Bleach: The Captain of the Fifth Division Becomes Stronger Through Training

Zanpakutō...is gone.

If someone else were to say something like this, they might just find it hard to understand.

But Arima Shizuka would not be confused...

Shin-tō·Shirabi Ichimonji.

As the other party said, this weapon was born before the Zanpakutō was formed.

Even the so-called name of liberation was conceived by Hyoshubu Ichibei himself.

Its ability is to cover and conceal everything affected by the ink at a higher level.

Then give the other party a new name.

"It's a bit hard to understand, right? But it doesn't matter, because my ability is not something that is so easy to understand."

"Don't worry, Arima Shizuka. Your Zanpakutō is not dead, she just became the air floating beside us, and became something completely different from us."

"Perhaps at this moment, your sword spirit is constantly calling your name... It's really touching."

But you can no longer hear the other party's voice.

After all.

"How can a so-called human understand the meaning of the whistling wind?"

Don't talk to summer insects about ice.

In a sense, after being covered by the white pen, the victim has completely lost any ability to resist.

This is an intrusion and crushing at the level of power.

It has been like this since ancient times, and even in the near future... it is still only the Holy Son, the Devil of Destruction, who can reverse and destroy all this.

Arima Shizuya...

Although it is amazing and powerful enough.

But it is still a creature trapped in the three realms.

"How sad."

The spiritual pressure has reached the bottom, and the body is incomplete.

"Even if it is a so-called genius, it can't escape the shackles of this world after all."

Defeat the Gotei 13 and kill the four gods.

"I guess you will be sad, emotional, and uncomfortable. But this feeling only ends here."

After risking everything, the only ending is this.

"But this respectable and pathetic intention will definitely not be meaningless."

Wow...

Accompanied by a light splashing sound, the cold touch attached to the body, making Arima Jing couldn't help but quicken her breathing.

Cold touch.

Slightly sticky and turbid.

Even if she didn't see it with her own eyes, Arima Jing seemed to have felt the source of this strange feeling at this moment.

The ink marks swung by Ichimonji...

No longer had any resistance, at this moment Arima Jing could only "helplessly" watch herself gradually become embarrassed.

Until the ink marks were all over her body.

The whole body was entangled by "black".

Even if she tried every means to block the opponent's attack, she wanted to preserve her body and ability. But now, Arima Jing no longer had any resistance.

In the most embarrassed and powerless posture, covered with ink marks all over her body.

Having lost all five senses, the body, and even the soul, was tainted as well... Arima Shizuya's breathing gradually slowed down.

The whole person seemed to have turned into stone, slowly, slowly...

There was no trace of life.

"It is my duty to dye everything black, to strip everything away, and to reshape it."

"Feeling your own coldness and powerlessness bit by bit. This is the punishment that our Zero Squad has imposed on the attackers, and it is also the suffering you deserve."

"Arima Shizuya, I will give you a new name at this moment."

"Oh... I'm sorry."

"Although I said a lot of things, you... probably can't hear them all now."

Be grateful.

Be full of resentment.

This is your end, and the end of this adventure.

Hyoshubu Ichibei's hair and beard turned into the purest white, and his face was solemn, filled with a certain divinity.

He gently raised the white pen in his hand.

As if thinking, as if hesitating.

In such ups and downs, he took a deep breath and made a breath-holding gesture.

Put pen to paper.

Between the flying dragon and the phoenix, two milky white characters were printed in the air, like a bullet shot away, pressing hard on Arima Shizuya's body.

'Sinner'

"Bearing the sin of damaging Soul Society."

"Bearing the sin of disrupting the rules of Hueco Mundo."

"Bearing the sin of disturbing the deep sleep of the Soul King."

What a rude person, such evil deeds, only by printing such words on his body can his 'sin' be revealed.

"I will strip you of all your abilities and turn you back to the level of a normal person."

"That's right, from now on, you will no longer be a 'death god', but a weak spirit with low qualifications, and even a fragile spirit that will perish on its own."

"From now on, you will be hungry, your spirit will be tired... the joys and sorrows of people will return to you."

"But at the same time, you can't live like a normal person. Because you live with sins, you can only repent in prison forever."

That's right.

"I won't take your life and cut you into pieces."

Instead, I will throw you down to the mortal world, and let you entangle with your past grievances, suffer, and sink into it uncontrollably.

This is your punishment.

"Pop!"

With the movement of closing his hands together, the lingering spiritual pressure of the guards in the main army collapsed in an instant, scattered and shook open.

The milky white hair and beard slowly floated down, and the pure color on it gradually deepened and transformed.

Finally, I returned to the original dark look.

The bright red eyes floated on it again, with no joy or sorrow, as if quietly watching the cycle and annihilation of a world.

The main soldier guard of the soldier faced Arima Jingye's direction, and looked at the black sand that was constantly scattering around the other party, and bowed lightly.

"Go back to where you should go, sinner."

Losing the spiritual power clump for support, even if there is Ma Jing... No, the sinner's body fell from the sky and penetrated the sky of the Spirit Palace.

The figure that was supposed to fall on the Li Palace was staggered for a moment in a subtle moment.

The only place under this dome was not left, the figure of the sinner penetrated the sky and headed towards...

The Soul Realm of Corpse Falls Falls.

Seeing the other party's figure completely disappearing from his sight, the main soldier's leader Yi Bingwei showed a thoughtful expression.

He turned around in silence.

Staring towards another place.

Lord Ling Wang... If this is your expectation and your thoughts, then the monk can only follow it.

Follow your will.

...

The land of the lower realm.

Since Aizen Aizen, Arima Shinya defeated the 13th team of Gutu, left the Soul Realm, and went straight to the sky.

It has been nearly an hour of pause.

