Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

As soon as the Blood Armor was activated, Ru Yueming raised his fist and swung it at the hurricane. The wind from the punch surged and instantly annihilated Bu Jing Du Le.

Its remaining power was undiminished, and it struck Kyoraku Shunsui head-on.

boom! !

A violent spiritual storm expanded and erupted in the azure sky.

Kyoraku Shunsui emerged from the chaos, his face showing utter astonishment and shock.

This guy is even more terrifying than before!

Unfortunately, his Bankai was not suitable for use in crowded places; if he was not careful, he would pull his allies into the Bankai's range, causing mass casualties.

Just as he was in a dilemma, another arrogant laugh echoed in the sky.

Kyoraku Shunsui looked in surprise and saw a shooting star streak across the horizon, plummeting toward his location.

boom!

The billowing dust rose hundreds of meters high, creating a huge crater in the ground. A strong, muscular figure emerged from the dust, staring intently at the two people in the sky.

Upon seeing this person, Ru Yueming's expression immediately turned serious.

"Could you be the Eleventh Division Captain, Akira Kisaragi, who possesses both wisdom and strength and is ranked as the number one person in Soul Society by Yhwach?!"

Kyoraku Shunsui: "?"

The visitor burst into laughter:

"That's right, it's me, the captain!"

"Judging from your appearance, you are just as imposing and handsome. You must be the leader of this war."

"Come on, when two kings clash, one will surely be injured!"

"Today it's either you die or I live!"

The two exchanged a glance, let out almost identical laughter, and then simultaneously ripped open their clothes, charging at each other like barbarians.

The explosive impact expanded in all directions, and the visible aftershocks surged wildly.

Seeing that the two were having a great time, Kyoraku Shunsui didn't bother them and quietly retreated to the side to assist other battlefields.

"Deliberate punch!"

"Flame Punch!"

A roar that reached the peak of chuunibyou (adolescent delusions of grandeur) echoed through the ruins. Two figures collided violently like mountains, causing the earth to erupt in an unbearable wail.

…………

The moment the spiritual flames ignited, Tosen Kaname rushed out of the barracks and headed straight for the battlefield, searching for the strongest Quincy spiritual pressure in the vicinity.

"What are you looking at?"

An arrogant voice came from behind, making Tosen Kaname's heart tighten immediately.

The moment he turned around, scorching flames surged forth, like a wild beast that had lost its mind, ready to devour him whole.

"The 81st Way of Binding: Cutting the Void."

hum-

A trembling sound rang out, and a transparent barrier descended from the sky, instantly isolating the high temperature and blocking the sneak attack.

"Sneak attack?"

"Petty behavior."

Kaname Tosen stared blankly at the person opposite him, thinking, "I never imagined that Quincy were such lowly beings, utterly devoid of morality."

Bazzby showed no embarrassment whatsoever, letting out a disdainful snort:

"If you are killed by flames of this magnitude, then you are not worthy to be my opponent."

"The Sternritter, Bazzby!"

Tosen Kaname pressed down on the hilt with his right hand and slowly drew the sword from its sheath:

"Sixth Division Captain, Tosen Kaname."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Bazzby launched his attack.

However, he did not activate the Holy Script to summon flames. Instead, he activated the Bloodlust Armor, stomped his toes on the ground, and rushed straight towards the direction of Higashisen Kaname like an arrow released from a bow.

Although the other person's body may appear to have some defects, vision does not have a significant impact on people of their level.

The spiritual senses developed from spiritual pressure are the key to influencing the outcome of battles.

Faced with the fiery invasion, Tosen Kaname remained expressionless, raised his sword in the backhand to meet the attack, and slashed vertically, tearing the air apart.

However, to his surprise, the man who called himself Bazzby did not dodge at all, and simply withstood the pressure of his sword, and threw a punch directly.

boom!

A tremendous force erupted from the blade, pouring into Tosen Kaname's arms and sending him flying dozens of meters away.

When he rose from the dust, Bazzby's cruel smile reappeared before his eyes.

The relentless attacks gave Tosen no chance to catch his breath.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides clashed more than ten times on the street, with blazing flames burning wildly and turning the sky crimson.

Seizing the opportunity, Tosen unleashed his Thunder Roar Cannon, blasting Bazzby away. He then adjusted his stance and unleashed his full spiritual pressure.

"Solution—"

"Enma Cricket!"

However, the next moment, a sound came from the collapsed ruins:

"Dissolve it."

"The sea turns into clouds, the clouds into rain, the rain into fog, the tangible into the intangible, and we rejoice until our wine cups are spilled on the ground."

Bazzby, holding the Quincy Star Signet, aimed it at the spreading, dark purple spiritual pressure, a grin spreading across his face:

"bring it on!"

The moment the words fell, to Tosen Kaname's shocked expression, his Bankai was completely absorbed into the perfectly round metal disc in the other's hand.

"This is……"

Bazzby put away the star badge, revealing a sinister grin:

"Star Seal Transformation can forcibly seize a Shinigami's Bankai!"

"Without Bankai, you are no different from lambs to the slaughter."

"Accept reality, the world belongs to the empire!"

Feeling the loss of his Bankai, Tosen Kaname felt a pang of emotion.

Lord Aizen, so this was all part of your plan?

With our help, we will completely abolish the ability of star transformation, and then conduct a fair duel.

He truly is a close friend of Lord Kuji.

Thinking this through, he suppressed his surprise, regained his composure, and resolutely raised his Zanpakuto, the tip of which was aimed at Bazzby.

Then, they launched another attack.

Bazzby didn't intend to use Tosen Kaname's Bankai, nor did he even activate his full Holy Body. Instead, he charged forward recklessly, just like someone else.

Now that there's no threat, it's time to enjoy the battle.

As for the credit for Yhwach's orders and promises?

Let him go to hell!

…………

First team team building.

Yamamoto looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a serious expression.

Compared to a thousand years ago, Yhwach's appearance has changed quite a bit.

He had a black beard and long hair, a deep and fierce face, and blood-red eyes filled with hatred.

It seems that time has not erased the past, but rather made it more profound.

Beside him, Chojiro Sasakibe looked even more tense, his right hand already resting on the hilt of his sword, his materialized spiritual pressure gathering around his body.

Looking at his familiar enemy, Yhwach revealed a cruel smile:

"It's been a long time, Yamamoto Shigekuni."

Yamamoto snorted coldly, and a scorching aura suddenly rose up:

"Yohabach, it's been a thousand years since we last met. It's time to settle things once and for all."

Yhwach's gaze was icy, his spiritual pressure brewing, and the entire barracks erupted in a mournful cry of unbearable strain.

It creaked and cracked.

Yamamoto didn't waste any more words with him. He immediately drew his sword, and blazing flames erupted on the blade. He transformed into a blazing sun and charged forward.

when!

The metal clashed, the black Quincy Cross Blade and the crimson Ryujin Jakka Blade collided, and a loud explosion echoed throughout the large First Division barracks.

Even the aftershocks forced Chojiro Sasaki to retreat and dodge.

However, Yhwach had long been aware of his existence.

"Hasward, take care of that guy."

"As ordered."

Chojiro the Sparrow: "?"

He was merely a vice-captain; what merit did he possess to warrant the attention of Yhwach, the King of the Quincy?

Judging from his appearance, if he hadn't been held back by Yamamoto, he probably would have taken matters into his own hands.

Is there any misunderstanding here?