Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

Chapter 82 Reinforcements? Villain!

Underground Hidden Space, Technology Development Bureau.

Lingbo Surveying Department.

Didi didi! ! !

The shrill alarm sounded throughout the room, and the red light illuminated all directions again.

Yaozhou tapped the keyboard in front of him numbly, and asked the people around him expressionlessly:

"How many times has this happened?"

"The third time..." the researcher in white replied in a low voice. His expression was surprisingly similar to that of Yaozhou.

"The captain of the ninth division is really scary..."

"Ever since he became captain, the alarms have been going off one after another."

"Last time it was Achiukas from the reverse bone zone, then it was Vastod in the present world, and this time it was Zanpakutō Swastika from the Zaraki zone."

Yingzhou sighed and activated the communication device to transmit relevant information to each squad.

"This makes me wonder whether it is his fault or the enemy's fault..."

The team building of the fifth team, the captain's office.

Aizen sat upright with a serious expression. His eyes under the lenses watched the movement of the pen on the paper, and there was a faint sense of smoothness in the winding fonts.

Tsunayashiro Sokaze, Tsunayashiro Tokinada, and Tosenyasu.

The names of the three people appeared on the white paper, intertwined with each other, forming a closed loop.

Aizen tilted his eyes slightly and looked out the window.

In the blue sky, there are a few white clouds floating, dotting each other, adding a few different colors to the unchanged sky.

"It's an unexpected performance."

"Tsunayashiro Sufeng..."

Not long after, a figure wearing white captain Haori walked out of the fifth division team building and left in the direction of North Rukongai.

…………

Rukongai, Zaraki District.

Takehara Kazuhiro's spiritual pressure exploded violently, forming a huge beam of light that shot straight into the sky, and the clouds on the ceiling instantly shattered and scattered in all directions.

As a standard captain-level Shinigami, he is not as scientific as Sufeng and Zaraki Kenpachi.

When Kazuhiro Takehara reversed the Zanpakuto in his hand and suddenly pierced his abdomen, the blade collapsed and thick purple mist exploded, swallowing the entire street.

The poisonous mist twisted and formed a huge barrier covering the sky above the block. The complex ghost spells were superimposed layer by layer, turning into dozens of thick chains, blocking everything below.

After completing all this, Takehara Kazuhiro's face was pale, without any blood, and his expression was ferocious and twisted like an evil ghost.

Apparently, his swastika took a heavy toll on his body.

Coupled with the serious injury suffered by Sufeng's knife just now, Takehara Kazuhiro is now on the edge of death.

However, the confident smile returned to the uglier face.

Kazuhiro Takehara let out a smirk: "As the strongest poison-type Zanpakutō, the Poison Sky Burial will increase the toxicity of the poison mist by dozens of times after it is dispelled."

"Even the Reaper, whose spiritual pressure is stronger than mine, can't resist its corrosion."

"Also, do you still remember the turbulent flow of disguised spiritual particles at the beginning?"

Sufeng was vaguely aware of the anomalies around him. The rustling sound of corrosion could not be heard. The defense formed by his spiritual pressure was actually being continuously corroded and assimilated.

"Recognize the form of the spirit child and perform assimilation and corrosion?"

"Junior, although you don't look very smart, you still have good knowledge."

Takehara Kazuhiro chuckled, blood oozing out from the corner of his mouth, "The spirit form was remembered by my poison dust, and I am still in the enchantment of the Pot Poison Sky Burial."

"In this case, even if Yuan Liuzhai came, he would still have to complain about it!"

After saying these words, Su Feng's gaze towards Senior Takehara Kazuhiro changed.

What courage, what arrogance.

With only an enhanced version of the poisonous fog barrier, dare to call the strongest death god in the world of corpses and souls?

This can no longer be described as arrogant.

All I can say is that it was a completely mindless act.

"Hey, junior, what's the matter with your increasingly rude eyes?"

Sufeng's eyes as if looking at a fool made Kazuhiro Takehara instantly furious:

"You, the guy who doesn't know how to respect your seniors, must be taught a lesson."

He stretched out his right hand and pointed straight ahead, "Poison Dust Strangling!"

The poisonous mist that filled the sky was like a living creature, tearing apart the earth and turning into ferocious purple pythons.

Several bloody mouths opened, and they suddenly bit into Sufeng.

In an instant, a violent wind exploded and swept across, swallowing the giant python in an instant. Countless wind blades rioted and split it into countless fragments.

"It's useless, junior."

Takehara Kazuhiro was full of confidence, "An attack of this level will only be assimilated by the poisonous dust!"

The moment the words fell, the poisonous mist filled the air, and the purple python reappeared in it, and its shape was even more ferocious and terrifying than before.

Obviously.

Sufeng also realized this and frowned slightly: "It's really a tricky ability."

I have to say that Takehara Kazuhiro's strength is still very worthy of recognition.

Although he is not as good as veteran captains such as Kyoraku Shunsui and Unohana Retsu, it is not a problem if he can deal with Zaihou and Big Dog.

"It's too late now to take refuge with us."

