Shinigami: Challenge Sui-Feng, Start with Ultra Instinct

Sunny afternoon.

An alley somewhere in Karakura Town.

A young man dressed in fancy clothes was walking leisurely.

It was Su Li.

At this time, he was holding a book in his hand, reading it with gusto.

"Lisa, this guy has been watching such good things..."

"Amazing..."

"Wow, I've never seen this pose..."

Su Li's eyes were straightened, and his face was flushed.

The coloring book in his hand was exactly what he had borrowed from Lisa the doctor.

Rather than borrowing, it would be more appropriate to say grabbing.

After all, Yadoumaru Lisa almost had to fight him desperately at that time.

If Su Li hadn't said to return it after reading it, there might have been blood between the two of them.

Of course, the person who saw the blood will definitely not be Su Li.

"Slap... Pat..."

The flip flops on my feet clattered.

This is not snatched from Hiyori's feet.

Instead, Su Li asked Hiyori to buy it for herself.

Su Li has now completely become the "Guest of Honor" of Masked Corps.

Not only occupied the factory where they were hiding, but also wantonly squandered their small coffers.

For this anti-customer-oriented behavior, everyone in the Masked Legion did not agree at first.

Even Hirako Shinji protested angrily.

However, after a few physical education classes, everyone finally calmed down.

Even if enslaved, even if life is bleak...  

But life still has to live after all.

Everyone can only continue to accept Su Li's slavery.

Everyone in the Masked Legion finally deeply understands what is meant by "It's easy to ask God 01, but it's hard to send God off"

Su Li's "god-tier" was invited by themselves.

Now, even if she was crying, she had to confess him honestly.

"Haha, did you see that kid, he was directly KO'd by me..."

"Hahaha, I see, Big Brother Hei Teng is really amazing, haha

"Brother Kuroto, you are indeed the man standing at the top of Suzuran High School..."

"To deal with that kind of little guy, you can handle it with just one hand..."

A few unscrupulous teenagers were gathering at the side of the road to smoke, laughing and whistling.

"Hey, you guys, take out your money."

A voice interrupted their boasting.

Looking at the brightly colored teenagers in front of them, the unscrupulous teenagers suddenly turned pale and stood up "huh".

"Huh? What is your kid?"

"Hey, hey, are you looking for death, right? I don't know if we are..."

Snapped!

The next moment, several unscrupulous teenagers lay down on the ground, unconscious.

Su Li stuffed the book back into his trouser pocket, then squatted down, and searched several people.

"Hey, you can take it if you tell me, you still have to force me to move"

There was no apology on Su Li's face, but he carefully searched every place on several people's bodies.

After a while, looking at the sparse banknotes in his hand, Su Li looked regretful.

"You are so poor, you still learn how to be a young and Dangerous boy......

"Duck poop..."

Su Li complained unhappily.

Robbing delinquent teenagers has now become his daily job.

After all, Soul Society coins are useless in this world.

Guys like Masked Corps and Urahara Kisuke are too poor.

Squeezing them alone is not enough for Su Li's daily expenses.

After all, there are so many temptations in this world, KTV, bars, adult bookstores, maid cafes

These all cost money.

The small treasury of the Masquerade Legion simply cannot afford him to go to these places.

So he can only rely on his own efforts to rob...

Anyway, the Soul Society can't control itself now.

Central 46 is still in the process of reorganization, and Yamamoto Yuanryasai has no time to take care of such trivial matters now.

I didn't "hurt" anyone, no one would care about such a trivial matter.

Immediately, Su Li put away the banknotes and waved to the place where several people were sitting just now.

"Hey, you, come here.

If a few delinquent teenagers are still awake, it will definitely feel particularly weird.

Because the place Su Li looked at was empty.

A moment later, a pale young girl with eyes appeared.

A "whole soul".

She pinched her nose, apparently extremely uncomfortable with the smell of smoke in the air.

The girl looked at Su Li timidly, and asked stutteringly:

"You...you can see me?"

With a calm face, Su Li took out the Zanpakutō.

