Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Are you not afraid of being ridiculed by outsiders for fighting among your own family?

Even now, Shadow Wolf Zuo still doesn't know what went wrong with those cloned spirit remains.

It's amazing that Ru Yueming saw through it at a glance.

Wasn't it said that this guy was brainless and relied entirely on brute force?

Which idiot is spreading rumors?

Does this seem like someone without a brain?

In less than a day, his meticulously planned scheme, which he had prepared for many years, was completely shattered, and several captains of the Spirit Corpse Team fell in pools of blood.

There were also some unexpected surprises, such as the Ninth Division Captain Kensei Muguruma being accidentally injured.

However, it should be noted that Kensei Muguruma was originally an insignificant link in the chain.

His presence or absence will not affect the plan.

The real key players are those powerful captains, such as Retsu Unohana and Shunsui Kyoraku.

"Ruyueming, you deserve to die!"

Shadow Wolf Zuo slammed his hand on the table, making a rapid thud, a resolute glint flashing in his narrow pupils.

'Since that's the case, then we have no choice but to release him!'

"Prepare to face Kenpachi's destiny!"

With a series of fluid movements, a pure white figure flashed through the laboratory and vanished completely.

…………

Fengqiao Lou Shilang stared at the two people opposite him with a look of grief and indignation.

Although his opponent is not Ruyue Ming, his deep-seated phobia will flare up when he sees people related to him.

God knows why I, as a clone, would have such a problem!

Moreover, Tosen and Komamura Sajin on the opposite side cooperated closely. After a series of luring attacks, they launched a continuous barrage of attacks, giving him no chance to use his Bankai.

What was most painful was that Tosen Kaname's Zanpakuto possessed a similar ability to his, with piercing insect chirps constantly ringing in his ears.

While affecting the flow of spiritual pressure, it can also create all sorts of illusions, interfering with his judgment in battle.

After a fierce battle.

Unable to utilize his skills, Fengqiao Loujulang fell in resentment to the sneak attack of Dongxian Yao.

Seeing him crumble like clay, Komamura Sajin finally breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward to put away the black gem.

"The rest of you stay here."

Tosen gave the order, then "looked" in the direction of the Second Division, "Sajin, let's go support Rangiku."

Komamura nodded, his expression calm and serious despite his numerous wounds.

After stabilizing the situation in the Third Division, the two headed towards the neighboring Second Division.

Rangiku Matsumoto's talent is indeed very strong; even in the Eleventh Division, which is full of geniuses, she can still rank among the top.

Unfortunately, her growth period was too short, and her opponents were also very strong.

Therefore, providing support is still very necessary.

…………

After leaving the 8th Division, Akira sensed the chaotic spiritual pressure in the air and headed straight for the 13th Division.

But they encountered their destination halfway there.

Reikai - Ukitake Jushiro.

"Although I am very reluctant to fight you, it is that person's order, and I have no choice but to obey."

Ukitake looked at Kisaragi Akira across from him with a bitter expression and said softly:

"Forgive me, Ming, this is the last time."

Ru Yueming let out a nauseating sound, completely unable to connect with the self-delusion of these replicas of spirit remains.

"Where's the other one?"

"Get out here right now. You don't think such a despicable tactic as sneak attacks will work on me, do you?"

He looked at the empty space next to Ukitake.

The spiritual particles in the air flowed along irregular trajectories, gradually gathering and transforming into a faint white glow.

Ru Yueming squinted his eyes.

This scene reminded him of some unpleasant memories.

Spiritual particles gathered, and the white light went from high definition to 4K, presenting a pure white and simple figure.

Mochishiro Shuangye's lips curled into a friendly smile:

"Long time no see, Ming..."

Today's update is a shameful one; I'll continue with two updates tomorrow.

Chapter 242 Are you willing to submit to Aizen?

Ru Yueming squinted at the elegant man in front of her.

Eighth generation Kenpachi, and Mochishiro Souya.

It has to be said that the pressure he exerted was far greater than that of his cheap senior brother's clone.

His Zanpakuto, Amourakureku, has the ability to "merge" with all matter and living beings, as well as to assimilate and dominate the object of "merging".

Its influence extended to the entire Seireitei.

Although achieving this goal took the original version of Mole City Shuang a long time.

However, considering the meticulous mind of the mastermind behind the scenes, who even schemed against Aizen and others, the abilities of Amatsukura and Tsurugi may well have been within their consideration.

"I just didn't expect..."

Ru Yueming stroked his chin and said seriously, "That person even copied you."

"If I remember correctly, the idea of ​​replicating the captain came from your elite soldier plan."

"what is this?"

"Does the student surpass the teacher?"

"Like me and Old Man Shan?"

Jushiro Ukitake: "..."

Although he was a clone of the spirit, he still had a thousand things to say deep down when he heard these shameless remarks.

But because there are too many things to say, when they come to mind, they don't know which sentence to say.

Ru Yueming wasn't intentionally referring to the mastermind as "that person," she just couldn't remember the name for the moment.

They're just insignificant passersby; there's no need to waste brain cells on them.

Shi Cheng Shuang also smiled, just like before he was imprisoned in the Avici Hell, no longer with his former gloomy appearance.

Because Ru Yueming reunited him with his last remaining family members, his personality changed, and he was no longer as extreme as in the original work.

"Shadow Wolf Zuo did a perfect job."

"Even I have to admit that the Vanguard Project was continued and developed in his case."

"after all……"

"What I'm offering is merely a line of thought."

Ru Yueming frowned.

This familiar way of speaking gave him a strange feeling.

It was as if the person in front of him was not a spirit, but the real Souya Mochishiro.

"Did you find it?"

Mole City Shuang also smiled slightly, "As you can see, this is nothing more than a trivial pleasure in a boring and tedious life."

"A chance encounter led me to discover Shadow Wolf's plan."

"The spirit remains he created have an extremely high compatibility with my spirit particles, and the fusion can be completed in no time at all."

"With the thought of seeing old friends, I emerged from the deepest hell."

"This is a small gift to express my respect to you. Please accept it with a smile."

The moment he finished speaking, he activated the spiritual particles fused in the air, and the surrounding air instantly turbulent.

A faintly glowing spiritual blade appeared out of thin air and cleanly pierced through the kidney of Jushiro Ukitake beside him.

Ukitake's eyes widened, a look of astonishment on his face.

You two can catch up if you want, but why did you stab me?

"You...you actually betrayed that lord..."

Jushiro Ukitake attempted to launch a counterattack, his Zanpakuto immediately completing its Shikai, the two blades intersecting like leaping koi.

But the next second, the ground transformed into surging waves, rolling in layer upon layer, instantly climbing to a height of tens of meters, like the hands of two giants, suddenly closing in on Jushiro Ukitake.

Its powerful spiritual pressure was not extinguished; this level of attack was not enough to kill Jushiro Ukitake.

Endless soil pressed down once more, while countless spiritual blades appeared from within, cleanly and efficiently piercing through the outer spiritual pressure shield.

Caught off guard, the spirit corpse, Jushiro Ukitake, suddenly died.

Until his last second of death, a sentence suddenly came to mind.

Near Zhu Zhechi, near the ink is black.

Mochishiro Souya, who is on good terms with someone, is no longer the elegant and refined gentleman he once was.