I am picking up attributes in Death

"Why are you so fat?"

"Why do I feel like there's something fishy in there?"

Ling Yun stood on the hillside of the camp, looking at the barren land in the distance, and frowned slightly.

He didn't know why.

He had an uneasy premonition, as if bad news was about to come, but he couldn't tell the specific details.

"Lingyun Sixth Seat, why are you standing here in a daze? I can understand your mood. Anyone who comes here for the first time will show the same expression. After all, the environment here is too harsh. The contrast with Jinglingting makes you sad. It's hard for people to accept."Chief Minister Jiro walked down the platform and quietly appeared next to Ling Yun.

"Um..."

Ling Yun glanced at it and shrugged helplessly.

You don't understand!

We are not paying attention to the same thing at all, right?

"Vice Captain Chojiro, have you made arrangements? There won't be any trouble, right?"Looking at the bustling crowd below, Ling Yun felt inexplicably worried.

"Don't worry, the drill process has been formulated a long time ago. As long as every chief officer supervises carefully, we can ensure that this half month goes smoothly."Jiro Chojiro is full of confidence.

"Then I can rest assured. As for the fourth team, I have already made arrangements, so there is no need to worry about all the logistical supplies."Ling Yun responded with a smile.

"With you here, I feel relieved! After all, the title of the strongest chief is no joke!"Although Chujiro is old, he still acts like a humble boy and starts licking him whenever he disagrees with him.

"Can this also be blown up? What a Buddha!"

Ling Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After licking the dog until the end, there is often nothing left.

It seems that Chojiro is still too young!

———— time flies.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

During these five days, nothing unusual happened.

All the soldiers of the thirteen divisions entered the barren land in batches according to the order from low to high, searching for and fighting the virtual ones wandering there.

Fortunately, all the virtual ones are not of high level, not even the lowest level Kilian, so even if they are injured in the battle, they will not be killed by the virtual ones. Coupled with the treatment of the members of the fourth team, everything remains stable. orderly

"Vice Captain Chojiro, it’s only been five days and I’m almost suffocated. How can I survive the next ten days?"Ling Yun sat on the edge of the hillside, melancholy holding a wine flask.

As the only chief officer of the Fourth Division, Ling Yun could just give the order and be the boss without any worries, so he spent most of his time making soy sauce.

As the general leader of the drill, the same goes for Chojiro. The two of them naturally get together, but who can stand up to a bad old man?

"Ahem, Lingyun Six Seats only lasts for ten days. It will pass quickly if you endure it."Jiro Chojiro drank a large bowl of wine, and the white hair on his head was messy by the wind.

"How about we practice our skills?"Ling Yun touched the shallow mark on the girdle,"It is said that you also mastered the swastika? Take this opportunity and let me see it"

"Um? Lingyun Six Seats, are you serious?"Chief Minister Jiro looked serious.

"If you just rely on the initial solution, you shouldn't have any chance of winning, right? It would be better to use the power of swastika directly."Although these words sound a bit arrogant, Ling Yun is so confident in his own strength.

Takuchojiro's lips paused slightly, and his eyes gradually became hot,"Ling Yun Liuxi, you are right. If I try to defeat you with Hakkai, I will end up as Madarame's third seat."

"bring it on"

"Just as you said, I will do my best to let you see the swastika of Yan Ling Wan!"

Jiro Chojiro pulled out the Zanpakutō from his girdle, and the momentum he inadvertently revealed was as heavy as a towering mountain. The white coat covering the Death Tyrant's armor even showed a subtle purple electric wave.

"With his calm yet violent spiritual pressure, he truly deserves to be the captain’s adjutant!"Feeling the oppression of spiritual pressure falling from the sky, Ling Yun seemed to have been doused with oil, and his eyes burst out with unparalleled fighting spirit.

In the original plot,

Jiro Chojiro is a very low-key person. As early as two thousand years ago, Many years ago, he was Captain Yamamoto's deputy and was considered one of the oldest people in the Soul Society.

In order to completely win the favor of Captain Yamamoto, Chojiro worked hard to hone his strength and obeyed the other party's request within a month.

Later, when the old man was about to accept the results and asked him to try to use the swastika to knock him down, Chojiro used the newly trained swastika and successfully injured the captain's forehead.

The captain, who originally had no intention of taking in his attendant, completely recognized Chojiro's strength from the bottom of his heart.

From then on,

Chojiro not only remained absolutely loyal to the captain, but even swore that he would stay with him forever as long as Captain Yamamoto was still alive. He held the position of deputy captain of the First Division.

Although he was low-key but powerful, it was a pity that when he was fighting against the Invisible Empire, he was deprived of his swastika by the Quincy of the Knights of the Star Cross, and was finally penetrated by the giant spear of spirit being thrown. Before he could tell the other party's ability information, he died of his injuries.

Now, after a thousand years

, Ling Yun is the only one who makes Chojiro take it seriously!

"Lingyun Six Seats"

"My Zanpakuto Genreimaru."

Takuchojiro firmly grasped the handle of the knife and raised the Zanpakutō high in front of him,"Other than Toshiro Sanseki's Hyōrinmaru, he is the only Zanpakutō that can control the weather. Hyōrinmaru's ability is ice, while Genreimaru's ability is lightning."

Crack!

At the same time as Takuchojiro spoke, the spiritual pressure in the body quickly reached the peak, and the electric shock that filled the surface of the Death Tyrant suit became a size visible to the naked eye, and the sound was extremely powerful and daunting.

Putting aside other factors,

After all, Takuchojiro has lived for thousands of years. Even if his talents are mediocre, he will become extremely powerful due to his long years of practice!

"A Zanpakutō that controls thunder!"

Ling Yun's eyes burst out with scorching light.

He could even clearly sense the fluctuations coming from the Yanling Pill, like a roaring purple thunder dragon, emitting a deafening roar.

"It seems I have to go all out!"

The passion that had been dormant for three months was awakened. Ling Yun drew out the Zanpakutō from his girdle, and his unrivaled aura suddenly erupted.

"Optimistic"

"This is the true power of Yanling Pill!"

Jiro Chojiro slowly closed his eyes, and his spiritual pressure reached its peak at this moment.

"Swastika, Huang Huang Yanling left the palace!"

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