Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

A rat stealing food from a gutter, is that a phrase that a normal Grim Reaper could utter? !

"You are just a test subject, how dare you make such a casual comment on the great Lord Sar Apollo?"

Sal Apollo was furious, his expression was distorted, and a bright light bloomed in his golden pupils.

"You are just a rude and brainless inferior creature!"

A surge of spiritual pressure burst out, and a purple beam of light shot up into the sky, instantly tearing a huge crack in the thick clouds piled up on the sky.

Seeing this, Sufeng's mouth corners raised, and there was a hint of relief in his smile.

When facing this conceited, proud, and contemptuous guy, as long as you can arouse his anger, the rest of the battle will be half won.

As for the other half...

The spiritual pressure emanating from Sufeng became more and more condensed, and the bluish-white wind breath continued to condense, becoming darker and deeper in color, gradually transitioning to a dark color.

Now that the nature of spiritual pressure has been analyzed, we can just change to another nature.

The wind is invisible.

Changing the nature will naturally allow you to do whatever you want.

Of course, the prerequisite for making changes is to improve the affinity for the spirit particles.

The dark wind wraps around Sufeng's body, which falls naturally like a feather robe, with the hem fluttering lightly and rippling freely.

This form was realized by Sufeng in the process of strangling the rebels after his affinity with the spirit particles increased.

He named it, Broken Wind Feather Robe.

By controlling the strong winds, condensing the spirit particles and wind breath, an effect similar to instantaneous roar can be achieved, and the speed, strength and defense will increase to a certain extent.

Of course, they are just similarities, and there are certain differences in essence.

Sufeng did not wait for Sal Apollo to continue his attack, but instead burst into instant steps, with an astonishing wave of air rushing from behind him.

A figure like an arrow shot from a bow suddenly approached Sal Apollo.

Lan Yin, emitting a cold light, was raised high, emitting an endless sharp gust of wind that wrapped around the blade, and it chopped down with a loud bang!

In a rage, Sal Apollo's lower body suddenly split apart, and several black tentacles shot out, heading straight for the force of the strong wind.

"I've already told you that your spiritual pressure has no effect on me!"

puff-

Half of the thick tentacle fell from the air, and purple-black liquid splashed out and fell like rain.

And the power of the slashing attack remained undiminished as it continued to move downwards.

Several more tentacles were cut off, and it seemed as if heavy rain was falling from the sky, and the spiritual pressure was constantly fluctuating.

"how come……"

Sal Apollo looked stunned, his golden pupils full of disbelief.

"You were able to change the nature of the spirit particle in such a short time. Who on earth are you?"

Su Feng lightly swung Lan Yin in his hand, and a wind blade shot out, directly destroying half of the tentacle that was attacking from below.

"grim Reaper……"

Urahara Kisuke, who was watching the battle from a distance, fell into deep regret. If he had known that the battle would be so exciting, he should have brought the leftover melon seeds from the day before.

Just now, through analyzing the lip reading of the two, he had recognized Sufeng's identity.

I also remembered what that subtle feeling of familiarity was.

Kisuke Urahara once saw Sufeng from afar at a gathering on Noble Street, so they could barely be considered acquaintances.

but.

What he never expected was that the weak chief of the nobles back then would become so powerful.

Not only did he serve as the captain of the 9th Division, but he also fought against Vastod in the battle without losing, and his methods were so diverse.

Even though Urahara Kisuke was a man of strong nerves, it took him a while to digest this information.

"I hope he's not too deeply involved with Aizen."

Suppressing the dangerous thoughts in his heart, Urahara Kisuke turned his attention to the battle on the plain in the distance.

The terrifying air waves rushed in all directions, the violent wind rolled back and rushed straight into the clouds, and the air under the sky was shaking constantly, like an endless raging sea.

Sal Apollo, who had come to his senses, immediately displayed amazing fighting qualities.

White bones extended from his arms and turned into two extremely sharp blades. Countless tentacles moved behind him, giving people a tingling feeling.

A rich purple spiritual pressure burst out, and the moving tentacles were instantly strengthened, with their toughness rising by more than one level.

When Su Feng's slash fell, the bone blade met it head-on and they instantly intersected and locked onto each other.

Several tentacles followed closely behind, instantly trapping Lan Yin inside. An unknown sticky liquid overflowed from the tentacles, intending to corrode the blade.

Sufeng tensed the muscles in his right leg, building up his spiritual pressure, and instantly launched an extreme Storm Kick, accurately hitting Sal Apollo's abdomen.

next moment.

This Hueco Mundo scientist fell onto the plain with a loud bang, just like a football that was hit by a powerful volley!

Boom!

The ground collapsed and mud rushed into the sky, like a huge wave on the sea, surging endlessly.

"Asshole, idiot, dirty, despicable inferior creature!"

Sar Apollo's roar erupted from the deep pit, and the overlapping complex voices were filled with uncontrollable anger.

He claims to be the most noble being in the Hueco Mundo, and his every move exudes an aura of perfection.

Even when fighting, there is a sense of elegance.

But now, that hateful god of death actually dared to injure him and made him so embarrassed.

Sal Apollo walked out of the dust, covered with dust and unknown mucus, looking filthy.

Veins bulged on the exposed forehead, and a faint blood-red color appeared in the depths of the golden pupils.

"You have completely irritated me, Tsunayashiro Sufu!"

The roar echoed across the plain, and a column of purple light shot up into the sky, reaching the clouds!

