Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Just in case, Aizen began to give a more detailed explanation.

This also resulted in the occasional sound of thunderous cannons echoing through the empty palace.

But soon, Aizen's expression changed from calm to helplessness.

Because of the engraving of the return path pattern, Ruyueming's self-recovery ability was greatly enhanced.

After multiple cycles of destruction and regeneration, this guy actually became immune to the Thunder Roar Cannon.

Despite having witnessed the absurdity of Akira Kisaragi multiple times, Aizen couldn't help but sigh and rub his forehead when he saw this scene.

He's starting to suspect that if this guy trains for a while longer, he might be able to catch Ryujin Jakka with his face.

The patterns on the black coffin began to be engraved.

Unlike the previous inscriptions, the moment the spiritual pressure overflowed, a heavy pressure acted upon the entire palace.

Space was distorted wildly.

Dark lines appeared on Ruyueming's body, and a black coffin stood tall, like a Rubik's Cube being pieced together, surrounding her.

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When the black coffin appeared outside its skin, flesh tore apart from the inside out, flowing out an ink-like liquid that stained the nearby ground.

As the liquid flowed, darkness descended.

Aizen frowned, then used Shunpo to step back and avoid the black liquid.

Although he didn't know what it was, based on his knowledge of the black coffin, he detected a unique scent in these liquids that belonged to the black coffin.

Is it a change in form?

The pain originating from within the body ravaged Ruyueming's will, attempting to subdue it.

But instead of showing any sign of discomfort, his lips curled up in a wild, manic smile.

"Too weak, too weak!"

"This little bit of pain is nothing compared to the old man's teeth!"

Aizen: "..."

It's hard to assess what this guy is really made of.

Time passes little by little.

The pattern resembling the Bloodstained Armor has reappeared on Ruyueming's skin, creating a strange and beautiful effect when combined with the torn flesh.

It's like a drawing from hell.

As the last stroke was made, the mark of the black coffin flashed in his bright eyes, and the twisted black patterns around his body instantly subsided, finally transforming into a new mark drawn on the middle finger of his right hand.

"Hey, I did it!"

Although the joke is a bit overused, Ruyueming doesn't mind playing it again.

After briefly sensing the changes in his body, he found that his spiritual pressure was already infinitely close to that of a first-class spiritual power, only a thin membrane away, as if he could break through it with a single poke.

The already exaggerated strength of the spirit body was further enhanced.

Feeling the continuous flow of power through his body, Ruyueming's mindset began to expand once again.

"Sousuke, I am now invincible!"

"Hurry back to Soul Society with me to welcome the new Captain-Commander's coronation!"

Looking at the radiant confidence emanating from Asuka, Aizen raised a finger, his calm voice ringing out:

"Broken Dao No. 90: Black Coffin."

The next moment, spiritual pressure surged down, and endless darkness rose from the ground, condensing into solid iron walls that instantly enveloped Ru Yueming.

Dark patterns appeared on the black coffin, and sharp blades grew wildly inside.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of metal clashing against metal came from inside the black coffin, like a large machine in operation.

Countless gears rubbed together, sparks flying everywhere.

Aizen was somewhat surprised. Although the power of the Black Coffin, which broke the incantation, was only one-third, his spiritual pressure level was enough to instantly kill a Shinigami captain similar to Kensei Muguruma.

But even such attacks had no effect on Ru Yueming.

Such defensive capabilities are already quite formidable.

The idea that one can withstand the force of Ryujin Jakka with one's own body may not be just empty talk.

As Yueming punched out, shattering the black coffin, he walked out unharmed, glanced up at Aizen who was deep in thought, and let out a disdainful snort.

Sosuke is nothing special.

Aizen: "..."

Being looked down upon by someone who thinks with their muscles is truly an indescribable humiliation.

To test the results of this training, Ruyue Ming summoned the Hollows from Hueco Mundo.

Stark, Barragan, Ulquiorra, Szayelaporro, and Grimmjow, who was just there to make up the numbers.

