Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

The black cavity in the distance expanded to its limit, and the huge spiritual pressure coming from it became increasingly condensed.

As a hand wrapped in white bones stretched out, the terrifying spiritual pressure that seemed like the collapse of the sky finally descended into the world.

hum-

The pressure spread rapidly, sweeping across the entire plain in an instant.

At the edge of the area, the noble members only felt that their thinking was slowed down countless times at this moment, and the gravity in the surrounding atmosphere directly increased by more than dozens of times.

Puff, puff!

One after another, figures knelt on the ground, their eyes rolled back, their minds were clear, and they only felt that the shadow of death had completely enveloped them.

Even those with the strength of a chief officer or above would have no chance of resistance in the face of this tremendous pressure.

The gap between them has reached the dimensional level.

"What a grand welcome ceremony!"

Overlapping and complex sound waves came out from the black cavity, and a white human-like body slowly walked out of the darkness, with a crystal light emitting from the outer shell and bones.

The pink and gold interwoven hair colors were particularly eye-catching against the black background. The bone mask did not reveal any trace of Xu's brutality, but was instead filled with a strange elegance.

He walked slowly across the charred plain, sniffing the bloody smell in the air with an obsessive look on his face, and his every move gave people a gentlemanly feeling.

"In consideration of this welcome ceremony, I will prepare new experimental vessels just for you."

He looked up at the figure in the sky, opened his arms, and spread his long wings like feathers. The vast spiritual pressure instantly gathered around him.

"Be grateful, this is a great gift to you, give everything you have for a perfect birth!"

Then, all of them enveloped Sufeng.

Looking at the elegant figure in front of him, the familiar morbid smile and the faint sense of madness that emanated from it.

Sufeng has already confirmed the other party's identity.

The future No. 0 of the Espada, Vastod, the scientist of Hueco Mundo - Sal Apollo Granz!

During this period of time, he was still in the Great Hollow state and had not yet performed the Hollow Formation, so his appearance was only humanoid, and he was still in the Hollow form overall.

His entire body was wrapped in a white skeletal shell, and the mask that symbolized his identity was highlighted with glasses. His bony wings stretched out behind him, making him look more like a virtual being than a human.

The spiritual pressure covered and locked onto him, and even someone as strong as Su Feng felt a little bit of difficulty.

There is no doubt that as the highest-level Hollow, Vastod's spiritual pressure strength is at least above the second-level spiritual power.

Someone like Koyate Stark is undoubtedly a first-class spiritual power.

As the pressure came, Sufeng's indifferent expression became more solemn. His spiritual pressure turned into a bluish-white wind, lingering in all directions, reducing the pressure exerted by Sal Apollo.

This is the strongest enemy he has ever faced. If he is not careful, he may fall into the abyss.

If defeated in battle, at best they would die on the spot, and their soul would return to hell and become one of its members; at worst they would be captured directly and used as experimental material for all kinds of inhumane development and research.

Su Feng didn't want either of these two results, so he held Lan Yin tightly.

A strong wind suddenly arose on the plain.

Layers of gray cumulus clouds piled up and filled the sky, interweaving with each other and causing the light in the area to suddenly dim, plunging it into a gray darkness.

Fire at full power, celestial phenomena are coming!

A mighty spiritual pressure suddenly erupted, and strong winds swept up the cumulus clouds. The powerful pressure fell on the ground, instantly creating a trembling scene. Spider-web-like cracks spread out, reaching the mountains and forests in the distance behind him.

"Such an exaggerated spiritual pressure..."

Urahara Kisuke stood in the distance, staring at the sudden change in the sky over the plain, muttering to himself:

"Only three years have passed. Where did this guy come from? Are you sure it hasn't been thirty years?"

"Why do I suddenly feel that Soul Society is so unfamiliar..."

Chapter 71 Remarks on the launch

First of all, I would like to thank all the book friends and big brothers for their support along the way.

This book has been able to reach its current state thanks to the comments, encouragement, and data submissions from book lovers. Thank you very much!

To be honest, although this is not the author’s first book, it is also the first book written on Qidian.

Unlike other places, book lovers on Qidian pay more attention to the description of details. And because poet Kubo likes to play with books and settings, Bleach fan fiction is to some extent more difficult to write than fire and sea fan fiction.

Moreover, as a popular anime, Bleach is far less popular than the other two. Now that the Blood Battle arc is released, it has only slightly boosted the popularity.

But it’s a pity that the author didn’t watch a single episode of the Blood Battle Arc. To be more precise, he couldn’t bear to watch it.

There are only fifteen episodes in total. Who would watch this?!

Talking about this book, the author said that this is not meant to be a pity. It is a great blessing for book lovers to be able to read this book, and he does not dare to ask for too much.

Secondly, this book also has some problems, the main one is that the character of the protagonist is not distinct enough and lacks motivation. The author's level is limited in this regard. I apologize to all the book friends in advance. I will do my best to improve and perfect this aspect.

As for updates, I can only say that the author will do his best to update. Book friends who have followed the book all the way know that this book is mostly updated at night. That's because he has to be a social animal during the day. Also, the author's writing speed is touching, only about fifteen hundred per hour, and he usually slacks off at work and writes.

But since it has been promised that the book will be updated quickly after it is put online, then it will definitely be updated quickly. Two chapters a day are necessary, and they must be long chapters. Please don't worry about my character.

Regarding the release of the book at noon tomorrow (should be a little after twelve o'clock), I will post two chapters in a row, and continue writing later, and then make sure to update twice a day at least, and try to get the badge of updating 10,000 words a day first.

As for some other settings, the author will try his best to write and adapt them according to the settings of poet Kubo to avoid the situation where the adaptation is not random.

