Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

"Okay, it seems that many students can't hold it any longer."

"Then I won't talk nonsense anymore. After getting your own shallow fight, we will continue to divide the classes. Now the narrow room trial has officially begun, and you will be sent into each narrow room according to the area."

Aizen Sosuke smiled and said loudly.

"I hope that everyone can get the Zanpakutō that they are most satisfied with. This is the first step to becoming a Shinigami and leading to honor. Some people can reach the sky with this step."

The rolling words seemed to be filled with magic sounds at this moment, echoing on the walkway in front of the narrow room.

The faces of those ignorant freshmen turned red all of a sudden. If it wasn't for the occasion, they might even be waving their fists and shouting.

Many people have also begun to fantasize about what type of Zanpakutō they will awaken.

Some even whispered everything they longed for.

Aizen Sosuke looked around the field with satisfaction, and finally glanced at Kuroba.

When he saw Kuroyu hiding in the corner, picking his nostrils out of boredom.

The smile on Aizen's face became a little stiff.

The enthusiasm for the speech just now was completely extinguished by this obscene action.

A Shinigami who was standing guard in front of the narrow room quickly took over.

Facing these passionate gods of death, this guard was already used to it.

He is not a fool.

He clearly knew how difficult it was to obtain a shallow attack in a narrow room, let alone a powerful Zanpakutō.

Among the past dynasties, the only Zanpakutō with the title of being the strongest are Yamamoto Genryu Sai Shigekuni's Ryuken Wakahan and Hitsugaya Toshiro's Hyōrinmaru.

The Zanpakutō of other Shinigami are just various.

However, as the old saying goes, there is no weakest Zanpakutō, only the worst Shinigami.

Kuroba believes that as long as it can be developed properly, the power of the Zanpakuto will be stronger.

"The sky of steel, the earth of clouds and mist, the dragon god of water and fire, the wild dance of the black forest, the ocean of storms!"

"Fall down, move slightly, entangle, block!"

"Open the narrow room called the Origin of Swords!"

The guarding old man's magic seals were changing in series, and the ghost magic spells he was chanting were gradually speeding up.

Along with a loud shout, the entire narrow door roared.

The thick black crystal stone door slowly opened with a roar.

The dark cold air swept through the entire place like a frenzy, making the students who were originally full of enthusiasm shudder.

After the barrier was lifted, a dark corridor emerged before everyone's eyes.

The spiritual lamps hanging on both sides of the corridor lit up one after another, shooting straight into the depths of the corridor.

The land that appeared at the end of the line of sight was like a frozen lake, with a handful of Zanpakutou's predecessors stuck diagonally in it, striking it in an unusually simple and shallow manner.

This scene instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Even Black Feather looked curious.

Kuroyu has confidence in the system.

I firmly believe that the products produced by the system must be of high quality, and I believe that the system will lead to eternal life.

However, when I think about it, I don't know what level and type of Zanpakutō I will get, and I still feel an inexplicable emotion in my heart.

After all, the strength of a Zanpakutō can determine a person's starting point.

If given a choice, Kuroyu would of course also want to do something awesome.

A good thing that kills instantly as soon as the ultimate move is launched.

"Okay, the barrier has been completed. You will step into the gate in batches. There is a teleportation barrier here that can place you in different areas. This also avoids disputes if there are too many of you."

After the old man finished unsealing the barrier, he stood aside and spoke coldly at the top of his voice.

However, after the words fell, the scene became a bit cold.

For a moment, no one was willing to take the first step.

"What's wrong, no one is going in?" the old man said a little displeasedly: "Where has the excitement gone? I don't even have the courage to fight for first place, and I even said I got a powerful Zanpakutō."

"Don't worry, every area will not be divided into strong and weak ones."

"What you have to do is to communicate with your own spiritual power, and you only have sixty minutes. It has already started from the moment the barrier opens!"

"If you haven't gotten your own Zanpakuto when the time comes, you will fail the Hazama test."

The awe-inspiring words made many people in the venue change their expressions.

The sixty-minute assessment time is either long or short.

Some people can get instant recognition from Qian Da.

There are also people who spend dozens of minutes or even longer to do it.

No one knows how much time they need to spend.

It can be said that the Hazama assessment is a race against time.

"The seniors are right, everyone uses their own means to seize opportunities. As the first freshman, I will definitely take the lead and set a precedent."

Kuroba walked out first with a smile.

Looking at the densely packed shallow shards stuck diagonally on the ice, for Black Feather, this is a delicious existence.

The current progress of Zanpakutō wine brewing is only 25%.

The only way for Kuroba to improve the progress of his Zanpakutō wine in a short period of time is through shallow attacks in the hazama.

At the same time, he also had to find a way to test whether his conjecture was really feasible.

"Okay, I heard that you little brat is a rare genius with ten bamboos who can only be seen in a thousand years. I hope you won't disappoint us." The old man said hello, and he had obviously heard of Black Feather's ridiculous things.

However, for a boundary keeper like him, the most important thing is that someone takes the lead.

"Haha, since Kuroyu-kun wants to be a role model, as a descendant of the Boya clan, he must follow him."

Boya Chiyan, who was hiding in the crowd, walked out with a smile.

Soon, the group of wild bees and butterflies that had been surrounding her also quickly followed her.

The number was so large that there were thirty or forty people.

This lineup soon gave people a hint of something unusual.

At least, this group of licking dogs looked at Black Feather with evil intentions.

"Brother Kuroba, your little crush, there are too many competitors, do you want to be the next batch?" Kyoraku Shunsui said with a smile.

He came here this time to see if Black Feather was the body of two souls.

At the same time, I also want to know what type of Zanpakutō this arrogant man can get.

He has not yet entered school and has not been taught by Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy, but he has ten bamboo spiritual pressures and a suspected outstanding Bai Da.

If you can get a good result in the Hazama assessment, you will get a good Zanpakutō.

It is definitely not difficult for Shiba Kuroba to rise.

At least, if he stays on his own terms, it won't be a problem for Kyōraku Shunsui to beg for mercy and join the 13th Guards Division.

The most important thing is that in the eyes of Kyōraku Shunsui, Kuroha is very attractive to him.

It is for this reason that Kyōraku Shunsui did not want Kuroha to be killed midway.