Death: Captain Millennium

The captains of each division who received the message from Tentei Kuro rushed towards the Palace of Confession. Even Ukitake Jushiro, who had been sick for a long time, became alert.

Just now when Lin Yu's spiritual pressure swept across the entire Soul Society, everyone on the road stopped for a short time.

"Ah! What on earth is going on? Why did my return cause such a huge commotion? This is really giving me a headache!"

Kyoraku Shunsui's originally leisurely figure suddenly stopped when the fierce wave of spiritual pressure swept over him, as if it was fixed by an invisible force.

He narrowed his eyes, carefully feeling the familiar yet unfamiliar spiritual pressure fluctuations. After a moment, a wry smile slowly appeared on his face. He had no choice but to mobilize his own spiritual pressure to resist, trying to gain a foothold in this surging spiritual pressure wave.

"Captain! Is it really you? Captain Lin Yu!"

Komamura Daigou's rough face was full of excitement at this moment, with a gleam in his eyes. The excitement almost made him cry.

He completely ignored the violent trembling of his body caused by the impact of spiritual pressure. His heart was filled with joy and shock at the return of his former captain.

He waved the Zanpakuto in his hand, as if he wanted to express his inner excitement in this way.

"Huh! That long-dead man is back?"

Under this powerful spiritual pressure, Soi Fong's petite body trembled constantly, appearing particularly weak.

However, even so, her arrogant personality remained unchanged, and she still had a disdainful expression on her face.

Recalling when Lin Yu asked her to take over the position of captain of the second team, she was still a shy and timid little girl.

But now, time seems to have left a deep mark on her. She has become more confident, but that arrogant temperament has never dissipated. She raised her head slightly, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes. I don't know what she was thinking...

"This experimental material has returned without anyone noticing? It's truly surprising. Later, I'll find an opportunity to carefully plan and trick some fresh blood from that guy. If I can get even a small piece of his tissue, that would be fantastic. Perhaps I could achieve a major breakthrough in my research..."

Kurotsuchi Mayuri muttered to himself, his eyes flashing with fanaticism, as if those precious experimental materials were the key to his journey to an unknown realm.

Kurotsuchi Mayuri is a very honest person. As soon as Lin Yu returned to Soul Society, his mind, which was full of experiments and research, immediately turned to other people's bodies.

He was well aware of the various possibilities contained in Lin Yu. The ever-increasing momentum made him feel pressured and also stimulated his deep desire for the unknown.

"This brat's aura is growing stronger and stronger. Look at the spiritual pressure he's emitting right now, it's practically bursting through the air. It seems like an old guy like me really can't keep up with the times. Time is merciless! But if he could take over the Gotei 13 in the future, who knows, he might really make this team even better and more powerful.

"It's just that this kid has that habit of playing slackers that pops up from time to time. We need to find a way to change him. We can't let him continue like this, otherwise it will delay important things."

Captain Yamamoto felt this spiritual pressure and his face was filled with anger at first. The majestic aura seemed to intimidate everything around him, but as time went on, the anger in his heart gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a helpless smile, as if he saw his younger self. He felt both relieved and looking forward to the future.

Inside the 4th Division's medical room, Kenpachi Zaraki, who had been lying on his bed, was now struggling to stand, his face flushed red, as if a flame was burning within him. Although his body hadn't fully recovered, the urge from deep within his soul prevented him from lying still any longer.

"I want to see who's unleashing spiritual pressure!"

Kenpachi Zaraki muttered to himself, his voice filled with uncontrollable excitement. He couldn't wait to know who this person was who could cause such a powerful spiritual pressure fluctuation, and his desire to fight grew stronger.

However, the others in the medical room didn't share Kenpachi Zaraki's excitement. Instead, they all appeared distressed and uneasy. Orihime, in particular, was as pale as paper. Her hands tightly covered her ears, her eyes filled with fear and helplessness. She had never experienced anything like this before, and her heart was filled with terror.

Meanwhile, Chad, Ishida Uryu, Ganju, and the others beside them also had solemn expressions on their faces. They felt the oppression brought by the powerful spiritual pressure. Faced with such a situation, they didn't know how to respond and could only silently endure the impact of the terrifying power.

At this moment, the entire Fourth Division medical room was enveloped in a tense and oppressive atmosphere. Everyone silently endured their inner fear and anxiety, waiting for this unknown storm to pass.

"Could this be the person Father was talking about? How could he be so strong just by spiritual pressure?"

Ishida Uryuu had a glimmer of doubt in his mind. What glory of the Quincy at this moment? What death gods deserved death? Bullshit! If the enemy is so strong, just use your head to hit them!

If this is the case with the captains of each squad, let alone the vice-captains, chief officers and ordinary soldiers.

All the Shinigami below the Chief Officer were paralyzed by the sudden spiritual pressure. The worst hit were the Shinō Spiritual Arts Academy, where the teachers were still cursing, "Who is going crazy in Seireitei? The students can't take it anymore."

In the First Division's attendant room, almost all the vice-captains were on standby, and they also could not escape the fate of being swept by the spiritual pressure.

"Whose Reiatsu is this? Could someone be invading Seireitei at this hour?"

Among the new generation of vice-captains, only Matsumoto Rangiku, Sheba Tetsuzaemon and Nie Yinmeng had dealt with Lin Yu. The others only knew about Lin Yu from the records and knew nothing else.

"Don't panic! The one who unleashed the spiritual pressure was my former captain of the Seventh Division, Senior Lin Yu."

Sheba Tetsuzaemon's heart was in turmoil at this moment. He knew full well what this sudden situation meant. The immense pressure on his shoulders threatened to crush him, yet he endured it, half-kneeling on the ground and slowly speaking.

A faint smile appeared on his face, which usually kept a serious expression. That smile seemed to contain endless complex emotions, making it difficult to grasp.

"Captain Lin Yu?!"

The vice-captains were stunned, their faces filled with confusion. As far as they could remember, Captain Lin Yu had been killed by Aizen over twenty years ago. How could he suddenly appear here? This sudden change left them at a loss for words, and they all looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Captain..." Totetsu Yuune, who was treating the injuries of Kuchiki Byakuya and Matsumoto Rangiku, began to tremble violently all over. Her originally skilled response strategies became a little difficult, as if her brain was blank.

"Yuin, leave it to me. You use your spiritual pressure to resist this impact first." Unohana took over Yuin's treatment work in time and comforted her softly, allowing her to temporarily put aside the panic in her heart and mobilize her spiritual pressure wholeheartedly.

"Captain, who is this spiritual pressure?"

For the first time, Yuin felt this strange and powerful spiritual pressure. Cold sweat continued to pour out of her face, and her heart was filled with anxiety. However, when she looked at her captain, she found that the captain had no reaction at all, which made her even more confused. Could it be that the captain really knew the owner of this spiritual pressure?

"This spiritual pressure belongs to Captain Lin Yu of the Seventh Division! You don't have to worry too much, Yuin."

Unohana spoke softly, with a barely perceptible glint in her eyes, as if she was recalling the past.