Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

Urahara Kisuke, who once served as the captain of the 12th Division and the director of the Technology Development Bureau, thought he had some experience in intelligence collection.

If he hadn't been busy researching and making the antidote to the Hollow after coming to this world, delaying the collection of intelligence, he wouldn't be like now, completely unaware of the rising genius in the Soul Society.

Urahara Kisuke took out the folding telescope from his arms and put it in front of his eyes to look out.

The lingering green and white wind, the noble clothing of the Tsunayashiro family, and the star-holding pliers, are extremely beautiful.

"Every element has traces of familiarity, but together they make up a completely unknown person."

Urahara Kisuke put down the telescope, frowned, and tried hard to collect relevant information in his brain.

"I always feel like I've seen it before somewhere..."

And just as he was thinking, the imposing confrontation between the two sides in the distance had reached its peak.

The two-color air currents visible to the naked eye collided in mid-air, almost dyeing the plain in two colors of blue and purple.

Saar Apollo released his spiritual pressure to his heart's content, and a long and narrow ray of light swept out from the rich purple, spreading in all directions.

"What a wonderful taste, whether it is Reiatsu or Soul, you can be called a masterpiece."

With a joking smile on his lips, he put his right hand on his chest and leaned forward to salute gracefully, "For this, I offer you the highest respect. My future test subject, can you tell me your name?"

Facing Saar Apollo at this stage, it is impossible to say that the pressure is not high.

and.

In terms of abnormality, this guy is on par with Nirvana. However, due to the different worlds they are in, there is a certain difference in the progress of scientific research.

In terms of hard power, the current Saar Apollo can put Nirvana Yuri in 365 different poses.

Looking at the entire Guarding Thirteen Team, there are only a few who can be tough with him.

"Well, as a rare breed, it's normal to be a little arrogant."

Sal Apollo put his right hand on his chest, raised his left hand high, and introduced himself:

"In that case, let's start with myself."

"The only researcher of Xuye Palace, Vastod, Sal Apollo Grantz!"

Compared to Sufeng's caution at this moment, Sar Apollo is more like a superior person who has a chance to win, trying his best to show his own elegance.

As if aware of the lack of momentum, Sufeng sighed softly, and the soft breeze melodiously rippled in the sky, like ripples on the surface of a lake.

"Who has more titles than anyone else?"

"Then please listen carefully. Standing in front of you is the head of the Tsunayashiro family, one of the five great nobles, the captain of the ninth division of the Gotei 13th team, the evil nemesis of the soul world, and the guardian of peace..."

"Tsuna Yayo Goes Back to the Wind."

This is the most basic principle.

A series of titles were thrown out, and Sal Apollo's previous self-introduction was obviously at a disadvantage.

This made him, who was still feeling superior, suddenly feel bored, and even the look he looked at Su Feng lost a bit of love.

"It seems very bluffing, but you killed my Bellona."

Halfway through Sar's Apollo's words, his figure suddenly disappeared on the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already close to Su Feng.

"Just take yourself as compensation!"

The five fingers wrapped in white bones spread out and grabbed Su Feng's face.

The rich purple spiritual pressure spread, and the two originally distinct colors suddenly became exaggerated and intertwined with each other.

Sufeng raised Lan Yin and raised his hand to slash. The crescent-shaped sword pressure formed by the wind breath flew away instantly and went straight to the bone-white palm.

The air oscillated, dizzying circles of ripples.

Sal Apollo had no intention of evading, and continued to attack straight away, looking full of confidence.

Sufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had thought of something.

The power of the sword pressure did not diminish, and it fell directly into the opponent's palm.

Buzz——

Strange tremors rippled out, and the all-encompassing sword pressure failed to break even the shell of white bones. It shattered instantly and re-turned into spirit particles and merged into the atmosphere.

Pulling away in an instant, Sufeng's figure flashed, instantly moving away from the opponent's attack.

"Huh ha ha ha ha!"

Sar Apollo burst out laughing maniacally, looking like a madman, "You don't think that a mere sword pressure can cause harm to me, do you?"

