Reaper's Ultimate Enhancement

Chapter 3 The Knife Weaker than the Weakest
"Yo~? Who am I? Isn't this the strongest Shinigami character senior?" A young man in the uniform of the Shinigami Academy stood aside and said mockingly.

This is the rest room behind the test stage, where all those who have not yet played their turn will be refreshed here.

"How was your injury yesterday? I heard that you were beaten by Murata for more than ten minutes? Or is it called Mingshi? Forget it, well, it doesn't matter what kind of little people are, anyway, they can't get over it in this life anyway. Right, Madarame-senpai?"

Madarame, who was sitting in the corner, wiped his blade silently without raising his head. He was not as knowledgeable as him, but the other party took this as a sign of his confession, and his words became even more unscrupulous.

"I heard that your ideal is to die on the battlefield? Hahahahahaha, this ideal is worthy of the name, maybe one day you will meet Zhixu and it will be realized successfully hahahahaha, I have to consider this kind of ideal, I think Think about it..." The young man looked like he was thinking hard, and suddenly clapped his hands and said happily
"My ideal is to eat ramen noodles tomorrow morning. If I like it, I can have a chance to achieve it in my life. What do you think, Madarame-senpai?"

"You bastard!"

The corner who was supposed to be indifferent to others raised his head angrily when he heard the other party laughing at his ideals. On his bald head, he could see obvious bulging veins. Obviously, he was extremely angry, and he was angry in an instant. Shangxin, trembling hands have already pressed the Zanpakuto, and he is about to call the opponent to go out for a real sword duel.

The sudden movement of one corner startled the opponent, and the other

As his highest ideal, the greatest meaning of existence, Yijiao never hides his dream, but he is also quite disappointed after obtaining such a useless Zanpakuto.

The Zanpakuto of the direct attack type is not uncommon among Shinigami, but as far as I know, most people's swords have more or less special abilities, such as A Sanjing among the 2066 graduates of the academy Renji is also the owner of the Zanpakuto, a direct attack type. It is a segmented blade called Sheweimaru, which can be stretched and retracted freely to attack at medium distances. This is an incomparable existence of his sword. Not to mention that the Shewei pill can still achieve various exquisite manipulations through Renji's own spiritual power, and the strength of the spiritual power also affects the blade's extension length, cutting power, and so on.

Looking at my own knife again, it has no meaning at all other than becoming a three-section stick. After the spiritual power is poured into the blade, it is like a mud cow into the sea, without any effect. It is more practical to use these spiritual powers to strengthen one's own strength. , He has also heard of some Zanpakuto in this form, but it is said that almost no one has successfully entered the Goutei [-]th Team, and most of them are only assigned to Seireitei to do some.

Thinking of the corner where he had stood up, he sat back weakly again. Yes, what the other party said was not wrong. Instead of finding fault on purpose, it is better to say that every sentence is an irrefutable fact.

"Huh? What's the matter? Didn't you have a lot of momentum just now?" The young man laughed even more aggressively when he saw the corner that had become decadent again. Although the other people beside him were not as unscrupulous as him, they still pointed at the corner and sat down. Looking at a corner of the corner of the face is already gloomy to the point of water.

But he can only bear it, Shijie has been finalized like this, and the legendary 卍jie does not know if he has the slightest possibility to touch that realm in his life, and the only way to enter the [-]th team of the guardian court is to start from Mao Lingju. Only by graduating from the academy with excellent grades can there be hope, otherwise, I will be driven back to Liuhun Street to fight with others for a little water every day like those guys who can't even do it.

As a person who regards fighting as his ideal in life, just thinking about the scene of gangsters fighting seems to be as scary as being about to be killed.

"Hey, isn't this Ryohei-kun? What are you playing? Let me have a kick too, okay?" A lazy voice suddenly sounded from behind the young man called Ryohei, and this silent person frightened him With a jump, almost the whole person wanted to throw forward.

"Who?!" Shocked, Liangping turned his head to look, only to see a pair of eyes with thick dark circles staring at him blankly, no, it was the corner behind him.

"Doctor?!" Hearing the familiar voice, Yijiao also raised his head to look at the other party.

"Yo, I'll come over and take a look." Kong Ke lazily stretched out his hand to say hello, "How are you getting ready? Today is the free battle, right?"

"Well, today is the last day of the month-end competition, all of which are free battles."

