Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Saito Furushi, who died once, said that he never wanted to endure the pain of being killed again.

After running three blocks at the fastest speed, Sufeng suddenly stopped in front of a forest.

"This spiritual pressure..."

As soon as the words fell, a sky full of purple mist rushed out of the forest, and large areas of trees and grass withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the ground was corroded with hideous traces.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

A hoarse voice came out from the mist, "Tsunayashiro Sufu..."

A hunched figure appeared in everyone's sight, with an old face covered with black spots, green pupils full of shadows, and black chains piercing through the thin chest, looking extremely terrifying.

"He's really an acquaintance."

Sufeng recognized the other party and smiled happily, "Long time no see, Takehara Kazuhiro."

"It's been a long time indeed."

Takehara Kazuhiro's eyes were filled with hatred, and his murderous intent was almost condensed into substance. After just a greeting, he summoned a thicker poisonous fog:

"Go to hell, kid!"

"The chains of hell are beckoning you!"

This time, he came for revenge.

He had a bad start at the beginning and was ambushed by a younger generation, who took his life and sent him to hell, where he suffered decades of torture.

Now that I have finally escaped from hell and my strength has greatly improved, I must wash away the shame of the past as soon as possible.

Takehara Kazuhiro now has enough confidence that even if Tsunayashiro Sufu is stronger than before, he will definitely not be able to escape his Pot Poison Sky Burial!

The purple mist swept across the sky and went straight towards the wind.

Looking at the familiar attack method, Sufeng was quite emotional.

In this era where rules prevail, perhaps only the older generation can be so simple and unpretentious.

It is indeed gratifying.

Then, Sufeng swung his right hand and slapped forward.

The next moment, a huge palm as big as a mountain appeared in Takehara Kazuhiro's sight.

His pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. His skinny lips stammered a few times but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

The purple mist in the sky was defeated by one blow and completely disappeared.

The power of the Thousand-Li Tongtian Palm remained undiminished, penetrating the heaven and earth from top to bottom. Without even a scream, a huge palm print appeared on the ground.

In the deep pit, a pool of flesh lay, as if telling the story of Takehara Kazuhiro's glorious past...

Chapter 325 My choice remains the same as at the beginning!

Sufeng waited for a long time.

The senior Takehara Kazuhiro, who relied on his seniority to bully others, did not recover from the meat paste state like Shihouin Chihiro.

He seemed completely dead.

Not even a trace of spiritual energy was left.

His Bankaihu Poison Heaven's Burial completely collapsed the moment he died.

There was nothing left except a withered and messy ground.

"What's going on?"

Sufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, somewhat confused about the state of hell.

They are all dead. Shihouin Chihiro can be resurrected, but Takehara Kazuhiro cannot.

Could it be that the Will of Hell is also obsessed with looks?

Do ugly people really have no human rights at all?

"The time I spent in hell was too short, so my soul has not yet been assimilated by hell."

Saito Bulaobushi curled his lips and gestured:

"Technically speaking, he hasn't been marked by hell yet."

"However, because spirit particles above the third level of spiritual power cannot be decomposed by Soul Society, he will still repeat the previous reincarnation."

“And then fell back into hell.”

Su Feng frowned: "Why didn't you say anything just now?"

"You didn't ask."

Snapped!

A crisp sound was heard, and Saito Bulaobushi immediately covered his butt, angrily looking at the villain in front of him, gnashing his teeth and making a crunching sound.

Judging from its appearance, it seemed that it wanted to bite Sufeng to death on the spot.

"Remember to tell me in advance next time."

Su Feng shook his hand in disdain, "It's too dry, there's no feel at all."

"Kill you, bastard!"

Saito Bulaobushi could no longer endure this humiliation, and immediately drew his sword, and a purple flash flashed in front of him.

The fierce momentum immediately filled the surroundings, forcing Kurotsuchi Mayuri and the others to move away.

With their level, they are not good enough to stand on the same level as the first generation captain who was strengthened by hell.

The gap is too big.

Then there is no more then.

Saito Baturuo was pinned to the ground and beaten up by Sufeng.

The huge gap left her with no power to fight back, and she didn't even have a chance to resist.

After a good beating, Saito Bulaobusi covered his buttocks, followed Sufeng cursing, and glared at the figure in front of him with fierce eyes from time to time.