"You self-righteous guy, I'm not on the same level as a defective product like Bellona."

"If I have to use words to describe it, then only 'perfect' can describe the great Lord Thrall Apollo."

"Immaculate Immortality!"

Rich purple spiritual pressure instantly filled the air, like poisonous mist, covering the sky, and the dim plain suddenly felt a bit more eerie.

"Hey, use Bellona to collect data, and then hide behind the black cavity to analyze the capabilities."

Sufeng saw through Thrall Apollo's trick at a glance, and immediately sneered at him in a disdainful tone:

"This inferior way of fighting is like a rat stealing food from the gutter."

"You who claim to be perfect are just wearing a disguise of flesh and blood."

If others don't know about Sar Apollo, how can he not know about it?

This guy is used to collecting enough information before a battle, and then analyzing it through his scientific research capabilities to formulate a response method.

In this regard, it is surprisingly similar to Nirvana.

Maybe this is a common problem among scientists.

Although Sufeng did not use Lan Yin to attack the Achucas, the nature of the spiritual pressure was still captured and collected by the opponent.

Sufeng's output of words immediately stunned Sal Apollo.

He never expected that his methods would be discovered by the God of Death, whom he had never met before.

Moreover, an opponent who is clearly as elegant as a noble would actually say such hurtful words.

Rats stealing food from the gutter, are those words that a normal god of death can utter? !

"You are just a test subject, but you still dare to comment on the great Sir Apollo at will?"

Thrall Apollo was furious, his expression twisted, and his golden pupils bloomed with bright light.

"You're just a rude, brainless, inferior creature!"

The surging spiritual pressure exploded, and the purple light pillar rose into the sky, instantly tearing open huge cracks in the thick clouds accumulated on the zenith.

Seeing this, the corners of Sufeng's mouth rose, and there was a little relief in his smile.

Faced with such a conceited, proud, and contemptuous guy, as long as he arouses the opponent's anger, half of the battle will be won.

As for the other half...

The spiritual pressure emanating from Sufeng's body became more and more concentrated, and the blue-white wind breath also continued to condense, and the color became darker and darker, gradually transitioning to darker colors.

Now that the nature of spiritual pressure has been analyzed, it is just a matter of changing its nature.

Wind is invisible.

Change the nature and you will naturally do whatever you want.

Of course, the prerequisite for change is to improve your affinity with the spirit child.

The dark wind wraps around Sufeng's body, hanging down naturally like a feather fabric, with the hem fluttering lightly and rippling wantonly.

This form was realized by Su Feng in the process of strangling the rebels after his affinity with the spirit son increased.

He named it Duanfeng Yuyi.

By controlling the strong wind, the spirit and wind breath are condensed, thereby achieving an effect similar to the instant coax, and the speed, strength, and defense will all increase to a certain extent.

Of course, they are just similar, but there are still certain differences in nature.

Sufeng didn't wait for Thrall Apollo to continue his attack, and instead broke out in Shunpo, with astonishing air waves rushing behind him.

A figure like an arrow from a string approached in front of Sal Apollo in an instant.

Lan Yin, who was exuding cold light, was raised high, and the endless sharp wind wrapped around the blade, and it fell with a crash!

In Sar Apollo's rage, the lower half of his body suddenly split apart, and several black tentacles shot out, directly facing the force of the wind.

"I told you, your spiritual pressure is ineffective on me!"

Pfft——

Half of the thick tentacles fell from the sky, and purple-black liquid splashed and exploded, falling like rain.

The remaining power of the slashing attack remained undiminished as it continued to move downwards.

Several more tentacles were cut off directly, as if it was raining heavily in the sky, and the spiritual pressure was shaking endlessly.

"how come……"

Sal Apollo looked stunned, his golden pupils filled with disbelief.

"You actually completed the change in the nature of the spirit child in such a short period of time. Who are you?"

Sufeng flicked his hand and Lan Yin, and a wind blade flew out, directly wiping out half of the tentacles that sneaked up from below.

"grim Reaper……"

Urahara Kisuke, who was watching the battle from a distance, fell into deep regret. If he had known that the battle would be so exciting, he should have brought the melon seeds left over from the day before yesterday.