In the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art, there is a month-end competition like a monthly exam. Generally speaking, it is held in five days. The first four days are conveniently for various competitions of Zhanquan Zougui, and the last day is for the academy to freely fight against other opponents. At this time, after all, what is being cultivated is the death gods who need to fight. It is impossible to say that the written knowledge in the classroom is used to accumulate strong people.

"Huh? Who dares to challenge one of our seniors? He is an existence that knows how to understand!" Ryohei said strangely behind his back. Although he said so, there was no sense of fear on his expression.

After all, the only difference between two people with similar spiritual powers is Zanpakuto. If the opponent's blade has even a little bit of special ability, he would never dare to do it wrong, but the three-section stick at one corner is against his shallow strike. , the Zanpakuto Hashikai, the appearance change of the most useless material type that is privately recognized by the Shinigami, really can't be said to have any advantages.

"Ryohei, has no one taught you not to interrupt when others are talking?" Sora turned his head and looked at the other party with blank eyes.

"Huh? Who are you? This clothes is a school doctor? Do you know who I am? The Longteng Temple family is not something you, a little school doctor, can provoke." Liangping raised his head proudly, as a member of the Longteng Temple family As a member, he has always been very proud. Although the Longtengji family is not as good as Kuchiki or Sifengin, they are much better than ordinary civilians and even the long-deceased Zhiba family. Don't dare to provoke them.

"Huh?" Kong Ke looked at the other party contemptuously, as if he didn't pay attention to the other party at all.

"Oh? Wait, you are the new school doctor? The guy who claims to be the most amazing Zanpakuto in history?" Looking at the other person's face, Ryohei finally remembered something. As a nobleman, his family can easily see the information of ordinary Shinigami, As long as there are not more than [-] seats of death, there is no secret to them.

"The most amazing Zanpakuto? What do you mean?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it. Is that school doctor a newcomer to the [-]th Guarding Court?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before."

When the people around heard this description, they also started to discuss, and Ryohei was even more proud when he saw it.

"He is the guy in the legend that Zanpakuto will strengthen others. Slashing the enemy will make the enemy stronger. If he wants to be an auxiliary person, he will kill his own people. What else can it be if it is not the most weird? Compared with a corner That broken stick is useless hahahahahahaha, it's simply weaker than the weakest thing." While talking about Ryohei, he laughed, as if he saw the funniest thing in the world.

"That's all you want to say?" Kong Ke looked at the other party's performance with great interest, and didn't show anything. Instead, he was smiling. Only the Nine Devils knew that the usually expressionless Kong Ke was really in a good mood When you are in love, as soon as he starts to smile, you can basically hide as far away as possible.

"Hello? What are you going to do?!" As if reading something from Sora's smile, Ryohei suddenly felt a chill in his back, and involuntarily put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist.

"What can I do as a school doctor?" Kong Mo asked suspiciously, but a wave of spiritual pressure emanated from him. students can compare.

"I am a member of the Longteng Temple family! If you dare to touch me, there will be no good end."

"Why would I touch you? Didn't you already say that my knife is the most useless knife in the true sense?" Kong Mo looked at the other party innocently, but under his spiritual pressure, the other party didn't even touch a knife. I can't even move my fingers.

"I...I... If you dare to hurt me, you will definitely be killed as a ghost!" The figure in Liangping's eyes is getting closer and closer, and he has no sense if the other party really makes a move.

However, Sora didn't do anything, just put his head in front of the other party, staring at the other party with a pair of deep eyes. This feeling like being stared at by a demon made the cold sweat dripping from Liangping's forehead continuously, but Liangping was at this time. He couldn't even utter a sound, he seemed to feel that his neck had been cut more than a dozen times, and the cold shock made him dare not do it again.

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"I really want to kill you. You have died 27 times since I came in." Kong Mo looked at Ryohei Longtengji in front of him, but there was a dangerous light in his sleepless eyes.

"However, as a member of the thirteenth guardian team, I definitely won't take action against a young man like you. Just let him teach you a lesson in a while." Kong Mo pointed behind his back .

Looking at the finger, Ryohei Longtengji showed an imperceptible mocking expression on his face, and then turned into a vicious smile.

"You want the weakest guy to beat me?"

As for the person who was pointed at by Kong Mo, the corner of Madara's eyes was also stunned.

(End of this chapter)