Shinigami: The Eight Tricks At The Beginning, They Call Me The God Of Magic

one year later.

Cool and damp.

There is a man-made square deep in the underground cave far away from people.

A dozen or so prisoners in white prison uniforms stood on high platforms around the square.

They looked at the melee below with complex expressions.

On one side were twenty-seven able-bodied prisoners.

The other party...is a slender boy.

It was an unfair gang fight anyway.

However, the opposite is true.

boom!

The seemingly weak boy faced the heavy punch of others and went head-to-head.

Fist to fist, abruptly smashed the entire arm of the person!

The skin cracked, blood spattered, and even bones were looming.

"Uh...ah!" The first syllable of the prisoner's wailing came out, and the young man chased after the victory, twisted his body and kicked sideways, hitting his chest, sending the prisoners weighing more than 100 kilograms flying backwards like cannonballs and crashing into the square. on the rocks.

It directly smashed the rock blocks several people high.

This is not an exception.

The other twenty-six prisoners who besieged the young man, without exception, were beaten all over, and fell to the ground within a minute, looking half-dead.

"It's a pity that next week's outing has been cancelled."

Guan Yue glanced at the moaning prisoners and announced in a low voice.

Hearing this, the whining sound stagnated slightly, and then burst into a louder volume. Some people began to slam the ground violently regardless of their injured body, as if they hated why they didn't work harder.

Group fights like this have evolved into a tradition since Guan Yue took over as the leader of the 3rd Division, the Guli Division.

There is some truth to what Urahara Kisuke said.

The prisoners here, while a potential hazard to Seireitei, might be able to function properly if placed in the right environment.

So, Guan Yue made a decision.

Just use them as sparring partners and practice White Hits.

There are many powerful people in this group of prisoners.

It can be said to be 'talented'.

In order to stimulate their motivation and increase their training intensity, they also made a special promise.

Promise that as long as the pre-specified conditions are met, for example, all members of the team continue to attack for one minute, and as long as there is one person left with fighting ability, all the participants can temporarily leave the 'Maggot Nest' and go out to play.

Long-term high performers may even have the chance to get bail.

Although it is no longer a Shinigami, it can be handled according to the "exclusion" and return to Rukongai to live an ordinary life, which is better than being locked up here and seeing the light of day.

Shinigami can live longer than ordinary people. Who can stand it for hundreds of years?

Therefore, after getting the promise of Guan Yue, the prisoners were instantly reborn.

Even if you are not good at White Hits, you will take the initiative to find a partner who is good at White Hits for advice.

During the period since Guan Yue took office, the learning atmosphere of 'Maggot's Nest' was a hundred times stronger than that of the Spiritual Arts Academy. Those who didn't know it thought it was a training camp.

"Murakami, the treatment is up to you."

Guan Yue took out a small cloth bag from his arms and threw it to the woman watching on the high platform.

The woman looks pretty and looks like a big sister next door with a gentle personality, which seems out of tune with the atmosphere here.

She is the former chief officer of the Eleventh Team who once let Ghost Rock City lead the team to block the road, and she is also Guan Yue's senior sister Murakami Natsuki in the Spiritual Arts Academy.

"It's really inspiring."

Murakami sighed helplessly, took out a few pills from the cloth bag and took them. After a while, Reiatsu's unique energy appeared on his body.

The prisoners around looked at the pills in her hand, and their eyes were too hot, but none of them dared to snatch it.

These pills can provide a lot of spiritual power.

Let people regain some of the power of their heyday.

Although it is rootless water, it will be used up sooner or later, but as long as you can escape from here, it is enough.

After taking the Lingli Pill, Murakami came to the injured prisoners and used Kaidō to heal them one by one.

By the time these people were cured, their spiritual power was basically exhausted.

"Isn't the warden master also Kaidō? Since he likes cultivation so much, wouldn't it be good to take this opportunity to use them to practice healing techniques?"

Murakami asked casually.

Guan Yue took the water bottle handed over by the waiting team members, took a few sips, and responded coldly: "Don't you want to go out? Take advantage of your Kaidō practice now, and then you can be a barefoot doctor in Rukongai when you go out, and live a peaceful life. Don't you think it's better?"

"... Really considerate." Murakami smiled slightly, his eyes dimmed.

go out? It's hard to say what will happen in the future, but now she doesn't want to go out...especially she doesn't want to go out to meet her former companions.

She believed that the other party must have guessed her own mind.

But he still said that.

It's more of a satire out of bad taste than thoughtfulness.

It makes people feel extremely complicated.

pat...

Suddenly, footsteps came from the stone steps leading to the ground.

Guan Yue didn't even have to turn his head to know who was coming.

This is Reiatsu, who is as cold as a blade and has no extra emotional color, so it should not be too recognizable.

"--Isn't it enough? Your sub-commander."

"I feel like I'm doing business."

"...I mean your current behavior. Cultivation itself is understandable, but since it's over, come out quickly. There is still a lot of work waiting for you to do."

The stone steps are winding, and the broken bees are standing with their arms crossed, and the cold face is full of speechlessness.

"Aha……"

Guan Yue shrugged, noncommittal.

Immediately ordered his subordinates to drive the prisoners back to their cells.

The public square is now his practice ground.

If these prisoners don't want to lose the only remaining recreational space and be locked up in the newly built small cells every day, they have to exercise hard and use their strength to win.

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