Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

Chaotic thoughts flashed through Black Feather's mind.

Seeing the door of the 1st team building closed, Kuroba took the lead and couldn't help but took out the bottle of wine sent by Jiro Chojiro.

In the past few days, he spent most of his time in a drunken state.

Just now I was hampered by a series of complicated things.

He didn't even take a closer look at what use this Soul Society wine could have on the system.

However, there is no way to figure out the mystery of the Dionysian system just by observing it with the naked eye.

The only thing you can do is drink first as a token of respect.

"I did it, you can do whatever you want!"

Black Feather casually removed the cork of his wine and saluted the air with a generous smile.

Then he raised his head and started fucking.

A gurgling sound of swallowing was heard, and the slightly spicy wine was poured into the body through the mouth.

Black Feather's body, which was already a little tired, felt like a long drought had brought a sudden burst of rain.

Black Feather's eyes lit up and he said: "It is indeed a good wine. It is indeed a treasure of the old man. However, it seems that the system does not respond."

"Dingdang, congratulations to the host, Shura murderous aura +1..."

The system's ethereal prompt sounded suddenly in my mind.

Black Feather couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, showing a hint of surprise.

In the moment just now, Black Feather's body did not change much.

However, Black Feather clearly felt that the aura he exuded had changed.

gas!

It is a person's own situation, or the temperament developed over many years.

When temperament accumulates to a certain level, an aura will be formed.

What's more, it reaches the level of momentum, energy, etc.

As a reincarnated person, Kuroyu clearly knows that in some dimensional worlds, the aura of the strong is strong to a certain extent.

It can also create mental pressure and impact.

Among them, Orochimaru's murderous intent is the most vivid experience.

Now Kuroyu's Shura murderous aura after drinking a sip of wine is probably exactly the same.

Although, this change in temperament will not take effect immediately.

But under subtle influence, it can also get twice the result with half the effort in combat.

"Sure enough, there is a new option in the system page. Although it only has a pitiful amount of experience points, it is still worth trying."

Black Feather withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

However, when he saw the slightly small wine bottle in his hand, his expression couldn't help but froze.

This bottle of wine doesn't seem to last long.

"Forget it, drink it first and then forget it."

Black Feather shook his head helplessly. He couldn't wait to drink this bottle of wine just now, just to confirm whether it could activate other hidden functions in the Dionysian system.

Being able to activate Shura's murderous aura now is an unexpected surprise.

"You bastard kid, you can't help but drink as soon as you step out of the door. It's true that a person's situation is easy to change, but his nature is hard to change!"

In the first team building, Yamamoto Genryanagi Shigekuni looked at the scene in front of him with a gloomy expression, relying on the reflection of the ghost path.

He almost crushed the cane in his hand.

The smell of alcohol on his face was now stronger than before.

After meeting with Kuroyu and writing the handwriting.

The alcohol that he had suppressed was detonated in one fell swoop, impacting his will again.

Although, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni was able to temporarily suppress it with his amazing will.

But this time, he couldn't even hide the smell of alcohol on his face as he walked.

Therefore, afterwards, we could only let Jiro Takucho do it for him and give the nugget to Kuroba.

He was alone here with the help of ghost monitoring, always paying attention to changes in the situation.

As soon as he turned on the surveillance camera, he saw Shiba Kuroba drying up his wine in the air.

That as if there was no one around him made Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, who was about to fall into Kuroba's body while he was drinking wine from the sake flask, feel like he couldn't hold his breath.

"Captain Yamamoto, you deliberately used that pot of wine to test Shiba Kuroha. It was just like a meat bun beating a dog. There is no return."

Takuchojiro said helplessly.

"Let a person who is an extreme alcoholic carry a bottle of wine. If he doesn't drink, who will?"

"Besides, if he gets drunk again, who knows what will happen?"

The bottle of fine wine just now was given to Kuroba by Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni under the guise of Jiro Chojiro.

However, Chojiro was obviously confused about the act of giving alcohol to an alcoholic for a moment.

"Hmph, Quebu, you've been following me for so long, are you still confused about my intentions?"

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni coldly snorted and said, "Don't forget what our ultimate goal is."

"The man behind it?"

The look on Chōjiro's face couldn't help but change.

"Teacher Yamamoto, did you give Shiba Kuroba the drink because you expected him to get drunk early in the morning, in order to make the situation even more confusing and completely disrupt all the plots and plans of the mastermind behind the scenes that we don't know about?"

"Teacher Yamamoto was so easy just now when he gave the order to drink alcohol to Shiba Kuroba. Is that what he meant?"

As for what Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni thought, Takuchojiro did not expect.

In his eyes, he thought that the amazing talents and methods displayed by Shiba Kuroha had subverted Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's perception.

At the same time, it also disrupted his chess piece plan.

Unexpectedly, everything that should have ended is still going on.

"Humph, there are high and low levels in chess games. Shiba Kuroha did exceed my expectations. However, precisely because even I cannot completely control it, it is the best way to deal with the mastermind behind the scenes."

Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"Only by completely disrupting and reorganizing the current situation, I don't believe that I can touch the things that the black hands have touched."

"Once he takes action again, he will definitely reveal his flaws. This time, I, Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni, will put the reputation of the 13th Protector Team on the line and kill him completely!"

The old voice was mixed with an undoubted flavor.

The look on Chojiro's face paused, and he suddenly thought of something, and said: "Teacher Yamamoto, did you deliberately make Kuroba drunk, because when he is drunk, the mastermind behind the scenes will think it is easier to attack?"

Regarding Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's plan, Rao Chojiro, a disciple who had been with him for thousands of years, was also shocked.

However, when they thought about the completely different Shiba Kuroba and Takuchojiro's faces after drinking, they still looked strange.

"What's wrong? Are you worried that that kid will accidentally be killed by the mastermind behind it?"

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni raised his eyebrows.

"Qiaobu, you have been with me for so long, have you really forgotten our main responsibility as the God of Death?"

"Don't mention it. As a chess piece, Shiba Kuroba is always under our surveillance. Even if he sacrifices himself for the safety of Jing Ling Ting, it is because of his lack of strength."

Looking at the resolute face of Yamamoto Genryusai Shige and Kunijakujiro, his expression was stagnant, he stopped talking, and finally said with a helpless smile.

"Teacher Yamamoto, you expressed your wrong feelings again!"