The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Self-protection?

You defeated three of our squad captains in a row, and finally became evenly matched with me, the captain-in-chief. Now you tell me that you only did it to protect yourself, who would believe me?

Jon shrugged, "To be honest, I'm not interested in ruling or dominating or anything like that.

If you treat me well, I will treat you well. If you treat me with hot tea and snacks, I will talk to you. If you use a sword against me, then of course I will knock you down. "

Yamamoto Genryusai: …

So it's our Gotei 13's fault.

He was hesitating whether to release Ryujin Jakka here.

However, when the flaming sword appeared in the world, the soul society was doomed to be devastated.

Even if we can win, it will be a pyrrhic victory.

Soul Society has maintained peace for a thousand years...

Suppressing the distracting thoughts in his mind, Yamamoto Genryusai frowned.

Speaking of which, the 'Emperor Sword' has not yet been unlocked...

Thinking of this, Yamamoto Genryusai tentatively asked: "Would you... like to sit down and talk?"

Now it was Jon's turn to be a little surprised.

In his impression, although this old man is usually low-key, always has half-closed eyes and looks kind, but when a fight really starts, his temper is as hot as fire and he would rather break than bend.

Why did you change your personality today?

but.

Jon didn't think much about it, "Chat? Of course."

Yamamoto Genryusai nodded, "Okay, in that case, how about we stop fighting for a while?"

Chapter 338: Ichigo Kurosaki, sneaking into the Seireitei

The tea is good tea.

The water is good water.

place……

A few miles outside Jingling Court.

Barely a good place.

But this person——

Yamamoto Genryusai raised his eyes slightly.

Seeing this, Jon laughed and said, "Why, old man, are you itching to fight?"

Yamamoto Genryusai: …

Difficult to do.

If it was an ordinary enemy, he would have chopped him down with his sword.

The key point is, this guy in front of me can't be dealt with with just one knife.

The old man coughed lightly and picked up the teacup. "I am old now. In recent years, I like quietness more and more. I value harmony in everything."

Wow.

If I hadn't just fought with you, I would have almost believed it.

Jon smiled and said, "What a coincidence. I am also an introvert and shy person. I will blush when I talk to outsiders."

Yamamoto Genryusai: ???

I thought I was talking nonsense enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more shameless.

An old man and a young man sat there exchanging witticisms.

Drinking tea, no one is in a hurry to talk about business

——Whoever speaks first will be at a disadvantage!

Jon smiled to himself.

Compare patience with him?

He can sit here for a thousand years!

But, can Yamamoto Genryusai, the captain-general of the Gotei 13, do it?

From the very beginning, he was invincible.

Sit down.

See who gets anxious first in the end.

It turns out.

Yamamoto Genryusai's energy-cultivating skills are still a little bit inferior to those of old monster Jon.

There is no way, there is a nuclear bomb at the door...

Anyone would be uneasy.

"Jon... Your Excellency." The old man half-closed his eyes and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Hearing this, Jon put down the cup.

He opened his mouth several times, but in the end he just chuckled and said, "Guess."

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the moment Jon finished speaking, the temperature around him instantly rose by several degrees…

Yamamoto Genryusai stroked his beard and said, "Haha, Your Excellency is quite humorous."

Changing the subject, "But I am a dull person, so I naturally cannot guess your deep meaning."

After a moment's silence, Jon's expression became serious. "I grew up listening to your stories, old man. I aspire to become a glorious Shinigami of the Seireitei and protect the peace of Soul Society!"

Yamamoto Genryusai: ???

Are you playing with me?

You are trying to make fun of me by saying such things in front of me, the captain!

What you mean is, you don’t want to have a good talk?

A hint of murderous intent flashed across Yamamoto Genryusai's scarred face, and he calmly placed his hand on the Ryujin Jakka beside him.

Jon pretended not to notice the other party's change and said word by word: "Please help me, old man!"

Help your uncle.

Yamamoto Genryusai stood up suddenly.

He knew that he couldn't get anything done with such a smooth-talking person.

There has to be a fight after all...

Then, let this sword of fire appear in the world.

"Bankai." Yamamoto Genryusai's hair and beard fluttered.

At this moment, Jon took the lead and said, "Zanka no Tachi."

and many more.

How do you know my Bankai?!

Yamamoto Genryusai was stunned.

Because he clearly saw that the other person was holding a blade as shiny as new in his hand.

The blade looked ordinary, but Yamamoto Genryusai felt a temperature almost the same as that of the sun. It was the Bankai form of Ryujin Jakka, the Zanka-dachi!

Dengdengdeng.

Even though the old man was mentally strong, he still took three steps back when faced with such a strange scene.

His Zanka no Tachi...

Stolen?

Well.

After all, plundering "authority" is Mr. Qiao's traditional skill.

Ever since his substitute awakened, he has stolen countless people.

One more Yamamoto Genryusai wouldn’t be too many, and one less Yamamoto Genryusai wouldn’t be too few.

"I told you that you were itching to fight, but you still didn't admit it." Jon held the Zanpakutō transformed by his Stand and smiled. "I have always respected and loved the elderly, and I will definitely accompany you to the end."

Yamamoto Genryusai's face looked as ugly as if he had choked on a pancake.

Is it still "copy" after all?

He miscalculated!

Because of his carelessness, he allowed the other party to steal his Ryujin Jakka's ability.

Staring at the 'Zanka-dachi' in John's hand, Yamamoto Genryusai's originally firm heart began to waver again.

So here comes the question: if one Great Blaze Sword can destroy half of Soul Society, then the damage caused by two Great Blaze Swords...

This feeling of being afraid to take action is really unpleasant.

Yamamoto Genryusai had a sullen face and said nothing.

Jon still smiled and said with interest: "This 'Fire Fire Ten Trillion Death Burial Formation' seems quite powerful. Could it be that you are the hidden Lich King in Soul Society?"

Yamamoto Genryusai: …

I don’t understand it, but it feels like it’s not a good thing to say.

Sighing, Yamamoto Genryusai asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I've said it a long time ago - I want to be the God of Death." Jon smiled in response.

After a pause, he showed a puzzled look, "Why don't you believe that there will be good things that fall from the sky? Isn't it a win-win situation for you and me if a top-level combat force joins the Gotei 13?"

The so-called win-win situation means that I can have fun and feel secretly happy at the same time.

Win twice directly

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto Genryusai was overwhelmed.

Again.

This guy doesn't tell the truth!

It’s just like a billionaire who suddenly goes to sweep the streets one day and says he just wants to experience the most simple happiness of the working people. Do you believe it?

Anyway, Mr. Yamamoto doesn't believe it.

He always felt that this black-haired boy was plotting something bad...

The old man even suspected that while he was being held back, someone had sneaked into Jinglingting.

boom! ! !

As if to verify the guess in his mind, an ominous spiritual pressure suddenly erupted in the Jingling Court.

Is that... virtual?

Yamamoto Genryusai was stunned for a moment, then he widened his eyes and stared at Jon.

Jon looked innocent, "Don't look at me, the people over there are not my accomplices. To be honest, I don't have any accomplices at all."

How could Yamamoto Genryusai believe such nonsense? He said coldly, "At this point, do you think I will still believe you? Let's be frank. Soul Society does not welcome you. Please leave!"

If he hadn't been unsure of defeating the opponent, Yamamoto Genryusai would have done more than just expel the guest...

Jon scratched his brow, "Are you sure you don't regret it?"

There is nothing to regret. Yamamoto Genryusai said with a sullen face: "Please leave quickly."

"Okay, okay..." Jon spread his hands helplessly.