Shinigami: Comprehension Heaven-Defying, Yoruichi Is Autistic

"--team leader!"

When Bee Lianhua returned to the battlefield, she was immediately shocked by the sight in front of her.

Spiritual Arts Academy no longer exists.

It's an exaggeration to say it's a ruin, but it's just a wasteland of scorched earth, as pitted as the surface of the moon.

A mountain of meat more than three meters high was piled up there, which was the most eye-catching.

The blood was like blooming buds, splashing all over the ground.

Perhaps because he didn't want the blood to stain the soles of his shoes, Natsuki held the knife and sat on the mountain of meat very casually.

The clothes were much torn and there was a lot of sweat.

Although there were no obvious injuries, the Reiatsu Madara was in a mess.

Those are all traces left over from the battle, like dust and blood stains.

For those with spiritual awareness, this is the smell of ‘gunsmoke’.

The gunpowder smoke on Natsuki's body was even scarier than real gunpowder, making people tremble with fear, silently expressing the power of the person being killed.

However, Natsuki looked calm and calm, which made people feel even more uneasy, as if he would go on a murderous rampage at the next moment, but without the slightest hint of fireworks, just as normal as drinking water and eating.

Not only was Bee Lianhua not afraid, but she admired and admired such a captain more and more.

"Captain, has the opponent escaped?"

"Isn't this what it is?"

Natsuki took the scabbard and poked it down.

Bee Lotus Flower took a closer look and recognized the true form of this mountain of flesh.

Who else could it be but that sissy bastard?

It looked like a puddle of mud and she almost didn't recognize it. She highly doubted that this guy's bones were broken.

It's so miserable, it's so miserable.

It’s only half a step away from ‘meat’.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot... Captain, here it is!"

Bee Lianhua suddenly slapped her head and held a baggage in both hands.

"What's this?"

Natsuki jumped off the mountain of meat and asked doubtfully.

"Sparse clothes, of course."

Bee Lianhua said as she unpacked the bag and took out the contents.

As expected, it was a death tyrant outfit and captain Haori, as well as a fine silk brocade belt with the same color as Natsuki's scabbard, well made, a bit like a tie, but much longer than a tie, and a waist protector of the same style.

"Although we are on the battlefield, the captain must also pay attention to his appearance. This has a great boosting effect on our morale."

Bee Renhua helped Natsuki change clothes like a little maid, her technique was very skillful.

Natsuki didn't refuse either.

The Death Armor has special meaning to Shinigami.

As for Captain Haori...it's just a cheap decoration in the eyes of the nobles.

Change your clothes and put on your haori.

Then gently wrap the orange brocade belt around the neck, and let the two sides naturally hang down to the waist.

The waist protector is wrapped on the inside and fixed with the belt of the Death Ba suit.

Natsuki lowered his head and glanced, and now no one would believe him if he said that he was not a 'Shihouin Qianni'. Compared with the real thing, it was just a brass earring.

But he wasn't interested in getting his ears pierced, so he didn't have to do that.

It's a coincidence.

Just when Natsuki had just changed his clothes, a figure suddenly appeared, half-kneeling on the ground, touching the ground with his fist, and bowed his head respectfully and urgently to report:

"The commander-in-chief issued an urgent order. The enemy's main force is gathering towards the central area, preparing to capture our headquarters in one fell swoop. He ordered the captains of each squad to reinforce the area at any cost to the direction of the first team building and fight the enemy to the death."

"Understood, do you have any other tasks?"

"Uh, no, my mission is to convey the order to you."

The man raised his head and showed a somewhat embarrassed face.

I guess I had a lot of trouble searching along the way.

"Lianhua, you take him to gather the surrounding soldiers. After gathering enough people, move closer to the first team building. But don't really go in. Just guerrilla around. If you encounter a small group of enemies, find a way to eat them. Get rid of him, eliminate the opponent's vitality as much as possible, and let them pass if you encounter troublesome ones."

"yes!"

Although they have only known each other for a short period of time, they are both ruthless people who can travel through the battlefield and search for targets.

The enemy's large forces are already gathering, so sending them to eat the remaining small forces naturally does not pose any risk.

Even if they encounter a tough fight, nothing will happen, because the other party is eager to respond to Yhwach's call and has no time to tangle with them.

Natsuki used the "Shunpo" he had just comprehended and disappeared from the spot.

This time, he really realized it on his own, and it had nothing to do with the prompt bar.

But then again, Natsuki originally expected to see "Flying Legs", and then understood "Shunpo", coupled with the perfect light that he had already mastered, this could not be combined into a "Hong Kong Technique" or "Hong Kong Technique" Somersault cloud or something?

But the prompt bar has been silent for a long time.

Natsuki suppressed the slight disappointment in his heart and rushed to the scene quickly.

He doesn't know the way.

But he could feel where there were more people, where the Reiatsu were stronger.

Although I didn’t see anyone in person, I already had an image of Yhwach and Yamamoto Genryusai in my mind.

The Reiatsu of these two people is really as vast as the sea, and Kamui is as prison-like.

It's like two invisible mountains standing there, facing each other across the sky. They are as powerful as mountains. The mountains roar and the tsunami surges in all directions, giving people a heartfelt shock.

The further you go, the greater the importance of awareness.

Because no one's Reiatsu can surpass theirs.

Being close means being crushed, which is a kind of self-destruction, so a strong awareness is needed to fight against the survival instinct!

Finally, arrived at the destination.

"hiss……"

The tragic battles that unfolded in front of him didn't move Natsuki very much, but when he saw a very ordinary background that was not tall and strong, he took a slight breath of air.

What kind of ‘movement’ is this?

What the eyes see is the back of the person.

But cognitively, I felt that it was a big sun.

Just hanging from the top, it is so dazzling that people can't look directly at it.

In comparison, Reiatsu, who has made rapid progress through hard work and various opportunities, is a candlelight.

First-class spiritual power.

Second-class spiritual power.

Third-class spiritual power.

They are all captain level.

But it's also captain level.

Can the gap in reality be so big?

So much so that he didn't pay much attention to the colleagues next to him.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't tell me that you were frightened by the number of enemy troops."

A head suddenly popped over.

Eye patch, purple twintails.

A somewhat neurotic, gloomy and irritable expression.

Natsuki glanced at the young girl who was also wearing Captain Haori and was covered in blood, and looked at the mighty Quincy army ahead with a chuckle.

"I'm wondering how I can kill the enemy Admiral before you do."