Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

First team team building.

Because of excessive force, Yamamoto Genryusai accidentally broke the brush in his hand.

He couldn't remember which brush this month was. Ever since Tsunayashiro Sufeng took over as captain of the ninth division, similar things had happened frequently.

Nowadays, he does not participate in his duties as captain, and instead returns to the Tsunayashiro family to perform family tasks.

But in the end, it was inevitable to trouble the Gotei 13.

However, Yamamoto Genryusai also knew in his heart that Sufeng was not to blame for these things, and could only be attributed to his weird luck.

Even though I am annoyed, I still have to deal with it.

The secret order talisman was fired continuously, and the black-clad figures of the Riting Team shuttled through the Seireitei, passing on the first-level strict orders from the First Team to each squad.

The Eighth Division team building, at the door of the captain's office.

"Hey, Old Man Shan is actually willing to let me leave Soul Society?"

Kyōraku Shunsui looked at the members of Team Riting who suddenly appeared in front of him and muttered subconsciously, "This is such a coincidence that one cannot help but suspect that the plan has been seen through."

Before the first-level strict order was issued, he had already prepared to pass through the Jingraku family's world-transmitting gate and head to the real world privately.

At the same time, Level 1 strict orders were also received in the Fifth Division team building.

Not long after, two figures stepped into the world-piercing gate at the same time and were engulfed by the ghostly light.

…………

In the current world, Naruki City, on the plains.

Sal Apollo showed his true form, his spiritual pressure surged, almost completely suppressing Sufeng, and the surging purple light leaped into the sky, dyeing the entire plain.

The Duanfeng feather fabric fluttered and made a hunting sound in the air. The spiritual pressure and wind breath on the Lan Yin in Sufeng's hand were intertwined, which offset the purple spiritual pressure permeating the atmosphere.

The negative effects disappear.

Sal Apollo's strength is a bit beyond the standard.

The ravine-like cracks continued to expand, and the deeper strata also cracked, gradually spreading downwards.

Just the release of all spiritual pressure has already overwhelmed this plain.

"Now, it's time for the second act to begin."

Saar Apollo slowly opened his eyes, and a cruel meaning flashed deep in the golden and red pupils.

"I hope you won't die too soon..."

The moment the words fell, the tentacles under his body surged wildly, blooming in front of him like a flower. Purple light exploded in the center, and a huge amount of spiritual pressure gathered.

False flash!

"The proud son of heaven, the city wall built of iron, dragons roam, lions roar, tigers roar, wolves run, cut off the heaven and earth before they collapse!"

Sufeng chanted the Ghost Dao incantation in a low voice, and instantly deployed Duankong's defense. At the same time, he retreated and raised his hand to chant.

Although the momentum was slightly lacking, he did not think that this battle would end in failure.

The purple light beam flashed across the sky, as if it were lightly painted on the clouds with a huge paintbrush.

"The Eighty One of the Binding Dao: Breaking the Sky."

The fully chanted Binding Dao No. 81 stands on the zenith in an indestructible state, resisting the torrent of virtual flashes coming.

No matter how powerful and continuous it was, I remained unmoved and firmly guarded everything in the rear.

By the time the residual power of the false flash faded away, the Lan Yin in Su Feng's hand had been completely covered by the wind that had been compressed to the extreme.

Duanfeng Yuzhi turned into a spirit, flowed to the blade, and merged into the compressed wind.

Nearly all of the spiritual pressure was transformed into an all-powerful wind force by Sufeng. Then, with perfect control, it was compressed and blocked at high intensity, and all of it was integrated into the blade.

The originally silver-white blade suddenly turned into a bluish-white color, like a flowing breeze.

Gale Lan Yin·East·Breaking Sky Blade!

Concentrating all the power of the wind on the blade and condensing all special effects light, it is copied from Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's trump card move.

Sufeng's face turned slightly pale, and he felt that his spiritual pressure was like a faucet with a valve open, flowing away at a heart-wrenching speed.

Blocking the strong wind is still a big drain on him now, and it is far less comfortable and relaxing than Yamamoto Genryusai.