The violent spiritual pressure was released wantonly. The ground on the plain, unable to bear the heavy weight, began to crack layer by layer. Spider-web-like cracks continued to spread until they touched the mountains at the edge.

All of Vastod's spiritual pressure exploded, turning into raging waves that rolled back to the top of the sky.

Sufeng noticed that the tentacles he had cut off exploded like bombs, and countless purple-black mucus splashed and scattered everywhere.

Seeing this, he raised his left hand and pointed his index finger at Sal Apollo:

"Beast bones scattered everywhere!"

"The wheels of the red crystal steel of the spire are like the wind when they move, and like the sky when they are still. The sound of the spears clashing against each other resounds throughout the empty city."

Brilliant golden light bloomed on his fingertips, and thunder with unparalleled power continued to condense and compress.

Sufeng did not stop chanting the ghost spell, but instead raised his voice a little.

"The King! The mask of flesh and blood, the one who crowns the name of man with wings of all things! Carve the twin lotuses on the wall of blue fire, and wait for the abyss of fire in the distant sky!"

The blue flame wrapped smoothly around Sufeng's left arm like a silk scarf, until it merged with the dazzling golden thunder.

Kidou: Double Chant!

Sufeng stood in the sky, staring down with emotionless eyes. Golden and blue light was surging all around him, as if he was a god standing at the zenith.

"Breaking Path No. 63: Thunder Roar Cannon!"

"Broken Dao No. 73: Double Lotus Blue Fire Pendant!"

The moment the words fell, brilliant light burst out, and strong winds blew around, shaking the atmosphere and making a whistling sound.

The two kinds of ghost arts that merged with each other turned into a huge beam of light with two colors intertwined, which instantly cleared all the purple spiritual pressure on the ceiling and rushed straight towards Sal Apollo below!

boom! !

The violent spirit particles stirred up a scorching heat, and instantly penetrated Sal Apollo's purple spiritual pressure, fell on the plain, and instantly burst into bright and scorching flames, directly devouring Sal Apollo completely!

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Sufeng has no habit of waiting for his enemies to recover from their injuries.

The already dilapidated ground collapsed instantly when the fire broke out, and countless cracks turned into gullies, crisscrossing each other.

Flames filled the sky, nearly engulfing it.

The seemingly grand scene made Sufeng frown, and a look of caution flashed in his eyes.

Sar Apollo's spiritual pressure did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger, as if it continued to grow without limit.

pat.

Dark purple raindrops fell on the ground.

Su Feng raised his head to look at the sky. He didn't know when the thick clouds that had mostly dispersed due to the collision of the two people's spiritual pressure came back to cover the plain, and it became completely dark.

The rain gradually increased in intensity, from a drizzle to a heavy downpour.

This was not some unknown abnormal technique of Sal Apollo, but rather the result of the excessive spiritual pressure causing the spirit particles in the atmosphere to condense and transform into spiritual pressure raindrops.

The flames faded, and a figure slowly walked out from the flying dust.

At this moment, Sal Apollo's appearance has undergone a drastic change.

The injuries caused by Su Feng previously have all healed.

The white bones moved like flowing water, turning into a coat similar to a haori, and black tentacles clustered and moved on the lower body.

The gold and pink hair grew wildly until it fell to the waist.

Behind its back, the four flower-bud-shaped wings were stretched out to the utmost, and the fleshy part hanging from them beat like a heart, as if it were a living thing.

What surprised Sufeng the most was the bone mask.

Under the influence of spiritual pressure, the mask continued to grow, extending from both sides of the cheeks to the top of the head, and evolved into a curved horn.

"I have to admit, you've thoroughly irritated me."

The voice of Sal Apollo also changed, and the overlapping voices made it seem as if two people were speaking in unison.

“Worship!”

"Although this posture is ugly, it contains invincible power."

He closed his eyes with an intoxicated look, spread his arms, and tremendous spiritual pressure burst out in an instant. The pouring spiritual pressure raindrops descended from the clouds like a flood breaking through a dam.

Sufeng looked at Sal Apollo, whose appearance had changed drastically, with a serious expression, and he already had some guesses in his mind.

As a researcher, Sar Apollo devoured his brother, who was a general, and a large number of test subject souls after becoming a Hollow, laying the foundation for his evolution into Vastod.

Then, over the long years, after continuous devouring and evolution, he became the highest-level Great Xuwastode.

Although he has not yet mastered the Return to Blade, he can also suppress his own form through scientific means.

This current appearance is the true form of Sal Apollo.

at the same time.

Soul Society.

The underground space of the 12th Squad’s barracks.

Technology Development Bureau, Lingbo Measurement Section.

The shrill alarm sounded again, and the bright red light illuminated the face of every researcher.

Zhuzhou stared at the huge display screen in front of him with a dull expression. His nimble fingers were completely stiff. His body was trembling and his eyeballs continued to bulge out, threatening to pop out of their sockets at any time.

Kuroda Mayuri stood aside, and suddenly moved closer to the digital image on the screen, with a bit of madness in his eyes: "I really hope these two guys can die together..."

After a brief hesitation, he decisively pressed the communication button, and even more shrill alarms sounded in the barracks of each squad.

"The highest-ranking Vastod has appeared at 1027 southeast of the current fixed point 3238. The captain of the th Division, Tsunayashiro Sufu, is fighting. Please provide support immediately!"

The alarm sounded repeatedly, irritating the nerves of the Grim Reapers.

At this moment, the entire Seireitei was in uproar! !