A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

Tea is good tea.

The water is good water.

place……

A few miles outside Jinglingting.

Barely a good place.

It’s just this guy——

Yamamoto Genryusai raised his eyes slightly.

When Jon saw it, he smiled and said, "Why, the old gentleman's hands are itchy and he is eager to fight?"

Yamamoto Genryusai:......

Difficult to do.

If it were an ordinary enemy, he would have slashed it with one blow.

The point is, the guy in front of me really can't be killed with one blow.

The old man coughed lightly and picked up the tea cup, "I am getting older. In recent years, I have become more and more quiet. I pay attention to "peace is the most important" in everything. "

Wow.

If I hadn't fought with you just now, I would almost believe this.

Jon smiled and said, "What a coincidence. I am also introverted and shy. I will blush when I say a few words to outsiders."

Yamamoto Genryusai:? ? ?

I thought I was nonsense enough, but I didn't expect you to be even more shameless.

An old man and a young man were sitting there talking.

While we were drinking tea, no one was in a hurry to get down to business.

——Whoever speaks first will surely fall behind!

Jon smiled to himself.

Are you more patient than him?

He can sit here for a thousand years!

But, as the captain of the Gotei 13, can Yamamoto Genryusai do it?

From the start, he was invincible.

Just sit down.

See who is anxious first in the end.

It turns out.

Yamamoto Genryusai's qi-nurturing skills are still a bit inferior to those of Old Yao Qiaoen.

There is no way, there is a nuclear bomb at the door...

Anyone else would be troubled.

"Jon... Your Excellency," the old man said with half-squinted eyes, "What exactly do you want?"

Hearing this, Jon put down his cup.

He opened his mouth several times, but in the end he just chuckled and said, "Guess."

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the moment Jon finished speaking, the temperature around him instantly rose a few degrees...

Yamamoto Genryusai stroked his beard and said, "Haha, you are quite funny."

The conversation changed, "But I am an old man with dull qualifications, so naturally I can't guess what your Excellency means."

After pondering for a moment, Jon's expression became solemn, "I grew up listening to your stories, old man, and determined to become a glorious Shinigami of the Serenity Temple and protect the peace of the Soul Society!"

Yamamoto Genryusai:? ? ?

Are you playing with me?

If you say this in front of me, the captain, you are planning to play with me, right?

You mean, you don’t want to have a good talk?

A trace of murderous intent flashed across Yamamoto Genryusai's scar-covered face, and he calmly placed his hand on the Ryuken Wakahu next to him.

Jon pretended not to notice the change in the other party, and said word by word: "Please help me, sir!"

I'll help you, uncle.

Yamamoto Genryusai suddenly stood up.

He knew that there would be nothing to talk about with such glib people.

There will eventually be a fight...

Then, let this sword of fire appear in this world.

"Swastika." Yamamoto Genryusai said in a flamboyant manner.

At this moment, Jon took the lead and said: "Remnant Fire Sword."

etc.

How do you know my interpretation of swastika? !

Yamamoto Genryusai was stunned.

Because he clearly saw that the opponent was holding a blade that was as clean as new.

The blade seemed ordinary, but Yamamoto Genryusai felt almost the same temperature as the sun on it. It was the swastika form of the flowing blade like fire, the residual fire tachi!

Thump thump thump.

Even though the old man was mentally tough, when faced with such a strange scene, he still couldn't help but take three steps back.

His residual fire sword...

Stolen?

Well.

After all, robbing "authority" is Qiao's traditional skill.

Since the Stand awakened, countless people have been stolen from him.

There are not many Honmoto Ryuzhai in many mountains, and there are not many Honmoto Ryuzhai in Shaoshan.

"I told you, old man, that your hands are itchy and you are eager to fight, but you still don't admit it." Jon held the Zanpakutō transformed into a double and smiled slightly, "I have always respected and loved my elders, and I will definitely stay with you until the end."

Yamamoto Genryusai's face looked as ugly as if he had choked on a pancake.

Is it really still "copying"...

He miscalculated!

Without checking for a moment, the other party actually stole the ability of the Blade Ruohuo.

Staring at the 'Remnant Fire Sword' in Jon's hand, Yamamoto Genryusai's originally determined heart was shaken again.

So here comes the question: one sword of fire can destroy half of Soul Society, so the damage caused by two swords of fire...

This feeling of throwing a rat into a trap is really unpleasant.

Yamamoto Genryusai had a sullen face and said nothing.

Jon's smile remained unchanged and he said with great interest: "This 'Fire and Fire Ten Trillions Death Burial Formation' feels quite powerful. Mr. Dare, are you the hidden Lich King in the Soul Society?"

Yamamoto Genryusai:......

I don’t understand it, but it feels like it’s not a good thing to say.

Sighing, Yamamoto Genryusai asked: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I told you a long time ago - I want to be the god of death." Jon smiled.

After a pause, he looked puzzled, "Why don't you believe that there will be a good thing in the sky? If a top combat power joins the Gotei 13, isn't it a win-win for you and me?"

The so-called win-win means that I can have fun while also being secretly happy.

Win twice directly~

Upon hearing this, Yamamoto Genryusai's head was pounding.

here we go again.

There is not a word of truth in this guy's mouth!

Just like the billionaire who suddenly went to sweep the streets one day. He said that he only wanted to experience the simplest happiness of working people. Do you believe it?

Anyway, Mr. Yamamoto doesn’t believe it.

He always felt that this black-haired boy was up to something evil...

The old man even suspected that someone had already sneaked into Jinglingting while he was being held back.

boom! ! !

As if to verify the suspicion in his heart, an unknown spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from the Quiet Spirit Pavilion.

Is that... virtual?

Yamamoto Genryusai was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened and he stared at Jon.

Jon looked innocent, "Don't look at me, the people over there are not my accomplices. Speaking of which, I don't have any accomplices at all."

How could Yamamoto Genryusai believe such nonsense? He said with a cold face: "Now that things have happened, do you think I will still believe you? You and I might as well open the skylight and speak openly. You are not welcome in the Soul Society. Please leave!"

If it weren't for the lack of confidence in winning the opponent, Yamamoto Genryusai would not just be chasing away guests...

Jon scratched his brow, "Are you sure you don't regret it?"

There is nothing to regret. Yamamoto Genryusai said solemnly: "Please leave quickly."

"Okay, okay -" Jon spread his hands helplessly.

Before leaving, I did not forget to remind him, "Be careful of that guy wearing glasses. I feel that he has a deeply hidden power."

wear glasses……

Dongxian?

Well, it could also be Aizen.

No, no.

How could he be distracted by the enemy's words.

Just as he was about to speak, the very troublesome Jon suddenly disappeared.

His whereabouts are so secretive that not even powerful men like Yamamoto Genryusai are aware of it.

"A storm is coming." The old man's heart was filled with a layer of gloom for no apparent reason.

…

…

Ten minutes ago.

Is there danger everywhere in Jinglingting?

maybe.

But Kurosaki Ichigo broke in smoothly.

Although there was a little hiccup along the way and he was separated from his companions, it was only a minor problem.

Because they have agreed to meet at the Confession Palace...

"Rukia, wait for me." That petite figure appeared in the back of his mind, Kurosaki Ichigo thought to himself.

But at this moment, his running figure stopped, and a drop of cold sweat unconsciously flowed from his forehead.

Is this spiritual pressure? !

"What bad luck."

Zaraki Kenpachi stood in front of Ichigo with his tattered Zanpakutō full of holes, "I thought I could catch a big fish, but I didn't expect that what came was a lowly brat."

He glanced sideways at the orange-haired boy across from him, "Hey, let me ask you, are you also an accomplice of that bastard who escaped from prison?"

'prison Break'

Could it be Rukia?

Rukia escaped!

But who?

Sadatari, Uryū Ishida, Yoruichi...

Forget it, I don't want to worry about this troublesome problem anymore. It's a good thing to escape anyway.

Ichigo looked determined, "Ah, that's right."

"Really?" Zaraki Kenpachi touched the bandage wrapped around his body, a hint of suspicion appeared in his eyes, "But... you are too weak."

He asked, "Are you really that guy's accomplice?"

"Stop looking down on others!" Ichigo waved his knife angrily.

but……

The blade slashed with all its strength, but it couldn't even cut through Zaraki Kenpachi's skin.

Zaraki Kenpachi was immediately disappointed.

Raise your hand and slash.

Uh-huh!

Ichigo's body was cut into two pieces.

Seeing this, Zaraki Kenpachi was stunned for a moment, and murmured to himself with a wry smile: "After fighting that kind of monster, are you a little bit unable to control your strength? Forget it, it doesn't matter, he is still a low-level little character. , let others deal with the aftermath."

With that said, Kangdao was about to leave.

But just as he took a step forward, he suddenly turned back.

But he saw that the enemy who had just been cut in half had a lot of white matter growing out of thin air at the broken part of his body, and the white matter quickly bonded together.

At the same time, waves of ominous spiritual pressure also overflowed...

Zaraki Kenpachi frowned, "Xu?"

Xu is an evil spirit in the traditional sense and the natural enemy of the God of Death.