"I, Shinigami, will take you home.

The girl was stunned for a moment, her face full of confusion.

Before she could react, there was a soul mark on her forehead.

The brilliance lit up, then faded away.

Su Li put away the Zanpakutō, then stretched lazily.

"Oh, work or something is the most annoying..."

"Sure enough, in this kind of weather, it's better to go to a park and take a nap in the afternoon.

"Then, go to the show at night, hehe..."

Su Li smiled badly, and then walked away.

A quiet park.

At some point, there was a big hole in the grass.

"Oh, I remember when I was still wearing a mask, I came to this world a few times...

"The aura in this place is still so thin..."

A burly man with a half mask on his head said contemptuously.

"I should have said that I can do this kind of thing by myself.

"It's you who wants to follow, Yammy."

A young man next to him said coldly.

On his head, there is also a half mask.

The eyes are a strange green.

The two are Espada from the Void Palace...

NO.4 Ulquiorra Cifer.

NO.10, Yammy Llargo.

"Yes, yes, sorry..."

Yammy said nonchalantly, and then walked out of Juju.

"Is... a meteorite?"

"But there's nothing there?"

"Then what fell down?"

The people around gathered around, looking at the huge pit and talking about it.

They cannot see Yammy and Ulquiorra.

All that could be seen was a huge, empty pit.

Looking at the faces of people with different emotions, Yammy suddenly showed an evil smile.

Immediately, he slowly opened his mouth and took a sudden breath.

As he inhaled, a violent airflow suddenly rolled up nearby.

The people around immediately rolled their eyes and fell limply on the turf.

Their souls have all been sucked away by Yammy.

People nearby, as if they were infected, "fall down one after another.

Soon, people in the whole park were sucked away by Yammy.

Yammy was still sucking in breath.

The stomach is slightly swollen, obviously not sucked enough.

The scope of being sucked is constantly expanding.

Soon it spread to the street outside.

People on the street also fell down.

Their bodies have become empty shells.

The soul has long been sucked clean.

After a long time, Jiang Mi slowly stopped.

"It's unpalatable."

Looking at the people lying on the ground in disorder, Yammy let out a bad breath and looked unhappy.

"Of course, such a weak soul, how could it be delicious.

Ulquiorra also came up from the pit and said with a blank expression.

"Cut, these ants..."

Yammy spat unhappily, then looked at Ulquiorra, his eyes returned to excitement.

"So this time, how many people are we going to kill?"

Ulquiorra said lightly:

"On a."

"There is no need to kill other people."

Yammy's eyes are playful.

"Among so many densely packed insects, just kill one?"

Ulquiorra said flatly:

"I heard that in the current world, Reiatsu with a certain level of combat..."

"No more than three people."

"Everything else is rubbish."

Hearing this, Yammy's mouth curled up a little.

Killing is what he likes the most.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound.

Ulquiorra and Yammy looked over there.

A short-haired girl in a white exercise uniform was struggling to get up from the ground.

She is an ordinary high school student.

The name is Arisawa Tatsuki.

Also a classmate of Kurosaki Ichigo, Inoue Orihime and others.

"What... what's going on..."

Arisawa Tatsuki's face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he stared blankly at the people who collapsed in front of him.

Out of the corner of my eye, two white figures walked over.

"Then...those guys are..."

Arisawa Tatsuki's mind went blank.

"Oh, you got hit by my 'soul suck', and you still haven't died..."

"It seems that you have a lot of souls left..."

Yammy walked up to Arisawa Tatsuki with an excited face.

"Hey, is that the guy? Ulquio?"

He turned to Ulquiorra and called out.

"Look clearly, just by getting close to her, her soul is already close to collapse."

Ulquiorra said indifferently.

"Cut, it turned out to be garbage."

Yammy immediately looked unhappy, and then stepped on Arisawa Tatsuki.

The expression is like trampling an ant to death.

Boom!

A black arm stood in front of Arisawa Tatsuki.

Yammy was slightly taken aback.

There were two more figures in front of him.

Sado Yasutora.

Inoue Orihime. .