Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

But nobody told him that this guy had become this twisted!

A desperate strike, delivered with all one's might, couldn't even force someone to abandon their weapon and use their fists. What difference is there between that and defeat being inevitable?

It seems we'll have to resort to some underhanded tactics.

Kyoraku Shunsui frowned, continuing his relentless attacks. He swung his twin swords, condensing a dazzling sword pressure that transformed into a new full moon, blooming beneath the sky.

Boom! !

The smoke and fire spread for several kilometers, and the impact spread like a wave. Even the soldiers in other barracks could feel the power of the aftershocks.

But at that moment, they had no time to pay attention to others.

Currently, almost all the squads are in a precarious situation, barely able to save themselves.

A group of muscular men from the Eleventh Division, speaking in a strange language, charged into the barracks like wild beasts.

In no time at all, they had eliminated all the Death Gods except for Xi Guan.

By the time the officials realized what was happening, the burly men had already finished tearing off their clothes and were wielding their Zanpakuto at them.

The battle situation became extremely tense at one point.

Above the Eighth Division, Ruyueming had a strange expression.

He had expected his senior brother to be strong, but he hadn't expected him to be this strong.

Without any cheating, the two sides ended in a draw.

Even under the influence of his opponent's bizarre abilities, he was repeatedly at a disadvantage and occasionally even got slashed by Kyoraku Shunsui.

It's just that it's very difficult to break through their defenses.

But this did not prevent Ruyue Ming from being very shocked.

I thought I was invincible, but I never expected there were still fierce warriors in Soul Society.

It's no wonder he's Yuanliu's current top disciple.

Strictly speaking, Kyoraku Shunsui can be considered to have received Yamamoto's true teachings.

Although I'm not an expert in the one-bone or two-bone styles of hand-to-hand combat, I can still put down my two swords and throw a few punches.

Just as he was surprised, the shadow on the ground suddenly rippled like water, and a black blade shot out from it, slashing straight at Ru Yueming's waist—

On the chains.

Metal clashed, sparks flew.

"He really did inherit his senior brother's despicable and underhanded fighting style."

Ru Yueming curled her lip in disdain, "They really will stop at nothing to win the battle."

He still had a very deep impression of Kyoraku Shunsui's Zanpakuto, Katen Kyokotsu.

Whether it's Shikai or Bankai, its abilities are considered spectacular among all Zanpakuto.

Compared to that certain cheater's powerful brick-flying technique, this could even be called art.

In other words, he was aware of his abilities. If it were an opponent who was not familiar with his information, he would have been cut into mincemeat by Kyoraku Shunsui in three strikes long ago.

Looking at the blade that had been knocked away, a look of helplessness appeared on Kyoraku Shunsui's face.

This battle was still too difficult for him.

Not only were they suppressed in every aspect, but even sneak attacks were difficult to execute.

Ru Yueming seemed to have eyes all over his body; no matter what kind of attack he was subjected to, he could successfully block it.

Now that things have come to this, in order to avoid being killed by the other party and to replace the original body, there is only one last way.

Kyoraku Shunsui took a deep breath, his expression suddenly becoming solemn, and his deep voice echoed across the empty ruins:

"Solution—"

In an instant, an extremely cold aura swept through the entire barracks, and it continued to expand outwards. Sticky shadows surged beneath its feet, as if they had come alive.

With a flick of his wrist, his twin blades disappeared into the shadows.

The spiritual pressure surged, conjuring an elegant, shadowy woman. She leaned slightly forward, her arms wrapped around Kyoraku Shunsui's neck, whispering sweet nothings in his ear, their behavior quite intimate.

"Flower-like Mad Bones, Withered Pine in My Heart!"

Thick black liquid flowed from the blade that disappeared into the shadows, running down the blade and into the shadows.

Liquid spreads, extending into deep, ethereal pine tree shadows, with a few pine needles dotting the scene, adding a touch of desolation.

The spiritual pressure enveloped it, engulfing the moonlight within.

"Act One: Hesitation and Sharing of Trauma!"

Since we can't win in actual combat, let's compare our spiritual pressure.

A glimmer of hope flashed in Kyoraku Shunsui's eyes. He was well aware of Asuka Mei's genius, but it was precisely because of this that he knew her greatest weakness.

