Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Akira glanced at Aizen beside him.

"let me try."

Aizen sighed; Vasto Lorde's strength far exceeded his expectations.

Or rather, Adjuchas and Vastod are on completely different levels, and it is impossible to deduce Vastod's upper limit of strength based on previous experience.

Just as Aizen was preparing to do everything he could to buy time for Akira Kisaragi.

An intensely hot aura, like the sun falling, surged forth from the direction of Seireitei. The terrifying spiritual pressure transformed into an unparalleled pillar of light, soaring into the sky!

The threatening words abruptly stopped, and Szayelaporro's sinister smile froze, his neck twisting and turning like a rusty gear.

When he realized the beam of light was getting closer, cold sweat instantly soaked the steel sheet...

Chapter 104 Late Night Visitor

"Scorching spiritual pressure..."

Szayelaporro's elegance vanished, and as he drenched in sweat, he gained a completely new understanding of the terrifying nature of Soul Society.

I thought that Kenpachi Kuruyashiki was scary enough, but I didn't expect there to be another expert!

Even without directly facing the owner of the spiritual pressure, and even though they were thousands of kilometers apart, the terrifying killing intent contained within that spiritual pressure was enough to easily crush any Hollow.

Including Wasstod!

Not daring to be careless in the slightest, Szayelaporro even abandoned the perfect experimental subject that was within his grasp, and with a single whistle, he moved to the edge of the dark chamber, stepping one foot into the darkness, and turned back to say:

"You were lucky this time, and I hope you'll always be this lucky."

"I've remembered your name."

Szayelaporro stared intently at the blood-soaked, ferocious youth, and said, slowly and deliberately, "..."

“Aizen Sousuke…”

Aizen: "..."

As soon as he finished speaking, without any hesitation, he rushed into the black cavity before the scorching spiritual pressure arrived.

Science is valuable, but life is even more precious.

For Szayelaporro, science was merely a means to pursue perfection. Even without the current test subject, he could still study other Shinigami or Hollows.

However, if he continued to stay in Soul Society, he would definitely be torn to pieces by the owner of that spiritual pressure, and he also guessed the other party's identity from these signs.

The strongest Shinigami in Soul Society, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni!

Szayelaporro couldn't understand why his chance encounter with a Death Knight who wasn't even a captain had somehow attracted such a monster.

Is it Soul Society that's gone mad, or is it him?

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend...

As Szayelaporro thought this, he increased the speed of the spinning wheel to the limit and quickly left the dangerous place through the black cavity.

"I'm leaving too."

Seeing that the danger had passed, Aizen didn't offer any further explanation. He casually uttered a sentence and immediately used Binding Spell to erase any trace of his spiritual pressure before disappearing from the spot using Shunpo.

That spiritual pressure was indeed from Yamamoto Shigekuni.

There is no doubt about this.

Although some of their abilities have been revealed in the graduation assessment, that was merely a stopgap measure.

After all, geniuses are drawn to each other.

Many people have witnessed the fact that she and Ruyue Ming are close friends.

If he performs very poorly, then others will be suspicious.

Simply demonstrating strength within a reasonable range will make everything seem so natural.

Ru Yueming is very strong, and his best friend is also a genius.

It's perfectly normal for geniuses to share a common language.

However, once a genius's level exceeds people's acceptance, their significance will be questioned or even ostracized by those around them.

Aizen didn't want to be exposed to Soul Society too early, especially under the nose of Captain-Commander Yamamoto Shigekuni.

Hopefully, that simpleton Ruyueming can figure this out and won't foolishly sell himself out.

Thinking of this, Aizen felt utterly exhausted.

Although that guy's genius far exceeded the limits of what a normal person could handle, he not only didn't face any questioning or investigation, but was even quite popular in Team Thirteen.

Not only Yamamoto, but even Retsu Unohana was very fond of her.

Is this the privilege of being an idiot?

