Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

He had never seen anything as exaggerated as Wujie before.

"Your abilities are quite good."

Yamamoto nodded and said, "Speak, what favor do you want me to do for you?"

Asuka Akira handed over the chain and said earnestly, "I always feel that there are still abilities that I haven't developed, but I can't get a response when I try to communicate with my Zanpakuto, so I'd like to ask you to help me research them."

"Let's see how else we can develop it."

Yamamoto curiously took the black chain and examined it closely. The intricately linked clasps and faint spiritual pressure lingered around it, giving it an indestructible feel.

Judging from the surface alone, even without the abilities that Akira mentioned, it is still a fairly standard Zanpakuto.

When Yamamoto tried to probe with his spiritual pressure, his eyes widened instantly, and a look of astonishment and confusion appeared on his aged face.

Chapter 127 Aizen's Assistance

"Any questions?"

Noticing Yamamoto's expression, Asuka asked curiously.

In the daily chatter of the Thirteenth Squad, Captain-Commander Yamamoto is a great man who remains calm even if Mount Tai collapses before him, and he would never show any loss of control over a trivial matter.

On this point, Ruyueming, his disciple, had a different opinion.

Since joining Genryu, he has often seen Yamamoto lose control of his emotions, just like now.

"Did you notice anything unusual when you used it?"

Yamamoto did not answer directly, but instead asked a question in return.

Ru Yueming shook his head, not much different from before the initial release, except that his form had changed slightly and he was a little more obedient.

Freedom of control.

He can now even use chains to create tortoise shells and rhombuses.

Of course, it's not convenient to show off in front of Yamamoto.

Based on his understanding of the old man, if he really did something like that with his Zanpakuto, it was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't be expelled from the sect the next second.

"Just as I was trying to touch it with my spiritual pressure."

Yamamoto nodded and continued, "It's like my spiritual pressure has been suppressed, just like a rushing river has encountered an obstruction."

"So, you should understand now, right?"

Ru Yueming grinned: "I understand, isn't this just a card!"

Yamamoto always underestimated his extraordinary wisdom. Once a fixed image is formed, it is indeed very difficult to change, especially for an old stubborn like Yamamoto.

It's hard to guarantee what kind of prejudice the old man will develop against him in the future.

Yamamoto remained silent.

If he hadn't been well-traveled and long-lived, he would indeed have had a hard time understanding what Ru Yueming was thinking.

Is this what they call the generation gap?

"In conclusion, this Zanpakuto is still very powerful."

"Even its Shikai is already better than the Bankai of many Zanpakuto."

"Use it well and don't let it down."

Yamamoto looked at Akira, who was sitting properly in front of him, and gave her some instructions.

Ruyue Ming nodded, indicating that she would definitely obey.

"Since you are so aware of this, then I can proceed with my actions with peace of mind."

Under Akira's puzzled gaze, Yamamoto took off his captain's haori and hung it on the rack next to him.

"This is a good opportunity to test your progress since you mastered the initial release. I hope you won't disappoint me."

"I will be waiting for you at the temple."

With that, he headed toward the First Division dojo.

It is worth mentioning that, because of the frequent instruction given to Akira Kisaragi, the dojo was reinforced with multiple layers of binding magic barriers. As the vice-captain, Chojiro Sasakibe would often add barriers to the dojo whenever he had the chance.

Watching the old man's broad, departing figure, Ru Yueming felt no longer afraid.

Indeed, as he said, after mastering the initial release, he felt damn invincible!

Yamamoto is nothing but a piece of trash; I could wipe him out with a flick of my wrist!

Dojo.

Looking at Ruyue Ming, who was bound by chains, his aura was indeed different from before.

Both spiritual pressure and spiritual body have increased to a certain extent.

Considering his already exaggerated spiritual strength, Yamamoto narrowed his eyes slightly.

To prevent this foolish boy from becoming too arrogant and forgetting what humility is, he felt it was necessary to teach Ruyue Ming a lesson.

And the most important point.

This kid clearly knew that Takeda Tomofumi was a comrade of the rebels, so why didn't he come to inform me? Instead, he took it upon himself to attack him.

