Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

As for the so-called second-level sword Zen space, it reminded him of several examples that could be regarded as typical.

Kidomaru in Madarame's role, Benihime in Urahara Kisuke's role, and Jijijijiba who was sealed in the Phoenix Hall of the Soul King Palace...

These Zanpakutō can all change their forms through different Shikaiju.

Sufeng speculated that the second-level sword Zen space might be related to this, and there was a high probability that Lan Yin had a second form of Shikai!

Unfortunately, it is not suitable to enter the Dao Zen Space now.

The rebels' invasion of Rukongai is no small matter. After returning to Soul Society, they need to report the progress of the mission to Yamamoto Genryusai.

After collecting enough clues and evidence, the three of them returned to Soul Society together.

…………

First team building, captain's office.

Yamamoto Genryusai leaned on his staff with both hands, looking majestic as always, sitting at the front, with a flash of fire in his slightly dilated pupils:

"Is that all the details?"

Sufeng yawned and said sleepily, "Yes, I have said everything I can think of. As for what I didn't notice, you can ask Captain Aizen."

Compared to Sufeng's perfunctory attitude, Aizen's expression seemed very serious.

Considering his current personality, this behavior is within the normal range.

"The Zanpakutō of the former captain of the Third Division, Takehara Kazuhiro, can control others through poison."

Aizen analyzed carefully and explained, "But in the past intelligence, the controlled people would not self-destruct. I suspect this may be the work of someone else in the rebel army."

Hearing this, Sufeng glanced at Aizen who looked serious and gave him a thumbs up in his heart.

It's really you, Aizen Sosuke!

After a thorough analysis, the problem was pointed out directly, which anyone could see.

Just treat the old man in this perfunctory way.

"I have some guesses on this point, but the specific situation still needs to wait for the analysis results of the Technology Development Bureau."

Yamamoto Genryusai nodded solemnly and said, "In addition, regarding your previous recommendation, I have discussed with Captain Kyoraku and Captain Unohana, and they all recognize the ability of Vice Captain Ichimaru."

"Considering the multiple applications from the shooting range's acting captain, the captain's assessment is tentatively scheduled for a week later."

Hearing this, Sufeng, who was yawning and bored, suddenly woke up.

"Captain Aizen is recommending Gin Ichimaru to be the captain of the third division?"

Aizen smiled and nodded:

"Yes, Gin has already mastered Bankai not long ago and reported it to the First Squadron."

"Considering that the position of captain of the third squad has been vacant, I submitted an application for the position of captain for Yin."

Yamamoto Genryusai exerted force with both hands, clenched the crutches he was leaning on, and added explanation:

"I forgot to remind you."

"You will be in charge of Vice Captain Ichimaru's captain assessment this time."

Su Feng widened his eyes, staring at Yamamoto Genryusai, and pointed at himself at the same time: "Me?"

Yamamoto Genryusai nodded without changing his expression.

"Hey, Captain, you can't use people like this." Su Feng protested, "The Ninth Squad still has a lot of matters waiting for me to deal with!"

"Also, I just came back from Zaraki District!"

Yamamoto Genryusai raised his eyelids, not moved at all, and continued: "The captain's examination will be held on the same day as the graduation examination for the sixth generation of the Spiritual Arts Academy."

"I don't want to see anyone fail."

Threat.

This is already a threat to Chi Guoguo!

Although he was not mentioned in the words, Sufeng still saw the word "cannibalism" between the lines.

In response, Su Feng took a deep breath and replied solemnly: "The captain's assessment will definitely be held perfectly!"

"Thank you for your help, Captain Sufeng." Aizen replied with a smile.

Under the plain lenses, a pair of eyes narrowed slightly, like a fox that had succeeded...

Chapter 84 Zanpakuto Space

After returning from the First Squadron's barracks, Sufeng politely declined Matsumoto Rangiku's invitation to drink flower wine.

In his words, what's the point of drinking wine with you if you are not allowed to go and see Lady Kikuhime and the others? I won't go!

When she heard this, Matsumoto Rangiku almost drew her sword and chopped Sufeng on the head.

She had finally mustered up the courage to take the initiative, but was brushed off with these words.

It's so frustrating that my chest hurts.

The ninth squad's barracks.

The captain’s exclusive dojo.

Sufeng plunged into it and began his long-lost sword Zen practice.

The walls of the dojo are covered with complicated ghost spells, forming a mimicry that blocks the leakage of spiritual pressure, while also having a certain anti-peeping function.

Cultivation is a very important thing for the God of Death.

Especially the practice of sword Zen.

Sufeng sat cross-legged on the gray-white cushion, placing his Zanpakutō horizontally on his knees. He pressed the guard of the sword lightly with one hand and stroked the blade with the other. He held his breath and concentrated, then slowly closed his eyes.

As the god of death who has mastered the initial solution, it didn't take too long for Sufeng to enter the state.

After a brief trance, his mind had already arrived in a completely different space.

