Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

"Have you all come here in advance to congratulate my vanguard troops on their outstanding achievements?"

As Yueming crossed his arms in front of his chest, exuding an imposing aura, he declared, "If we can capture that Hollowfied Arrancar today, we can defeat the King of Hueco Mundo tomorrow."

"Turning the entire Hueco Mundo into my paradise is just around the corner!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening cheer erupted from below.

"As expected of the commander!"

"Powerful and strong! Powerful and strong!!"

"I was too weak to fight to the very end alongside the captain!"

"Once we get back, we must train even harder and vow to achieve the commander's goal!"

"Commander, we love you so much!"

Looking down at the chaotic scene of demons dancing wildly, Hasward rubbed his slightly throbbing temples.

What's the deal with this strange name?

Hashirama seems to be just the vice-commander, right?

What exactly happened in Hueco Mundo that made these people so fanatical?

If things continue like this, the Unseen Empire might end up being owned by the Thousand Hands.

At this moment, even if Hasward were slow to realize, he would understand the terrifying prestige that Ruyueming held in the empire.

However, he didn't take it too seriously.

As mentioned before, the Quincy's power all comes from the sleeping Yhwach.

As long as His Majesty Yhwach is still alive, the Blind Empire cannot be overturned.

What's giving him a headache now is that what was originally just a casual remark has unexpectedly led to Ruyueming's great victory over Hueco Mundo, making a significant contribution to the Empire.

Furthermore, since he had already been promoted to deputy commander, I really couldn't think of anything good to reward him with.

Should I relinquish my position as Grand Master of the Sternritter?

"Hey, is Hugo having a headache about what reward to give?"

As Yueming grinned, he seemed to sense what the other person was thinking:

"Actually, there's nothing to worry about. We just need to allocate a large amount of training funds to improve the Quincy's meals."

Hugo pondered for a few seconds, and his tightly furrowed brows relaxed considerably:

"Since this is your request, then let's approve it."

“In addition, you can move to the residential area near the First Spire. After His Majesty awakens from his slumber, I will apply to him to transfer you to the Divine Pardon Guard.”

Ru Yueming laughed heartily: "Excellent!"

…………

First spire.

Inside a palace in the residential area.

Three figures sat around a stone table, on which were placed roasted sweet potatoes, dried persimmons, glutinous rice balls, tuna sushi, sake, and a large handful of konpeito (Japanese candy).

"Did Hashirama Senju give these to you?"

Gerrard frowned; he had already taken off his helmet, and his resolute face was filled with dissatisfaction.

Ever since he was brutally beaten by someone and nearly died on the spot, he had no good feelings towards this guy named Senju Hashirama.

Even if the other party tries to bribe him with some trivial snacks, it's the same.

Gerald expressed deep contempt for such opportunistic individuals.

Furthermore, rumors circulated that Hashirama Senju had absolutely no respect or loyalty to His Majesty Yhwach, which further infuriated Gerald.

A mere country bumpkin from out of town, coming to the Invisible Empire to beg for a living, actually became the vice-commander of the Sternritter.

"Gu..."

Penida made a gurgling sound.

Gerrard immediately looked at Ridge Barrow beside him.

Lijie Barrow, fiddling with his large gun, said without looking up:

"Penida said these were snacks Hashirama gave him."

"It's a high-end product that only exists in this world; you can't taste it in ordinary places."

“He specifically set aside a portion for us to share.”

“Gerald, this is Penida’s goodwill and has nothing to do with Hashirama Senju.”

The last sentence, however, was Lijer Barrow's own interpretation.

Despite saying that, Gerrard still expressed his disdain.

He'd rather starve to death, jump off this cliff, and die outside than eat a single bite of that guy's food.

A hint of regret flashed in Penida's bulbous eyes.

To be honest, he wasn't sure if it was a high-end product.

But they are indeed rare to find in the invisible empire, and both are delicious.

He could even taste the strong emotions contained in these delicacies.

presumably.

Only someone who puts their heart into it could make such delicious food.

Since Gerrard didn't know how to appreciate fine food, he decided to keep it for himself.

A white left hand emerged from under the cloak, grabbed a handful of konpeito (Japanese candy), and stuffed it back into the cloak.

Soon, the sound of chewing came from under the cloak.

Although Penida's external form is a giant left arm, his ability to force evolution allows him to manifest different forms.

Having interacted with the Quincy during this time, evolving eight or ten mouths would be no problem for him at all.

"Humph!"

Gerald tapped the stone table. "That Hashirama Senju has repeatedly provoked us, and now he's even moved to the vicinity of the First Spire by making contributions."

"And I heard that Hasward is planning to ask His Majesty to transfer him to the Divine Pardon Guard..."

"Don't you have anything to say?"

Penida glanced at him calmly, then grunted.

The translator, Ridge Barrow, immediately conveyed his meaning: "Gerald, you seem to have a problem with Hashirama."

"As long as His Majesty agrees, I naturally have no objections."

Besides training, Lijer Barrow's daily work consisted of cleaning his rifle.

Having little communication with the outside world, his feelings towards Hashirama Senju were naturally not as intense as Gerald's.

As for Penida, she had already become like someone during this time together.

Even if he were asked to defect at this point, he wouldn't hesitate for a second.

Between someone who understands you and a bunch of people who don't understand you, even a fool would know which to choose.

Not to mention the Spirit King's left hand, which possesses extraordinary wisdom.

Seeing that neither of the two men was on his side, Gerald was instantly enraged. He snorted coldly and got up to leave his seat.

Seeing this, Lijie Barrow did not stop the other party.

He knew very well that although Gerald had a bad temper, he wasn't so brainless as to go looking for trouble with Hashirama Senju again.

That crushing battle back then had already made him realize the difference in strength between the two sides.

If it happened again, Haschward might not even be able to save him.

After wiping his big gun, Lijie Barrow picked up a roasted sweet potato from the table, peeled it, and tasted it.

“It tastes really good.”

"Although it's a bit cool, you can still taste the heat it contains."

"It's like basking in the sun, your whole body feels warm and cozy, it's really nice."

As the number one sweet potato roasting expert in Soul Society, Yamamoto's skills in this area can undoubtedly impress everyone.

Gerald emerged from the palace with an extremely somber expression.

If anyone would be the least willing to see Ru Yueming become a member of the Divine Pardon Guard, it would definitely be him.

Even the mere mention of that name sent a shiver of pain through his body.

Damn guy!

Since Hashirama Senju was able to advance to the Divine Pardon Guard by making contributions, he could also use the same method to stop this guy.

If Hashirama Senju could do it, why can't I, Gerald Valkyrie, do the same?

I am the heart of the Spirit King!

An immortal and great being!

The person who is truly closest to God!

After a moment's thought, Gerald's gaze hardened, and he immediately left the First Spire, heading towards the Gate of the Sun.

…………

"Complete the Eucharist!"

Bambieta's gaze was resolute as she unleashed her strongest technique, the one she had honed during this period, right there in the training ground.

As the massive Quincy Cross rose, a powerful pressure gathered in the air, even causing the ground beneath its feet to creak under its weight.

Cracks appeared, unleashing an astonishing impact.

As the fragments of spirit particles scattered, Bambieta emerged from them, a five-pointed star appearing above her head, and spirit particle wings with separated tips extending from her back.