Death: This Death is not serious

When it comes to fighting, the 11th Division is always full of energy.

Moreover, this is a rare opportunity to challenge the captain.

As soon as Yamazaki Yanhu sent a message with Tentei Kuro, the dojo was crowded with people in less than three minutes.

They were all eager to try, but they couldn't bring themselves to fight one person with a group of people, so they didn't rush up at the first time.

Aozaki Mayu glanced at Ichimaru Gin and the other four not far away.

Ichimaru Gin had a casual smile on his face.

Ryusui and Izumo were full of admiration, as if they had never thought that he would lose.

Only Yadomaru Lisa had a flash of worry in her eyes.

Aozaki Mayu smiled happily.

It's worth it that he devoted himself to creation without sleep and forgetting food, and reproduced his accumulation in his previous life in this life. Even the editorial office of the 9th Division published his book.

It's all worth it!

"Captain Aozaki, I'm not your opponent." Yamazaki Yanhu said frankly.

Through the previous fight, he knew that the gap between his strength and Aozaki Mayu was more than one level.

He had just used all his strength, but the opponent just hit him casually and blasted him away. The big hole on the door has not been repaired yet.

Putting aside his physical strength, his Zanpakutō can still defeat Bankai with Shikai.

Think about the powerlessness of Kenpachi Kiyomaru when he faced the rock armor when he was sparring with the team members.

If Aozaki Mayu's Zanpakutō is really as rumored, then after Shikai, he can probably beat him to pieces.

If he didn't die on the battlefield, but died at the hands of his captain, it would be ridiculous.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not here to kill people..."

Aozaki Mayu looked at Yamazaki Yanhu with a smile on his face, pressing his finger bones with interest.

"I can also take this opportunity to get to know everyone in the 11th Division."

"It's okay to release your Zanpakutō!"

Yamazaki Yanhu smiled bitterly, but now that he had said this, he knew that he couldn't back down, otherwise he would lose face for the entire 11th Division.

"Okay!"

He shouted and held the scabbard at his waist.

"Roar, Tiger Enmaru!"

He drew out his Zanpakutō, and the flames covered the blade.

It's really unfortunate that it's a heat-type Zanpakutō. This temperature can't affect me anymore... Aozaki Mayu grinned.

The 11th Division has always been a combat division, but the 11th Division at this time is slightly different from the later period of Kenpachi Zaraki.

The style of the 11th Division at this time is also to like head-on head-on battles, but it does not exclude fighting with ghost ways, and it has no habit of preferring direct attack-type Zanpakutō.

"Then come on, Yamazaki Sansei!"

As soon as the voice fell, Aozaki Mayu's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Yamazaki Yanhu.

At the moment when Aozaki Mayu moved at an astonishing speed, Yamazaki Yanhu's pupils shrank, and the Tiger Enmaru in his hand subconsciously chopped forward.

Bang! !

Before Yamazaki Yanhu could even react, a fist hit his abdomen hard, and the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, crashing through the wooden wall.

No power to fight back!

The 11th Division soldiers who were watching all looked stagnant, and some couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Aozaki Mayu didn't pause at all, stretched out a finger and pointed at everyone, then hooked it, with a provocative smile on the corner of his mouth, as if saying:

"He can't do it, you all come together!"

The 11th Division soldiers were furious.

They have always been called fighting madmen in the Gotei 13, and they have never suffered such humiliation. They immediately stopped forbearing and rushed forward.

The sound of feet hitting the floor, thunder roaring, breeze blowing, etc., constantly echoed in the dojo.

Gin Ichimaru, who was watching the battle from a distance, looked indifferent.

Ryusui, Izumo, and Lisa Yadomaru stared with wide eyes, holding their breath to watch this fierce battle of one against a hundred.

"Good!!"

Aoki Mayu's eyes flashed brightly, and he dodged the heavy punch from the official. When he slid forward, his ordinary fist suddenly blasted out.

Bang! !

A fist of air waves bloomed on the twisted facial features of the official, and flew backwards diagonally upward.

With a sizzling sound, the lightning was sharp, and the electric current shot out like a flexible white snake.

A official with a fierce look in his eyes waved the long sword in his hand, controlling the lightning to attack Aoki Mayu.

Aozaki Mayu crossed several meters in an instant, and appeared beside the official like a ghost. He raised his left hand and smashed it towards the official's head with a knife.

The official felt a sharp pain from the top of his head, and his whole body flew uncontrollably in the air.

The next moment, his head fell heavily to the ground, and the floor of the dojo shattered.

A soldier flashed and came to the side of Aozaki Mayu, holding his Zanpakuto like a giant axe above his head.

Aozaki MayuMayu stretched out one hand, tightly grasped the soldier's face, and pushed hard against the wall, and a hole was broken in the wooden wall.

A tall soldier with short hair ran over from a distance. He was three or four heads taller than Aozaki Mayu, and his muscles bulged as he threw a punch.

Bang! !

A white palm blocked the blow.

"You have good strength. Do you mainly practice white fighting? We can have a chance to spar in the future." Aozaki Mayu nodded, "But now, you should leave!"

Aozaki Mayu grabbed the tall soldier's wrist, turned around and threw him out, knocking down a large number of soldiers.

Then, his waist sank slightly, and his fists hit out at an astonishing speed, turning into countless black shadows, attacking the body of the soldier in front of him like a storm.

"You won't die." Aozaki Mayu said softly.

"What?"

Everyone was stunned.

Bang bang bang bang! !

The dense and dull sound of impact like drum beats continued to erupt on the surface of everyone's body, and the figures in front of them instantly scattered.

Lisa Yadomaru looked at the scene in front of her with a look of astonishment.

Is this the strength of the captain? Speaking of which, I haven't seen my captain fight with all his strength yet. Will he perform like this?

Numbers are meaningless in front of him!

…………

One hour later.

Mayu Aozaki stood in the middle of the crowd, and countless soldiers were lying or lying on the floor, gasping for breath.

The 11th Division's barracks were full of potholes, and even the walls of the barracks were not spared.

The tattered death suits were stained red with blood, and the corners of the soldiers' mouths were covered with blood.

Ryumi, Izumo and Lisa Yadomaru had already looked dazed.

They had never seen such a battle in their lives.

There was actually a god of death who could defeat an entire division with just a white fight without a Zanpakutō.

Even though this division is seriously lacking in middle and high-level combat power, they are a combat division after all, and each of them has experienced many battles.

This is enough to shock people!

"You are still as strong as before, as strong as a monster." Ichimaru Gin walked forward and said calmly.

In general, the spiritual pressure of the soldiers of the 11th Division is not as good as the prisoners of the Maggot Nest.

But the threat level of a Shinigami with a Zanpakutō is completely different from that of a Shinigami without a Zanpakutō.

Aozaki Mayuki waved his hand, "Actually, this is nothing, you will be like me sooner or later."

"How is it possible..." Ichimaru Gin rolled his eyes.