Marvel With Zanpakuto

After coming out of the fifth division.

Chen Qingcheng's footsteps became much lighter, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously. With the consent of Captain Aizen, she could finally see the real battle.

The gods of death in the team immediately surrounded him.

"Deputy captain, seeing that you are so happy, it should be Captain Aizen who agreed to your request." Death, who was in charge of staying behind in the team, saw his vice captain looking happy, and knew that he finally got what he wanted.

"Hmm~"

Chen Qingcheng smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Lord Aizen agrees, I can finally take this opportunity to exercise myself with the other gods of death."

"Congratulations, Vice-Captain."

The god of death was stunned when he heard the words, and then he felt happy for her from the bottom of his heart, but he did not forget to tell this young girl with a simple and kind heart: "But vice-captain, you must be careful after you go out, The real battle is different from the usual training, so don't be merciful anymore."

"Yes, yes, vice-captain, don't be soft-hearted!" Another death god instructed: "Those who travel in misfortune are not like us, all of them are extremely vicious, if you are careless for a while, maybe they will be given to you. …”

Before the man could finish speaking, he was kicked away by another god of death and scolded: "Hurry up and shut your crow's mouth, the deputy captain is fine, nothing will happen!"

"That's it."

Others followed suit.

It was obvious that everyone liked her very much.

In fact, Chen Qingcheng is very popular in the team. He is friendly and humble, and he acts with compassion for his subordinates. Even when training on weekdays, he is always worried about hurting others, so he chooses to be merciful.

Therefore, the death gods of the fifth division all like this gentle and kind child very much, and they don't want anyone to hurt her.

"Deputy captain, why don't you let me go with you!" The god of death in the team was still worried, so he suggested: "We will definitely not cause trouble, what do you think?"

Knowing that Chen Qingcheng intends to join the battle, everyone is not very relieved to think that with her kind personality, it is easy to suffer losses in the battle.

"No, thank you for your concern."

Chen Qingcheng smiled gently, shook his head slightly, and declined their suggestion: "Besides, if I go out with you, then what's the point of me choosing to train myself?"

When the people saw this,

I had no choice but to give up, and I told her a lot about how dangerous it is to go crazy and brainwash those travel disasters. Never show mercy when you meet them. If you can't beat them, run away. If you can't run away, call someone, and so on. .

And it's not over yet!

The Fifth Division, which was responsible for supporting other teams, was already one of the logistical units, so these shrewd old fritters gave the girls the props they had saved on weekdays.

Spiritual restraint device, spiritual pressure booster, spiritual hidden cloak, flesh tonic, spiritual supplement, quick blood tonic, fake skin, rescue fireworks, recovery medicine, etc.

If someone who didn't know saw it, they would have thought that she was going to crusade Vastord.

Then......

Chen Qingcheng walked out of the gate of the fifth division with a lot of various props in the eyes of a group of old fathers who were worried and relieved.

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Eighth Division area.

The group of Steve and Peter should be considered the most unlucky group. As soon as they landed and had no time to hide, they ran into a group of patrolling Death Gods.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

Although the two sides did not have any enmity, it was obviously not friendly. Faced with this group of people who invaded Seiringei without permission, the Death Gods would naturally not hesitate, and they rushed forward without saying a word.

But fortunately.

The strength of this group of death gods in charge of patrols is not very powerful, and most of them are only around the seventh or eighth level of spiritual pressure, so it was solved relatively easily by Steve and Peter.

Notably.

They didn't choose to kill, but knocked out these gods of death. The most seriously injured people were only knocked out by Zhenjin. After waking up, they may have a concussion. will recover.

Peter wrapped these people with spider silk, leaving only the nostrils for breathing, and threw them all into the house next to them, lest they wake up screaming and attract more death.

"Captain, where are we going next?" Peter asked after wiping the sweat from his forehead after he was busy.

"Go to that tower."

Without hesitation, Steve raised his finger and pointed to a white tower in the distance, and said, "When I mentioned the Penitent Tower before, a few gods of death looked over there, which should be where Tony was being held."

Peter looked in the direction of his finger, a towering pinnacle that was immaculately white, the only conspicuous building in the Seiringei, and it was not far from them. Going straight along this road, the straight-line distance was about only a few kilometers.

But the only problem is.

If they wanted to go to the tower, they would have to cross the 8th Division's station, and the danger in it could be imagined.

In case of encountering the captain of the eighth division, with the current combat strength of the two of them, I am afraid that there will be no doubt that they will fall into the sand.

Peter naturally knew this, and shrank his neck in fear, his face a little unnatural: "Captain, are you sure that the two of us are going to pass through other people's base camp?"

"It's the only way."

Steve is not a foolhardy person. The reason why he dares to say this is that he is somewhat confident. He raised his hand and patted Peter on the shoulder, and comforted: "Don't worry, we are not forcing it, just pretend to be a little bit. That's it, I have a way, with a 70% success rate."

"How?" Peter asked.

Steve smiled and didn't answer. Instead, he told Peter his way with action.

I saw that he got into the room just now, and came out after a while, the whole person has changed greatly.

He has long black scribbled hair, wide eyes, high nose and thick lips, bulging cheekbones on both sides, and a chin full of stubble. He wears a black death tyrant outfit, with a standard punch at his waist. He exudes weak spiritual power all over his body, as if he has changed. became a god of death.

"Team... Captain?"

Peter was stunned and said in shock: "It's so cool, I already thought that this kind of camouflage technology can only be seen in movies, but I didn't expect you to do it!"

"Camouflage behind enemy lines is one of the compulsory courses for infiltrating work." A ripple appeared in Steve's eyes, and there was a hint of loneliness in his tone: "This is the technique that Carter taught me from a former... friend. , I didn't expect it to be used here."

His method was to disguise himself as a god of death and quietly pass through the eighth division.

The key to the implementation of this plan is that the golden spiritual pressure not long ago attracted the attention of the vast majority of people and caused even greater confusion.

Under such circumstances, all divisions were searching for their traces, and the entire Seireitei was in chaos, so even if they met head-on, the eighth division's death gods couldn't tell whether they were the real death gods or not.

Fish in troubled waters, sneak behind enemy lines.

The most powerful part of special agents and special forces is not how strong the frontal combat power is, but the ability to quietly sneak into the rear of the enemy, and then conduct intelligence or sabotage operations.

During World War II, the Roaring Commando led by Steve won a huge victory in the German rear battlefield.

The reason for this lies in the sabotage work after they infiltrated.