Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

"Moreover, the team atmosphere is excellent, with mutual trust among members while maintaining competitiveness."

"Besides their daily work, the Grim Reapers spend their days hacking and slashing."

"If the other divisions have even a third of the spirit of the Eleventh Division, the Gotei 13 have nothing to fear from any potential threats."

"Chōjirō, don't you think this is a natural-born Captain-Commander?"

"If that kid really leads the Eleventh Division to attack our door, I'll open the door and welcome him."

Chojiro Sasakichi remained silent.

Although there was nothing wrong with what he said, something just didn't sound right to him.

Lord Yamamoto's thinking seems to be a little different from before.

strange.

Yamamoto extinguished the flames of Ryujin Jakka, took a roasted sweet potato, and casually tossed it to the eagerly waiting Kuraton.

"Let's wait quietly."

"This turmoil may well be a test of its capabilities."

"After this battle, others will surely have a clearer understanding of the bastard's strength."

"This way, some of the fools who are starting to get restless again might behave themselves."

…………

Having dealt with both Shi Cheng and Shuang Ye, Ru Yueming had not yet had time to support the other battlefields that were still in a stalemate when she saw one figure after another emerging from the ruins.

"Kisuke, Mayuri, Zaraki, Rangiku, Gin, Kaname, Sajin..."

One familiar figure after another appeared before him, causing his expression to become somewhat astonished.

"what is this?"

"The Eleventh Division is holding a general meeting?!"

"And why are you, Sosuke, a traitor, mixed in with them?"

Just then, another figure stepped out.

His face was gaunt, his hair was a mix of yellow and green, his expression was gloomy, and his body was filled with spiritual pressure.

Judging from his aura, he is at least a powerful figure at the level of a sixth-class vehicle driver.

"Nice to meet you. Please introduce yourself."

The man placed his right hand in front of him and said in a deep voice:

"I am the seventh seat of the 12th Division, Inaba Kagerousa."

"The mastermind behind this grand drama."

"And also a great being destined to bring destruction and end to the Soul Society!"

"After a series of battles, you must have exhausted your spiritual pressure."

"Captain Kisaragi."

A sinister smile appeared on Shadow Wolf's face. "It's time for me to end this farce myself."

"Prepare to die!"

Upon hearing this, Ru Yueming paused for a moment, checked her spiritual pressure which had been fully restored thanks to the [Spiritual Power Surge] exclusive attribute, and nodded repeatedly in agreement:

"Ah, yes, yes, everything you said is right."

"I didn't expect you to have planned all of this."

"I would call you the strongest intellectual in Soul Society, besides myself, Sousuke, Kisuke, and Mayuri!"

Inaba Shadow Wolf Zuo: "?"

Does this kid not know what fear is?

Even when death is imminent, you're still being stubborn?

He can barely accept the others, but what are you, a guy whose brain is only filled with muscles, yelling about here?

Can muscles think?

"Dance wildly, Lai Kong!"

As Shadow Wolf raised the blade in his hand, a powerful spiritual pressure erupted from his body the instant his wrist twisted.

His Zanpakuto also transformed into a double-edged longsword with sharp blades at both ends in a white light.

"Meet your fate of death under the watchful eyes of your friends."

As if convinced that he had Ruyue Ming in the bag, Shadow Wolf Zuo swung his blade, and a huge disc-shaped space suddenly appeared behind Ruyue Ming.

Several demonic impacts were stored and erupted in the disc space, rushing towards Ruyueming.

boom! !

A loud explosion erupted, and raging flames shot into the sky, whipping up a fierce wind and stirring up smoke and dust that spread in all directions.

The visible shockwaves completely leveled the standing ruins.

To possess such power as a seventh seat is already quite terrifying.

However, this attack was like a tickle to someone.

It's nothing compared to a good beating from Yamamoto.

As the smoke cleared, an unharmed figure stood amidst the ruins, grinning maliciously at the group of "familiar faces" ahead.

"Alright, the greetings have been given."

Ru Yueming grinned, "Now it's my turn."

Shadow Wolf's expression was extremely ugly.

He calculated the spiritual pressure value of a normal captain and increased it a hundredfold to define Akira Kisaragi's strength.

Unexpectedly, the calculation still went wrong.

Is this guy really Death?

How come they still have energy left after so many battles?!

"Fortunately, there is a backup plan."

While secretly rejoicing, Shadow Wolf Zuo immediately ordered the spirit skeletons to launch a general attack on Ru Yueming.

The spirits he brought this time were not just the Shinigami of the 11th Division, but also many other trump cards that had not yet been revealed.

For example, the Shinigami Slayer who once brought great turmoil to the Soul Society—

Rotten wood echoes through the river!

The second division lieutenant is a master of demonic arts, especially skilled in using multiple levels of binding techniques, and possesses strength comparable to that of a typical captain.

Noriyuki Ōmaeda!

Seeing the powerful spiritual pressure erupting from the numerous spirit remains, a terrifying pressure like a tidal wave crashed down, washing over the ruins and making the surrounding air increasingly turbid and heavy.

Sensing the impending great battle, Ru Yueming's blood began to boil again after a long time.

His eyes seemed to gleam, and his soaring fighting spirit burned like a raging fire.

What a rare opportunity!

Before the opponent could launch an attack, Ru Yueming transformed into a shooting star, launching himself forward and creating a huge crater in the ground. At the same time, his demonic figure appeared in the crowd.

One bone!

With a single punch, he struck Kuchiki Hibiki's head squarely. The powerful impact instantly blew his skull open, rendering him utterly dead.

The genius of the Kuchiki family, who could once fight for several rounds, has now been reduced to a mere foot soldier in front of Akira.

It already possesses the same characteristics as Kensei Muguruma—

It won't waste too much of your time.

"Use Binding Spell to imprison them, then attack together!"

As Yueming looked in the direction from which the sound came, he found that the other party had quickly disappeared to another place.

but it does not matter.

He was all too familiar with that timbre.

Once this matter is settled, I will definitely increase Urahara Kisuke's workload tenfold.

As the battle intensified, Shadow Wolf's expression grew increasingly grim.

His trump card, which he had placed high hopes on, was completely reduced to clay and crumbled under someone's overwhelming power.

Whether it's a captain-level Grim Reaper or a vice-captain.

Everyone is treated equally.

No one could withstand Ru Yueming's second punch.

Wherever it passed, corpses littered the ground, yet not a single wail was uttered.

Realizing that the situation was hopeless, Shadow Wolf Zuo immediately turned and ran away while Ru Yueming was too busy to pay attention to him.

Now is the best chance to escape.

As long as the other half is integrated, there is still hope for a comeback!

However, at that moment, the space in front of the ruins suddenly shattered, and a deep, dark passage stretched out from within.

Several figures quickly stepped out from among them.

Kisuke Urahara had just returned from the Dankai when he was greeted by a scene that sent chills down his spine.

A muscular demon wrapped his right arm around his neck, a triumphant grin spreading across his face.

Despite his cries of "Ugh ugh ugh," his neck was snapped mercilessly by the other party with a crack.

hiss--

Kisuke Urahara subconsciously touched his neck. Although he knew it wasn't his own, the faint phantom pain still made his scalp tingle.