Death: This Death is not serious

It was quiet, with only the rustling sound of the leaves in the breeze.

The tall figure leaning against the tree was silent for a long time, then bent over and stood up, standing on the edge of the cliff.

He looked rough and fierce, with a huge body, wearing a white haori with the Chinese character "Eleven" printed on it, and two metal lip studs piercing his lips on his chin, like the fangs of a greedy devil in hell.

But such a person is the captain of the eleventh squad of the Gotei 13.

In the dense forest with green trees, more than a dozen figures wearing black death suits stood there, looking alert, and all wearing swords on their waists.

A mocking grin appeared on the corner of Kenpachi Kiyomasa's mouth.

"The 2nd and 3rd divisions were attacked at the same time? How come the Gotei 13, who are supposed to protect the Soul Society, can't even protect themselves?"

"Can they maintain the order of Soul Society like this? Ha! They are just running dogs crawling at the feet of the powerful! How ridiculous!"

The members of the 11th division were livid. They dared not speak when they heard the mockery of Kenpachi Kiyomasa.

"Captain, there is a report that the Maggot Nest has not been attacked. Should we rush to other places for support?"

One of the soldiers bowed slightly.

Kenpachi Kiyomasa glanced at him,

"Do you think you can teach me what to do?"

"But the Central 46th Office ordered us to rush to support. I'm afraid we will be punished for disobeying the order?"

Maki Ichinose, a member of the 11th division, said worriedly, looking at Kenpachi Kiyomasa with admiration in his eyes.

Facing his little fanboy, Kenpachi Kiyomasa also showed rare patience.

He leaned forward slightly, as if to pat Ichinose Maki's shoulder.

Ichinose Maki was a little terrified.

Kenpachi Kiganjo paused, and his hand did not fall on his shoulder, but continued to press down on his Zanpakutō.

Kenpachi Kiganjo stretched out his other hand, patted his face, and grinned: "Maki, I'm so sorry, I don't have the patience to answer your questions this time."

The soldiers were stunned, not understanding what this fool with nothing but martial arts was going crazy about.

Kenpachi Kiganjo was silent for a moment, and slowly pulled out his Zanpakutō from his waist, as if he was gently waving his hand to brush off the dust.

The terrible sound of limbs being cut and broken came from the depths of the dense forest.

Ichinose Maki was cut in half by a katana about 1.5 meters long, and bright red blood spurted from his upper and lower body. It was definitely not oil paint used for teasing people, and it could still feel warm when it was sprinkled on his face.

"You don't have to support other divisions." Kenpachi Kiganjo whispered, "You will die here, but it is not meaningless."

"The great achievement of the five nobles is to defeat the gods with mortal bodies and then create the world."

"This is a feat, but I am not interested in creating the world."

"But do you know? There were only five nobles at the beginning, but now they are like locusts, which can never be killed, and they are constantly devouring the world."

"Do you know what the Rukongai in the 80th district is like?"

"I am unwilling. I obviously have stronger power. I should be a locust that ravages the earth, not rice that is slaughtered and trampled by others."

"Everyone, I like the pleasure of trampling, ravaging, and destroying life. Your corpses are proof that I have climbed the ladder of doing whatever I want."

"This idiot is completely overwhelmed by disgusting desires. As the captain of the 11th Division, he dared to betray the Gotei 13. He simply doesn't take the captain-in-chief seriously?"

The soldiers trembled.

Everyone knows that Kenpachi Kiganjo is a recognized idiot in the Gotei 13.

But no one will underestimate his strength.

Kenpachi Kiganjo was originally a warrior in Rukongai.

He became the captain of the 11th Division after killing the former captains of the 11th Division, Kenpachi Kyudai and Kenpachi Gosuke.

Although Kenpachi Gosuke, as the former captain of the 11th Division, did not challenge the previous Kenpachi and get the title of "Kenpachi", he did learn Bankai, but died at the hands of Kiganjo in the end.

This is enough to prove the strength of Kenpachi Kiganjo.

"Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni? When I get the power of the Soul King, what will he be!?"

Kenpachi Kiganjo sneered and waved behind him.

"Crazy, really crazy." The soldiers were a little crazy.

What unrealistic things is this guy thinking about?

Why should the Soul King give you the power?

Even if we take a step back and say that those nobles really have a way to obtain the power of the Soul King, why would they share it with you?

This guy is nearly three times the size of an ordinary person, and his intelligence is probably not even one-third of that of an ordinary person.

He is simply an idiot among idiots!

The soldiers of the 11th Squadron didn't have time to think about it, as the woods were already filled with dark figures.

They held short swords in their hands,Reflecting the brilliance of the bright moon.

"After all, you have been with me for many years, I really don't want to attack you... I'll leave these guys to you." Kenpachi Kiyomi looked up and shouted.

Looking at Kenpachi Kiyomi leaving, the surrounded 11th Division soldiers turned their backs to their teammates and drew their swords to aim at the dark enemies in front of them.

"Don't be afraid! We are the 11th Division, the best combat division of the Gotei 13, and the soldiers of the 11th Division will never retreat."

"You guy, who are you looking down on by saying this nonsense? I have been in the 11th Division for decades, and I have always been at the forefront. Look at me killing all these little bastards!"

"Don't be impulsive, the idiot Kiyomi's target is the maggot nest. Even if we can't kill them all, we must break out and inform them."

"Do you think we are the idiot Kiyomi? Of course we know about this kind of thing."

"..."

I don't know who called on everyone to face the enemy bravely first.

As a result, this group of lunatics seemed to not care about life or death at all. They could still laugh and chat, and mocked the people who boosted morale.

Only one rational suggestion was adopted by everyone.

However, everyone could see that these lunatics had no lack of courage to face death.

Dozens of black-clothed men scattered throughout the dense forest looked at them coldly without saying a word.

The eyes exposed outside the black clothes showed only indifference.

Both sides knew that the other side was not afraid of death.

"Kill!"

The black-clothed men had never spoken, and this shout was obviously made by the soldiers of the 11th Division.

No one knew who it was, the only thing they knew was -

The battle began.

The smile in the eyes of the soldiers of the 11th Division faded.

They raised the Zanpakuto reflecting the moonlight in front of them, and sank their faces to calm down.

Rich combat experience told them -

At this time, what was needed was not excitement, but to find opportunities to kill the enemy in calmness.

The soldiers moved their feet, and as their swords flashed, they were heading in the same direction.

Their goal was not to kill as many enemies as possible, but to break out of the encirclement, even if they could only get one person out.