Bleach: The Path to Transcendence

"roar"

Just as Makoto Ito raised his hand and whispered something, a sudden roar changed his face.

"Is it empty again?"

Feeling this messy and violent spiritual pressure, Makoto Ito and the other two showed a solemn look on their faces.

"How come Liuhun Street has always been inexplicably void recently?"

Ayase Kawakumi felt the spiritual pressure coming from somewhere and said helplessly.

If it weren't for the familiar street scenes around him, he would have doubted whether he had come to the virtual circle.

Makoto Ito was also shocked by this. At this moment, he actually felt the spiritual pressure of the Achukas level, and he still did not notice the disturbance of the black cavity this time.

In other words, this Xu is like the ones that appeared in the East Fifty-seventh District before, and they were all born in the Soul Realm.

"Achukas born in the Soul Realm? This is impossible!"

It should be noted that the birth of the big void at the level of the Kili An needs to be born after more than one hundred giant voids are eaten together and then they are born.

Or it can be formed by a giant void with a sufficiently intelligent intelligence swallowing more than a hundred giant voids.

As for Achucas, it was because Kilian wanted to swallow hundreds of similar people crazy to have such a little chance of advancing successfully, which is also the reason why there are so few Achucas in the virtual circle.

Of course, this is just an ordinary virtual evolution process, and it is obvious that it does not include perverts like Ye Chuan.

In other words, in order to cultivate Achukas-level Daxu in the Soul Realm, it is necessary to devour at least tens of thousands of residents of the Soul Street.

There were so many people missing from Liuhun Street at once, and the 13th Guarding Team could react no matter how slow it was.

Therefore, Makoto Ito shouted that it was impossible.

The three of them sensed the violent spiritual pressure and rushed towards this place in an instant.

Soon, the three of them found the source of spiritual pressure on a seriously damaged street.

The moment he saw that Shizu, Makoto Ito was stunned on the spot.

The "virtual" in front of me looks like a reduced version of Jili'an.

That's right, it's the most ordinary Wisdom-free Li'an, but at this moment his body has become only more than five meters tall, much smaller than his original height, which is almost 100 meters long.

Only half of the mask on his face, which looked like a clown, was now left, and the half of the face that had lost the mask became extremely dark and covered with spikes.

Judging from the aura emitted around him, he barely reached the level of Achukas.

"Is this... a broken face?"

The moment he saw this mini ‘Gilian’, Makoto Ito fully understood why there was an Achukas-level imaginary spiritual pressure on Liuhun Street.

Aizen created this Kili'an with more than one hundred human souls from the Liuhun Street, and then broke it. This made it possess Achucas-level spiritual pressure, which made Ito mistakenly recognize Achucas.

Just looking at the appearance of this Kili'an, he did not wake up from the chaotic and unintelligent state. Obviously, the current surface-breaking experiment is still very primitive and very immature.

It can only be called a false and broken face.

Looking at the pseudo-breaking face in front of him, Makoto Ito didn't plan to take action.

He knew that this must be the work of Aizen Aizen, and maybe Aizen was hiding somewhere to peep.

It would be a little bad if you expose your strength too early to attract Aizen's attention.

Although the greater possibility is that Aizen doesn't take him, the ant seriously.

But be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, after all, you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of one.

Before this clone has the strength of a strong captain, Makoto Ito did not intend to enter his sight.

Besides, dealing with a mere pseudo-breaking face comparable to ordinary Achukas is not easy to defeat for these two.

"Bloom, vine peacock!"

Facing the fake broken face, Ayase Kawakuto released his half-clear vine peacock and greeted him.

"Originally, Kili'an is already ugly enough. You are even uglier than it. How can you be so ugly? It really doesn't fit my aesthetic!"

The machete vine peacock transformed into four blades, and the bow showed disgust on his face, slashing at the head of the false broken face.

"Stretch, Ghost Light Pill!"

The corner of the sparrow's eye also liberated Guidengwan again, and a grim smile turned towards the fake Breaking face, and shot at the fake Breaking face's legs.

In this way, with the joint efforts of two powerful deputy team masters, this fake break face had no power to fight back. The bow cut open its neck with a knife, and directly cut off his feet with one corner and a shot.

"roar!"

Because of the broken feet, this fake broken face could only cover the wound on the neck with one hand, and the nails of the other hand grew rapidly, stabbing two people like five steel knives.

Unfortunately, they couldn't even touch the corners of their clothes.

And this fake broken face seemed to be unable to even use it, and after the feet broke, they could only lie on the spot and be incompetent and furious.

"roar!"

After a roar, he opened his mouth wide, and a black and red flash brewed in his mouth. However, how could one corner give him a chance? He directly threw out the Ghost Light Pill and completely cut off his already shaky head.

In this way, this fake broken face was killed neatly by the two of them.

After a while, its corpse turned into dust and dissipated into the air of the corpse soul realm.

"Tsk, that's it?"

A corner of the spotted eye looked at the slowly disappearing Fake Face and showed a look of disdain.

Then he looked at Makoto Ito:

"Little Ito, come on, let's fight again!"

Makoto Ito saw that the corner of Madara looked unsatisfied, but he shook his head and then returned the Asa to a corner.

"Senior Yijie, let's talk again next time!"

After being disturbed by this sudden false break, Ito no longer had the interest to fight again.

Just when the corner of Madara was trying to say something else, she was stopped by Ayase Kawakuto.

"Okay, don't be willful anymore in a corner. Recently, there are often voids on Liuhun Street. The void just now only had half a mask. It's so weird. Let's go back and ask the captain for instructions!"

After hearing Gong Qin's words, Yijiao had to leave reluctantly.

Just after both sides left the place, a light flashed across the originally broken street, and an item that looked like a curtain was unveiled, and a figure of a god of death dress with dark skin and dreadlocks appeared.

It is Dongxian’s must.

......

Team 11

Ayase Kawakuto was reporting on his previous situation at a burly man wearing captain Yuori, wearing an eye mask, combed with an explosive head, and a small bell tied to each strand of hair.

Who is this person not Gengmu Jianba?

"Oh, what you mean is that Makoto Ito has great potential. He can fight Yijiao back and forth without liberating Zanpakura?"

"Yes, that's right!" The corner of the stray eyes on the side echoed excitedly.

"Captain, do you really need to report this matter to the captain? The only half of the mask left is really weird!" Ayase Kawakuto asked again with a dark face.

Gengmu Jianba was not interested in the weird Xu at all, but was only interested in Makoto Ito who could fight against Yijiao.

"Hmph, it's just a vain, it's no big deal. I remember that the Ninth Team has always been responsible for this matter. You go to the Ninth Team's house and tell the situation of Liuche Quanxi. That's it!"

Mu Jianba Man said indifferently.

"Yes, captain!"

......

At night, there is a dense forest somewhere on Liuhun Street.

"Mr. Aizen, the spiritual pressure of the experimental subject has been greatly improved, almost reaching a level comparable to that of Achukas."

"But no spiritual intelligence has been restored."

"It's a pity that they were killed by the third and fifth seats of the 11th team who happened to arrive."

Aizen Aizen stood with his hands behind his back, listening to the report that Dongxian wanted, then turned his head and looked at his loyal subordinate with a smile.

"It's just a low-level Kili'an, it's gone."

Aizen pushed his black-framed glasses, and it was still so quiet, as if nothing in the world could move him.

"Yes, you need to practice Bankai to an extremely proficient level next, and the next plan requires it!"

"Yes, Lord Aizen..."