Bleach: Traveling through Soi-Fong, Starting from Bankai

She scratched her head and said that this was not the case.

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An unknown wisteria garden.

Saito the Immortal sat on the Hollow, which was broken into two pieces and struggling but not yet dead.

"Ah~ah, this is so boring——"

She was wiping her Zanpakutō out of boredom, muttering to herself to the Hollow behind her:

"Look at you, you're so powerful that you could be thrown into hell like garbage."

"But his brain hasn't grown at all. He can't even talk to me."

She sighed and said:

"I haven't had much luck since I last saw the little bee."

"Nothing better to relieve my boredom has ever happened."

"I don't know how long it will take her to adapt to that power, and when she will return it so I can leave this courtyard."

While muttering to himself, Daxu gradually stopped struggling and lost his breath.

Saito rolled his eyes, stood up, casually stuck his Zanpakuto into the ground, and picked up a shovel beside him.

"Hey hoo - hey hoo -"

She was familiar with the place and quickly dug a big hole and buried Xu's body in it.

The wisteria tree in the center of the courtyard has a barely noticeable extra tiny petal.

Saito threw away the shovel, fell backwards, and lay freely on the ground, muttering:

"Ah~ah——, it takes years for one fertilizer to fall, and even if I kill or bury it, it will only grow one petal."

“How many years will it take for the entire tree to be in full bloom?!”

As she was cursing and complaining, her expression suddenly changed and her eyes stared straight up at the sky.

The sky of hell is covered with dark clouds that are so thick that they are impenetrable.

It seemed as if lava was being refined there, with a dark red color flickering all year round.

But the existence in hell is extraordinary. Some people have broken through the clouds and reached above the dark clouds of purgatory.

According to rumors, above the clouds, a large formation has been suppressed for thousands of years.

In the center of the formation was a Tai Chi diagram of yin and yang carp.

Saito's strength far exceeds that of the average Hell Clan, and the thick dark clouds cannot block her sight.

Many beings like her raised their heads in various parts of Hell.

Because, on this day, the Tai Chi diagram of two carps gradually disappeared.

——The brilliant light of thunder began to shine.

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Shinō Spiritual Arts Academy, Dean's Office.

"Captain, hey, Captain Ukitake!"

Ukitake Jushiro came back to his senses and smiled at Shiba Kaien:

"It's Haiyan..."

"I'm not the captain now, hahaha, cough cough!"

Zhibo Haiyan sighed and put away the feather duster:

"Really? If you're too tired, go take a rest."

"I'll just take out the trash."

"You won't be taking office until tomorrow, there's no need to work so hard~"

Having said this, Shiba Kaien picked up the trash and left the dean's office.

"You are so reliable and considerate, Haiyan."

Ukitake smiled and sat down in the office chair.

He turned the back of his chair, facing the door, and muttered to himself:

"Right, Master Mimihaji?"

"I have carried out your will."

"Next, Soi-Fong will take on that responsibility."

"I can finally free up my energy to do the things I want to do."

Chapter 241 Questioning

The spiritual pressure binding process went incredibly smoothly, leaving even Kurotsuchi Mayuri a little baffled.

"Well, anyway, as long as it's okay."

Although he was very curious about the mechanism of the Hell Butterfly Riot, Kurotsuchi Mayuri knew that he had more important things to do.

Then he said to Soi-Feng:

"Try to see if you can control those hell butterflies outside."

"According to Captain Ukitake, after binding with the Reiatsu in the temple, you can control the Hell Butterfly."

Soi-Fong followed instructions and went outside the temple, feeling the butterflies in the dark woods outside.

"I don't feel anything...wait!"

As soon as she stepped out of the Arrancar's fence, Soi Fong suddenly felt that she had established a vague connection with countless tiny beings.

She stretched out her finger in confusion, and a black leaf fell from the tree.

The Hell Butterfly spread its scaly wings in the air and fluttered down to Soi Fong's fingertips.

A tiny spiritual thought was transmitted from the fingertips.

"..."

