Bleach: The Path to Transcendence

"Tada!"

Soon, a rapid and dense sound of horse hooves came.

A team of four-person team wearing pure white military uniforms and riding a horse came directly to the central intersection of Chongxing Village.

"Chongxing Village, all those who are over twelve years old have come out to pay the Lingzi tax!"

The soldier, who was the leader of the four, spoke loudly, and the voice implicitly contained spiritual pressure spread throughout Chongxing Village in an instant.

After a while, a group of residents of Chongxing Village came out consciously and lined up at the entrance of the village, obviously very skilled in this matter.

"Brother Heizaki, let's pay the Lingzi tax first. These holy soldiers don't know your existence. Just hide and don't come out."

Lauven Biden smiled and reminded Hiro Kurosaki, and then joined the team paying the spiritual tax with his two younger brothers.

After the team was assembled, one of the holy soldiers began to count points.

"There should be 144 people in Chongxing Village, but in fact, 144 people can be collected! "

As the holy soldiers finished speaking, one of the three holy soldiers behind took out a white capsule from their waists and threw it to the ground.

"Bang!"

In an instant, the capsule turned into a set of pure white tables and chairs, and placed a set of spiral glassware on the table. There were hundreds of small glass bottles connected behind it, with a thickness of yarn at the front end. a small hole.

As the holy soldier took his seat, he held the front end of the glassware in his hand and injected a thread of spiritual sect. The light blue spiritual sect instantly turned into a slender hose, and there was a blue one on the head of the hose. Colorful spiritual needle.

Then one of the holy soldiers was responsible for fiddling with utensils in front of the table, the other two were separated on both sides, and the last one stood behind a group of villagers, monitoring the entire team.

Soon, the first villager with a numb expression came near, half-squatted and stretched out one of his arms. The holy soldier lifted the spiritual needle and stabbed it into the blood vessels on the villagers' arms.

"ah!"

The villager who was stabbed into the spiritual needle let out a cry of pain, but he did not dare to shout loudly. He only dared to cover his mouth with his other hand and hummed softly.

Soon, the light blue spiritual sliver slowly flowed into the blood vessels along the needle, and the pain on the face of the villagers who were collected the spiritual sliver became even stronger, until the end of the vessel. The first small glass was filled with light blue liquid spirits, and the holy soldier responsible for drawing blood pulled out the needle.

Looking at the villagers with a look of dismay, the holy soldier waved his hand impatiently to drive him away.

"Next!"

Hiro Kurosaki, who was hiding in the dark, was stuttering his tongue.

“That’s a fuck…”

He vaguely remembered that he donated blood free in his previous life, and after the end, the staff at the blood donation station had to give him a box of milk with a smile.

There were not many villagers in Chongxing Village. In less than an hour, more than 100 villagers had already paid the Lingzi tax, and in the end there were only the three brothers Lao Wen at the end of the team.

Just as Lauven Biden was about to put his arm on the table and pull the spirit son for the holy soldier, the holy soldier spoke indifferently:

"You are the boy from Lao Wen's family. You three brothers have all the spiritual son tax this month."

Just as the three of them were puzzled, the three holy soldiers who were originally maintaining the team came to Lao Wen’s door at the same time, and set up sacred destroyers and aimed at the courtyard from different directions.

"Listen to the remnants of the southern tribe inside, you are surrounded and you are quickly out and surrender!"

A holy soldier in front of him spoke loudly.

Seeing this, the villagers in Chongxing Village were so scared that they hid in their huts and closed their doors and windows, fearing that they would suffer.

"Oh? It's really coming for me!"

In response to this, Kurosaki walked out of the courtyard with a smile on his lips.

"Oh, it's really a sinister person!"

Kurosaki sighed, looking helpless.

The three brothers Lao Wen and the other side were not fools, so they naturally knew what had happened and looked embarrassed.

"Brother Kurosaki, we didn't report it to you!"

The three brothers Lao Wen explained to Hiro Kurosaki.

"It's me!"

Suddenly an old voice sounded, and the short-sized Laowen Amuke slowly walked out of the dark alley next to him.

"Father, Brother Kurosaki is the life-saving benefactor of our three brothers. Why are you..."

Lawvin Biden stared at his old father with wide eyes.

"Shut up, you idiot, I'm not doing this for you! I'll report him as a reward to exempt all the spiritual taxes for the rest of your life, so that you can live longer. Old man, I still have hundreds of years of good life. , I don’t want you to die one by one in front of me. It’s already painful enough to send your mother away. Do you still want me to watch you fall into the soil with your own eyes?”

"And now your Majesty is working on people. If he is really as strong as you said, as long as he agrees to join the Burst City, not only will he not be worried about his life, but he will also be treated well! I am also for his own good!"

After hearing this, Hiro Kurosaki couldn't hold back and laughed directly by this old man and immediately laughed:

"Hahahaha, so I have to thank you?"

Kurosaki Hiro looked at Lauven Amuke with cold eyes, and the old boy seemed to be afraid of Kurosaki Hiro's eyes and dared not look at him.

"Puchi!"

The next moment, a holy divine arrow that was extremely fast penetrated his throat directly, and Kurosaki Hiro shot an arrow at a speed that no one in the field could understand.

"Uh...ah!"

Laowen Amuke covered the big hole in the throat and looked frightened. It was useless to cover it desperately, and blood was still rushing.

After turning his head with difficulty, he took a last look at his three sons and fell to the ground.

"Father!"

Seeing this, the three brothers Lao Wen immediately exclaimed and rushed to their old father, looking at Lao Wen Amuke lying in a pool of blood.

"Give my father my life back!"

The three brothers Lao Wen's eyes were red and they stared at Kurosaki Hiro fiercely.

"Didn't he say, don't you want to see you three die in front of him? I'm helping him!"

Kurosaki Hiro also said with a tone of Raven Amuke, his face turned red and his heart was not beating.

The three holy soldiers who had originally surrounded Hiroki Kurosaki, who had taken the arrow, were now very attentive to put down the Lingzi bow and arrow in their hands.

Laowen Amuke, who was instantly killed by Hiroki Kurosaki, was once a holy soldier like them. Since the person in front of him has the ability to instantly kill Lao Laowen, he has the ability to instantly kill the three of them. They just come to collect personal income tax and don't have to give their lives here.

"Thip!"

"Thip!"

"Thip!"

Suddenly, three sacred sacred arrows with cross-shaped tail flew from a distance, piercing the three brothers Lao Wen from the back.

The next moment, these three brothers collapsed weakly in a pool of blood like their father.

Then a person slowly walked over, holding a long bow of Lingzi, wearing a pure white star crusade, wearing thick lenses, and bangs that looked like a door curtain.

"Well said! These weak people dare to stretch their fangs to the strong. This is the worst crime in the world. I will help you clean them up. Don't blame me!"

Seeing the visitor, the four holy soldiers in the field knelt on one knee at him with respect.

"Who are you?"