The pale expanse, the raging wind, the familiar scene stretching as far as the eye can see.

“Nothing is different from the last time I came.”

Sufeng stood in the surging wind, stretched out his right hand, and a light breeze brushed across his palm.

Strange to say.

The true form of Lan Yin is not a creature with human form like other Zanpakuto.

It is the raging wind between heaven and earth, unrestrained, roaming freely, drifting in all directions, and omnipresent in this Zanpakuto space.

Considering that some Zanpakuto do not have human form, Sufeng did not care much about it.

This look is pretty good.

Sufeng dispersed his spirit, letting his spiritual pressure wander around with the howling wind, shuttling through this pale and boundless world, searching for the second level of Zanpakuto space.

Suddenly, the wind became stronger and stronger, the world seemed to come alive, and the pale sky turned grayer and grayer.

It was like countless layers of clouds piled up, rising straight to the end of the sky.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger.

The rugged ground was lifted up in an instant, and a huge ravine with no end in sight lay across the world. Thick and hot magma emerged from it and spread across the sky, creating a doomsday scene.

The wind grew stronger, turning into a storm that tore through the sky, while faint light was brewing and accumulating in the clouds.

until—

Boom! ! !

A huge sound like the creation of the world resounded in the sky, and the gray sky was completely illuminated at this moment.

The blazing light burst out violently, and countless lightning snakes roamed in it, releasing their power to the fullest, turning the sky into an endless pool of thunder!

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The sky was torn apart, thunder roared, and pillars of scorching lightning exploded and descended in endless light, burning everything in front of it with overwhelming force.

Sufeng instinctively opened his five fingers and allowed the lightning column to fall into his palm.

In an instant, all the thunder in this world quickly converged and turned into a blade emitting blazing lightning.

The blue-purple electric light kept moving on it, emitting astonishing power while making crackling sounds.

"Thunder..."

Su Feng looked at the blazing lightning that kept leaping in his palm, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

…………

Time flies and a week goes by in a flash.

In the Shin'ō Spiritual Arts Academy, the largest dojo.

Hundreds of students and the Grim Reaper gathered here, waiting for today's grand event to begin.

As an annual graduation assessment, both the Shinigami who have become soldiers and the students in the reserve force attach great importance to it.

What makes them even more excited is that after the assessment of the students, a captain assessment will be held in the dojo.

The assessment for the students in the academy is nothing more than a basic test of punching and escaping ghosts, without any suspense at all.

On the contrary, the form of captain assessment is uncertain, and it may not be seen once in decades or even hundreds of years.

The students who are reserve death gods are still very curious about this.

On the high platform, Yamamoto Genryusai stood quietly with his hands on a cane, looking down at the people below with a stern gaze. Behind him was the vice-captain Chojiro Suzuki.

Compared to the two of them standing straight, the captains who came to watch the game from behind seemed to have lost their composure.

The first to be hit was the captain of the Seventh Division, Komamura Satsujin. He was half a head taller than the others and wore a huge iron mask on his head to hide his real face.

Behind him stood a person who surprised Sufeng greatly.

Dongxian wants it.

At this time, he seemed to have walked out of the shadow of the past, and his appearance was somewhat similar to that of later generations.

The only difference is the pair of ink-black eyes.

If you look closely, you can find that there are two barely noticeable gaps on the upper and lower sides of these eyes.

It was one of Yamada Seinosuke's masterpieces and an important proof for Tosen to regain his sight.

Dongxian ignored the surprised looks from others, but when he saw Sufeng, he smiled and nodded.

Such a reaction made everyone even more puzzled.

Kyoraku Shunsui walked over to Sufeng, poked Sufeng's arm with his hand, and whispered, "What happened?"

"Why do I feel like there's something going on between you two?"

Su Feng glanced at him in dissatisfaction: "Didn't you attend the last noble meeting?"

Kyoraku Shunsui looked confused, totally unaware of what was going on.

As a member of the upper nobility, he has not attended the nobility meeting for a long time since he became the captain of the 8th Division.

"The Tsunayashiro Tokinada that you reported is dead."

Su Feng said nonchalantly, "I killed him on the rebel battlefield."

It was not difficult to tell from his tone that Tsunayashiro Tokinada's death seemed to be a trivial matter, just like crushing a stink bug.

"I see..." Kyoraku Shunsui said with a look of realization, "That's something to be thankful for."

"The death of a despicable person even made the air in Soul Society a little fresher."

When Tosen, who was standing by, heard this, his eyes softened as he looked at Kyoraku Shunsui.

As long as you curse Tsunayashiro Tokinada, we will be good brothers with different fathers and different mothers.

"Ahem, Chojiro." Yamamoto Genryusai coughed twice, "We can start now."

"Yes, Lord Captain!"

Chojiro Suzuki took a few steps forward and used his spiritual pressure to amplify his voice. His powerful voice immediately spread throughout the dojo:

"The Sixth Rebirth Examination of the Maou Academy has officially begun. Candidates are invited to enter!"