Spiritual pressure requires time to accumulate and cannot be compensated for by talent alone.

Ru Yueming's rise was too rapid. Even though his spiritual pressure was very strong, he was still somewhat inferior to a true powerhouse.

Seeing Kyoraku Shunsui in this state, Kisatsuki Akira also became interested, his face full of anticipation.

He had been curious about this artistic Bankai for a long time.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the wounds that had been inflicted on his body were simultaneously transferred to Ru Yueming's body.

Even the haori was shattered, and the shihaka armor was covered with slash marks.

In an instant, blood was everywhere, and he was in a sorry state.

Seeing this, Kyoraku Shunsui breathed a sigh of relief.

Bankai is effective; the advantage lies with me.

Let's put on the remaining scenes all at once and end this pointless battle.

Just as he was thinking this, a bizarre scene unfolded.

As the moon's spiritual pressure surged, the cruel wounds on its body were instantly healed. The speed of its recovery even surpassed the super-fast regeneration of the Arrancar.

Kyoraku Shunsui hissed in shock, not daring to delay for even a second, and immediately activated his Bankai ability again.

Act Two: The Bed of Shame

The intermission narration ends here; Andou is the climax of the entire battle.

The shadowy figure, now a withered pine tree, reappeared, and an atmosphere of sorrow and despair spread with it.

Irregular black dots dotted Ruyueming's body, instantly transforming it into a panda-like creature.

Good news, it's in effect.

Bad news, only three seconds.

Having ascertained Kyoraku Shunsui's general capabilities, Akira lost interest in continuing to enjoy the theatrical performance.

Taking advantage of the moment of shock the other party, a spinning throwing knife swept across the sky and plunged straight into the broken wall behind Kyoraku Shunsui.

Kyoraku Shunsui's pupils contracted, and spiritual pressure began to build.

Act Three: Broken Fish Abyss!

Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual pressure, as vast as an abyss, erupted from its body, covering the entire black shadow of the team's quarters. It shot into the sky like an inverted waterfall, dyeing the sky pure black.

Instantaneous Roar - Great Annihilation!

In the darkness, wings intertwined with lightning and fire suddenly unfolded, and a chilling figure hovered beneath the sky.

Freed from the constraints of the Boundless and Death Armor, Ru Yueming stretched out his arms, shifted his muscles and bones, and black flames ignited on his body.

Coupled with that righteous smile, he was more terrifying than a demon crawling out of hell.

"Eat me—"

"Nine hundred and ninety thousand horsepower of the Whale-Slaying Overlord's Fist and Teeth!"

With one punch, all the talk of Broken Fish Abyss and shameful humiliation turned into insults, all returned to Kyoraku Shunsui.

Completely unable to dodge, Kyoraku Shunsui felt the punch expand infinitely in his field of vision, instantly replacing the entire world.

Death is knocking at the door!

The deafening roar engulfed everything, instantly sweeping across half of Seireitei.

Looking down from the sky, a terrifying shockwave erupted in the Eighth Division's barracks, instantly destroying all the buildings and turning everything in its path into ruins.

Even the ground was plowed into huge ravines that resembled abysses.

As for Kyoraku Shunsui, he was completely obliterated by this attack. His clay-like body was utterly destroyed, turning into a black gem that fell into Ruyueming's hand.

After fiddling with it for a while, he realized that even with his extraordinary wisdom, he still couldn't discover its secrets, so he could only casually put it back in his pocket.

"Next, next!"

Someone killed his own senior brother, achieving the feat of internal strife, and excitedly searched for his next target.

He would personally deal with the stronger clone captains, while the ordinary captains would be left to the rest of the Eleventh Division as training.

After a life-or-death battle, those geniuses might even master Bankai.

Putting everything else aside, Ru Yueming was quite confident in their level of genius.

Of course, this excludes a certain barbarian Kenpachi.

That guy Zaraki's mind is only filled with fighting, which is completely at odds with his refined and easygoing demeanor.

Not to mention Bankai, he can't even master Shikai.

I'll give him a good beating when I have the chance later.

…………

Inside a laboratory of the 12th Division.

Inaba Kagerou stared intently at the exaggerated images on the screen, his eyes darting around, a hint of barely concealed fear appearing on his face.

too frightening.

Is this guy even human?