Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Others didn't fare much better.

Even Yamamoto Genryusai suddenly opened his slightly narrowed eyes. Flames were burning fiercely in them. The temperature in the room soared and moisture continued to evaporate.

"Captain Nie, I'll leave it to you to explain."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri stepped out from behind Sufeng at the right moment and explained the results of their investigation and inquiry in the briefest possible conclusion.

Before the captain's meeting, he also specifically compared the interrogation report of Kumen Jingyantetsu and simplified and integrated the repeated statements of the two.

After his explanation, all the captains learned all the information about hell.

For a moment, the conference room fell into deathly silence.

"Ha, Yamamoto Shigekuni, is this the successor you chose?"

Regardless of the risk of being beaten up by Sufeng again, Saito Fu Lao Bu Si laughed and sneered:

"He looks so silent, I'm afraid he has been scared out of his wits by hell!"

It was so hard to have the chance to mock my former enemy, but if I just gave up, it would be more painful than killing her.

Strangely, Sufeng didn't hit her on the head this time.

Everything was already prepared.

However, just when he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his vigilance, there was another bang, and Sufeng's fist had already landed on Saito Buliao's head.

"Hmph, how could you guess what I'm thinking?" Su Feng sneered disdainfully and blew on his fist.

Saito Bulaobushi covered his head with his hands and gritted his teeth for a long time, wishing he could bite the hateful brat to death on the spot.

If I can't beat it...

"Captain Nie, is there any solution at the moment?"

Yamamoto Genryusai didn't care about the fight between the two. To him, the stability of Soul Society was the most important thing.

"No."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri shook his head and spread his hands. "There is too little information about Hell."

"All we can do now is wait for them to come to us, and then obtain more intelligence through interrogation. Then we can solve the problems of Hell's turmoil and Hell's Gate in a targeted manner."

"This time we also encountered Chihiro Shihouin and Kazuhiro Takehara."

"The former was completely imprisoned by Captain Sufeng using Binding Technique No. 99 and is currently being held in the temporary prison of the Technology Development Bureau."

"The latter was slapped into a pulp, and it was impossible to dig it out."

Yamamoto Genryusai fell silent.

He can also do things like killing the captain instantly.

But as Kurotsuchi Mayuri said, it is indeed a bit abnormal.

Do the Transcendent and the Grim Reaper really no longer belong to the same dimension?

How can I become a transcendent?

Do we really have to rely on the power of virtualization?

Yamamoto Genryusai fell into deep thought, how should he choose between being a human being and responsibility?

The others' expressions weren't much better.

Because most of the captains had not experienced the Spirit Corpse Rebellion, they knew that Sufeng was very strong, but they did not know how strong he was.

At this moment, Kurotsuchi Mayuri's remarks undoubtedly made them realize once again the gap between them.

It's so exaggerated that it makes your scalp tingle.

Killing a captain with just one slap is so perverted.

Everyone looked at Sufeng with eyes filled with complicated emotions.

"Compared to the Invisible Empire and the Night Palace."

Yamamoto Genryusai's old and majestic voice echoed in the conference room, immediately attracting everyone's attention:

"The threat of Hell is imminent."

"The war a thousand years ago could not destroy Soul Society, and the same is true a thousand years later. I cannot promise too much, but I can guarantee one thing."

"If you want to destroy Soul Society, then you must first step over my body!"

"Everyone, get ready!"

"The war has begun!"

Saito Buniu looked at the old man in the center of the conference room with a complicated expression, and his memory drifted back to a thousand years ago.

Same words, same attitude.

Just, why?

Why did you betray your comrades? !

Bloodshot filled Saito's immortal pupils, a brutal and bloody aura suddenly spread, and extreme destruction permeated the conference room.

"Is this also a side effect of Hell's strengthening?"

Sufeng pressed one hand on the gorgeous purple hair, and his spiritual pressure surged like a flood that broke through a dam, instantly enveloping Saito's immortal body.

Under the strong pressure, she immediately regained consciousness.

As her face turned pale, the spoiled female ghost staggered and leaned directly on the figure next to her.

Seeing this, Unohana Retsu in the crowd narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yamamoto Genryusai stood up and walked to the front of Saito Bulao, his expression extremely serious:

"The reason why I affected you back then was because only in this way could I kill Youhabach and end the war."

"You have resentment in your heart. No, I should say that all the comrades who were killed by me should have resentment in their hearts."

"But if I were given another chance, I would still make the same choice."

The old face showed a determination that could not be shaken by anything. After saying all this, Yamamoto Genryusai turned around and left the meeting room.

Due to the collapse of the gate of hell and the sudden deaths of the criminals in the prison, hell was in complete chaos, and the outbreak of war forced him to get busy immediately.

