Bleach: The Strongest Kenpachi Starting from Signing In

Of course, joining the First Division will, to some extent, give them a higher status than members of other divisions, which is one of the reasons why they are so eager to join.

Next are the Second Division and the Sixth Division. The former is the private army of the Shihouin family, and there are many suicide soldiers among them who are willing to give their lives to complete their missions.

This is precisely why the Second Division is so powerful.

The latter belongs to the entire nobility.

Although commoners may shout things like "Are kings and nobles born with special privileges?", in Soul Society, the talents of nobles are indeed much stronger than those of commoners.

Most of the members are from Rukongai, simply because the number of them is large enough.

Of course, part of the reason is that some nobles disdain being in the same squad as commoners, or obeying the orders of captains from Rukongai.

Regardless, the Eleventh Division's fighting strength is still quite commendable.

Although there were no familiar faces among this group of people.

Looking at the group of soldiers laughing uncontrollably in front of him, Ru Yueming glanced sideways and suddenly asked:

"By the way, if someone is injured while on a mission, how are the expenses reimbursed?"

Gosuke didn't understand why this question was asked, but being honest by nature, he still pondered it:

"There is a certain amount of reimbursement each month."

"Because we are a combat squad, our quota is slightly higher than that of other squads."

"Furthermore, Captain Unohana has taken good care of us, reducing our share of basic medications."

Ru Yueming nodded thoughtfully.

So the benefits are pretty good, no wonder most commoners in Rukongai aspire to become a Shinigami.

The end of the universe is the establishment.

This principle is indeed universal, no matter which world you're in.

"That's a good feeling."

He stepped forward, his spiritual pressure surging, a strong wind rising, and he arrogantly faced the crowd:

"Even though you're lazy and ugly, I'm still willing to give you a chance."

"Let's go together!"

"Kill me, or I'll kill you!"

As soon as the provocative words were uttered, the salted fish standing or sitting on the grass seemed to transform into different people, letting out deafening roars and laughter.

"This kid's gone mad! A mere third seat holder dares to challenge all of us!"

"Even the captains of other teams wouldn't dare to make such boastful claims!"

"Go side by side, don't pity this fool."

"It's so rare to have someone come to their death; my blood is boiling again!"

"You actually said I'm ugly?!"

After a brief commotion, someone in the crowd drew their sword first, and a chaotic surge of spiritual pressure erupted instantly, even making the air thicken.

Upon seeing this, Wu Zhu's expression changed drastically.

It's not just the future captain who's gone mad.

These lunatics, provoked by the words just now, went completely insane. The sudden burst of spiritual pressure not only covered Ruyueming, but also included him, an innocent person.

Before they could carry it away, someone had already arrived amidst shouts of killing.

Just as Gosuke was about to draw his sword to fight, a leg suddenly stretched out from beside him and kicked the man in front hard in the stomach.

boom! !

A heavy thud sounded, and the man felt an unbearable force coming from him. His eyes bulged out, as if his internal organs were about to be kicked out.

He instinctively opened his mouth wide, his face flushed red, veins bulging, making him look particularly ferocious.

Before the blade in his hand could even fall, he was sent flying back at an even faster speed, crashing heavily onto the grass in the distance.

Gosuke stared in shock at the thigh beside him, and before he could say anything, he saw someone rush into the crowd with an excited expression.

It was like a crazed dump truck, going full speed ahead, crashing into the crowd. Immediately, several figures screamed and flew into the air.

It's true that the Eleventh Division is the division most skilled in combat.

However, due to the traditions of Kenpachi and the emphasis on martial virtue, most of these people prefer a straightforward fighting style, and even most of their Zanpakuto are direct-attack type.

And the kind of enemy that Ru Yueming is best at dealing with is the kind that is completely unpretentious.

His powerful spirit body is enough to make him immune to the righteous cuts of the team members, and even some elite Grim Reapers cannot break through his defenses.

From a purely defensive standpoint, he is even more terrifying than a typical Kyrian.

Gosuke stared dumbfounded at the horrific scene before him, as if he were witnessing a humanoid Hollow slaughtering people, raising and lowering its hand, and several figures fell down with mournful cries.

