Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Yamamoto's lips. Then, he stepped forward with his right foot, his sole like a red-hot iron, instantly melting the charred floor.

boom!

The temple was trembling!

The same movement as before: as the right arm is tilted back, the muscles bulge and twitch, as if they have come alive.

The ultimate meta-flow technique is fully demonstrated at this moment.

As Yamamoto's right fist punched forward, the burning wind rose again, as if lava was erupting from the earth's crust, and the entire dojo was filled with scorching heat.

Then, the scorching wind howled deafeningly, like a heavy hammer, forcefully shattering the moonlit attack and choking the ever-growing tornado.

In an instant, the rapid spinning steps of the moonlight stopped, but there was not a trace of confusion in her pupils; instead, they were clear and bright.

His training under the waterfall had long made him familiar with the feeling of dizziness and headaches.

The force of that rotation was not enough to affect his combat power.

and--

Who says you can't build up power while spinning?!

The moment the gale stopped, Ruyue Ming instantly determined her location and, amidst the remaining scorching winds, unleashed her final punch at Yamamoto, who was standing still.

With all your might, unleash a straight punch!

As he watched the fist grow larger and larger, Yamamoto's surprise became increasingly evident.

Ruyueming brought him many surprises today.

Although his skills were still somewhat immature, his imaginative ideas not only showed him Ruyueming's potential, but also showed him a new path.

The primal flow has not yet reached its limit!

but……

To think you can defeat me based on this alone is a bit too naive!

Yamamoto's lips curled slightly, a wisp of vapor leaking between his teeth. His exposed skin was covered in red scars, and his muscles bulged, as if a real volcano was about to erupt.

In an instant, his right hand suddenly shot forward, his five fingers snapping together to firmly grasp the charging straight fist in his hand.

The accumulated power surged and erupted, but without making a sound, as if a clay ox had entered the sea.

Ru Yueming was taken aback and looked at the old man in front of her with a puzzled expression.

"Let's stop here, Kisaragi."

Yamamoto used his palm to deflect the impact of the straight punch, regaining his footing:

"Today's performance was pretty good, much better than before."

Seeing that the boy had not yet come to his senses, Yamamoto frowned slightly, stretched out his right arm, grabbed him with his large hand, lifted him up as if he were a kitten, and then threw him onto the still intact floor.

"sit."

Having witnessed the disparity in strength between themselves and their enemy, Ru Yueming obediently sat down cross-legged.

"Your strengths and weaknesses are both very obvious."

Yamamoto walked slowly over, and the two sat facing each other. He slightly twisted his neck, making a crackling sound that sent chills down one's spine.

"The advantage is that the spirit body is strong and resilient, and its strength is more than ten times that of the same level of spiritual pressure."

"There's really no need to worry too much about this. The Soul Society has a long history and a large population, so it's normal for a few outliers to emerge from it."

“Like the heroic clan that guards the Seireitei Gate, they are born with powerful spiritual bodies.”

"Moreover, when your spiritual pressure increases, this gap will be narrowed, and your advantage will also be reduced."

Ru Yueming nodded, seemingly lost in thought.

Aizen had mentioned similar data to him before, but he hadn't taken it to heart.

It's like he's currently at the ninth level of spiritual pressure. If a Shinigami of the same level of spiritual pressure were to exchange a full-force punch with him...

If he doesn't turn into mincemeat, then he's got thick skin.

"As for the shortcomings..."

Yamamoto's expression turned slightly serious as he said earnestly, "Based on my observation, you have good talent, but precisely because of this, you learn and master things too quickly, resulting in a weak foundation."

"This might not matter when there's a significant difference in strength, but it will become your most fatal weakness once you're locked in a fierce battle with evenly matched opponents."

"Let's focus on filling in the gaps in our knowledge during this period; the basics are relatively easy to practice."

"I will now point out your most critical problem. Pay close attention and learn carefully."

As soon as he finished speaking, his aged body suddenly rose to his feet, showing no sign of decline whatsoever.

On the other hand, the boy opposite him, due to the injuries sustained in the previous battle, grinned and grimaced as he stood up, looking as ferocious as a demon.

This time, the fight did not continue.

With a wave of his hand, Yamamoto began demonstrating the most basic white-fighting moves to Akira.

It's what the Spirit Arts Academy teaches.

