Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

"Hi, Kuroba-san, I finally found you. If you were suddenly drunk in that corner, I would have a headache."

Matsumoto Rangiku suddenly waved her hand, breaking the sad silence that enveloped the scene.

This time the meeting point was still chosen in a park.

However, compared with the excitement before arriving, many people in the venue fell into silence.

Many of them were frightened by the sudden appearance of black voices and virtual groups.

There are even more unlucky people who encounter virtual attacks.

Not only did they lose money, but some people also lost their lives.

It can be said that this soul burial internship can be called the harshest in history.

However, when I thought about the fact that Shiba Kuroba, who was also an intern in front of me, could annihilate Heiqiang and Xuqun with just two swords.

Such methods are simply beyond their reach.

"Haha, Vice Captain Matsumoto is making fun of me. How could I be drunk at such an important moment?"

Kuroyu laughed dryly and fell into the group.

Now he just wants to urgently figure out how to improve the brewing progress of the Wine of the Void God.

Also, use the ascending divine body as soon as possible to master the true understanding of Swastika.

Only in this way can we further improve our strength in a short period of time.

"Dingdang, congratulations to the host for obtaining 2 brewing points..."

The system's ethereal prompt sounded in my mind.

Kuroyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, showing a look of surprise.

When his consciousness entered the system panel, he quickly discovered that the original brewing value of the Wine of the Void God had exceeded 0 to 2.

"Could it be the contribution of the two-headed Kilian just now?"

Black Feather couldn't help but mutter.

After going through what just happened.

Apart from this statement, I am afraid there is no other reason that can be established.

However, Black Feather quickly realized a serious problem.

The wine of soul just now, if it weren't for Aizen Sosuke's gift this time, he opened his dark mouth.

Attracted a large number of virtual attacks.

There is no way Black Feather can increase the brewing progress of Soul Wine to the extreme in a short period of time.

If the Wine of the Void God only requires ordinary Void to be improved, Kuroyu can still barely satisfy the system's appetite if he thinks of a way.

However, if it is Killian, the brewing progress can be touched.

This is probably the beginning of a nightmare.

"Shiba Kuroba, I'm talking to you, why don't you respond to me."

"Let me ask you, why did you come to the rescue just now?"

Kuchiki Rukia's voice suddenly sounded.

Kuroyu raised his eyebrows and exited the system page. Looking at Lucia who was a little unhappy, he reached out his hand and rubbed it in full view of everyone.

"If you don't like it, then it's a deal. I'll get my own reward now."

"By the way, if there are other opportunities to take advantage of you next time, I will help you wipe your ass if you run into any trouble, so just go ahead and do it!"

Wipe your ass?

Rukia was stunned for a moment, watching Kuroba wave his hands, squeeze into the crowd, and explode.

"What, Matsushita, are you saying that Shiba Kuroha just saved you in the hands of two Killians?"

"Of course it's true. At that moment, I thought I was about to die, but Kuroba-san arrived in time and crushed both ends of the Zanpakutō without even taking it out of its sheath."

"It felt like a whoosh, whoosh, and Killian was instantly killed."

Seeing Matsushita and Eucalyptus dancing happily, the anger on Lucia's lips suddenly disappeared.

"Haha, Lucia, I thought you were late. It turns out that it takes a lot of effort to meet the tricky Killian. Even if I encounter those guys, it will take a lot of effort."

Matsumoto Rangiku patted Rukia on the shoulder and said.

"However, Kuroba-san's words really make people feel safe. They are the strongest support."

"If you don't want it, then I'll accept it. Happiness needs to be fought for by yourself."

"Kuroba-san, when you go back this time, don't forget to choose our 10th team, otherwise my sister will be very sad."

Seeing Rangiku Matsumoto risking everything for a newcomer, everyone present was stunned.

Especially Rukia, there is a feeling that she was forced into the role and became a cheap mistress who gave up on the male protagonist.

However, when I think of Shiba Kuroha, who was buried in the soul just now, I am shocked by the methods of heaven and man.

Everyone present could only stare blankly in the end, knowing clearly that if they could reach the height of Shiba Kuroba.

I am afraid that this honor also belongs to them.

"Ahem, Vice Captain Matsumoto, can you let go of me? I'm a little out of breath."

"Besides, I have already thought about my future direction after graduation."

Kuroyu didn't resist the facial cleanser, but he still felt awkward in public.

"Kuroba-san, do you already have a goal? You're not going to join the 13th Division in order to pursue Rukia, are you?"

Matsumoto Rangiku loosened his hands and said with a teasing smile.

"Actually, sister really wants to see you making Captain Hitsugaya suffer."

"However, since you have a plan, my sister won't force you."

"It's almost time, and the world-traveling gate has to be opened. This soul burial internship is here. Thank you all for your hard work. Those who can survive will definitely be the elite among the elite in the future."

Boom!

In the air, powerful spiritual power roared like thunder.

Wait until the gate through the boundary is forced open.

The originally noisy situation suddenly became quiet.

They knew clearly that so much had happened this time.

The conditions for graduation will definitely be changed.

Whether he can complete his graduation is another matter.

Once it fails at this juncture, I'm afraid not many people are willing to believe it.

"Let's go, everyone is waiting in the other section."

Matsumoto Rangiku was the first to jump into the boundary gate.

The remaining six students also quickly followed.

However, the number of people who went back this time was obviously much less than the candidates in previous generations.

Looking around at the number of people in the field, there were only about fifty people left.

Compared with when I came, I lost half of it.

Although the number of assessments in the past dynasties will also decrease, no matter how the number of people is reduced, the number is still one or two tenths.

It can be said that this year's candidates have encountered Waterloo.

"Oh, I'm glad we are not graduates of this class. Otherwise, whether we can survive is also a problem."

Matsushita sighed quietly.

They also came from this step, and they were obviously a little too emotional about the last scene of leaving.

"Hmph, this time, I'm glad Kuroba-san is here, otherwise the casualties would have expanded to what extent."

Eucalyptus snorted coldly and quickly came to the spiritual path.

"Kuchiki Seven Seats, isn't there some kind of bet between you and Kuroba-san?"

"Why don't you give it a try and lure him into joining the Thirteenth Division..."