Just now, through lip reading analysis of the two of them, he had recognized Su Feng's identity.

I also thought about what that subtle feeling of familiarity was all about.

Urahara Kisuke once saw Sufeng's figure from a distance at a gathering in Noble Street, and he barely knew him at first glance.

but.

What he never expected was that the weak chief noble back then would actually become so powerful.

Not only did he serve as the captain of the 9th division, but he also defeated Vastod in a battle without losing, and his methods were even so diverse.

Even though Urahara Kisuke was very nervous, it took him a while to digest this pile of information.

"I hope he's not too deeply involved with Aizen."

Suppressing the dangerous thoughts in his heart, Urahara Kisuke turned his attention to the battle on the plain in the distance.

Waves of terrifying air surged in all directions, storm winds rolled in reverse, and shot straight into the clouds. The air under the sky shook endlessly, like a continuous stormy sea.

When Sal Apollo came back to his senses, he immediately showed his amazing fighting qualities.

On his arms, the white bones extended and turned into two extremely sharp blades. Countless tentacles swarmed behind him, giving people a tingling sensation on the scalp.

Rich purple spiritual pressure exploded, and the trembling tentacles were instantly strengthened, and their toughness increased by more than one level.

When Sufeng's slash fell, the bone blades met him head-on, and they locked in an instant.

Several tentacles followed, instantly sealing Lan Yin inside. An unknown viscous liquid overflowed from the tentacles, intending to corrode the blade.

Sufeng's right leg muscles tightened, and his spiritual pressure was brewing. In an instant, he fired out a Ultimate Arashi Kick, hitting Sal Apollo's abdomen accurately.

next moment.

The Hueco Mundo scientist suddenly fell towards the plain like a football that was volleyed hard!

Boom!

The ground collapsed, and the soil rose into the sky, just like the waves rising from the sea, surging endlessly.

"Bastard, idiot, dirty, despicable, low-life creature!"

The roar of Thrall Apollo erupted from the pit, and the overlapping compound sounds were filled with uncontrollable anger.

He calls himself the most noble existence in Hueco Mundo, and his every move exudes perfection.

Even when fighting, it is full of elegance.

But now, that abominable God of Death actually dared to hurt him and made him so embarrassed.

Sal Apollo walked out of the dust, covered in dust and unknown mucus, looking filthy.

Veins popped out on his exposed forehead, and blood red was faintly visible in the depths of his golden pupils.

"You have completely angered me, Tsunayo Sufaze!"

The roar echoed across the plains, and purple beams of light rose into the sky, straight into the clouds!

The violent spiritual pressure was released unscrupulously, and the ground on the overwhelmed plain was cracked layer by layer, and spider web-like gaps continued to spread until it touched the mountains at the edge.

All of Vastod's spiritual pressure exploded, turning into a turbulent wave and rolling up to the zenith.

Sufeng noticed that the tentacles he had cut off exploded like bombs, and countless purple-black mucus splashed and scattered everywhere.

Upon seeing this, he raised his left hand and pointed his index finger at Sal Apollo:

"Beast bones scattered everywhere!"

"The wheel of the red crystal steel of the steeple is moved by the wind, and the quiet one is the sky. The sound of spears hitting each other resounds throughout the virtual city."

Brilliant golden light bloomed on his fingertips, and the thunder exuding unparalleled power continued to condense and compress.

Sufeng did not stop chanting the ghost mantra, but instead raised his voice a bit.

"The one who comes! The mask of flesh and blood, the one who flutters the wings of all things and bears the name of man! Carve two lotuses on the wall of blue fire, and wait for the abyss of fire in the distant sky!"

The blue Cang Yan was like a silk scarf, smoothly wrapping around Su Feng's left arm until it met the bright golden thunder.

Ghost Path·Double Chant!

Sufeng stood in the sky, staring down with emotionless eyes, surrounded by golden and blue lights, as if he were a god standing on the top of the sky.

"Breaking Path No. 63: Thunder Roar Cannon!"

