not going to die?"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless flesh buds sprouted from Shifengyuan Chihiro's broken neck, interweaving and outlining each other like dense tentacles, restoring the original flesh and blood.

The recovery speed was very fast, and in just a moment the head was mostly restored.

Half of the brain is exposed, which makes people feel tingling.

In the distance, Kuroshio Mayuri showed a strong interest, even ignoring the possible danger, and forced his way to Sufeng's side to observe Shihouin Chihiro.

"Have the concepts of life and death blurred for those who have returned from hell?"

After observing for a while, Mayuri Kurotsuchi came up with a possible correct answer:

"It seems that the opponent cannot be killed, dear Captain Sufeng."

Su Feng's eyebrows were raised and never lowered. Shifengyuan Chihiro's performance really surprised him.

He wasn't sure whether this was an isolated case or if it was common among the dead in Hell.

If it's the latter, then it's really scary.

The Fourth Ninja War PLUS+ version.

Even more exaggerated.

After all, a large part of those guys who were resurrected in the neighboring village were cannon fodder, but those who could fall into hell, except for the extremely vicious criminals, were all strong people with third-level spiritual power or above.

And judging from the performances of Kumen Igetsu, Saito Fulaubusi, Shihouin Chihiro, and the information provided by Yamamoto Genryusai.

These guys have been significantly beefed up.

If the deceased captains of all generations undergo another wave of strengthening, and then hell completely collapses, the scene will be so terrible that even Sufeng doesn't dare to think about it.

Fortunately, it seems that the situation is not so bad that it cannot be reversed.

Before Kurotsuchi Mayuri finished his observation, Shihouin Chihiro had already regained his mobility, and his violent spiritual pressure raged like a tornado.