Watching his receding, hazy figure, and then glancing at the remaining corpse of Kylian on the ground, Ru Yueming seemed lost in thought.

Before long, an old man engulfed in terrifying flames descended from the sky, instantly scorching the earth and distorting the surrounding air due to the horrifying heat emanating from him.

It's like a star falling to the Earth's surface.

"What about people?"

Yamamoto, carrying a knife and with a murderous look on his face, was completely different from his usual amiable self; he looked like a gang leader ready to chop people down with a knife.

"gone."

Ruyue Ming pointed to the slowly closing black cavity and said, "He sensed your divine power descending from the heavens, and was so frightened that he couldn't take care of himself. He used his hands and feet to scramble and crawl away from the Soul Society."

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto narrowed his eyes and stared intently at the boy in front of him who was sweating profusely.

His intuition told him that this kid was hiding something from him.

"The Great Hollow?"

Ru Yueming wiped his sweat and nodded: "Vastod, what's with the name 'Sexy Pink Pineapple'?"

Yamamoto remained silent.

Despite feeling extremely angry about the Hollows invading Soul Society, for some reason, I suddenly felt a little sorry for them when I heard their names.

What awful names!

"Was the power of the sacrifice used again this time?"

Yamamoto has gradually figured out Kisaragi's fighting style, and he only uses a few moves when he fights.

"This is not."

Ruyueming scratched his head. "That rascal said he wanted to capture me and use me as a test subject, so he didn't kill me the whole time. After using two moves similar to Cero, he was scared away by your spiritual pressure."

Yamamoto's arrival was perfectly timed.

If it had been just a little later, he would have been prepared to offer sacrifices directly to Mimihachi and borrow power from Him.

Even if they can't defeat Szayelaporro, they can hold out for a while.

Yamamoto remained silent, temporarily acknowledging this statement.

He didn't press Ruyueming to find out if he was hiding anything. To him, apart from being a bit reckless and annoying, there was basically nothing wrong with this disciple.

He has great talent, much better than Ukitake and Kyoraku.

Furthermore, they are sincere and genuine, and most importantly, they have a keen eye for people.

If it weren't for the fact that the position of captain requires a certain level of intelligence to hold, he would have wanted to train Ruyue Ming according to the corresponding requirements.

No one is perfect, it's such a pity.

"I know."

After a moment of contemplation, Yamamoto slowly spoke, "The Fifth Division was out on a mission this time, which is why we were unable to provide timely assistance."

Perhaps worried that Ru Yueming might overthink things, he patiently explained again:

"I arrived here immediately after receiving the intelligence."

"Let the other squad members clean up the wreckage here. The Fourth and Twelfth Squads might need it."

"As for you..."

Yamamoto then looked Ruyue Ming up and down again.

Aside from the torn clothes, there weren't any serious injuries, just some skin lacerations and muscle tears.

It was obvious that too much force was used.

With Ruyueming's self-healing ability and recovery level, she can be cured easily.

However, before he could finish speaking, he saw Ruyue Ming run to the chaotic battlefield and rummage through the piles of long, straight black hair.

His towering, mountain-like body, hundreds of meters tall, was lifted up by his single hand, which looked quite exaggerated.

"Idiot, what are you doing now?!"

Yamamoto felt his blood pressure rise.

“Selecting the spoils.”

As if it were the most natural thing in the world, Ruyueming said, "Take this back so the Shinigami of the Eleventh Division know about my great achievements. Otherwise, how can I become the captain in the future!"

Yamamoto shook his head. Such a significant event would definitely be reported to the Thirteenth Squad, and everyone would know about your contribution. There was no need to go to such great lengths.

This silly boy...

He did not stop her, but let Ruyue Ming go.

If a qualified teacher restricts his or her students in everything, then he is not cultivating them, but controlling them as puppets.

When necessary, some freedom should be granted.

…………

That night.

Moonlight as water.