Soi-Fong closed her eyes and pondered for a moment.

"How about it?"

Seeing Soi Fong open her eyes again, Kurotsuchi Mayuri asked.

"I think I roughly understand..."

Although the spiritual thoughts transmitted by the Hell Butterfly could not be formed into words, Soi Feng easily understood the message.

Based on the spiritual land with the breath of hell under her feet, combined with the two nodes of the grove where the prison butterflies live and the one-eyed temple that imitates the [Reverse Bone] in Area 76, a self-contained system is formed.

As the controller at this moment, Soi Fong can mobilize the Hell Butterflies to accompany the God of Death between the real world and the Soul Society.

Of course, this process has already been automated by Fuzhu.

Even if Soi Fong doesn't do anything, the swarm of hell butterflies will automatically lead the god of death through the gate.

But the important thing is that this piece of land is actually related to the operation of a certain function.

——Through the gate.

The gate to the real world is actually managed by the 13th Division.

Soi Fong always thought that this kind of spirit particle technology should be the responsibility of the 12th Division, and the 13th Division should only be responsible for its use.

Who knew it was actually the other way around!

I asked Kurotsuchi Mayuri this question, and he shrugged.

"This is something like an ancient barrier, ritual, or contract."

"The God of Death began traveling to the human world thousands of years ago to purify the virtual beasts and guide the souls of the dead."

"And the Technology Development Bureau has only been established for over a decade."

He turned around and looked at this sacred place:

"Well, I do agree with what you said."

"These ancient barriers, rituals, and contracts are nothing more than undeconstructed spirit particle technology."

After the transfer of authority was completed, the two men walked out of the woods.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi said that he urgently needed to return to the squad for research, and hurriedly said goodbye.

Soi Fong settled down in the 13th Division and, along with Matsumoto Rangiku, began to sort out the current team affairs.

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First Team, Reception Room.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi, who was supposed to return to the Maggot Nest to conduct research based on his inspiration, appeared here instead.

He sat alone on the mat, his brows furrowed, looking a little restless.

On the one hand, it was because Kurotsuchi Mayuri had been in the 13th Division without sleep for two days, and his original heart was placed on the altar to provide spiritual pressure.

This made him feel a little tired, with dark circles appearing under his eyes, and he urgently needed to return to the squad to rest.

Another side...

"Squad 12, Captain Mayuri Kurotsuchi."

Accompanied by Chojiro Suzuki, Yamamoto stepped into the room with an oppressive aura.

"I remember you just became captain not long ago?"

"To think that he said something like, 'I have something important to report concerning the survival of Soul Society.'"

Yamamoto sat down with his arms and legs spread wide, staring at Kurotsuchi Mayuri with half-open eyes, and said:

"You'd better have something urgent to report."

Frowning, Kurotsuchi Mayuri adaptively adjusted his spiritual pressure to dissipate Yamamoto's pressure.

He relaxed his shoulders and raised his voice:

"Of course there is an important situation to report."

"But before that, I have to confirm one thing—"

"Oh!"

He slammed the desk in front of him and asked,

"What's going on with Squad 13?"

"Why is there hellish soil there?"

"Why does the Hell Butterfly's spiritual vein connect all the way down to the soil a thousand meters underground?!"

"Others don't understand, but I have investigated it clearly!"

"That piece of land of the Thirteenth Division is clearly drawing the power of Hell!!!"

Kuroda Mayuri's voices rose one after another, his momentum growing stronger and stronger.

"Excuse me, is this allowed?"

Yamamoto listened quietly to Mayuri's words, and when he paused, panting, he spoke again.

"Choujiro, refill Captain Nirvana's tea."

"Yes."

Suzuki Chojiro did his duty conscientiously and quickly poured tea for Kurotsuchi Mayuri.

"Let me ask you, what is the reason we maintain stability in the Three Realms?"

Kurotsuchi Mayuri took a sip of tea and tutted his words.

"you still need to ask?"

"Balancing the three realms is to prevent the present world from collapsing."