At This Moment, There Are Still 72 Hours Left Before the Fusion Collapse!

"Shiro Ukitake asked for sick leave."

Captain Yamamoto glanced at him and said the reason for Shiruro Ukitake's absence with a blank expression.

"Hey, I've been sick all day." Nie Yuli smiled maliciously, "Maybe it will become my experimental material one day."

Jingle Chunshui frowned and scratched his head, "Well, you all know about that guy's body. He has never been very good. Recently, he often coughs up blood and is very weak."

"So it is necessary to let him rest more."

Jingle Chunshui couldn't help but explain a sentence for his friend and fellow apprentice.

In recent years, Shirou Ukitake's body has indeed become worse and worse, and he will cough up blood at every turn.

Even the affairs of the team were handed over to the vice-captain Zhibo Haiyan to handle.

Shirou Ukitake will only come forward if Shiba Haiyan can't decide or deal with it.

think of this,

Jingle Chunshui sighed involuntarily, his eyes were worried, and he was worried about Shiro Ukitake's body.

What he said was not a lie.

In recent years, Shiro Ukitake's health has been deteriorating.

Already missed many captain meetings.

Nie Yuli, who has his own poisonous tongue skills, sneered, "Then let him retire and retire, and he will have more time to rest."

"Captain Niyuli, let's just say that." Jingle Chunshui frowned deeply.

"quiet!"

Captain Yamamoto knocked on the ground again and looked at Nie Mayuri, who was still unwilling to stop: "Captain of the [-]th division, Nie Mayuri, are you questioning this old man's judgment?"

"whispering sound."

Nie Yuli sneered and stopped complaining.

"Then you may have already guessed about the content of this captain's meeting."

"Just today, when the sixth reincarnation of the True Central Academy of Spiritual Arts was practicing soul burial, he encountered several large virtuals and even Achukas-level large virtual attacks, resulting in heavy casualties."

"What needs to be figured out now is how exactly those big voids appeared in areas that had been 'cleaned up'."

Captain Yamamoto opened his eyes slightly, his eyes lowered.

"It's terrifying. The area that was cleaned up and even closely monitored by the god of death has inexplicably appeared in the area and attacked the students. No matter how you look at it, there is a problem."

At this time, Ichimaru Gin leaned against the pillar with a smile, indicating something.

"Captain Ichimaru, what do you mean... did someone" deliberately hide Daxu in the soul burial area?"

Zhibo frowned.

"Ale? I didn't say that, it's all your own guess."

Ichimaru Gin waved his hand with a smile and deliberately said: "Speaking of this, it seems that the young master of Kuchiki's family is also in this soul burial practice."

"You mean... Kamiji Kuchiki?"

Zhibo's expression shifted, and he glanced at the cold-faced man who had remained silent.

Captain of the Sixth Division, Byakuya Kuchiki!

That's right, Kuchiki Kamiji's brother!

Ichimaru Gin made a surprised expression: "Yeah, so Captain Shiba has heard of him too?"

then,

He added with a smile, deliberately teasing in a long tone: "Our young master of the dead wood family is not as simple as you see..."

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Chapter 008 Sa, God, let's have a hearty fight!

"You mean, God Kuchiki has mastered the first solution?"

Zhibo asked in shock.

If I remember correctly, that kid seems to be only a sixth-former from the True Spirit Academy, right?

Generally speaking, the True Spiritual Arts Academy is only a place used to provide these Shinigami candidates with an opportunity to study.

By the time of graduation, if you can master the Zhanquan Ghost Walk proficiently, you will get excellent grades, and then you can enter the [-]th Team of the Guardian to continue training.

Mastering the first solution as a student, it seems that no one has done it except Ichimaru Gin in the past hundred years, right?

"It's not just the beginning."

Ichimaru Gingoko grinned openly and reminded with a smile.

"Nani?"

"Could it be that...the solution?"

This time, even the other captains couldn't sit still.

Jingle Chunshui almost fell to the ground.

