Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

What is happening right now matches his sacred text perfectly; it is a genuine miracle.

This newcomer is terrifying!

But his whispered murmur was overheard by Ru Yueming, which immediately caused someone to frown.

He was well aware of Gerrard's abilities.

If killed by the enemy, it will revive, and each time it revives, it will be stronger than before.

However, based on his current combat strength, even if it doubles, it will not pose any threat to him.

The difference between the two can even be described as being across dimensions.

Just then, Gerald raised his cracked left hand, conjured a spirit sword, and then pierced his own head without hesitation.

His burly body crashed to the ground.

The chaotic scene fell into a deathly silence.

The Quincy wore expressions of disbelief.

Was it because he was ashamed of not being able to defeat Captain Senju that he committed suicide?

The Quincy felt no sorrow whatsoever at the death of this member of the Divine Pardon Guard; they even wanted to laugh.

As expected, Captain Senju is the strongest Quincy!

The gazes of the crowd as they looked at Ru Yueming's proud back, arms crossed, were filled with longing.

Such an invincible being is truly worthy of our emulation!

However, Ru Yueming did not lower her guard because of Gerald's death.

Instead, he stared with interest at the body that had crashed to the ground, waiting for the other to revive in the second round.

Under its gaze, a large number of spiritual particles gathered in the air.

The next moment, a huge pillar of light shot into the sky!

The earth trembled, and a torrent of spiritual pressure surged forth, tearing the ground beneath their feet inch by inch, flowing mightily.

Within the pillar of light, a giant comparable to Komamura's Bankai slowly emerged, its overwhelming pressure sweeping across the entire training ground, even causing the onlookers to feel suffocated.

At this moment, the entire venue fell silent, and all eyes were on the audience.

Faced with such a terrifying figure, the Quincy seemed to lose the ability to speak, their pupils filled with unconcealed fear.

“The sacred letter [M] symbolizes miracles.”

"My power is obtained by exchanging my wounds for the measure of God!"

Gerrard's eyes were completely white, like those of a late-stage cataract patient, and a maniacal smile appeared on his chiseled face.

"Prepare to die."

The exaggerated size difference made Ru Yueming look like an ant in front of Gerrard.

But he didn't panic at all. Instead, he started to move his arms, and his muscles and bones made a metallic scraping sound.

"The more badly he gets beaten, the stronger he becomes. He truly lives up to his M reputation."

Ru Yueming shook his head. "Unfortunately, I am stronger than you."

He spoke calmly, as if stating a truth known to all.

Such a nonchalant attitude naturally angered Gerald, who considered himself the strongest knight.

The giant figure snapped the tower beside him in half and hurled it at Ru Yueming.

Its immense power caused the shattered spire to fall like a meteorite.

boom!

The earth collapsed, and dust rose everywhere in sight.

Gerrard exhaled, and a gust of wind howled, sweeping away the smoke and dust, but the figure of Ru Yueming did not appear below.

The voice came from behind him, and Gerald turned around abruptly. He saw a figure standing on a platform formed by spiritual particles, suspended in the sky.

As if holding her arms in front of her, Ru Yueming met the giant's gaze with an imposing air:

"Gerald, your power is too great."

Upon hearing this, Gerald grinned: "Even if you beg for mercy now, it's too late. Miracles won't happen to you..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he saw Ru Yueming's expression suddenly turn serious.

"So I'm sorry, I can't let you continue to act recklessly."

He spread his arms, and a large amount of spiritual energy condensed and surrounded his body.

The Holy Servant was activated.

"A thousand blows in one moment!"

"what?!"

Gerald's pupils contracted sharply. He suddenly lost his sense of Ruyueming. Before he could make a further move, countless afterimages appeared in his sight.

The ferocious attack crashed down.

A strong wind howled and surged, and an earth-shattering force struck the giant's body, which was tens of meters tall.

Ten times more excruciating than before surged forth, and Gerald let out a defeated howl as all the bones in his body shattered in an instant.

The Quincy were dumbfounded.

They knew their instructor was strong, but they never expected him to be this strong.

Gerald's physique exuded an oppressive aura that was suffocating, yet this terrifying being was instantly crushed by Ru Yueming.

The giant's body crashed to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust that blotted out the sky, and it could not rise again.

Penida's eyes flickered as she stared at the figure in the sky, uttering a soft, incomprehensible sound.

I was originally planning to lend a helping hand to Ruyue Ming in this critical moment, but I didn't expect this newcomer to be stronger than Gerrard.

Even with the power of the gods, they were still utterly crushed.

As the moon shone with a flying sickle kick, it arrived directly above Gerald.

He stroked his chin, deep in thought.

So, is there really no limit to how many times M can be resurrected?

Should we test how many times he can be resurrected?

Perhaps because she had spent too much time with Aizen, Akira's curiosity had also become very strong.

But just as he was about to put his idea into action, a huge phantom of scales appeared above their heads, and another immense spiritual pressure appeared on the training ground.

Haschward held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, just like a true knight.

"Let's stop here, Hashirama."

"If the fighting continues, Gerrard will die."

Upon hearing this, Ru Yueming reluctantly withdrew her released spiritual pressure.

Pity.

I never expected that a member of the mighty Divine Pardon Guard would be so weak. It seems I overestimated the current strength of the Invisible Empire.

Ignoring Yhwach as Sleeping Beauty, all that's left is nothing but a chicken and a dog.

As the moon shone brightly, he returned to the crowd, raising his right hand like a boxer who had successfully defended his title.

The Quincy immediately erupted in deafening cheers.

"As expected of Lord Senju!"

"How exciting! It's rare to see such a battle between strong opponents!"

"Captain Senju, we respect and admire your teeth!"

Hasward stood in the air, looking at the bizarre scene in the distance. A thousand thoughts surged into his mind, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Weird, so weird.

What kind of personal charisma makes the Quincy behave so fanatically?

You should know that even when facing him, these people wouldn't be so respectful.

In fact, he had already come to the nearby spire to watch the battle when Gerald's spiritual pressure erupted.

The original plan was to save Hashirama Senju at a crucial moment.

Unexpectedly, the person who needed to be saved was Gerald.

Because he was not given any power, Gerald's Holy Word power was extremely limited, and he would truly die if he were killed too many times.

However, unnoticed by everyone, a short figure silently blended into the crowd, his bulbous eyes fixed on Ruyueming ahead.

"Gu..."

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I stayed up too late last night, so I'll only post one update today. I'll continue with two updates tomorrow.

Chapter 223 The Highest Level of Undercover Work

Lijer Barrow has been feeling down lately.

The God's Pardon Guard, originally hailed as the strongest force in the Invisible Empire, had somehow become reduced to just him as its sole commander.

Penida accompanied Gerald on his trip to prevent the situation from escalating further, but she never returned.

Gerald challenged Hashirama Senju without permission and was beaten to death.

The other party even claimed that Gerrard's power was too great.

Listen, is this human talk?

Lijer Barrow was originally thinking of getting revenge, at least having a go at the other party.