Fortunately, this move is powerful enough!

The blue-white wind breath flashed in his pupils, and followed the wind to lock on Saar Apollo who was also in the sky.

"Trust me, the second act won't last long."

Sufeng murmured to himself, unfolded in an instant, crossed the spatial distance in an instant, and appeared above the head of Sar Apollo.

"This farce will be over soon."

Looking at Sufeng, who suddenly appeared and with all his aura and spiritual pressure restrained, Sal Apollo felt wary in his heart, and his gold and red pupils shrank suddenly.

Suifeng in this state actually gave him a strong warning of danger.

Daxu's nerve detection was frantically warning him to stay away from the person in front of him.

That's too late.

Thrall Apollo instinctively used the four wings behind him and the tentacles under his body to resist the incoming attack.

Su Feng raised his knife and lowered it. The Sky-breaking Blade, which contained endless wind power, suddenly slashed down and landed directly on the meat-like tentacles.

Buzz——

There were no deafening explosions or howling winds.

The moment the blade touched Sal Apollo, the huge mass of flesh was instantly wiped away in a tremor, leaving a huge gap between the two.

The sudden burst of pain caused Apollo's mind to go blank. His golden and red pupils stared at Sufeng in front of him, full of disbelief.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't imagine that Sufeng's sudden explosion could be so terrifying.

The defense formed by the tentacles and wings can easily resist even the virtual flash of a super-level Daxu.

But now, it was easily erased by a slender blade? !

The feather-like white bones became his last means of defense, and Sal Apollo tried to twist his body and escape from the place.

Kesu Feng's speed was a bit faster than he thought.

Kendo: Extreme Sword Style!

The kendo style that Sufeng had just mastered not long ago has only one characteristic that is different from the moves of its style.

That is, hurry up!

The blue-white light flashed in the sky, like thunder roaring, moving forward indomitably.

The blade slashed down, touching the white bones of Sal Apollo's Yuori, and endless wind surges erupted. The shell that was comparable to steel skin could not hold on for even a second, and was directly wiped away.

Buzz——

The wind came closer and wiped out half of Apollo's body. His figure streaked across the sky like a meteor and landed heavily on the plain.

boom!

The deafening registration sound resounded on the edge of Naruki City, and the aftermath of the terrible storm instantly set off, sweeping in all directions.

The surrounding ground was instantly wiped out at an extremely fast speed, and the boulders were shattered, even affecting the mountains in the distance. Half of the peaks suddenly collapsed, raising dust all over the sky, and sank into the ground.

"call--"

Sufeng gasped for air and instantly released the state of the Sky-breaking Blade.

After just two slashes, the spiritual pressure has bottomed out, and one can imagine the huge consumption.

If Thrall Apollo is not dead yet, he can choose to shake people or run away.

It would be unwise to continue fighting.

When the collapse of the plain subsided and the dust gradually disappeared, a tattered figure staggered out.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

With a violent cough that seemed to expel his lungs, Sal Apollo spit out a few pieces of internal organs, stretched out his remaining left hand and placed it on his empty abdomen, and spoke intermittently.

"It's too ugly..."

The upper half of the torso was almost directly hollowed out. From the front, you could easily see the back. The bones of Haori were all burnt black and sticky, adhering to the flesh and blood like a mummy.

Even the white bone mask that symbolized Daxu's identity was cut off in half, revealing a ferocious appearance like an evil ghost.

With such an injury, any other Daxu or Death God would have returned to hell long ago.

But Thrall Apollo still remains.

"Tsuna Yayo Goes Back to the Wind."

He looked at the figure in the sky and said, "I remember your name."

"The second act has come to an end, but the drama is far from over."

As the words fell, the hidden black cavity reappeared, and cracks like teeth lay across the sky.

Countless ferocious white bone masks poked their heads out of it, and irrational roars resounded throughout the plain.

A huge golden square beam fell from the sky, directly covering Sar Apollo in it.

"Time is up."

