Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

After listening to the green-haired girl's narration, Su Feng nodded seriously and said, "It seems like you didn't understand it at all."

"But to put it simply, you are no different from a normal Shinigami now."

Kujo Mochi nodded.

"Moreover, the Zanpakutō is of the extremely strong Kidō type, and is fully qualified for the position of a seated official."

The girl nodded again.

"So, you want to snatch Satoya's eighth seat through a battle for seats."

Su Feng stroked his chin, "It's not impossible. After all, Satoya is a little behind the team."

The lineup of the 9th Division is considered to be the strongest division in the history of the Gotei 13.

Not counting Sufeng, just Matsumoto Rangiku, Ise Nanao, Kurosaki Maki and others, under Sufeng's training, have mastered combat capabilities comparable to captain level.

Even Rukia has already learned Bankai.

And now, she is just an ordinary soldier, not even a chief officer.

It’s not that Rukia doesn’t care, but normally there’s no trace of Sufeng, so there’s no point in talking about the battle for the seat.

Now, after suffering heavy losses at the hands of the dead from Hell, Soul Society has entered a phase of recuperation, and each division has begun to renew its blood.

The Ninth Division is no exception.

Sufeng stayed in the captain's study for a long time after a long absence.

After getting his permission, the battle for the seat started smoothly. Not only Kujo Nozomi, but even Rukia was eager to try.

However, she was not challenging the seventh official Yanagawa Ki, but the fifth official Yamada Hanatarō.

Under the watchful eyes of the team members, the battle for the seat officially began.

Kujo Nozomi took out his Zanpakutō and performed Shikai immediately.

Her Zanpakuto is called Taiko Shigure, and its ability is to absorb the spiritual pressure of others, then convert it into her own power and release it.

It is quite similar to Ukitake Jushiro's twin carp.

Unsurprisingly, Satoya was defeated and didn't even last ten seconds.

After a burst of ghost attacks, he was turned into charcoal and was carried away.

The second to come on stage were Rukia and Yamada Hanatarō.

In order to defend his position, Yamada Hanatarō showed no intention of holding back.

He immediately entered the exploding state and released the huge energy accumulated in Huwan in the form of sword pressure.

Then he was frozen into an ice sculpture by Rukia.

Once Sode no Shirayuki's Bankai is activated, few people can withstand the punishment of absolute zero.

Of course, this is a double-edged sword.

In the Bankai state, Rukia herself is extremely vulnerable, and if she is not careful, she may turn into an ice sculpture forever and die completely.

However, Rukia's performance suddenly made the team members realize one thing.

"The vice-captain is Sister Rangiku, and the third seat is Lord Ise."

"The fourth seat is Lady Kurosaki Maki, and the fifth seat is Lady Rukia."

"The sixth seat is held by Lord Aura, and the seventh seat is held by Lord Kujo Mochi."

"The eighth seat is Hanatarō-sama, and the ninth seat is Akane-shizuku-sama."

"It seems like something strange has sneaked in."

The soldiers were shocked to find that what was supposed to be a serious working squad had suddenly turned into someone's harem garden.

All the high-ranking officers have affairs with the captain.

But if they got promoted through nepotism, any one of them could easily defeat the chief officers or even vice-captains of other squads.

"What a weird team composition..."

Someone in the crowd watching the game said something quietly, and everyone immediately nodded in agreement.

Looking at the thousand-year history of the Gotei 13, perhaps only their current Squad 9 is the strangest, right?

The time of recuperation passed quickly. When the captain and vice-captains had all recovered their full combat strength, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni also convened a new meeting.

Chapter 340 Long Live His Majesty!!

A bald old man with a white beard was spitting all over the place, his face was red, and his whole body was extremely excited.

Saito Bulaobushi looked at the figure in front of him with a dazed look.

In the dim light, she seemed to see the figure from a thousand years ago again.

Everything seemed to have returned to the beginning.

Mobilization for war has begun once again.

Kyoraku Shunsui was yawning, looking extremely depressed.

He had no interest in this exciting speech at all. Instead, Komamura Satsuki beside him was extremely excited, with an expression that was extremely fanatical.

As a loyal supporter of Yamamoto Genryusai, he firmly supports any order he issued.

Even if it means letting him die.

After all, in Komamura Sajin's cognition, his life belongs to Yamamoto Genryusai.

Without his pardon, the werewolves would still be living in the deep mountains and forests, leading a life like wild beasts day after day.

"As expected of Master Yuanliuzai!"

Komamura Satsujin growled, his eyes filled with fighting spirit, "This speech has completely aroused the fire of war in my heart!"

As the speech came to an end, Yamamoto Genryusai lowered his eyes slightly, and a blazing heat immediately swept across the entire conference room, and a majestic spiritual pressure came crashing down:

"Everyone, the time has come to live up to the name of the Gotei."

