Chapter 16 Watching Everything in the Darkness Alone
Late at night, the two discussed for a long time.
Still can't figure out what happened to Ruyue Ming.
But what is certain is that he is dozens of times stronger than before completing the shallow communication.
Just a sudden increase in spiritual pressure could allow him to graduate on the spot and even take up the position of chief officer in the Gotei 13.
and.
The changes in his spiritual body allowed him to exert combat power far beyond his current level of spiritual pressure.
Completely confused for a moment, Ru Yueming simply gave up on killing brain cells and began to summarize the growth in strength during this period.
He lay flat on the bed, staring straight at the colorful cloth roof. With a thought in his mind, his personal panel also appeared.
[Name: Ru Yueming]
[Identity: Palace Secretary of the Inverse Bone Shrine, commoner of Rukongai, first-time reborn of the Shino Spiritual Arts Academy]
[Spiritual Pressure: lv46 (Level 12)]
[Swordsmanship: lv32]
[Bare fight: lv21]
[Shunpo: lv20]
[Ghost Path: lv23]
[Exclusive entries: Spirit Son Affinity, Dangerous Instinct, Heart of God, Rejuvenation with Skillful Hands, Light as a Swallow]
Compared with the simplicity when I entered school, the personal panel now is much more luxurious.
Not only has the spiritual pressure skyrocketed, but the level of basic combat skills such as Zhanquan Zuki has also improved a lot.
In addition to the occasional daily and monthly signing rewards, Ru Yueming's own hard work and hard work on weekdays are more important.
In fact, his natural talent is not too bad, and with the exclusive entry of [Heart of the Gods], his cultivation talent is directly maxed out.
In addition, [Spirit Son Affinity] is a BUFF for this spiritual pressure practice.
As long as Ruyue Ming doesn't give up on himself, he will be a six-level warrior in the future.
Of course, he would never allow himself to stop there.
Although Kisaragi Akira doesn't know much about the direction of the Death God World in the later period, judging from the early performance, the six-level warriors are also pure cannon fodder.
At most he can be considered a stronger cannon fodder.
"It doesn't seem like there are any big shortcomings."
Ruyue Ming touched his chin, thoughtfully:
"I just don't know how he compares to Soyousuke."
"Judging from his current performance, this guy seems to be just like that."
"Zuken Zuki ranks in the middle of the class, and his spiritual pressure is average."
"This level of strength will completely disappoint his ability in the future."
Just as he was concluding his thoughts, Aizen was lying flat on the bed opposite him, with his hands folded in front of him and his eyes looking at the ceiling dimly.
Countless thoughts were surging in his mind, including analogies, speculations, evidences, and many possible comparisons.
Curiosity drives him to find the real answers to his questions.
However, just when his brain power was working at its highest speed, a dull hum broke the silence in the dormitory.
Gu, Gu Gu——
The next thing that sounded was someone's mean voice:
"Hey, Soyousuke, tell me this..."
"The chefs at Mao's cafeteria must have fallen asleep, right?"
…………
The next day, Zhenyang canteen.
Kisaragi Ming feebly fiddled with the rice balls in front of her, staring sadly at the pickled cucumbers in front of the rice balls.
Now, he only feels that life is boring and death is the final destination of all life.
Aizen sat opposite Kisaragi with a dinner plate. The sweetness of the plum soup and the fragrant smell of the steak immediately caught someone's attention.
"Although I owe the Spiritual Arts Institute 390,000 rings, it's not like that, right?"
Glancing at Ru Yueming, who was worse than dead, he sighed softly and realized once again that his brain circuits were completely inconsistent with this guy's.
"Besides, even if you adopt this method, you won't save much money."
Hearing this, Ru Yueming raised her head from the plum soup and pork chops and said expressionlessly:
"you're right."
"Although I'm still in the Spiritual Arts Academy, my current assets are enough to provide me with food and clothing for the rest of my life."
"Isn't it incredible?"
"I have come this far at such an age. I can eat whatever I want and buy whatever I want. If I die tomorrow..."
Aizen shook his head and sighed, and then started the meal gracefully, completely ignoring the increasingly sad eyes of his friend in front of him.
He knew very well that Kisaragi Ming was just pitiful on the surface.
After the conversation between the two last night, this guy pulled him along and sneaked into Mao's cafeteria.
After telling him to keep watch, Ru Yueming immediately activated the gluttonous state, and his cruel eating method was unbearable to watch.
The reason why this guy only took two rice balls and a plate of pickled cucumbers.
It's not for the purpose of saving money, but simply to hold on until I can't eat anymore.
As a Shinigami with high spiritual power, Aizen, who is still growing at this stage, cannot maintain his life by taking in only a small amount of water like ordinary civilians in Rukongai.
And because the spiritual power of the spirit body is too high, it often even needs to eat more food than the average Shinigami.
Kisaragi Ming is a similar example.
Holding back his nausea and adhering to the principle of never wasting food easily, Kisaragi Ming processed the rice balls and pickled cucumbers, and then the two of them headed to today's class together.
…………
North Rukongai District 64, a quiet plain.
The violent and disordered spiritual pressure collided crazily, the anxious breath continued to spread in the air, and the deafening shouts of death completely broke the silence of this plain for hundreds of years!
More than a hundred Shinigami were engaged in a fierce melee.
Their eyes were red and filled with countless bloodshot eyes, as if they were crazy.
Although he is just an ordinary soldier in terms of strength, in terms of fighting battles, he has already surpassed some lower-ranking officers.
The ghostly light exploded one after another, the blazing flames burned wantonly in the billowing smoke, and the shrill screams seemed particularly insignificant in this battlefield.
In the fighting camp, a figure slightly shorter than others attracted special attention.
The face that should have been gentle was full of determination, and the smooth black mid-length hair was stained with dark red blood.
Compared to when he was in the Spiritual Arts Academy, Kuchiki Sojun's temperament had undergone earth-shaking changes.
He held the blade in his right hand, and the ghost light emerged from his left hand, paying careful attention to the disturbance on the battlefield.
However, even so, an accident still happened.
"Young Master Cang Chun..."
An exclamation came from behind, Kuchiki Sojun suddenly turned around, and his Zanpakutō instinctively slashed backwards, but it missed directly.
Then, a ferocious face appeared in his sight.
Pfft——
Along with the sound of tearing flesh and blood, there was a tingling feeling in the chest.
Kuchiki Sojun lowered his head in shock, but found that a blade missed his attack and fell directly on the heart.
In an instant.
The spiritual pressure burst out, and a huge dazzling light pillar shot straight into the sky, lighting up the sky!
The entire battlefield seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, with countless eyes looking in the direction of the light beam.
In the powerful light, the deep darkness gradually flowed out like thick plasma.
The darkness slowly condensed into a blurry twisted right arm, standing on the battlefield.
Heaviness, fear, and pain, pitch-black ink outlines and renders the sky, until darkness covers everything.
Silence becomes the main color of the battlefield.
next moment.
The indifferent single eye slowly opened on the back of the hand!
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