The ground cracked and floated, carrying Sal Apollo's broken body flying towards the black cavity.

"Next time we meet, I will definitely put you in an experimental vessel."

Anti-membrane, the ability used by Daxu to save his companions.

Once enveloped by the beam, the inside and outside of the light wall will form two completely isolated worlds.

Not to mention the current Suifeng, even in its heyday, it could not be defeated.

At this moment, behind Su Feng, an ancient sliding door appeared in the light of ghost path, and powerful spiritual pressure surged out.

The next moment, two figures stepped out of it.

"It seems it's a little late."

When he saw Sufeng's intact body, Jingle Chunshui breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the black cavity in the distance.

Vastod is so powerful that ordinary captains are no match for him.

Aizen walked to Sufeng's side and released a very considerate reply to help restore the consumed spiritual pressure:

"Fortunately, Captain Sufeng's injury is not serious."

Jing Le Shunshui rubbed his stubble, pointed at the figure in the mirror in the distance, and gestured:

"Is that the Vastod mentioned in the alert?"

Sufeng nodded and responded: "He calls himself the only researcher of Xuye Palace, Sal Apollo Granz."

It has to be said that Aizen in disguise is definitely a trustworthy teammate.

Zhan Fist and Zhan Gui are fully developed, and even Hui Dao has considerable attainments.

In just a few seconds, Sufeng's spiritual pressure had recovered by nearly half, and he was once again able to fight.

"This guy's identity will be studied after he returns to Soul Society."

Looking at the black cavity gradually closing in the sky, Jing Le Chunshui looked sideways at Su Feng: "What I'm more concerned about now is, how did you beat him into that state?"

Sufeng pondered for a moment and thought: "If you insist on saying it, is it just luck?"

As a Vastod, Sar'Apollo is indeed very strong, but if you really want to compare it with other Vastods, he is not that far behind.

If another Vastod appeared today, Sufeng would not be so relaxed.

"Now is not the time to focus on this, Captain Kyōband."

Aizen interjected from the side, "The impact caused by Vastod's arrival in the world cannot be completely eliminated in a short while. We now need to activate a large-scale recording machine."

"To erase the memory of human beings in this world."

Although there are no humans inhabiting the plains, the battle between Sufeng and Thrall Apollo nearly destroyed the entire plains, leaving everything in shambles.

"Well, this kind of matter, let the thirteenth division handle it."

Jingle Chunshui didn't care much, and once again returned to his tired look, "They are professionals."

The Thirteenth Squad, as the Purification Squad, is usually responsible for dealing with the chaos of the present world, burying newborn souls, and the like.

Their actions usually have a certain impact in this world. If they are detected by humans, they will usually clear or replace the relevant memories through memory replacement.

"That's right." Aizen smiled, "Let the fifth division team members come to help as well."

As he spoke, Kyōraku Shunsui had already opened the world-traveling gate again. He needed to report the current situation to Yamamoto Genryusai and notify professionals to collect the remaining spirit seeds at the battle site.

"Captain Sufeng, won't you come with us?"

Aizen invited, "My answering skills are mediocre, it's better to ask Captain Unokana to check it for you again."

Su Feng stretched out his finger and pointed to the edge of the mountain in the distance: "The war still needs to be finished. If you want to stay and help, it's not impossible."

"Forgive me." Jingle Chunshui lifted the captain Haori on his body, and gestured: "Wearing this suit, I dare not participate in the rebel war."

"The Jingle family finally got out of that vortex."

The current Jingle family is sparsely populated, there are three or two big cats and kittens, and only Jingle Chunshui can be put on the table.

If he gets involved in the conflict of interests among nobles, then the fate of the Jingle family may be even worse.

The boundary door opened and closed, and the two people left in a hurry.

Looking at the backs of the two people who disappeared in the light, Su Feng stood still and pondered secretly.

The moment Aizen appeared, he clearly noticed something abnormal.

The spirit particles surrounding it were rarely inert, and their activity level was a little worse than the spirit particles in the atmosphere.

