Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Ru Yueming grinned, "Counterattack the Four Maple Institution! After tonight, we will all be the elite among nobles!"

"Do it!"

The moment the words fell, Ōmaeda Noriyuki's pupils shrank as he clearly saw a scene that he could hardly believe.

In the darkness, countless shadowy figures, their bodies completely concealed, appeared around the nobles, their undisguised, fierce killing intent instantly sweeping across the entire battlefield.

"This is……"

"The General Legion?!"

Just as Xi Zhijin was in shock, another familiar figure appeared on the rooftop in the distance.

"That's... Lord Yoruichi?"

One change after another made Xi Zhijin feel a little uneasy.

Yoruichi stood on the rooftop, her right hand resting on the hilt of her sword at her waist.

next moment.

The crisp sound of a sword being drawn echoed through the night, signifying the official start of the execution drill!

First team team building.

Executive office.

Yamamoto stared at the old man who had suddenly appeared before him with a displeased expression, a dangerous aura constantly brewing in the room.

"Tsunayo Ansai, are you really going to insist on this?"

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Chapter 114

"You insist on this?"

Tsunayo Ansai chuckled, “Yamamoto, you’re getting more and more confused. No wonder your disciples all want to leave the sect and join Tsunayo.”

"Haven't you figured out the situation by now?"

"The decline of the rotten wood is already evident. Shihōin is hesitant to act rashly, and Shiba is short-sighted and not worth mentioning."

"Three of the five noble families have already left, leaving only Gangmi to rise to prominence. If I do not take it, I will suffer the consequences!"

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto's forehead veins bulged.

It wasn't because of Anzhai's sarcasm, but because he mentioned Ruyue Ming's decision to leave the family.

He could already imagine how this kid would talk about him in the Tsunayo family.

Once this matter is settled, I'll definitely settle accounts with that kid properly.

Yamamoto narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous aura immediately filled the air.

"There's no need to make that face."

"I am not the same person I was back then."

Tsunayo Ansai sneered, "You don't understand the truth of the world at all. You've lived for thousands of years in vain. You're nothing but a fool who is blinded by illusions."

"Yamamoto, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a surge of spiritual pressure erupted, causing the sky to collapse within the barracks!

The floorboards creaked under the strain, cracking and splintering, sending countless wood chips flying. The oppressive weight made the surrounding air feel heavy.

Everyone in the barracks looked in the direction from which the spiritual pressure was coming, their faces filled with shock.

A completely unfamiliar spiritual pressure intruded into Captain-Commander Yamamoto's office without their knowledge.

While handling official business, Chojiro Sasaki and Genjiro Oki exchanged a glance, both seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.

Bad news, the enemy has invaded.

Good news, the location of the intrusion was Yamamoto's office.

As elders who had followed Yamamoto for hundreds or even thousands of years, they had all witnessed his true strength.

A few days earlier, Yamamoto had already warned the two that the Seireitei might experience turmoil in the near future, and that they should prepare in advance.

But to everyone's surprise, the opponent went straight for the strongest Shinigami in Soul Society.

The Captain-Commander hasn't drawn his sword for centuries; the people of this world have forgotten the fear of being dominated by flames...

Yamamoto slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, a hint of surprise flashing in them.

Originally, Tsunayo Yamasai was nothing more than an insect that he could crush at will, but the spiritual pressure he is now unleashing has far exceeded expectations.

It transformed into a stronger insect.

It will probably take a little more effort.

"Fear it, tremble it."

Anzai opened his arms wide, as if embracing the world, "Experience what true power is!"

Sensing the ever-increasing spiritual pressure emanating from the other party, Yamamoto's surprise became increasingly evident.

He had thought that the changes he had just witnessed were the limit of Tsunayo Yamasai's abilities, but he hadn't expected that it was just the beginning.

Yamamoto recalled the information that Akira had sent back.

Tsunayo Yamasai acquired the Soul-Binding Technique in order to implant the power of the Spirit King into his body, thereby gaining immense power.

It seems that this guy is really honest; he can confide in someone like Yueming without holding anything back.