Although it is not exaggerated to a very large scale, it is already enough to decide the outcome for both sides of the confrontation.

The members of the Thirteenth Team who are cleaning the battlefield and handling a series of aftermath are still active.

"Gather all the injured, don't miss it!"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The person who spoke was affiliated with the deputy captain of the 10th team, Matsumoto Ranjuku.

Although he likes drinking on weekdays, he is unruly and exaggerated. But when it is necessary to be active and take action...

This guy can also behave quite professionally and reliably.

Although it is a member of the patrol team, its organizational and scheduling capabilities are not inferior to some more professional people.

"I've really helped, Deputy Captain Songben!"

Hu Che Yongyin, who was sweating on his face, saluted solemnly, and the expression on his face could be said to be nervous and anxious.

"Ah haha~ It's just a small matter. After all, everyone is a colleague, so it's reasonable to help occasionally."

Matsumoto Ranku's carefree personality is quite suitable for communicating with people.

Her eyes looked around, and her eyes showed some emotion.

"Although the result of this battle is not unexpected, there are too many people injured after all... In this regard, the fourth team is under great pressure."

The confrontation between Xuquan and Guting Thirteenth Team did not stop there.

In terms of the virtual circle, although the high-end combat power of Aizen Jing and Aizen Aizen were stripped of, the Thirteenth Team of the Gutuo Tsunari Sai Shigeki was not available for Yamamoto's Motoriyasui Shigeki.

After a fierce battle between the two sides, the result was naturally the traditional "justice" and won.

Having just finished handling the matter at hand, Hinamori, who was breathlessly passing here, came up.

"But... the result is always good, right?!"

Very simple idea.

Although I wanted to complain like this, Matsumoto Rankuki gave up these ideas after thinking for a while.

He repelled the people in the void circle, defeated the Ichimaru Gin and Dongsen who were leading the team, and captured several Burgundy numbers with a dozen people.

"According to Senior Yinmeng's statement, aren't we going to win a big victory this time?"

Matsumoto Ran's chrysanthemum choked for a moment.

"If it comes from the perspective of the technological development bureau, this war is indeed a 'great victory' in another sense."

But that's not the case.

"There are countless injuries and losses. If you want to rebuild the project of the Lingting Court next, you have to delay it for a while."

In this way, it is just a loss on the books.

Raising his hand, he began to gently press his somewhat bloated temple, Matsumoto Ranju frowned.

"In terms of human hearts and morale, it has more influence..."

Old Man Shan, who has always regarded as the pillar of the Lingting Court, was completely taken down in full view of everyone.

The person who is regarded as a human-shaped historical book in the corpse soul world collapsed at that time... the mental impact on everyone is also quite exaggerated.

The tough, invincible and cheerful old man Shan also fell!

——What else is there in this world that those evildoers cannot do?

"It is foreseeable that in the next period of time... I'm afraid the resignation of the God of Death will not be too small."

Death is not a rigid title, but a thing like a position.

Since you can teach through learning and screening, you can naturally achieve the level of "mass production".

Now Matsumoto Rankuki's remarks are expected, and the atmosphere is rarely solemn...

If the news cannot be blocked, it will only take a while to spread it.

As if he noticed that the atmosphere was too solemn, Matsumoto Rankuki clasped her hands together and said with a chuckling.

"Okay, okay, it's better not to have such a bitter face. Compared to before, I found that my strength has also improved a lot."

It should be said that this so-called high-intensity confrontation and game may indeed have the effect of training people.

An era that is too gentle will not give birth to high-level leaders who are too good at fighting...

And this experience and perception is also the voice of the vice-captains gathered here now.

"Everyone... are you here?"

The gloomy Kirara Izuru dragged the wounded and appeared from the corner of the shadow.

Kotetsu Yuyin stepped forward to help, Hinamori Momo was stunned for a moment, and soon followed.

"Thank you... This battle, it seems that everyone survived by chance."

The words are not very pleasant, but this is indeed the other party's idea.

The smile on Kirara Izuru's face is a bit strange.

"Although there are captain-level figures to back them up, like those big hollows and the numbered Arrancars are also a big threat to ordinary team members."

Although the words are reasonable and well-founded.

But unfortunately, everyone's attention is not on the content of the discussion, but on Kirara Izuru's identity and attitude.

As the vice-captain of the third division.

Kira Izuru was judged to be an accomplice of Aizen Sosuke and was interrogated for a period of time.

Of course, judging from the result, it was naturally a rather misunderstanding.

But it was also a devastating blow to the reputation and sense of responsibility of the person.

Only when Kira Izuru, the person involved, did not intend to pursue the matter, did the matter not become difficult to resolve.

It can be said that the views of the Gotei 13 on this unfortunate man are surprisingly unified.

——It's a bit pitiful.

On weekdays, he stays in the third division to handle various affairs. Even if he is tempted in the name of a drinking party, the other party is not moved at all.

I thought he might be depressed, but he suddenly became active in this action.

Then he should take the time to comfort him?

"Izuru, has the situation improved recently?"

The other party's eyes were still gloomy, and the expression on his face was even more embarrassed.

"Well, I can't keep being depressed like this... No matter what, I am now the vice-captain of the third squad. If I don't stand up, no one can lead the team forward."

It was a very touching statement.

But it was also the voice of the other people present.

Wanting to adjust the atmosphere, Matsumoto Rangiku was about to speak, but she caught a glimpse of something strange not far away.

The words that were condensed on her lips changed their shape at this moment.

"...Huh?"

She subconsciously took a half step forward and murmured into the air.

"What is that...?"

A huge hole was pierced in the sky at this moment, and something that broke through the sky and fell to the ground like a stream attracted the attention of everyone at this moment.

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