There is no time to waste.

"It's really troublesome."

Kyoraku Shunsui rubbed his swollen forehead, his eyebrows knitted together: "In the previous war in Hueco Mundo, a large number of Hollows died at the hands of Quincies, but it did not lead to an imbalance of souls."

"It may also be related to the unrest in Hell, right?"

Su Feng nodded and admitted, "Apart from this, I can't think of any other possibilities."

It has to be said that Kyoraku Shunsui lived up to Yamamoto Genryusai's evaluation of his meticulousness. He was one of the few people who noticed this.

"Those who are capable should do more work." He seemed to be deeply moved by this: "Thank you for your hard work, Sufeng."

Having said that, Kyoraku Shunsui patted Sufeng's shoulder, changed his usual laziness, and walked straight out of the meeting room.

Now that the war has begun, it would be somewhat unreasonable to continue to be lazy.

Soon, other captains also left and prepared to start arranging defense measures for each area.

The enemies invading this time are much more terrifying than the last Spirit Corpse Rebellion.

Even if we cannot do much in this war, we must reduce casualties as much as possible and share some of the pressure for Sufeng.

Everyone left in a hurry, worried.

Soon, only Sufeng, the female ghost, and—

Unohana Retsu with a gentle smile.

"It's surprising that you're not dead."

Saito Fulaubushi seemed to be quite afraid of Unohana Retsu, so much so that when the other party looked at her gently, she subconsciously hid behind Sufeng.

But soon, she realized something was wrong. She straightened her chest and looked at Unohana Retsu arrogantly.

"You look quite impressive, Saito."

Unohana Retsu smiled and said, "We haven't seen each other for so many years. Why don't we come to the Fourth Division to catch up?"

"During these thousand years, many major events have happened in Soul Society that you don't know about."

For some reason, Saito Bulaobushi always felt uneasy when he stared at the gentle smile of the woman in front of him.

It's like being targeted by a natural enemy.

But her stubborn character made her not understand what it meant to give in.

So, Saito Bu Lao Bu Si gritted his teeth, straightened his chest and raised his head: "Go if you want, why would I be afraid of you?!"

The two left the meeting room together.

Before leaving the door, Unohana Retsu suddenly turned around and looked at Sufeng who was following behind him, with the same gentle smile as always:

"Mr. Sufeng, this time we brought someone back from hell, where will it be next time?"

"Hmm, it looks like the Soul King Palace is the only one left..."

Chapter 326 Your Life Belongs to Me!

"slander!"

“This is the world’s misunderstanding of me!”

Su Feng was indignant, thinking that he was a good captain who devoted his life to the Soul Society until his death, but he was regarded as a pervert in the eyes of others.

Is he that kind of person?!

The world has a deep misunderstanding of me!

Although it is not clear what exactly happened, one can vaguely judge his future fate from Unohana Retsu's attitude.

Saito Bulaobusi suddenly felt reluctant to leave Sufeng's side.

Compared to that scumbag who hits people on the buttocks at every turn, and seemingly his former teammate, the first generation Kenpachi Uenohana Yachiryu is more frightening.

Although there hasn't been much change in appearance, even his personality has become much gentler.

But following her always makes one's scalp tingling and feel that one's life will not last long.

"I suddenly remembered something important..."

Saito Bulaobushi explained with a wry smile, "How about we talk about this next time..."

"No, you didn't."

Unohana Retsu said without turning his head.

"It is indeed a bit..."

This time, before he finished speaking, Unohana Retsu, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around, a gentle smile appeared on her beautiful face, and she leaned slightly closer to Saito Bulaobushi, and spoke word by word:

"You, didn't, have!"

Ling Ran's murderous intent made people feel cold to the bone. Saito Bulaobusi took a deep breath and nodded repeatedly in acknowledgement.

Then the two of them left the First Squad's barracks and headed straight towards the Fourth Squad.

Looking at his receding figure, Su Feng shook his head with regret:

"It's a pretty good little girl. Being targeted by Sister Hua like this, I'm afraid she will be traumatized for the rest of her life."

…………

With the issuance of the first-level secret order jointly signed by the First Division and the Tenth Division, the entire Soul Society began to move again.

Any unidentified strangers will be strictly checked, the monitoring system is turned on 24 hours a day, and the sensitivity of the lepton detection device is raised to the highest level.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi took out his latest research result on hell, a phosphorus gas detection device.

Because the dead returning from hell will carry a certain amount of phosphorus gas, this device can capture the smell of phosphorus gas to the greatest extent, thereby determining the identity of the other party.

The Death Squad members patrolled the streets and alleys, alert and vigilant to any possible abnormalities.

Because the captains of each team emphasized the seriousness of the incident, the team members were much more energetic than when Ichigo and others invaded.