The difference is that Yamamoto's movements are as if they were copied from a textbook, even the slightest breathing is exactly the same, without the slightest difference.

It is worth mentioning that the author of many textbooks from the Spiritual Arts Academy is listed as Yuan Liuzhai.

Soon, Ruyue Ming entered a state of study, her eyes shining, her gaze fixed, her attitude extremely serious.

Seeing this, Yamamoto nodded in satisfaction.

If all the disciples of Genryu were as easy to manage as Ruyueming, the Soul Society would have been revitalized hundreds of years ago.

However, to have such a disciple at this time is truly a stroke of luck.

After explaining the basic moves, it was getting late.

Just as Yamamoto was about to let Ruyueming go back, he suddenly heard him speak:

"Captain, I have something else to ask you."

"explain."

“Teacher Feng told me before that the current Spirit Arts Academy can no longer teach geniuses like me.”

Ruyue Ming boasted without changing her expression, "Continuing to stay in the Spirit Arts Academy is a waste of time. Do you have any suitable suggestions?"

After a moment of thought, Yamamoto pondered and said:

"With your current strength, it would be a waste for you to stay in the Spirit Arts Academy."

"However, Seireitei is currently in turmoil, so graduating early might be risky."

Ru Yueming asked, puzzled, "Turbulence? You mean..."

"The former captain of the 11th Division was imprisoned in the Avici Hell for illegally modifying souls."

Yamamoto glanced at the boy in front of him and said in a deep voice, "The current captain of the 11th Division will be temporarily replaced by the vice-captain Gosuke."

"And during the time he was imprisoned, extremely heinous assassination attempts occurred in the residences of various nobles..."

Chapter 86 The Sincere Aizen

The frequent assassination attempts left Ru Yueming on edge for several days.

It wasn't that I was afraid of getting into trouble, but rather that I was worried about it affecting my upcoming early graduation assessment.

Although he was not a nobleman, he had received the property of the Mochi City family, thus establishing a connection with them.

Now, Zhicheng Shuang has also become a hands-off boss and gone to retire in the deepest hell. Those guys who only have money in their eyes only have him as their target.

Not to mention the lower-ranking nobles, even the upper-ranking nobles and a very few of the five great nobles would be envious.

It's hard to guarantee that those ruthless individuals won't do things that violate the laws of Soul Society.

Although there were also milder practices such as handing over one's property to the Thirteen Guards of the Imperial Household or other nobles in exchange for temporary peace and protection.

But Ru Yueming had never even considered these things.

Once the meat is in his mouth, don't expect him to spit it out.

He had already made plans and arrangements regarding the distribution and use of that portion of the property.

After graduating and establishing a foothold in Team Thirteen, I plan to acquire a plot of land in the front area of ​​Rukongai. Then, I'll move the Rebellious Bone Shrine here and compete with the local gangs for territory.

Mimihachi helped Him so much, it's not unreasonable for Him to improve His environment or spread His name.

Once he has gained a certain status and power, perhaps he can try to make the shrine flourish in Seireitei.

Moved by her own selfless thoughts, Akira told Mimihagi about them directly.

True to his taciturn nature, Mimi Hagi didn't say anything, but stared at Ruyue Ming with his single eye for quite a while.

Although she didn't say anything, Ruyue Ming, with her excellent ability to fill in the blanks, immediately characterized Mimi Hagi's behavior as being so excited that she couldn't speak.

He must have been very pleased to have such a dedicated palace attendant.

at the moment.

Everything is ready; all that's left is to graduate.

The Spirit Arts Academy Dojo.

The two boys were fighting seriously, using only the basic moves from textbooks, and their meticulous movements were flawless.

After returning from the First Division, Akira briefly explained to Aizen the shortcomings and drawbacks that Yamamoto had pointed out. Aizen then volunteered to take on the task of assisting him in training the basics.

Compared to one person's solitary hard work, the speed of progress is self-evident when two people spar.

As for Aizen's reasons, they are quite simple.

He recently started researching ghost patterns and needed to conduct the latest analysis of Ruyueming's spiritual data, but he lacked the necessary experimental equipment and could not measure it accurately.

Therefore, obtaining data from combat is also a good method.

It's definitely not a reason deliberately made up because I don't like someone.

Aizen swung his sword at Aizen's face with tremendous force, as if he were about to cleave the air itself.