Being outsmarted by that kid is a huge humiliation.

Yamamoto calmly watched as Tsunayo Yamasai's spiritual pressure steadily increased, observing the changes in his condition.

After a moment, he slowly said:

Is that all the tricks you have?

Tsunayoshiro, who was laughing arrogantly and immersed in the expansion of power, frowned when he heard these words. Just as he was about to say something,

Yamamoto stood up from his seat and, under the pressure of his immense spiritual pressure, casually hung the captain's haori on the clothes rack, then slowly drew his Zanpakuto from its sheath hanging on the wall.

A cold glint appeared, and the temperature in the duty room suddenly rose significantly.

Feeling the heat emanating from the air, Tsunayoshiro narrowed his eyes slightly, becoming more wary.

As expected of the strongest Shinigami in Soul Society in a thousand years, he is indeed not to be underestimated.

Without the slightest hesitation, Tsunayoshiro Yamasai also drew his sword instantly, his powerful aura rushing out, releasing a suffocating sense of oppression.

The moment the deafening roar rang out, an incomparably powerful force erupted with each strike.

The sense of oppression kept rising!

Like a volcano continuously brewing and suppressing, with molten lava churning and fiery flames constantly rising.

When the volcano erupts, all things will be destroyed!

With a single slash, the barracks trembled, as if about to collapse, with countless cracks climbing up the ground, walls, and ceiling.

The atmosphere was filled with a scorching heat.

In the instant the sound of metal clashing resounded, Tsunayoshiro Ansai finally felt the suffocating pressure firsthand.

They also rediscovered the true value of the title "Soul Reaper" in the Soul Society's history of a thousand years.

He finally understood why no one came to his aid when they realized the enemy had invaded.

Because the area where Yamamoto is located is the most heavily guarded.

Gazing at the face so close to his, Yamamoto's eyes blazed with fury. He clenched his fists, and the flaming blade pressed down, unleashing a torrent of power like a volcanic eruption. The scorching heat, carrying an indescribable danger, surged forth!

Clang! !

The sound of metal rubbing together and burning echoed, followed by a deafening explosion. There was no time to dodge. The impact was so great that Tsunayoshiro was no match for him and was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the wall behind him.

Boom!

The duty room collapsed with a roar, exploding into a cloud of dust. A figure shot out from the smoke and dust, crashing into several buildings with undiminished momentum, leaving a long trail of smoke in the barracks.

Countless eyes were drawn to this scene, and before they could react, Chojiro Sasakibe gave the order to evacuate.

The battles here are not something ordinary Shinigami soldiers can get involved in; even watching is a luxury for them.

The aftershocks of Yamamoto's battle, if they were even slightly touched, would be enough to instantly reduce them to ashes, leaving not even a trace.

Tsunayo Ansai struggled to his feet from the ruins, staring ahead in horror. He believed he had overestimated Yamamoto as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, the so-called overestimation did not even reach its lower limit.

The mere fact that his Zanpakuto was in its Shikai form already brought him such terrifying pressure; what about its Bankai form?

Amidst the smoke and dust, a figure engulfed in flames slowly emerged, like a demon returning from hell, an indescribable and terrifying pressure sweeping over everything.

"Those who defy justice, confess your crimes and accept your punishment..."

"Everything in the world is reduced to ashes!"

"Flowing blade like fire!"

The moment the words left his mouth, a raging inferno of destruction shot straight into the sky, illuminating the entire barracks.

The night gave way to the sun!

…………

Rotten wood mansion.

The shouts of killing shook the sky.

The chaotic and disordered spiritual pressures collided violently, and a scorching aura spread continuously in the air. The light of the Kido surged and exploded, dyeing the dark night sky with brilliant colors.

The blazing flames burned fiercely amidst the billowing smoke and dust, making the mournful howls seem almost insignificant on this battlefield.

Hundreds of Shinigami were engaged in a fierce battle, their spiritual pressure surging and the atmosphere chaotic.

The most eye-catching feature was a purple spiritual pressure.