"This time, we will face the most terrible war. It is very likely that some of you will never be able to come back."

"But I hereby promise that any force that wishes to destroy Soul Society must first step over my body."

"The war has begun!"

Everyone's emotions were also aroused.

It's not just the 11th Division.

As gods of death, most of them have a warlike gene in their bones.

When only one side could survive, they unleashed unprecedented potential and motivation.

The next morning, in front of the Technology Development Bureau.

Above the experimental dojo.

Several figures were correcting the coordinates of the cross-border.

Knowing that Sufeng had built a force in the Hueco Mundo, Yamamoto Genryusai decided to set the location where everyone would appear in the Kingdom of Hollow.

Considering that the elite soldiers and holy soldiers of the Invisible Empire are not something that ordinary soldiers can contend with, only the Death Gods above the rank of high-ranking officers were dispatched this time.

Yamamoto Genryusai even gave up his unprecedented principle of defending Soul Society and chose to attack with his entire army.

Thus, in front of the deep and dark black cavity, a team of death gods of various shapes and forms fully released their powerful spiritual pressure and demonstrated their strength.

"set off!"

Yamamoto Genryusai waved his hand and took the lead in entering the prepared black cavity.

Kenpachi Zaraki grinned, with a fierce and cruel aura constantly spreading around him, and followed with big strides.

No one looked forward to the coming of war more than he did.

Only a racial war like this one can allow him to fully enjoy the ultimate fight.

The other captains also led their respective officers and followed.

Unohana Retsu, with Saito Fuumaobushi from the 4th Division, Kadori Takeunsai and a small group of Kaido masters, followed at the end of the team.

They belong to the logistics force and are also the most important component of the expeditionary force.

"Wow, I haven't seen such a grand scene for a long time."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri grinned, his mouth almost reaching his ears. "The last time I saw you was in the data records of the Great Spiritual Book Corridor."

"The war between the first Thirteenth Squadron and the Invisible Empire."

"I didn't expect it would be our turn so soon. It's really surprising."

Swish!

Su Feng appeared beside him as if he had teleported, and asked, "Is the Void Kingdom ready?"

"of course."

Kuroshio Mayuri nodded and said, "It will definitely shock them."

"After all, the Void Kingdom is the absolute ruler that can compete with the Kyonyaku Palace..."

…………

In Hueco Mundo, above the endless desert.

The huge city wall stood above the crescent moon, like a giant steel beast sitting in the desert, exuding an extremely ferocious aura.

Suddenly, the sky was torn apart, revealing deep darkness, and dozens of powerful spiritual pressures spread out from it.

"Is this the Void Kingdom of Sufeng?"

Kyoraku Shunsui fell from the sky with his straw raincoat pressed down, and looked towards the bottom of the city wall in confusion, but he did not seem to see the scene he had imagined.

"It seems that..."

Before he could finish his words, several figures appeared beside him, interrupting him.

As a strong spiritual pressure fluctuation erupted from the black cavity, Sufeng slowly walked out of it.

His eyes were calm, like a true king, patrolling his territory.

Suddenly, the desert outside the city wall began to tremble violently, and sand dunes emerged from below like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

In just a moment, it completely occupied the area within its field of vision.

The violent spiritual pressure was spreading and blending with each other, and a suffocating feeling hung over everyone's heart.

"In the end what happened……"

Kuchiki Byakuya's pupils shrank slightly, and he once again felt his own weakness.

The strong wind and thunder intertwined to weave an illusory throne, which was suspended under the crescent moon, exuding ultimate majesty.

On the city wall, Harribel changed into the clothes of the Void Kingdom and released a huge spiritual pressure beam that shot straight into the sky. Her solemn voice also spread throughout the desert:

"Everyone, pledge your loyalty!"

"Salute His Majesty Tsunayashiro Sufu!"

As he finished speaking, a horrifying scene occurred. The sand dunes began to wriggle and explode, and countless hideous figures walked out of them in unison.

It’s like an endless ocean, covering all areas within sight!

This is the ocean of virtual groups!

All members of the Gotei 13 widened their eyes, their pupils suddenly contracted, and they could hardly believe what was happening before their eyes.

Voids and big voids of various shapes tore through the sand dunes and appeared under the city wall. A tyrannical aura surged out, as if it wanted to devour people completely.

The spiritual pressure of an individual may not be as strong as that of a slightly stronger elite Shinigami, but when they are integrated together, the spiritual pressure they release can even make the captain of the Shinigami tremble.

It was unimaginable that the Sufeng they were familiar with had actually established such a huge country in the Hueco Mundo!

The spiritual pressure is like the sea.

This is no longer an adjective, but a statement of fact.

The Xu Qun raised his head enthusiastically, raised his right hand, right claw or right hoof, and placed it on the position of his heart. A deafening roar echoed under the crescent moon: