Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

Based on the information and general direction road map provided by Nirvana.

Tracing the wind through Naruki City and heading straight towards Saigahara City, Ishikawa Naoto transformed into a follower and chased after him.

Ten minutes later, the central building.

Sufeng stood in front of the building, released his spiritual pressure, and scanned it roughly from bottom to top.

On the surface, this place is no different from an ordinary office building. The so-called elites carrying briefcases come and go, seemingly not knowing exactly where they are walking.

"Did you chop down this building with one knife?" Sufeng said to himself.

Naoto Ishikawa, who had just arrived here, suddenly broke into a cold sweat when he heard this, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop: "Captain Sufeng, you can't do this!"

"It's daytime and there's still a lot of human traffic."

"Once a large number of people die, Rukongai will be in chaos because it cannot receive it in time."

Sufeng waved his hand to show that he was measured.

The two swaggered into the building and walked straight towards the location of the soul hunter's spiritual pressure.

Different from the stable spiritual pressure of the Shinigami, the relatively weak spiritual pressure seems less messy.

Perhaps because they are both human beings, Soul Hunter's spiritual pressure is quite similar to the previous spiritual pressure forms of Kūgo Ginjo and Kiriko Touzawa.

But strictly speaking, Quincy also belongs to the human race.

But in the form of spiritual pressure, it is completely different from the two.

"Is this soul hunting?"

Naoto Ishikawa stared at the busy figures in the office, feeling that they were no different from human beings in the world.

"Solve it early and go home early."

Su Feng flexed his wrist, pushed open the door and walked straight in.

As expected, Soul Hunter immediately discovered the existence of Sufeng, knowing that normal humans could not see the figure of the God of Death.

"grim Reaper?!"

The soul hunter, who looked like a middle-aged man, exclaimed in surprise and put his backhand on the desk in front of him, and chaotic spiritual pressure exploded instantly:

"Snake of the Underworld, Fleet!"

A shout similar to Shi Jie Yu's, suddenly transformed the desk into a series of brown pythons, catapulted towards Sufeng, its bloody mouth opened, and went straight to the neck.

The sharp offensive and the sound of piercing the air have a very bluffing power.

However, when the python flew into the air, Su Feng held it about seven inches with his backhand. With just a squeeze, it fell down weakly and turned into a wooden board again.

"It's a bit interesting, but not much."

Sufeng felt it for a moment, then lost interest in it.

As Nirvana said, this is just a product of failure and does not have any research value.

When he thought about how this group achieved immortality by devouring human souls, Sufeng had no idea of ​​in-depth understanding.

While Udagawa Rei was still dazed, a big hand suddenly grabbed his face. As the strength on his five fingers tightened, his whole body was instantly knocked to the ground.

The blood surged and spattered, directly dyeing the fine floor red.

With a crunching sound, Udagawa Rei died in the hands of Sufeng before he could explain his life experience and ideals.

He casually wiped the blood on the other person's clothes, and when he stood up, he had already locked onto the next victim.

There are only about a dozen members of the Soul Hunters, and Udagawa Rei just now is already considered to be an upper-middle-class person in terms of strength.

Looking at the entire soul hunting community, only Kariyagami and Souma Yoshino are the only ones who have an impression of Sufeng.

The former because of his fair strength, can barely compete with the captain; the latter because of his excellent appearance, can be regarded as the good-looking person of this group.

Other rough guys have nothing worth remembering.

The death of Udagawa Rei alarmed other soul hunters in this building.

Not long after.

In front of Sufeng were three more soul hunters who came to take revenge. Their spiritual pressure was in chaos, just like Daxu in a calm state.

"A mere god of death..."

Before the leader of the burly man could even finish a complete sentence, he was whipped away by the whip leg that suddenly enlarged in front of him.

Boom!

A large hole suddenly appeared in the wall, and a body of nearly two meters was embedded in it.

"Sorry guys, I'm in a hurry."

Sufeng retracted his right leg and locked his cold eyes on the remaining two people. The surging spiritual pressure burst out like a sea wave and fell on them instantly.

Above the corridor, the wind blew up and turned into a wind-chasing blade, instantly piercing the hearts of the two of them.

Looking at the turning point just around the corner, Hun Hunter's eyes flashed with blazing hope, but in the end he was swallowed by despair.

The spiritual pressure dissipates and life ends.

"There are a few smarter ones who have already escaped from the building."

Sufeng looked out of the window across the corridor. In the sky, the strong wind surged and howled, gradually sweeping across the entire Jingyuan City.

Walking out of the office building, following the spiritual pressure fluctuations all the way to the west, he finally stopped in front of an old castle.

Sufeng took a closer look and found that there were no traces of humans nearby, and there were only a few soul hunters' spiritual pressure left in the castle.

It seems that this is their base camp.

Under Ishikawa Naoto's frightened gaze, Sufeng raised his right hand and pointed his index finger forward:

"Breaking Path No. 63: Thunder Roar Cannon!"

Buzz——

The lightning was like a pillar, like a divine punishment, accurately hitting the castle in front, instantly shattering it into pieces with a roaring sound.

The wall collapsed instantly, the ground trembled, smoke and dust arose, and it was immediately crushed into ruins.

Several figures rushed out from it, staring at Sufeng's figure ahead with vicious and malicious eyes.

They don't understand why the God of Death wants to destroy them after creating them. Is it just because of the so-called face?

Kariya God stood in front, gray-white air currents surrounding him, and his eyes looking at Sufeng were filled with extreme anger.

After the tragic deaths of four consecutive companions, he already understood that the soul hunter's final destiny had finally arrived.

Sufeng looked at the opponent with great interest. As the leader of the soul hunter, the element of the God of Hunting Ya was full.

White hair, red eyes...

It's a pity that it's a man.

"Meisha!"

Facing the opponent's provocative gaze, Kariyagami stretched out his hand, and several tornadoes rose from the ground, instantly surrounding the figure in front of him.

There was something strange on Sufeng's face, and he allowed the tornado to surround him and engulf him.

Kariyagami was overjoyed, originally thinking of crushing the opponent with huge wind power, but when he put his idea into action, he found that the giant tornado merging in the distance had lost control.

I saw that the fierce and ferocious wind gradually calmed down and stabilized, and separated towards the two sides.

A figure slowly walked out of it, and the wind was cheering and jumping for joy, as if welcoming their supreme monarch.

"Kariya God, do you really understand what wind is?"

Sufeng stared at the people in the ruins with indifferent eyes. He gently pushed the blade of the knife with his left thumb, and with a clear sound of the knife, the blade exuding cold light fell straight forward.

The terrifying air waves surged and excited, the storm rolled up in reverse, and rushed directly above the clouds. The air currents below the sky were shaking endlessly, turning into endless waves.

In just an instant, the castle turned into a doomsday scene in all directions!

Looking at the sudden changes in the sky, the soul hunters only had the final despair in their eyes...