The beast forever lost in the road of life

"Eh."

Fine snow was flying, and the coat outside was dyed with a layer of white. The black that was revealed as he walked around, and when he stamped his feet, was gradually covered with white snow.

The man with light purple hair that covered his ears raised his head and stared in the direction one kilometer away. He noticed the slight change in spiritual pressure and said with a smile: "Oh, it seems that we have lost our way to a not so good place."

"Ichimaru, listen to me. I used to get lost because Yachiruu was there to give random directions. Now that she's gone, I won't get lost at all."

The tall man emphasized, his ferocious face had an expression of 100% confidence, and his thick long hair was scattered behind his back, like a lion's temples, adding to his majestic temperament.

Ichimaru Gin shrugged and said: "If we are not lost, why can we buy Abarei District when we buy a pancake?"

"How can you buy pancakes without traveling all over the Seireitei?"

Zaraki Kenpachi asked in reply, raised his head, looked at the snowflakes falling all over the sky, and suddenly had a sense of enlightenment: "This must be affecting my judgment of vision. Why don't we fight, the clouds will dissipate, and the snow will stop."

"Spare me, I always find reasons to fight, up to eight times a day, I will be tired."

Ichimaru Gin tried his best to complain. Sometimes he felt that it would be better to stay in prison and at least be clean. "Besides, on a day like today, I really don't want to use force."

Zaraki Kenpachi asked doubtfully: "Shouldn't we do some exercise to warm up when it snows?"

"I would rather sit in the kotatsu, drink steaming tea, and eat pancakes."

Ichimaru Gin said, and then remembered that it was this idea that made him leave the team building room due to lack of pancakes and wander around the 26th District of Seireitei.

It seems that it’s better not to have that idea in the future. A kotatsu and hot tea are enough.

"If you want to fight, go over there. The reiatsu reaction inside is obviously better than the Shinigami defense in the Abarai area."

In order to avoid being found by Zaraki Kenpachi, Ichimaru Gin decided to divert the trouble to the east and pointed at the building in front of him.

He was sure that the people inside were not good people. At least for a society ruled by the God of Death, forces that did not belong to the official government were the cornerstone of instability, and it was absolutely no problem to kill them.

After Kenpachi Zaraki removed the equipment from the Technology Development Bureau, his ability to sense spiritual pressure was relatively slow. Unless he was at a close range or a very powerful burst of spiritual pressure, he could not sense it at all.

But he believed in Ichimaru Gin's judgment. This person's ability to sense spiritual pressure was quite strong. If there was someone inside, there must be an opponent.

"Okay, let's warm up a little bit."

Zaraki Kenpachi grinned. He liked fighting. He had no interest at all in cell phones, making movies, and those so-called high technologies.

He either fights or eats and sleeps every day, living a life like a beast, but he doesn't feel bored, but is addicted to it.

…

Jim Parson is the nominal leader of the Fulan Regiment. During the Divine Realm period, he served as a priest many times, and he firmly believed that this was God's trust in him.

When Aizen was defeated, the divine realm was changed to the Soul Society, and the place where people lived was divided into twenty-six districts. As a priest, he lost his job and did not choose to join the Death God regime.

After more than a year, I worked as a shop assistant, an assembly line worker, and a street performer. Finally, I met that adult, which changed my life. I embarked on the life of a rebel and began to gather like-minded people.

It was at this time that he discovered that there were many people with very strong spiritual powers, but lacked systematic teaching and combat experience. As long as these were passed on to them, they would not be worse than the God of Death.

The power of Fulan Tuan is growing step by step, and now it has forty-seven people.

The existing land is no longer enough to accommodate it, and expansion needs to continue.

Jim was still thinking about a bright future when he heard a bang from downstairs. He thought it was an internal fight. He quickly left the room, turned downstairs and shouted: "I'm so convinced. I told you not to make too big a fuss."

What should I do if the God of Death discovers the movement?"

After Jim finished speaking, he saw clearly what was going on underneath. Hot blood splashed onto the wall, the table broke, and more than a dozen people fell into a pool of blood.

The tall man stood there with no blood on his body. The jagged blade was dripping with blood, like an evil ghost. "Oh, are you a general? Yes, I'll give you a chance."

Looking at the captain Yu Zhi who was dressed in pure white, there was a big number eleven.

Jim's face turned ugly. Why did the captain of the 11th Squadron appear in the Abarei District?

"Don't be stunned, let go and attack. I won't hide or resist. You can attack anywhere on my body."

Zaraki Kenpachi likes fighting, not pure killing, so these obviously unqualified opponents do not excite him. He can only use this method to put himself at a disadvantage and find a little joy in fighting.

Jim's eyes flashed with surprise, fearing that he would regret it, so he hurriedly put a spiked finger tiger on himself and raised his spiritual pressure to the extreme.

"Ha!" Jim kicked his foot and rushed forward, condensing all the spiritual pressure in his right hand, the air made a huge sonic boom, and the target was Zaraki Kenpachi's heart.

Even the captain of the God of Death will die if his heart is penetrated.

Bang!

There was an explosion and blood spattered. Jim's eyes widened as he tried his best. He could hardly believe that his full blow had broken some skin and made his fingers feel like they were about to be broken.

"That's it?"

A flash of disappointment flashed across Kenpachi Zaraki's face, he raised his knife and swung it forward. Jim's whole body split into two, and blood spurted out.

When the blood spurted out, he had already turned around and walked out. "It's not even a warm-up exercise."

Ichimaru Gin said with a smile: "The strength of the chief officer is like this. If you want to reach the captain level, it will probably take some time."

"Yeah, that's really something to look forward to."

Zaraki Kenpachi smiled and thought of the battle between Kuchiki Byakuya and Abarai Renji. The past few months still made him itchy and he really wanted to fight Kuchiki Byakuya.

"Ichimaru, if I pursue Rukia and then have a fight with Byakuya Kuchiki, can I get Shiraishi to agree?"

Ichimaru Gin shook his head and said: "Impossible."

"Then let's fight Abarei."

Zaraki Kenpachi retreated and settled for the next best thing.

Ichimaru Gin spread his hands and said: "The key is, do you really like Rukia?"

"Not interested." Zaraki Kenpachi answered decisively, and added: "However, I am very interested in fighting. If pursuing Rukia can lead to fighting, doesn't that mean I am interested in her?

"

Ichimaru Gin didn't know how to refute this logic.

While they were thinking, someone blocked their way.

Zhifeng had a gloomy look on his face and said in an angry tone: "Zaraki, you bastard, do you know what you did?"

Zaraki Kenpachi smiled, this is not the opponent who is coming to his door.
Chapter completed!