Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Blood gushed out, flowing into a river on the ground until it covered the charred remains.

At some point, the figure retreated to the edge of the battlefield, his brown eyes calmly watching the scene of mutual slaughter, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Rebels, nobles, interests, power..."

Aizen muttered to himself calmly, "Is this the true nature of Soul Society?"

"It's really filthy."

"Although that guy doesn't seem very smart, he seems to see things more clearly than anyone else in this regard."

"This is probably what intuition is..."

The battle became increasingly intense, and it wasn't until all the enemies in everyone's eyes were dead that the survivors finally came to their senses.

They stared in astonishment at what was happening before their eyes.

Several figures, shrouded in black, lay sprawled on the ground, their bodies appearing as if sliced ​​by countless blades, almost reduced to a pulp.

Blood gushed out beneath him, staining the scorched ground a deep red.

"Did we do all of this?"

"How...how is that possible? I...I'm a researcher!"

"Don't look at me, I can't even unleash my number ten Hado!"

In their astonishment, the group quickly compared their statements and finally determined the cause.

There is great terror between life and death.

It was this terror that ignited their potential, leading them to kill the group of shadowy figures who had come to ambush and assassinate them.

"I'm this strong?"

One of the researchers stared blankly at his blood-stained hands and said...

"Then what's the point of doing scientific research!"

"I want to join the Eleventh Division and fight on the front lines!"

"I second that! Let's do it together!"

Blinded by the fruits of victory, the survivors roared and were extremely excited.

Most of them were unable to join the official organization of the Thirteenth Team due to insufficient strength, and could only conduct some basic experimental research at the Shudoro Research Institute.

Now that their potential has been discovered, they naturally want to strive for a better future.

After some discussion and agreement, everyone decided to report to the Eleventh Division tomorrow!

Aizen didn't care about the consequences of his Kyoka Suigetsu, and whether those people survived was of little concern to him.

Besides simplifying and developing the Ghost Path patterns, there was another very important matter that he was concerned about next.

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Comprehensive First Aid Center, Ward 3.

"What did you say?!"

Ru Yueming's eyes widened. "The Spirit Arts Academy has final exams?"

Aizen had anticipated the reaction from that person, so his expression remained calm, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"This……"

"That should be common sense."

Kuchiki Sojun, lying on the hospital bed next to him, chuckled:

"Didn't Teacher Feng tell you?"

"No, absolutely not."

Ru Yueming shook his head in denial, saying he had no recollection of it at all.

"It was explained in the first lesson."

Aizen, expressionless, retorted, "Because we participated in two missions, we both received full marks in the practical training course."

"Although I didn't put in much effort on either of these occasions."

Ru Yueming's eyes widened even more, like copper bells.

"I know what you want to say. I've already prepared the things that might be on the final exam for you. You just need to memorize them and you'll pass the exam."

Ru Yueming immediately beamed with joy and exclaimed, "Good brother!"

Immediately afterwards, Aizen moved a stack of books, about twenty centimeters high, to the hospital bed.

See this.

Ru Yueming's smile froze instantly, and she asked in a trembling voice:

"so much?"

"This is the table of contents; the material you need to memorize is over there."

Aizen pointed out the window, where stacks of books formed a small mountain, almost filling the corridor.

"The Three Histories of Soul Society, The Origin of the Thirteen Divisions, The Nature of Hollows, The Structure and Analysis of Spirits, Soul Burial and Purification..."

Ru Yueming stared in shock at the familiar face before her, listening quietly as he recited the book title for nearly a minute.

"These are the most basic theories."

Aizen sighed. "I've tried to simplify it for you as much as possible. If you can't even remember this, then you'll have to give up on the exam."

"how about you?"

"Of course I've remembered them all."

Aizen was helpless. With Asuka's talent, he could have mastered this knowledge in just a little time.

But this guy would rather go under the waterfall carrying a heavy load of swords than memorize a single word.

In his words, memorizing these things won't make you stronger, so wouldn't it be a waste of time?

The brain has a limited capacity, and it must allocate that limited space rationally in order to stand at the top of the world.

Although I don't understand why a student who hasn't even graduated yet suddenly has such lofty ideals.

Seeing that this guy was determined, Aizen didn't say anything more and could only let him go.

"hateful!"

As the moon shone brightly in fury:

"Having the answer in your head, isn't that the same as cheating?"

"Do you dare to have a fair and square competition of luck?"

After he finished speaking, the ward fell silent.

The two stared at the enraged boy with strange looks, momentarily at a loss for words.

After a moment of silence, the kind-hearted Kuchiki Sojun spoke up to persuade him:

"Actually, there isn't much to memorize for the first exam. There's still some time before the final exam, so you only need to..."

After a long, rambling conversation, Ru Yueming tried to calm down and start memorizing from the table of contents.

But he soon gave up.

Even though the text on it has been streamlined to the optimal level, Ru Yueming still felt a headache coming on just thinking about having to write down so much useless information.

It clearly offers absolutely no help to one's future...

Ever since.

Ru Yueming put down her book and rummaged under the sickbed to find a series of sacrificial items, such as incense, candles, imperial coins, and offerings.

Then, amidst puzzled looks, he began the ritual.

"Has he always been like this?"

Kuchiki Sojun asked in confusion.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Aizen's eyes, and he nodded.

As expected, there were no surprises.

Faced with the choice between doing the problem and cheating, this guy chose the latter...

Chapter 61 What exactly does it mean to be a genius? (Leans back)

Squad 13, Amegando.

Jushiro Ukitake lay on the bed, his eyes slightly closed and his brows furrowed, as if he were suffering from a nightmare.

next moment.

He suddenly woke up, and the moment he sat up straight, he coughed violently, as if he were coughing up his internal organs.

A short while later, a tall figure rushed in from outside the corridor, anxiously asking:

"Captain, Lord Ukitake, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Jushiro Ukitake.

At this moment, Ukitake was panting heavily, his face was extremely pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept seeping out until his inner clothes were completely soaked.

After a brief respite, Ukitake's brows furrowed tightly, and his low, hoarse voice echoed in the empty room:

"Who is it...?"

"Abusing Lord Mimihagi's power..."

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First Squad Headquarters, Captain's Office.

Yamamoto Shigekuni sat upright in his chair, his eyes slightly closed, listening calmly to his subordinate's account.