Takehara Kazuhiro sighed, "The death of a captain should be enough for the Soul Society, which is trapped in the darkness and mud, to wake up and realize the truth of the world."

At this moment, another captain-level spiritual pressure appeared outside the barrier.

Surging and surging, it poured down like a flood breaking a dike, covering the enchantment of Poison Sky Burial.

"Huh?" Su Feng raised his eyebrows lightly, with a look of surprise on his face, "It seems that your plan is about to fail."

"My reinforcements have arrived, prepare to meet your fate."

Takehara Kazuhiro's expression instantly darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Being cautious is an essential element for every Shinigami. How could I be so careless?"

"So what if there is another captain?"

"You are dead!"

Outside the Pot Poison Sky Burial Barrier, a figure stepped on Shunpo and appeared at the end of the street. The broad captain Haori floated in the wind, and the number "five" loomed in the hazy purple mist.

"This is the Poison Sky Burial Barrier?"

Aizen said to himself in a deep voice, "It turned out to be Kazuyu Takehara's fault."

His voice spread with the vibration of spiritual pressure and was reflected in the barrier: "Captain Sufeng, please hold on a little longer, I will break this barrier immediately."

In the barrier, Sufeng had a strange expression, and for a moment he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.

As the captain of the support team, Sosuke Aizen actually arrived at Zaraki District before the battle ended, and was preparing to break through the barrier to provide support.

Let the paragon of villains defeat another villain.

Why does this unfolding sound so magical?

"Pinning your hopes on others is the most useless expression!"

Kazuhiro Takehara manipulated the poisonous mist in the barrier to condense a blade and held it in his hand, "I have enough backhands left to delay for a while."

"Senior, you will definitely die!"

boom!

Aizen slashed open the attacking figure with a knife, his expression was a little anxious, and his acting skills were immediately full.

The figure exploded directly in the sky, bursting out a huge fireball, forming a violent shock wave and sweeping around.

In the ruins of the street, there are figures constantly emerging, and the villains from Liuhun Street who escaped before have returned here again.

Their eyes were blood red, their mouths opened and saliva splashed, and there was no trace of reason in their crazy expressions, like wild animals, exuding a tyrannical aura around them.

These are the preparations for Kazuhiro Takehara.

Under the erosion of the poisonous mist, the poisonous mist buried in their bodies exploded, directly erasing their sanity and turning them into self-destructive bombs that were not afraid of death.

Figures appeared one after another, and Aizen's expression changed slightly, as if he felt unprecedented trouble because of the situation in front of him.

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

In the distance, golden thunder erupted, and the roaring thunder crossed the sky and landed on the ruins, instantly detonating several figures.

Ise Nanao stood firmly on the edge of the ruins with a firm expression, her body's spiritual pressure surged, releasing the broken way to the greatest extent.

As early as when the pot poison sky burial barrier was unfolding, she had tried to attack in order to break the barrier.

But her broken way can at most shake the chains formed by the ghost ways above it, which is not enough to threaten the body of the enchantment at all.

Discouraged, they can only wait for reinforcements to appear.

Fortunately, Seireitei did not disappoint her, and Aizen, the captain of the Fifth Division in charge of support, appeared in Saraki District.

"Captain Aizen, leave these guys to me to deal with."

Nanao Ise said quickly, "Please hurry up and destroy the barrier and rescue the captain."

Lan Ran nodded, and immediately began to chant the ghostly incantation: "The wave of filth, the boat of madness..."

The conversation between the two was vaguely transmitted to the barrier.

What made Sufeng a little toothache was that the dignified Aizen Soyousuke had to let Ise Nanao cover him before he could chant the Ghost Dao mantra.

With your level, shouldn't you be able to destroy this so-called Pot Poison Sky Burial Barrier with a single slash?

"Senior Takehara, there is something you said that is quite right."

Sufeng raised the Lan Yin in his hand, and the spiritual pressure surged around his body, evolving into the force of a hurricane, which was continuously compressed and integrated into the blade.

"It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. Expecting others to rescue you is just a mirror image."

Takehara Kazuhiro narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Sufeng, whose breath suddenly changed.

For some reason, this junior suddenly became extremely dangerous.

Just looking directly into his eyes gave people the feeling that a natural enemy was watching.

The silver-white blade turned into a bluish-white color in an instant, turning into a flowing breeze.

When conventional means failed to defeat the opponent, Sufeng once again pulled out his trump card, this time under the nose of the villain.

Gaefeng Lanyin · East · Broken Sky Blade.

Due to the convergence of spiritual pressure, without the defense of spiritual pressure or wind, the surrounding poisonous mist directly began to erode Sufeng's body.

Starting with the captain Haori, and then the Siba outfit.

Sufeng's expression was slightly stern, and he immediately burst out with the fastest speed and disappeared in an instant, leaving only the flickering afterimage.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of Takehara Kazuhiro.

"It's over, senior, let's go all the way."

Under Takehara Kazuhiro's horrified gaze, the blade slashed down like a breeze!

Thanks to the boss Derrick in the forest for the reward, and thanks to the bosses for their monthly votes!

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