Death: I can become stronger by drinking alcohol

The huge team building suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Facing his last words, there was no doubt that the atmosphere in the venue was filled with an inexplicable embarrassment.

Even Choujiro and Kasagi Souda were obviously caught off guard and froze in place.

"Ahem, what I mean is that if I have the chance to get a wine bottle, I can find out the extent of Shiba Kuroba's ability to brew spiritual wine."

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni coughed dryly, even with such an old face, he was a little worried.

However, as an old alcoholic with a thousand-year wine collection.

These words are obviously difficult to believe.

"Ahem, old man Yamamoto, it's not that I don't want to bring you one, that thing is a scarce commodity, and I don't know if Shiba Kuroha will take out another one that day."

Jing Le Shunshui also coughed dryly, pretending to think deeply, and said.

"I remember that Captain Zaraki also seemed to have taken a hip flask, but from the look of his appearance, he didn't seem to know the function of the jug. If you are interested, Mr. Yamamoto, you can go and have a look."

"However, I think you should hurry up, just in case that guy with one muscle gets thirsty one day and might drink it as water."

After witnessing with my own eyes the power of drinking wine from a wine flask.

Kyōraku Shunsui obviously did not want Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni to take advantage of him by taking advantage of him.

As for the sake flask in Kenpachi Zaraki's hand, Kyōraku Shunsui had already known about it.

Just face this fighting maniac and ask him for something.

If we can't say we can meet each other, we'll have a fight first.

If you can't win a fight or even get a drink, it's a thankless chore.

It would be better to leave this kind of matter to Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni.

Of course, if Zaraki Kenpachi were to know, Kyoraku Shunsui would divert trouble to the east.

I might as well come to him with a knife in hand to talk about life.

"You bastard, do you really think everyone is an alcoholic like you? I still need to go to Room 46 in the Central Committee."

Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni's eyes widened, and he suddenly turned around and left.

Chōjiro, who followed closely behind, glared at Kyōraku Shunsui and quickly followed.

Seeing the two people disappearing like smoke, Kasagi Kongda, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but coughed dryly and said.

"Captain Kyōband, you want to make a bet with me. If Captain Yamamoto really goes to Central Room 46, I won't compete with you for the bottle. If he goes to Captain Zaraki, then you lose. Now, you can’t compete with an old man like me for a wine bottle.”

Jingraku Shunshui couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said: "I don't want to bet with you, you are bound to lose."

After saying these words, Kyoraku Shunsui took a look at the Black Eclipse Hell and decided to send Ise Nanao back first.

After all, the current Ise Nanao is different from before. After controlling the Eight Mirror Sword, she is regarded by old man Yamamoto as one of the trump cards against the mastermind behind the scenes.

What's more, Kyōraku Shunsui doesn't know whether Shiba Kuroha still has the spirit wine in hand.

Instead of rushing to nothing, it is better to send Ise Nanao back safely first.

If this drunken man were to role-play again, as a Queen, it would be a headache.

On the other hand, in the Black Eclipse Hell.

Shiba Kuroba didn't know that the outside world was already in trouble because of the wine flask he threw away carelessly and the drink that came out of the flask.

Looking at the Soul Wine displayed on the system page, the brewing progress was still at 958%, and I couldn't help but rub my swollen temples.

Shiba Kuroba is now located in the Black Eclipse Hell, in the open space at the entrance to the fourth level of Red Lotus Hell. There are hundreds of downed madmen lying on the ground.

He looked at the last one, lying not far from his feet.

Shiba Kuroba sighed helplessly.

Still not enough!

It seems that we still owe 42% before we can reach the progress of 1,000%.

Shiba Kuroba was wondering whether he should extract the soul wine and drink it now.

However, when I think about it, if the Soul Wine reaches its extreme, it might give people a big surprise like the Zanpakuto Wine.

Shiba Kuroba suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

Rather than fail with a last-minute kick, Shiba Kuroba would rather slowly hold back a big move first.

If there is really no way, let the brewing progress of the soul wine reach the perfect level.

Shiba Kuroba took the chance of extorting money and asked Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni to open other levels of hell, allowing him to enter and continue to suppress.

However, the only thing that Black Feather couldn't be sure about was.

Will other levels of hell have the mental impact and negative emotions to transform the soul wine?

If not, that would not be good news for Black Feather.

"Brother, are you looking for me?"

A light and ethereal laughter suddenly sounded in the darkness.

Black Feather's eyes suddenly lit up in his eyes.

Could it be that God knew he was in trouble and gave him timely rain?

"Haha, little brother, please stop looking around. Even if I stand next to you, you can't see me."

The light voice gives people a feeling like a royal sister.

Kuroyu raised his eyebrows, and slowly penetrated the spiritual pressure in his body into the surroundings, trying to find this hidden imperial sister.

At the same time, a lot of information related to the underground prison flashed through his mind.

Being able to operate independently in this way, each prison is a different place for people to move.

Except for the guardians of each level of hell, there are only a few people who can do such a thing.

"Are you aware of spiritual power, little brother, you underestimate me."

"Even if my sister is standing in front of you, you can't see me, let alone use such despicable means to find out about my sister."

"However, it's really surprising. I haven't been to the third level of Black Eclipse Hell for a long time, and I encountered a Black Eclipse Riot, which destroyed the barrier here."

"I was able to penetrate the power here and become stronger."

"I haven't been outside for a long time. It just so happens that my sister wants to enter your body. Go outside and have a look."

"Mole City, do you think we can succeed?"

A series of words in the empty prison.

In particular, sister, I want to enter your body.

This scene is not haunted, absolutely no one believes it.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would have been shocked by these words.

Able to use special means to penetrate into the Black Erosion Hell.

Whether this is placed in the outside world or in hell, it is something worthy of shock.

After all, no one imprisoned in the underground prison is a simple person.

What if there is a problem in the underground prison because of this mysterious infiltration sister?

That was simply a nightmare for the Thirteen Guards Team.

"Mole City, I'm asking you, don't you want to go out and have a look? Do you think I will succeed?"

Sister Yu's voice sounded again.

Soon, a second voice sounded in the empty hell.

"A boy who doesn't even have the official identity of the God of Death. Although I don't know why he appears here, it is very easy to enter his body."