"Broken Dao No. 73: Double Lotus Blue Fire Pendant!"

The moment the words fell, the light burst out brilliantly, and the surrounding wind blew violently, shaking the atmosphere and roaring.

The two ghost paths that merged with each other turned into a huge two-color intertwined light pillar. In an instant, all the purple spiritual pressure on the ceiling was emptied, and it rushed straight towards Sal Apollo below!

boom! !

The violent spirit son set off a blazing high temperature, and the purple spiritual pressure that penetrated Sal Apollo in an instant fell on the plain. In an instant, a bright scorching flame burst out, directly swallowing Sal Apollo completely!

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Sufeng has no habit of waiting for the enemy to recover from his injuries.

The already dilapidated ground immediately shattered when the fire broke out, and countless gaps turned into ravines, criss-crossing the ground.

Flames filled the sky, almost engulfing the entire sky.

The seemingly grand scene made Sufeng frown and a cautious look flashed in his eyes.

Sal Apollo's spiritual pressure has not declined at all, but has become stronger and stronger, growing as if there is no limit.

Snap.

Black and purple raindrops fell on the ground.

Sufeng looked up at the sky, and at some point, the thick clouds that had dispersed most of them due to the collision of the two spiritual pressures came over again, and the plain became completely dark.

The rain gradually increased, turning from a drizzle to a downpour.

This is not some unknown abnormal technique of Saar Apollo, but because the spiritual pressure is too high, the spiritual particles in the atmosphere condense and turn into spiritual pressure raindrops.

The fire light faded, and a figure slowly walked out of the swirling dust.

At this moment, Sar Apollo's appearance has undergone earth-shaking changes.

All the injuries caused by Suifeng earlier have been healed.

The white bones swam like flowing water, turning into a coat similar to Haori, and black tentacles swarmed around the lower body.

Her golden and pink hair grew wildly until it dropped to her waist.

Behind him, the four wings in the shape of a flower bud are stretched out to the extreme, and the fleshy part hanging down from it beats like a heart, as if it were a living thing.

What surprised Sufeng the most was the bone mask.

Under the stimulation of spiritual pressure, the mask continued to grow, extending up on both sides of the cheeks and covering the top of the head, evolving into a curved horn.

"I have to admit, you've pissed me off to the core."

Saar Apollo's voice also changed together, as if two people were speaking at the same time.

"Worship!"

"Although this gesture is ugly, it contains invincible power."

He closed his eyes with an intoxicated expression, spread out his arms, and the majestic spiritual pressure exploded instantly, and the downpour of spiritual pressure raindrops fell from the clouds like a flood from a dam.

Sufeng looked solemnly at Sal Apollo, whose form had changed greatly, and he already had a guess in his heart.

As a researcher, Sar Apollo devoured his brother, a general, and a large number of test subject souls after becoming a Hollow, laying the foundation for his evolution into Vastod.

Then in the long years, after continuous devouring and evolution, he became the most superior Daxuwa Stod.

Although he has not yet mastered the return blade, he can also suppress his own form through scientific means.

This current appearance is the true form of Thrall Apollo.

at the same time.

Soul Society.

The underground space of the twelfth division team building.

Technology Development Bureau, Lingbo Surveying Department.

The piercing siren sounded again, and red lights illuminated the faces of each researcher.

Yaozhou looked at the huge display screen in front of him with a dull expression. His flexible fingers were completely rigid at this time. While his body was shaking, his eyes continued to bulge, and they might pop out of their sockets at any time.

Nie Yuli stood aside and suddenly got close to the digital screen on the display screen, with a bit of madness in his eyes: "I really hope these two guys can die together..."

After a brief hesitation, he decisively pressed the communication button, and an even more piercing alarm sounded in each squad building.

"The most superior Vastod has appeared at location 3238 southeast of fixed point 1027 in this world. The captain of the ninth division, Tsunayashiro Sufeng, is fighting. Please provide support as soon as possible!"

The sirens kept repeating, stimulating the nerves of the gods of death.

At this moment, there was an uproar throughout the Seireite Palace! !