Four broken-faced Vastodes.

"Today, I will rank everyone's position in the Hueco Mundo."

Ru Yueming said loudly, "When you all attack with all your might, I will personally test the purity of each of you."

The reason why Halibel and Neliel weren't called was because the Arrancar technique wasn't perfect enough, and to prevent any accidents, they weren't Arrancared.

They were still at the Vastod level, and were not even as good as Grimmjow, the Arrancar.

Just in case, we'll temporarily exclude them from such important occasions.

"Hahaha, the chance for the underdog to overthrow the superior has arrived!"

Before anyone else could speak, Lilynette had already put her hands on her hips, looked up at the sky, and started laughing wildly:

"Stark, return to your blade immediately."

"This time I'm going to crack this guy's head open!"

Stark scratched the back of his head, looking helpless. Although he had gradually gotten used to Lilynette's personality changes, did she really not consider their future life in Las Noches when she said such things?

As everyone knows, His Majesty is not a magnanimous person.

Just as the two were exchanging words, Grimmjow launched a sudden attack, instantly releasing his Resurrección and unleashing his Panther Claws, tearing through the air in front of him.

The sound of tearing cloth rang out.

A dazzling blue light curtain unfolded, adding a unique touch to the night sky above the elusive circle.

Then, under the watchful eyes of several people, the Leopard King's Claw tore apart the Death Armor and landed on the strong, muscular body.

It made a metallic clanging sound.

Grimmjow froze, his once pure gaze turning somewhat blank.

He tilted his head, somewhat unable to comprehend the scene before him.

The King of the Panthers, which was infused with all its spiritual pressure and was comparable to the Hollow Cero of an Arrancar, couldn't even break through the defenses?

"Ha, how can a mere third level of Void Power compare to my body, which has been tempered and refined a thousand times?"

Ru Yueming sneered disdainfully, as black flames blazed up on his body, instantly incinerating Grimmjow's Claw of the Panther King.

With a single slap, he crushed the Claw of the Leopard King, and restrained Grimmjow as if he were a chick.

The overwhelming victory completely stunned the Leopard King, who was always in a state of combat readiness.

"who is the next?"

He casually tossed Grimmjow aside, his crimson eyes locking onto the four people in front of him.

Suddenly, the hairs on the bodies of the Void stood on end, as if they were being watched by a natural enemy. The instinctive tremor made them instantly release their blades.

"Go after him, wolves!"

"Revive, Cangxie King!"

"Decay, Emperor Skull!"

"Seal it down, Blackwing Demon!"

Four dazzling pillars of spiritual pressure shot into the sky, and a terrifying pressure descended instantly, as if the sky were collapsing. The air became viscous and turbid, as if one were immersed in mercury.

Without any hesitation, Stark gripped his flintlock musket tightly, and dazzling Cero bullets rained down as if they were free.

In just a moment, a curtain of azure light was woven across the sky.

While covering Ruyueming, it also created excellent attacking opportunities for others.

Thunder Spear.

Ulquiorra remained expressionless as he spread his arms in front of him, and a spear crackling with spiritual energy arcs materialized.

Szayelaporro was the first to launch a spinning attack, leaving a deep, scorching mark on the sand.

Swift as lightning.

Compared to when he fought Ruyueming, his combat experience has improved significantly.

Because of his immense spiritual pressure, Szayelaporro even rose to become one of the strongest Vasto Lordes, vying for the top spot among them.

In an instant, he traversed the distance of space, and the tentacles behind him, dancing wildly, fell fiercely, accompanied by a sudden explosion in the air.

Slap him hard!

Following closely behind was Ulquiorra's hurled Thunder Spear.

As their attacks landed.

boom! !

The silvery-white sand sea trembled violently, countless dust particles shot into the sky, and visible aftershocks and ripples exploded in the air.

However, Sauron-Apollo did not show any joy after the attack succeeded.

Instead, his expression changed drastically.

Before he could make a further move, his body was forcefully pulled away by a tremendous force, followed by a fist burning with black flames falling down.