Of course, if it is not mentioned in the original book, then I can write it.

As for adding more chapters, I don't dare to think about asking the leader to add more chapters, how about asking the helmsman to add more chapters?

Just kidding, I would be very grateful if all the book lovers could subscribe and support me. I will do my best to write this book.

Okay, let’s stop talking nonsense here.

The author should also continue to conceive the plot and write some words.

Finally, thank you again to all the book friends for your support, thank you!!

Chapter 72 Elegant?

Kisuke Urahara, who once served as the captain of the 12th Division and director of the Technical Development Bureau, thinks he has some experience in intelligence gathering.

If he had not been busy researching and making an antidote to Hollowification after coming to the human world, delaying the collection of intelligence, he would not be in the situation now, completely unaware of the rookie genius in Soul Society.

Urahara Kisuke took out a folding telescope from his bosom, placed it in front of his eyes and looked out.

With a bluish-white breeze lingering around, he was wearing the aristocratic attire of the Tsunayashiro family and a star-pulling clamp, and his looks were off the charts.

"Each of these factors has traces of familiarity, but together they make up a completely unfamiliar person."

Kisuke Urahara put down the telescope, frowned, and tried hard to collect relevant information in his brain.

"I feel like I've seen this somewhere before..."

While he was thinking, the confrontation between the two sides in the distance had reached its peak.

The two-colored air currents visible to the naked eye collided in mid-air, almost dyeing the entire plain into two blue and purple colors.

Sal Apollo released his spiritual pressure to the fullest, and a long and narrow beam of rich purple light spread in all directions.

"What a wonderful taste! Whether it's Reiatsu or soul, you can be called a masterpiece."

With a playful smile on his face, he placed his right hand on his chest and bowed gracefully, "For this, I pay you the highest respect. My future test subject, can you tell me your name?"

Facing Sal Apollo at this stage, it is impossible to say that the pressure is not great.

and.

In terms of the degree of perversion, this guy is on par with Kurotsuchi Mayuri, but because they are in different worlds, there are certain differences in the progress of scientific research.

In terms of hard power, the current Sal Apollo can make Kurotsuchi Mayuri put into 365 different postures.

Looking at the entire Gotei 13, there are only a few who can go head-on with him.

"Well, as a rare species, it's normal for you to be a little arrogant."

Sar Apollo placed his right hand on his chest, raised his left hand high, and introduced himself:

"In that case, let me start with myself."

"The only researcher in the Palace of Night, Vastod, Sal Apollo Granz!"

Compared with Sufeng's caution at this moment, Sal Apollo was more like a superior person who was sure of victory, showing his elegance to the best of his ability.

As if aware of the lack of momentum, Sufeng sighed softly, and the light breeze swirled and melodiously spread across the sky like ripples on a lake.

“Who has more titles?”

"Then please listen carefully. The one standing before you is the head of the Tsunayashiro family, one of the five great noble families, the captain of the 9th division of the Gotei 13, the evil nemesis of Soul Society, and the guardian of peace..."

"Tsunayashiro Sufu."

The most basic principle is not to lose the advantage in a match.

After a series of titles were thrown out, Sal Apollo's previous self-introduction was obviously at a disadvantage.

This made him, who was originally feeling extremely superior, suddenly feel bored, and even the look he gave Su Feng was less fond of.

"It may sound bluff, but you killed my Bellona."

Sal Apollo was halfway through his words when he suddenly disappeared from where he was and when he reappeared he was already close to Sufeng.

"Use yourself as compensation!"

The five fingers wrapped in white bones opened and grabbed straight towards Sufeng's face.

A rich purple spiritual pressure spread, and the two originally distinct colors suddenly spread out and intertwined with each other.

Su Feng raised Lan Yin and swung his hand. The crescent-shaped sword pressure formed by the wind flew away in an instant and headed straight for the white bone palm.

The air vibrated, creating ripples.

Sal Apollo had no intention of dodging and continued to attack straight ahead with a look of full confidence.

Sufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had thought of something.

The sword's power remained undiminished as it landed directly into the opponent's palm.

hum-

A strange vibration spread out, and the invincible sword pressure was unable to break even the outer shell of bones. It shattered instantly and turned into spirit particles again and merged into the atmosphere.

With a quick step, Su Feng's figure flashed and he instantly moved away from the opponent's attack.

"Hmm hahahaha!"

Sar Apollo laughed crazily, looking like a madman. "You don't think a mere sword pressure can hurt me, do you?"

"You conceited fellow, I am not even on the same level as a defective product like Bellona."

"If I must use a word to describe you, then only 'perfect' can describe the great Lord Sar Apollo."

"Impeccable immortal life!"

A rich purple spiritual pressure instantly spread like a poisonous fog, covering the sky, and the dim plain suddenly had a weird feeling.

"Tsk, use Bellona to collect data, and then hide behind the black cavity to analyze the ability."

Su Feng saw through Sar Apollo's trick at a glance, and immediately ridiculed him with a disdainful tone:

"This inferior way of fighting is like a rat stealing food in a gutter."

"You who claim to be perfect are just a disguise of flesh and blood."

Others may not understand Sal Apollo, but how could he not know him?

This guy is used to collecting enough intelligence before fighting, and then analyzing it through his scientific research capabilities to develop a response plan.

In this respect, he is surprisingly similar to Kurotsuchi Mayuri.

Perhaps this is a common problem among scientists.

Although Sufeng did not use Lanyin to attack the Yachukas, the nature of his spiritual pressure was still captured and collected by the opponent.

Sufeng's words stunned Sal Apollo.

He never expected that his methods would be seen through by the god of death, whom he had never met.

Moreover, this opponent, who was clearly as elegant as a nobleman, actually said such hurtful words.