Pirates: Bleach Vice-Captain

When Dorudoni woke up, he found something sticky on his face. He didn't know what it was. He screamed and sat up in fright.

He actually looked at the little brat Nellie in front of him with some horror, and said with an exaggerated expression: "You, what are you doing? What did you just do?"

Nilielle said seriously: "I'm spitting at you."

Dorudoni said loudly: "I know, I'm asking you why you spit at me?!"

At this time, Kurosaki Ichigo came over with his Zanpakutō and said, "You are so noisy, Uncle Sydney on the West Road, what are you yelling at?"

When he heard what he said, veins popped up on his forehead: "Asshole, my name is Dorudoni! Who is that you are talking about?"

Ichigo Kurosaki patted Nellie's little head and said, "Uncle, stop yelling. This little guy's saliva has healing properties, right, Nellie?"

Nellie also smiled and scratched her head.

At this time, Dorudoni sat cross-legged on the ground, looking thoughtful, and then said: "I was defeated by you, and I am convinced that I lost. Although I think that my strength is extraordinary, and I am very eager to win, I still had the confidence to block any of your attacks at that time. But now I feel that I was wrong, I didn't expect you to be so strong, and besides, I want to become the Ten Blades again."

"The Ten Blades are Lord Aizen's most loyal subordinates, and Lord Aizen does not regard the Ten Blades as a fighting tool. I know this very well, because after all, I have been a Ten Blades. When fighting with you, if If I can completely defeat you with all my strength, maybe Aizen-sama will recognize my strength and recognize me as the Ten Blades again."

"So I have been forcing you to use the swastika, and I have forced you to become hollow. This idea has not changed until now!" Dorudoni said this, and actually pulled out the return blade again, showing an offensive posture. , "Do you regret it? Do you regret treating me? You should have already realized that your opponent will fight back."

Seeing his appearance, Kurosaki Ichigo looked worried: "Wait, wait a minute, your current condition is not suitable for fighting!"

His worries were obviously unnecessary. How could this Arrancar, who was once the Ten Blades, listen to a Shinigami?

"Boy, as long as you have the will to fight and the determination to die, what does this mean? Do you understand?"

As he said this, he raised his knife and rushed over again.

Although Kurosaki Ichigo knew that he was not bad in nature, he would not sit still and wait for death. Seeing him rushing over, Ichigo swung his sword on the spot.

Clang!

Within a few breaths, the sword blades of Dorudoni and Kurosaki Ichigo collided dozens of times. The blades kept rubbing against sparks, making crisp sounds, but he was never hit by Kurosaki Ichigo's attack. retreat.

"Boy, don't think you can beat me like this!"

Dorudoni snorted coldly.

Kurosaki Ichigo ignored him and continued his violent attacks.

"Boy, although your attack is good, it is impossible to dodge my attack at your speed."

After Dorudoni finished speaking, the long knife in his hand slashed violently, but every time the blade missed, it did not hurt Kurosaki Ichigo at all.

"What an amazing boy, no wonder you dare to ask this little girl to heal me!"

"Do you think your physical fitness is much higher than that of ordinary people, so you can attack unscrupulously? Let me tell you, although you are fast, your defense is not good! I only need to use a little force to break through Drop your defenses."

As Dorudoni spoke, he increased the frequency of his attacks, but each attack failed. The anger in his heart was getting deeper and deeper, and just when he was about to explode, he suddenly thought of an idea. Just take advantage of the situation.

He turned sideways to avoid Kurosaki Ichigo's attack, and then the blade in his hand suddenly changed direction and stabbed Kurosaki Ichigo.

Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes suddenly opened wide, and his heart was filled with doubts.

But Dorudoni was so fast that he had no time to dodge and could only use his right arm to block the blade.

Bang!

There was a sound of metal clanking.

The blade pierced Ichigo Kurosaki's arm, making a clanging sound.

Dorudoni was overjoyed and immediately increased the strength on his arm, trying to pierce the knife.

But his idea failed.

I saw that the blade in his hand did not pierce Kurosaki Ichigo's skin, but was bounced away and landed in the distance.

"Aha! Do you think your return blade can hurt me?"

Kurosaki Ichigo said proudly. He raised his left hand and felt a strong suction force.

The blade was forced back into Kurosaki Ichigo's hand.

"This, this is impossible!"

Dorudoni's eyes widened and he shouted in disbelief. He didn't believe that he could be so weak and have such big flaws.

"Nothing is impossible, that's a fact." Kurosaki Ichigo said with a sneer, then with a flick of his wrist, a cold light flashed, and the broken knife rushed towards Dorudoni like a snake. past.

At this time, Kurosaki Ichigo's right hand shook suddenly, and a huge pressure came from his hand.

Dorudoni was shocked. He didn't expect Kurosaki Ichigo's strength to be so great. He was unable to resist for a moment, so he had to hastily raise the broken blade to resist the sharp sword light.

Bang!

His return blade was cut off directly by Kurosaki Ichigo's sword.

And Kurosaki Ichigo's blade hit Dorudoni's cheek with unparalleled power.

"Bang!"

A column of blood shot out, and Dorudoni flew backwards, then landed on the ground.

"Ahem!"

Dorudoni quickly covered his bleeding mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"I, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, but I will never give in!" Dorudoni yelled, and then stood up suddenly. Perhaps because he was aroused too violently, he vomited again A few mouthfuls of blood.

At this time, Kurosaki Ichigo frowned and felt several abnormal spiritual pressures.

A dozen figures suddenly stood opposite them.

Upon closer inspection, these people all wore identical skull masks and white robes and uniforms. The leader wore a bull-headed skull mask.

Seeing these people, Dorudoni wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Welcome, members of the Burial Force."

Captain Skeleton Bullhead said: "We are here to hunt down the injured intruder."

Dorudoni questioned: "Who gave the order?"

The skull and bull-headed captain said coldly: "You have no need to know."

Dorudoni asked again: "Do you want to pass through here?"

"Put away your sword. You are no longer able to liberate yourself with your sword, right? I don't think you still have the strength to compete with us!" Captain Niutou said, pulling out the sword from his waist -

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.