Under the gaze of the Captain of Team 11, Ichigo's entire spiritual pressure changed drastically. He slowly opened his eyes, revealing madness and unruliness.

"Ehehehe...that blow just now really hurts." Ichigo, whose skin color gradually turned white, smiled strangely.

Zaraki Kenpachi tilted his head, "Kid, what on earth are you? A god of death, or a Hollow?"

Without waiting for Shiro Ichigo to answer, he pressed his temples first, "Forget it, that's not important, just pretend you haven't heard it..."

Putting the sword down from his shoulder, Zaraki Kenpachi hooked his fingers and said, "Come on, let's fight for the second time."

"Hey!" Being taken over by his 'other self', Ichigo's fighting style suddenly became more open and wide.

And this is undoubtedly Zaraki Kenpachi's favorite.

Attack for attack, injury for injury.

For a time, the two were evenly matched.

Speaking of which, this is also because he was injured in a previous fight with Jon. Otherwise, even if the Shiro Ichigo in front of him cheats, he will not be the opponent of a martial arts madman like Zaraki Kenpachi...

Back to business.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Zaraki Kenpachi became more and more excited as he fought, as if he had entered a blood-rage state, completely desperate for his life.

And Shiro Ichigo is also extremely crazy.

Where they passed by, buildings collapsed.

But Kenpachi Zaraki has an advantage that Shiro Ichigo doesn't have.

That is

--teammate.

"Shoot him, sharpshooter."

With a whisper, silver light suddenly appeared.

Shiro Ichigo's body was instantly penetrated, and a little bit of blood fell.

Not only that, dozens of icicles fell from the sky, directly smashing Shiro Ichigo into a black-headed face.

Enter Ichimaru Gin, captain of the third division, and Toshiro Hitsugaya, the captain of the tenth division!

The appearance of the two teammates did not make Kenpachi Zaraki happy, but instead made him extremely irritated. He gritted his teeth and said: "He is my prey, get out of here!"

What I said was a bit rude.

Hitsugaya Toshiro was a small-faced version at that time.

However, Ichimaru Gin still maintained his smiling expression, "Well, these are troubled times, Captain Zaraki, you don't want the captain to get angry."

Captain...

There are not many people in the world that Zaraki Kenpachi can respect, and Captain Genryusai Shigekuni Yamamoto is definitely one of them.

He turned around and said, "Forget it, I'll leave this guy to you two. I'm going to find that bastard who escaped from prison."

Ichimaru Gin and Hitsugaya Toshiro quarreled.

What are you doing with that guy? Are you going to die?

but.

Neither of them tried to dissuade them.

Because they know that they cannot communicate with psychopaths.

Zaraki Kenpachi left.

Ukitake Jūshirō and Kyōraku Shunsui arrived.

At this point, the four captain-level experts surrounded Shiro Ichigo, looking at each other like white rats in a cage.

"Is this guy a Hollow?"

"Judging from the feeling of spiritual pressure, it should be right."

"No matter what it is, disturbing Jinglingting is a serious crime."

"I said, let's solve the problem here quickly. Once it's solved, we can go back to work."

Shiro Ichigo:......

There is definitely no cowardice in being cowardly.

Not to mention the four captain-level experts, even if there were four more, he wouldn't show any fear.

but.

Courage returns to courage.

For him to defeat the opponent now is nothing more than a fantasy.

Without too much trouble, the arrogant and domineering Shiro Ichigo was tortured by four unruly captains until he completely lost consciousness.

Ichigo successfully took over the body again and let Yoruichi Shifouin, who had been lurking for a long time, take him away...

the other side.

"Something went wrong." Aizen Sosuke looked out the window with faint eyes.

His original plan was to use the 'Travel Disaster', which meant that Ichigo and others faked their death to escape, so as to take out the Honyu from Rukia Kuchiki's body.

But Jon's appearance disrupted all his plans.

It's not that Aizen didn't think about blaming Jon for his death, but he was a shrewd and calculating person, and he didn't want to involve a strong man like Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni in his plan.

——There are too many uncertainties.

Pushing up his glasses, Aizen put his hands in his sleeves.

It would be great if I could work with that ‘Jon’…

To take a step back, even if we cannot cooperate, we must let this uncertain factor see our own liberation.

In this way, he can lay out his plans more calmly.

pity.

In the previous battle, Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni chose to take action personally, which in turn cost him the opportunity to use his Zanpakutō abilities.

Thinking of this, Aizen pursed his lips.

Before Rukia Kuchiki's execution began, he had to find a way to meet the mysterious strong man.

As long as complete hypnosis is activated...

Then he will be invincible.