He supported his bamboo hat, glanced at the silent Kuchiki Byakuya, and then said, "You said that kid has mastered the solution? Is there any evidence?"

Just kidding, that brat of the Kuchiki family, has he mastered even the swastika without making a sound?

You must know that after mastering the first solution, it took them decades or even hundreds of years to gradually practice the first solution.

But the God of the Dead Wood is only a six-year-old, not even an apprentice god of death.

"Yeah, ah, there is no such thing as evidence. It's all just my speculation."

Ichimaru Gin spread his hands.

"Is that so..."

Jingle Chunshui breathed a sigh of relief, there was no evidence.

Thinking about it, it is also a student who has mastered the solution, no matter how you think about it, it is not reliable.

If it is the first solution, then Jingle Chunshui still believes it.

"But then, why did Kuchiki Shinji hide his strength? If he has mastered the first solution, and started to contact the swastika, or he has mastered the swastika, his achievements should have been in front of our eyes long ago, right?"

Zhibo rubbed his chin with all his heart, and asked after thinking for a while.

Most of the Shinigami who just came out of the True Central Spiritual Arts Academy are just cannon fodder to fill the gap in the number of the [-]th Team of the Guardian. Their battle damage rate is usually relatively high, and the tasks they are responsible for are generally only some miscellaneous tasks.

It's a bit harsh to say, but it's the truth.

With excellent grades, they are destined to become excellent reapers above the official level. The materials will be placed in front of them for them to choose, and this part of talented reapers will be given a growth environment and a space for protection.

Including the names of Kuchiki Rukia, Asanjing Renji, Kira Izuru, Hinamori Tao and others are among them.

But only, there is no name of Kuchiki God.

Obviously, Kuchiki Shinji is hiding his strength.

But why does he hide his strength?

The meaning here is somewhat intriguing.

"Perhaps... it's because of the incident where Kuchiki Shinji was attacked to death three years ago?"

In the corner, Mao Zhihualie smiled warmly and generously, and reminded.

"The big virtual attack three years ago? It seems that their goal this time is still Kuchiki God."

Wearing a helmet, a tall man, with his hands around his chest, seemed to be enlightened.

He is the left formation of Komaura, the captain of the seventh division!

"Maybe something really went wrong internally."

Zhibo's expression was serious, he suddenly laughed, scratched his head and suggested, "Why don't you send him to the world, and stationing in the world should be a kind of protection for him, right?"

......

outside the room.

"When are you going to wait?"

Asanjing Renji crouched in the corner dejectedly.

He is already very tired!

Fighting that kind of monster, Renji Asanjing has already lost her strength, but why is this bastard Jinji still so energetic!

Looking at the boy leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, Asanjing Renji's eyes almost burst out with fire.

"What are you thinking?"

A faint and familiar lavender incense floated up, and Shinji opened his eyes, it was the scumbag.

After licking her hair, Shinji said: "I'm thinking about one thing, since the Technology Development Bureau can monitor the fluctuations of the spiritual pressure of the virtual and the god of death, why not just make a device that can detect the spiritual pressure. What about the machine?"

"Like making it look like glasses."

"That way, when Death is facing an enemy, he can check the size of the opponent's spiritual pressure."

"Although it can't be completely accurate, after all, there are virtuals that can hide their own spiritual pressure, but it can reduce a lot of unnecessary casualties of the god of death, right?"

At this moment, a slightly morbid voice with a hint of joy sounded at the door.

"It's a really good idea to create a device that can detect Reiatsu data, so as to determine whether the enemy in front of you can deal with it, and then decide whether to fight or retreat?"

"An interesting idea. If the current device for detecting Reiatsu is modified, it should be possible to achieve this function."

Nie Yuli muttered to himself for a while, then suddenly asked, "Kidiki's brat, are you interested in coming to the [-]th Division to help me?"

"Na...Nani? Was actually invited by the captain of the [-]th Division!"

"Damn, this bastard, Shinji, has always been a crane tail like me..."

"As expected of a god."