Bleach: Traveling through Soi-Fong, Starting from Bankai

The bee made a gesture of invitation and made room.

Soi Feng was a little confused, but still took two steps forward, ready to use the Hollow Spirit Pressure to activate this move again.

She raised her hand.

Broken Bee: ...

Where's my hollow spiritual pressure?

She suddenly felt that even in the world of mind images, she could only mobilize the spiritual pressure of the death god.

But the virtual spiritual pressure could not be felt at all!

A breeze blew by, and Soi Fong lowered her arms somewhat awkwardly.

The bee is merciless:

"You have indeed learned a powerful move. I have experienced it myself."

"But the problem is—you can't control the Hollow Reiatsu!"

"They're behaving well now, but you don't know how to control them!"

Broken Bee is in such an awkward situation now:

Shiroiha: That's Ashina Genichirō!

Soi Fong: I see!

White Bee: This is the ultimate operation, a speed run without taking any damage!

Soi Fong: Remember!

White Bee: Okay, come on! I'm leaving.

Soi Bee: Good!

Soi Fong: (getting hit) Wait, which one is attack and which one is defense?!

Scratching his head, Soi-Feng said:

"I think I see what you mean."

The Void Spiritual Pressure is a double-edged sword, but what I learned is a single-edged sword technique.

What the bee means is that you should not act recklessly before you learn how to use a double-edged sword.

Thinking of this, Soi-Feng muttered to herself:

"I think I have to go to the real world."

In fact, in Hueco Mundo, Soi Fong already had this idea.

Reactivating her own emotions and memories certainly allowed Soi Fong to enter the second level of spiritual power.

But Soi Fong also has to face her own inner knots and demons.

At that time, she had considered that she would have to take some time to go to the real world to find Shihouin Yoruichi.

Now, learning to control the virtual spiritual pressure has become urgent again.

Then it is even more necessary to go to the real world.

At this stage, the only organization that masters the skill of "hollowification" - [Masked Army], is emerging in the world.

Although their technology is flawed, it is an emergency option in desperate situations.

But being able to actively control this is still very attractive to Shattered Bee.

If you want to control the Hollow Spiritual Pressure, the "Hollowification" technology of [Masked Army] may provide some reference value for Soi Fong.

Chapter 70 Ikkaku and Yumichika

Rukongai, a chaotic market town.

This is District 40. We can’t say there is no public security here, but it would be a stretch to say that there is.

All I can say is that there are very few deaths here, and very few merchants are attacked.

If the local thugs want to kill someone, they will usually take the person to Block 50 before taking action.

The reason is that there is a simple market in Block 40.

On the first day of every month, people from the front blocks would come here to bring in goods and supplies to sell.

The bullies and residents in the back blocks also need some necessities.

Clothing, weapons, medicine, food, etc.

Of course, those living in the back blocks couldn't afford money, so they mostly resorted to bartering.

Or provide some illegal services such as hiring murderers and selling slaves.

Death doesn't care about that.

To Rukongai, the God of Death is a true god.

And God will not pay any attention to the bedbugs in the back blocks.

As long as you don't mess with the former residents of Block 30, you generally won't get into trouble.

Therefore, in the blocks after number 40, the bedbugs have their own rules of life to follow.

But lately, Death seems to be different.

"Hey, hey, have you heard? All those tough guys in District 64 have been captured by the Grim Reaper!"

"Is this true? Didn't those guys claim to have been Death Gods and were incredibly powerful?"

"It should be true. I saw them from a distance once, and the leader was said to be able to perform 'Shikai'!"

The monthly market is also a good place to exchange information.

People in tattered clothes met in groups of three or four, whispering about the news they had heard.

"I heard that the Shinigami of the 11th Division have started irregular patrols to protect the residents of Rukongai."

"Ah, what should we do then? Will we still be able to do business?"

"It's okay for now. Those Death Gods haven't come to Block 40 yet."

"But didn't they say they had cleared Block 64?"

"That's because they gathered here to capture the renegade Shinigami..."

"On weekdays, they patrol more around the 30th block."

At this moment, a man carrying a sack came over stealthily:

"Hey guys, do you want a woman?"

"Oh? Look at the quality."

The man's words attracted the attention of several people. He put down the sack, untied it, and revealed a thin and young girl inside.

"Tsk tsk, she's still a little girl, what kind of woman is she?"

"She has a very high spiritual power. I chased her for a long time before I caught her. She happened to be near the market. Come and kill her quickly."

He looked around nervously and whispered:

"I saw Death on the road."

"Why else would they sell such exquisite products?"

His dirty hands brushed away the girl's hair that was covering her face, revealing a frowning face.

"Wow, it's pretty good when you look closely!"

"She's a little beauty!"

The people around started to get excited, and they started talking about it one after another, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

More people saw the excitement and started to gather around.

"Well……"

Feizhen slowly woke up, but the heavy blow on the back of her head still made her eyes dizzy.

When she saw the crowded crowd around her, she panicked:

"Who, who are you?!"

"My sister, where did you take Rukia?"

She suppressed her panic and fear and looked around for Rukia.

Seeing the girl wake up, her voice sweet, and her expression weak and pitiful, the people around her became even more excited.

Someone laughed strangely and said:

"Sister? Where is there a sister?"

"Dude, you're hiding something good. Why don't you take out her sister too? It'll be easier to sell them as a pair!"

Seeing more and more people around him, the man became anxious and cursed in a low voice:

"There's no such thing as a sister. She was the only one when I caught her!"

"If you're interested, make an offer now, or I'll take her away!"

The man thought anxiously:

"This woman was walking towards the wilderness in a daze. I thought she was a fool."

"I didn't expect he wasn't a fool, he could actually talk!"

"Either take action quickly, or find a place to kill him and then run away!"

The man was worried about getting into trouble, and he was anxious. He glared at Fei Zhen fiercely.

Feizhen was intimidated by the look, and the courage he had just worked hard to muster disappeared in an instant.

When she heard him say he was going to sell himself, she panicked and started crying:

"No, no, I don't want to be sold!"

"Please, let me go, I still need to find my sister!"

Feizhen's tears made the people around her laugh even more.

She couldn't help but become more desperate and shouted:

"Brother Zaraki! Miss Yachiryu!"

"Where are you? Save me!——"

"Wait! What did you say?"

A bald head emerged from the crowd.

He glared and bared his teeth with a ferocious look. Apart from his shiny bald head, the two red spots at the corners of his eyes were very eye-catching.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!"

A man who was pushed away by the bald man suddenly became furious and reached out to grab the bald man's shoulders to settle the score with him.

"You kid—"

The man's voice suddenly stopped as the sharp blade was pressed against his throat.

"Sorry, Ikkaku doesn't like being disturbed."

A man who was as charming as a woman walked slowly by, twisting his body.

He crossed his chest with one arm, slightly supporting the elbow of his other arm.

The other hand's palm was facing up, with the index finger curled up, and he was holding a knife lightly with just three fingers.

The man walked past without looking back, but the tip of the knife remained firmly at the man's throat.

"If you know what's good for you, step back."

The man swallowed his saliva, his face turned grim, and he retreated angrily into the crowd.

"Same for you."

The charming man looked relaxed and at ease, his upper body remained in the same position, and he turned around slowly and lightly with the knife in hand.