Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

The Soul King's left hand, Penida Pakaja.

Just as he was observing the other person.

Gerald's eyes, hidden beneath his mask, gleamed with a warlike light. His cloak billowed behind him, and a blazing golden spiritual pressure surged skyward.

"Hashirama Senju, let's have a great battle!"

The current Divine Pardon Guard lacks the blessing of holiness, so its strength is very limited.

Chapter 222 Your power is too great

As Yueming had to admit, the Quincy were far more insane than he had anticipated.

He had only been promoted to the Sternritter for a few days when challengers began to appear one after another.

Now, it has even attracted Gerard Valkyrie and Penida Pakaja from the Royal Guard.

But this is good, it saves him a lot of trouble.

"Gu..."

The short figure, concealed by a white cloak, made an incomprehensible sound.

Gerald turned back in displeasure, his spiritual pressure surging like a burning golden flame, distorting the surrounding air.

"Idiot, I don't understand what you're saying."

"Why would that guy Barrow send you?!"

Beneath the cloak, Penida's bulbous eyes flickered, seemingly quite dissatisfied with Gerard's attitude.

"Oh, let me translate."

Ru Yueming suddenly raised his hand to signal, "He means, don't make a big fuss, otherwise the captain won't let you off the hook."

Gerald looked puzzled: "How could you understand what Penida was saying?"

Ru Yueming smiled confidently and did not answer.

But the answer was written all over their faces.

Because she often bickers with Mimi Haji, understanding a bit of the jumbled and disordered speech is a piece of cake for Ruyueming.

Even if the Spirit King's left hand were to speak in a more complex way, he could easily translate it.

Penida was also somewhat surprised, her lightbulb-like eyes fixed on Ruyueming, seemingly lost in thought.

In the invisible empire, only Lizzie Barrow could barely understand his words, but most of the time he had to guess based on the actual situation and context.

Occasionally, Ridge Barrow would add his own ideas.

Therefore, what he expresses usually differs slightly from what Penida says.

However, what is surprising is...

This newcomer in front of me can actually understand my words perfectly.

This is really...

What a surprise.

Penida Pakaja kept a close eye on Ruyueming, afraid that he would leave her sight.

Decided.

Even if the opponent is Gerald Valkyrie, I won't let him hurt this guy.

The only one who can truly understand me, I will protect your life.

"never mind."

Gerrard exuded intense confidence, pulled off his cloak, revealing a perfect physique like that of a Greek statue, with smooth lines, and struck a classically athletic pose.

"If I kill you, it only proves that you are not strong enough and are not qualified to serve His Majesty."

Perhaps because of Penida's warning, Gerrard seemed to have toned it down.

He didn't even take out his spiritual weapons; he charged forward empty-handed.

boom!

Gerrard's punch missed its mark, blasting a huge crater into the ground, sending debris flying and creating jagged cracks.

"Ok?"

"Quite a skilled flying scythe kick, kid."

He raised his head, a bloodthirsty glint in his eyes beneath the mask. "But how long are you planning to hide?"

"Or……"

"Even if our battle affects these good-for-nothings, it doesn't matter, does it?"

The Quincy who delivered the meals had previously reported a lot of information about Akira Kisaragi to Gerald, including that Akira Kisaragi was very sincere and caring towards her subordinates.

Unlike other members of the Sternritter.

Looking at Gerrard, who was full of fighting spirit, Ru Yueming grinned, and the familiar evil smile reappeared on his face.

He doesn't dislike fighting; in fact, one could say he's quite warlike.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be getting beaten up by the First Division every few days.

But there's one thing he really hates.

That means someone uses certain people or things to threaten you.

Even when Shi Cheng Shuang threatened him with the Rebellious Bone District, he still drew his knife and attacked without fear.

Now, a mere sentient heart dares to bark so arrogantly.

Really are……

Ruyue Ming reached out and ripped off the Sternritter's standard cloak, casually tossing it to the Quincy who were watching from a distance.

Unbuttoning with one hand reveals a perfectly toned and muscular physique.

"Oh, Captain, you're getting serious!"

"Shall we place a bet?"

"Three moves, no more."

"Fool, the other party is Lord Gerald Valkyrie, a member of the Divine Pardon Guard. You don't think he's as weak as Buzzby, do you?"

"Then, four moves?"

Ishida Muneaki silently took out his family heirloom spirit longbow and squeezed into the crowd.

After spending these days together, he had gained a basic understanding of the captain of the Vanguard of the Unknown Empire, the chief martial arts instructor, and the captain of the Eleventh Division of the Seireitei.

Very strong.

The kind of power that's so strong it's impossible to estimate its limits.

To this day, Ishida Sogen still can't forget the question he asked Kisaragi Akira that day.

Because of his concern about the two men's undercover activities, he feared that he would be attacked by the Quincy after the incident was exposed.

So I asked Akira if she was confident she could escape from the Quincy encirclement of the Sternritter.

It doesn't matter if I die, but Ruyueming must not be harmed in the Invisible Empire.

This was Ishida Sogen's realization.

However, he was met with a confident and hearty laugh.

"Don't worry."

"Even if Yhwach wakes up, we can leave safely."

Perhaps it was because Akira's recent performance was so amazing that Ishida Sogen actually believed what he said.

Just as everyone was arguing, the battle broke out again.

With a swift kick, Gerald's broken floor collapsed once more, and his imposing figure, enveloped in a golden spiritual pressure like flames, charged toward Ruyueming, raising his right fist high before slamming it down.

The absolute power emanating from the heart of the Spirit King erupted at this moment.

The air seemed to burst into a wail of unbearable strain, and a large amount of airflow parted along the thick arm.

This punch seemed to pierce through space itself!

Watching the fist and bone attack fall like a meteor, Ru Yueming grinned maliciously:

"You're a million years too young to fight me with your fists!"

The moment the arms were outstretched, the patterns symbolizing the blood armor appeared on the perfect body, flesh and blood moved, tendons and bones rubbed together, and the sound of metal clashing was produced.

Bring your five fingers together, clench your fist, and charge straight in!

"Eat me—"

"Deliberate punch!"

The two men's fists collided on the training field.

In an instant, a tremendous roar erupted, and visible shockwaves surged outwards, with terrifying aftershocks spreading outwards from the two of them.

There are no fancy abilities, nor is there any overwhelming spiritual pressure.

There was nothing but the purest clash of forces.

Gerald's expression changed drastically as excruciating pain shot through his knuckles, instantly engulfing his nerves, followed by a devastating surge of power.

Under the gaze of countless shocked eyes.

His burly body looked like a clay figure baked in the sun, cracked and deformed everywhere, ugly yet strange.

"Miracle?"

Gerrard stared in astonishment, his face showing disbelief.

He had considered the possibility of failure, but he hadn't expected to fail so decisively.