She has lived for so long, what kind of people has she not seen?

But even in hell, a world where evil people are everywhere and sinners are worse than dogs, there has never been a more shameless existence than Sufeng.

I've seen it and I've fought it.

Finally, you have to say "It feels good"? !

Damn it!

After killing Takehara Kazuhiro, the journey was smooth without any accidents, and the group returned to Seireitei smoothly.

Regarding the specific information about Hell, Sufeng thought it necessary to inform the entire Gotei 13.

So, he directly convened a captain meeting under the name of Yamamoto Genryusai.

…………

The first team's dormitory and the captain's meeting room.

In the spacious room, more than a dozen figures stood in their positions, staring at each other with wide eyes.

Although I don’t understand what exactly happened, maybe it’s related to Hueco Mundo?

Among them, most of them were unable to go to the Technology Development Bureau to watch that earth-shaking battle because of their work positions.

Fortunately, Kurotsuchi Mayuri had considered this in advance and directly asked Higurashi to copy the video and then sent it to the captains.

After watching the video, the vast majority of people expressed concerns about the future and the Soul Society.

With their poor brains, they could not imagine a way to defeat Aizen Sosuke and Yhwach.

In fact, there is not even a glimmer of hope.

Just as everyone was struggling to think, Yamamoto Genryusai walked into the meeting room with a furious look on his face.

He was actually the last one to know about the captains' meeting he had convened.

This traitor is becoming more and more daring.

Do you really want to take away the position of captain as well?

That's really...

Very good!

Yamamoto Genryusai sat in his seat and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In his current opinion, there is no one more suitable than Sufeng to be the captain of the Gotei 13.

In terms of strength alone, he is definitely able to convince the public.

As for handling official business, it can be completely handed over to Ise Nanao of the 9th Division.

That girl's clerical work ability was definitely among the top three among those he had ever met.

Even Chojiro Suzuki was only able to defeat the opponent by relying on his thousands of years of work experience.

With the assistance of Ise Nanao, Yamamoto Genryusai said he felt very relieved.

As for Sufeng himself, it is enough for him to be a mascot named Captain-General.

A match that couldn't be more perfect.

Just as he was thinking about what to do next, Sufeng led a female ghost with twin ponytails into the conference room.

next moment.

The temperature in the room skyrocketed, and terrifying spiritual pressure immediately erupted, with murderous intent that was almost materialized bursting out.

Just like a flood that breaks the dam and overflows the sea.

Several captains immediately fell into a state of suffocation. They looked at Yamamoto Genryusai in horror, wondering what the captain-general was doing.

"Yamamoto Shigekuni!"

Saito Bulaobushi's mouth opened wide, and his ruddy tongue licked the corner of his mouth lightly, and his evil temperament suddenly overflowed:

"You are old..."

"Saito is immortal, have you returned from hell too?"

As if he remembered something, Yamamoto Genryusai's aura gradually subsided, and even his spiritual pressure was restrained to a certain extent.

He thought that Sufeng had gone to Hueco Mundo to beat up the fallen, but he didn't expect that he would bring back a first-generation captain.

"Tsk, I'm just unlucky."

Saito Fu Lao Bu Si said disdainfully, "There is a great turmoil in Hell, the gates of Hell are collapsing, all the members of the Yukui family are killed suddenly, and the comrades who once died under your sword will appear in front of you one after another."

"Yamamoto Shigekuni, the crimes you have committed must have..."

boom!

Before he could finish his words, Su Feng slapped him on the head.

This time, because there were too many people and Sister Hua was watching, he chose to give Saito Bulaobusi some face.

"How to speak?"

Su Feng scolded, "That's the captain's master, please show some respect."

Saito Bulaobusi was furious and immediately expressed his desire to fight Sufeng to the death.

Then, before he could finish his words, he was ruthlessly suppressed by Su Feng.

Compared to his attitude towards Saito's immortality, the captains were more shocked by his previous remarks.

"Hell riot?"

"The gate of hell collapsed?"

"The Yuzui family, one of the five great noble families, was exterminated?!"

Soi-Fong, Hitsugaya Toshiro, and Kuchiki Byakuya widened their eyes and repeated what Saito Bulaobushi had just said.