"Spirit Son Affinity?" Sufeng thought thoughtfully, "Is this the ability of Jing Hua Shui Yue?"

He had been in contact with Aizen many times, but he had never noticed the change in the nature of his spirit son before.

After the spirit son's affinity was improved, various aspects such as perception and the spirit son's shape changes were also enhanced, giving Sufeng a feeling of regaining clarity.

It was under this premise that he noticed something unusual about "Captain Aizen".

Perhaps, this is not Aizen himself at all!

Thinking of this, Su Feng shook his head and stopped worrying about this matter.

Whether Aizen is true or not, it doesn't matter much.

It's so difficult for him to fight a Sal Apollo now. If he faced Aizen head-on, he would probably be put into 365 different postures.

"Let's deal with the remaining mess first."

Sufeng shook his head and stopped thinking about things that were too far away.

Whether it was Aizen or Urahara Kisuke, who was watching the battle from the sidelines and escaped the moment the boundary gate appeared.

None of this will affect him at this stage.

Through the battle with Thrall Apollo, Sufeng realized that his current strength was not enough.

In addition to self-discipline practice, perhaps you should find some other ways to make yourself stronger.

After glancing at the messy battlefield, Sufeng flew straight to the edge of the plain, preparing to count the members who survived the war.

Most of the noble members near this plain were knocked unconscious by the spiritual pressure erupted by Sal Apollo.

Fortunately, the virtual group that had descended from the Black Cavern earlier had already died in the aftermath of the battle.

Otherwise, every one of them will be eaten to pieces.

After counting the number of people and taking a short rest, Sufeng opened the boundary gate to Tsunayashiro's house amidst everyone's expectations.

Seeing the familiar light light up, everyone couldn't help but burst into tears.

Finally I can go home.

This world is too scary, I will never come again.

The arrival of Thrall Apollo undoubtedly brought great harm to the young minds of this group of noble members.

In front of that terrifying spiritual pressure that was like a heavenly pour, they were like insects, unable to resist. They could only wait for the suffocating feeling as if the doomsday was coming to completely engulf them.

If they had a choice, they would rather stay in Soul Society for the rest of their lives.

At the very least, a Daxu of Vastod's level would not randomly appear in Soul Society.

…………

Soul Society, Tsunayashiro family residence, Courtyard No. 38.

As the ghost light bloomed, figures one after another filed out of the world-transmitting gate, and were all taken away by the doctors of the Zhenyang Pharmacy Hospital.

After experiencing such a war, these people were on the verge of reaching their limits, both physically and mentally.

If it is not treated in time, it may be completely destroyed.

Tsunayashiro Akizuki expressed great satisfaction with the outcome of this war.

The rebels were all wiped out. Although there was a little accident, our casualties were within an acceptable range.

But he quickly noticed something was wrong: "Where is Tsunayashiro Tokinada?"

Su Feng's only reply was a disdainful sneer.

"Before that, I want to know more, which idiot released Tsunayashiro Tokinada?"

Tsunayashiro Akizuki's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition immediately surrounded him.

"Could it be that Tsunayashiro Tokinada defected to the rebels?"

"That's not true."

Tsunayashiro Akizuki breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as you don't defect to the rebels, there is still room for maneuver. It's not a big problem."

Su Feng nodded, picked up the feather tea that was poured by the servants and drank it in one gulp: "He just drove Tsunayashiro Tokie to attack me, and after the plan was broken, he went on the field himself."

"I shouldn't need to explain what the crime was when the youngest member of the branch attacked and killed the leader of the family, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Tsunayashiro Akizuki felt his eyes darken and his future was bleak. His originally glorious life seemed to have come to an end in an instant.

Without him, just because Tsunayashiro Tokinada was forced to end his period of house arrest and was released to participate in the war against all the opinions of others...

There is one more chapter before twelve o'clock in the evening. I really haven't saved the manuscript. Everything is written now. I hope all book friends can forgive me.

Thanks to Mr. Derrick in the Forest for the reward. Thank you all for your monthly support. I’m going to continue coding.