The fierce hurricane howled and surged, whipping up shadowy figures that splattered one after another on the grass like dumplings being boiled in water.

The chaotic battle lasted for nearly an hour.

Just as Ru Yueming was sweating profusely, there was finally no one left standing on the grass staring at him.

He half-squatted next to someone, reached out and poked the swollen, chubby face, and grinned:

"Can we cooperate properly now?"

The man struggled to open his eyes, which were swollen to the brim. He mumbled a few words, but before he could speak, he fainted on the spot.

Okay, I'll take your silence as agreement.

Ru Yueming nodded and then snapped his fingers.

Gosuke, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines and was drenched in sweat, wisely scurried over to his side and respectfully said:

"Captain, what are your orders?"

Ru Yueming glanced at him and corrected him:

"Don't call me Captain, call me Lord Miyaji!"

Wu Zhu didn't understand, but as a qualified subordinate, his greatest strength was obeying orders.

"Yes, Lord Kyoji!"

"Go to the 12th or 10th Division next door and borrow some people to send these guys to the 4th Division first."

"No problem, Lord Kyoji!"

Gosuke faithfully carried out the order, indicating that if the chief priest told him to go east, he would never go west.

Soon, the Shinigami soldiers arrived at the grassland, staring dumbfounded at the horrific scene before them, initially suspecting that it was an invasion by foreign enemies and that the entire Eleventh Division had been wiped out.

As one wounded soldier after another was sent to the general medical center, the Fourth Division was in an uproar, and even Retsu Unohana went to the scene herself.

Looking at the wounded soldiers who almost filled the courtyard, even the usually good-tempered Retsu Unohana couldn't help but frown.

"what happened?"

Has a large-scale disturbance occurred in Rukongai?

She looked at the five assistants who came to take over the handover.

For some reason, Gosuke felt a chill run down his spine when he was being stared at by Captain Unohana, who was known for her gentleness, as if he were being watched by death.

He shuddered and gave an awkward laugh as he recounted the chaotic battle involving the Eleventh Division.

Then, after he finished speaking, Gosuke suddenly noticed that Captain Unohana in front of him had her eyebrows furrowed and remained silent.

After a moment, she slowly spoke:

"Prepare medical equipment, deploy a large-scale return portal barrier, and the others begin treating the wounded."

"I'll be back as soon as I go."

Then Gosuke saw Captain Unohana leave the general medical center and head straight towards his own squad.

For some reason, watching his departing figure, he always had a bad feeling.

That night, the members of the 10th and 12th Divisions all heard loud wails and screams coming from the neighboring barracks.

When they got up to carry out their mission in the morning, they found Captain Retsu Unohana with a satisfied expression in front of the Eleventh Division.

She smiled gently at the passing soldiers, and her every move gave people a feeling of comfort like a spring breeze.

Although I don't know exactly what happened, seeing Captain Unohana's smile first thing in the morning is really motivating.

That truly is the most comforting smile...

…………

It took two days for the 11th Division members to recover, while it took them two and a half days for their Third Seat.

When the group was gathered again on the grass in front of the team barn, their gazes toward Ru Yueming were filled with admiration and respect.

The strong have a voice everywhere, and this is especially true for the Eleventh Division.

Ru Yueming glanced at everyone and nodded in satisfaction.

Although it came at a negligible cost, it resulted in gaining such a group of obedient subordinates.

It’s not too bad.

"Good, that's it."

As the moonlight shone brightly, she raised her arm and said, "Are you ready to make something of yourself with me?"

"Ready!"

The response was deafening.

Pedestrians on the street outside the barracks were immediately taken aback and looked in the direction of the Eleventh Division, wondering what kind of trouble these long-dormant slackers were planning to cause this time.

Just two days ago, the entire team was taken to the general medical facility...

In the following days, the other Shinigami squads witnessed new history once again.

The dilapidated Eleventh Division barracks were demolished and replaced by a complex building resembling a shrine.

Although the architectural style of Seireitei is free, the shapes of different barracks can vary greatly.