If he hadn't grasped the initial understanding at the crucial moment, he probably wouldn't have been able to see this foolish disciple again.

Thinking of this, a surge of anger inexplicably rose in Yamamoto's heart, and his already exaggerated muscles bulged continuously, as if they had come to life.

His appearance reminded Ruyue Ming of Shiraki Shinichi during her graduation exam.

This old man's muscles are incredibly strong.

For some reason, my initial confidence turned into a sense of trepidation as I approached the stage.

Have I made any mistakes recently?

If I were to fight with Takeda Tomofumi, it wouldn't be so bad that the old man Yama would have to clean house, would it?

Just as this thought arose in his mind, Yamamoto narrowed his eyes, and a burning flame flashed in his pupils.

"You dare to lose focus while fighting me?!"

His voice was like thunder, and his palm strikes were like scorching wind.

As the large hand suddenly sank forward, a deafening roar shook the air, followed by an extremely scorching gust of wind.

As the moonlight brightened, her pupils contracted sharply, and her instinct for danger erupted with a piercing scream. The old man's palm continued to enlarge, as if it had taken over the entire world.

Even though he didn't use the Yuanliu Bombardment technique, it was just a simple palm strike, yet it was more terrifying and frightening than any of his previous teachings.

boom!

The clash of fists and palms produced a dull, resounding impact that shook the entire training ground, making the whole building seem to tremble.

Ru Yueming, relying on the blessing and force-relief of Wujie, bravely withstood the attack like a newborn calf unafraid of a tiger, but the consequences were also severe.

After only a brief standoff, he was sent flying backward, crashing straight into the wall of the dojo, instantly shattering several layers of the demonic barrier.

In other words, he was tough and resilient. If it were any other Grim Reaper taking that hit, they might be lucky enough to survive with a whole corpse, or they would probably be blown into a bloody mist.

As Yueming slid down from the barrier, she shook her somewhat dazed head vigorously, then looked at Yamamoto and said defiantly:

"Come again!"

Seeing this, Yamamoto grinned, shifting his entire body and slightly twitching his muscles, as if hard iron blocks were being rubbed together, with scorching heat surging and erupting within, like an active volcano about to erupt.

It's a good thing for young people to be confident.

However, if overconfidence turns into arrogance, then the guidance of elders is needed.

Looking at Yamamoto, who was enveloped in scorching heat and had completely transformed into a volcano, Asuka grinned, her fighting spirit rising again.

Then they launched an attack on it.

Bang! !

Then it flew backward at an even faster speed, crashing heavily into the dojo's demonic barrier once again.

Chojiro Sasaki stood in the dojo, gazing worriedly at the constantly trembling building. In the end, all his words could only turn into a helpless sigh.

Under Ruyueming's influence, the Captain-Commander's mindset has indeed become younger and younger.

The First Division's finances are about to collapse.

If this continues a few more times, I might have to go out and do manual labor to earn money and help support the team.

…………

"Let's get here first today."

Yamamoto felt that if the fight continued, Unohana Retsu might come looking for trouble, so he chose to stop for the time being.

Ru Yueming lay sprawled on the ground like a carpet, struggling to get up several times:

"Help me up, I can still take you..."

Even his voice sounded weak and listless.

As it turns out, Yamamoto is still the same Yamamoto.

Even if he mastered Shikai and defeated the Third Division Captain Takeda Tomofumi in a head-on battle, he was still far from being able to overthrow the Tengu.

Yamamoto stared at the defiant boy struggling on the ground like a dehydrated fish, and inexplicably thought of his disciple, who was equally talented but completely lacked any fighting spirit—

Kyoraku Shunsui.

Unlike Ru Yueming, this guy would rather lie down than sit, and rather sit than stand.

Despite being highly capable, he insists on piling up all his tasks until the last day to complete them.

Even when cultivating and studying, it is the same.

On the other hand, Akira is quite similar to Retsu Unohana in some ways, which explains why the two have common ground and often get together.

After resting for a while and regaining some strength, Ruyueming, who had been lying on the ground, slowly got up and seriously considered the gap between herself and Yamamoto.

After a moment, he abandoned this futile act.