So, tonight she will go find Kenpachi Kiyomizu.

Not only must you win, but you must also be very strong!

It must be able to intimidate all the team members.

At that moment, there must be a suitable person to lead the team members and shout out Soi Fong's name.

Support her to become the captain of the 11th squadron!

Soi-Fong raised her head and looked towards the shooting range Sentetsu:

"Master Shooting Range, I promise you."

"I will take out Kenpachi Oniganjo and solve the problem your son is facing."

"But there is a premise for all this."

Soi Feng smiled slightly, with a gleam in her eyes:

"I need you to come forward and ask your son to do me a favor."

Shooting Range Qiantie was stunned.

This time, she saw ambition in Shattered Bee's eyes!

Chapter 29 Stripper

sunset.

With her back to the sun, Soi Fong left the Third Division and headed towards East Ryukon Street.

"Secret maneuvers, special missions!"

Throwing down a few words, Soi Fong rushed through the Qingliu Gate and entered the Rukong District.

The guard guarding the gate, Weiwen, only heard Soi-Fong's report and couldn't even see the figure clearly.

He scratched his head:

"what is it today?"

"First, the 11th Division took a large number of team members out for some kind of 'team building'..."

"Now there is another secret maneuver and a special mission."

But he still did his duty, took out a book and started registering.

“Ugh… Damn it!”

Weiwei's eyes widened and sweat covered his forehead.

"Can't the Shinigami of Seireitei have a bigger register?"

The goalkeeper, who was nearly ten meters tall, was squatting on the ground with a wronged look on his face.

He held the brush between two fingers, as if holding half a toothpick, and wrote on a book the size of his fingernail.

"Damn it, there's not enough space!"

"Next time, we must stop these Death Gods and let them write for themselves!!"

He was furious.

On the other side, Soi Fong, with a clear purpose, jumped across the rooftops of Rukongai and headed straight for the blocks after No. 70.

Every few streets, there are secret codes exclusive to the Secret Mobile Team on the rooftops to remind themselves to calibrate their direction.

Soon, Soi Feng arrived at Block 70.

A dark shadow approached from the side, barely keeping up with Soi Fong.

"Sir, please let me lead the way for you!"

He was one of the secret mobile team members sent out before.

Soi Fong slowed down and caught up with the masked team members in black.

The two of them were moving across the rooftops, and the black-clad team member reported:

"The main force of the 11th Division arrived at Block 73 thirty minutes ago."

"Another brother is following, and he will leave marks along the way."

"Besides, we made a major discovery!"

There was a slight tremor in the black-clad soldier's voice:

"The 11th Division, under the leadership of Kenpachi Kiyomizu..."

"Over 600 Ryuhun were killed from 70th Street to 76th Street!"

"Except for a small number of them, all the Death Gods under my command are involved!"

Soi Feng's eyes narrowed, and she frowned as she asked:

"Is it possible that the 11th Division is carrying out a special mission?"

She remembered that in the original novel, in order to balance the souls of the three realms, Kurotsuchi Mayuri led his team to Rukongai and wiped out more than 28,000 Rukongai.

"Based on my observations, this is not possible."

Although the black-clad team members were masked, their eyes showed fear:

"Because, the dead wandering souls..."

“Most of them were brutally murdered!”

Soi Fong's expression turned serious.

Killing?

She couldn't imagine any mission that required using brutal means to deal with unarmed wandering souls.

She remembered the arrogant and domineering look of Kenpachi Kiyomizu early in the morning.

Combined with this period of time, intelligence was collected urgently.

The only reasonable explanation is that this guy is killing for fun.

The black-clad team members felt a murderous aura emanating from behind them.

He swallowed quietly and quickened his pace.

As night fell, two black figures merged into the darkness, moving at high speed.

The two quickly discovered the newly-drawn code and chased it all the way to Area 76.

………………

On the roof of a three-story building, a secret mobile team member was lying down, trying to hide his figure as much as possible.

He stuck his head out from the eaves and carefully observed the 11th Division below.

I saw that the members of the 11th Squadron had lit more than a dozen bonfires and were sitting around them in groups of three or four.

They had just set up their tents for the night and were now cooking dinner with the ingredients they had brought.

The bonfire flickered, and the shadow of Death lengthened, blending into the surrounding darkness.

Next to the largest bonfire, there was a huge shadow, that was Kenpachi Kiyomizu.

He was holding a large bowl and drinking from it.

"ha----"

He exhaled a breath of foul-smelling alcohol and looked to the side.

"Shooting range, is it done?"

On the side, the dusty-faced Shooter Tetsuzaemon replied:

"It's done."

"The bodies have been buried on the spot."

Behind him stood seven or eight gloomy-looking Grim Reapers, their coats covered in mud.

Seeing these people, Oni Yancheng Kenpachi snorted and said:

"It's shameful that they still don't dare to see blood in the end."

"Next time you do this, when you bury the body, bury yourself with it!"

Turning back, he said to Shooting Field Tetsuzaemon:

"I was having fun killing people today, but these wimps ruined my mood."

"Just let them do some hard labor to dig a pit and bury the bodies, to make up for their mistakes."

"That's because you begged for mercy!"

Shooting Field Tetsuzaemon replied:

"Thank you for your forgiveness, Captain!"

Oni Yancheng Kenpachi smacked his lips again:

"I'm not enjoying my wine any more."

"That's bullshit. There's not a single woman on this team."

"By the way, at the shooting range, why don't you just take off your clothes..."

"Come to the bonfire and dance to liven up the atmosphere!"

After hearing this, Shooting Ground Tetsuzaemon was silent for a moment.

Then he walked to the campfire, took off his shirt, and revealed his muscular upper body.

"Damn? Big brother?"

"No, range boss!"

Seeing this, the equally dusty Grim Reapers behind him all expressed their concern.

"That's fine. It's the subordinate's duty to obey the captain's orders."

The fire flickered, and Tetsuzaemon's sunglasses reflected the light, flickering.

He said in a deep voice:

"My dear colleagues, I am sorry to show my shame!"

After saying that, he reached for his belt and was about to take off his pants.

"Stop, stop!"

Kenpachi Kiyomizu was furious:

"That's enough!"

"Alright, alright, just dance like this! Hurry up!"

If you listen carefully, you will find that his voice is trembling slightly.

He slapped his head and said to himself:

"This guy is really, should I say honest, or stupid?"

"Also, who wants to see that eye-watering thing?!"

So, Shoten Tetsuzaemon danced a manly dance of his own creation around the bonfire with his bare chest.

………………

The secret mobile members on the roof of the third floor showed pain on their faces.

He felt that his eyes and mind had been permanently damaged.

"No, I must apply for work injury when I get back..."

He suddenly realized that there were two people standing behind him.

Turning back suddenly, he said in panic:

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