Shinigami: Unlimited Skill Points

"Your Zanpakutō, actually absorbed evil energy?"

Looking at the gorgeously upgraded Yan Mo, Unohana Retsu's beautiful eyes once again flashed a look of shock.

Absorb evil energy during sword skills competition, and perfectly integrate it into Zanpakutō's interior.

Is there still such an operation?

Even after living for more than 2,000 years, Sister Hua said that the scene in front of her was beyond her comprehension.

In Ling Yun, and Zanpakutō Yan Mo, too many incredible things have happened.

Sister Hua has even gone numb!

"Captain Unohana Retsu..."

"Actually, it's just a coincidence, after all, before that, I had already mastered some skills of Yachi-ryu Kendo.

Ling Yun made up an excuse at will.

He couldn't just say that it was because of his talent that he could perfectly integrate the evil spirit.

If you really want to say it, I am afraid that Sister Hua will not believe it.

"I understand, you don't need to explain anything, just continue with this kendo practice." Unohana Retsu smiled gracefully.

There is absolute trust in each other, so naturally she won't say much.

What Sister Hua is looking forward to most is that Ling Yun will continue to become stronger, so she will also feel gratified!

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

Ling Yun smiled.

11 He has always kept in mind Sister Hua's tolerance.

More importantly, after merging with the evil spirit, Yan Mo became even more handy.

With every wave, there are two different glosses.

Red and dark.

Ling Yun's slashing power was imperceptibly enhanced again.

This also means that he is one step closer to being a great swordsman!

And next.

Ling Yun and Unohana Retsu continued their previous kendo practice.

Yaqianliu's proficiency in the way of swordsmanship has gradually become mastery in fighting again and again.

Ling Yun's own kendo experience has also risen along with it.

The whole day passed quickly!

late at night.

Run the outskirts of Lin'an District.

"Master Aizen!"

Several Shinigami soldiers in death-fighting outfits stood side by side and looked forward respectfully.

At the end of their line of sight, Aizen, who looks gentle and refined, is nodding towards them.

"Have you done everything you have been entrusted to you?" Aizen was wearing a black suit, and the smile on his face was contagious.

"Master Aizen, what you want is here!"

One of the Shinigami responded respectfully, and immediately took out a special container from his arms.

I saw a group of light-colored flashes floating inside this container, which seemed to be part of some people's souls.

"Very good...the incomplete soul, I finally got it."

Aizen took the container in satisfaction, with an arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Long ago, Aizen's power reached its peak, standing at the top of the Shinigami.

Over the years, in search of power beyond the boundaries of the Shinigami, he used Kyōka Suigetsu's illusion to trick his men into going to Rukongai.

Find those souls with the power of Shinigami and fuse them to create the mutilated Hōgyoku.

At present, the incomplete Hōgyoku is in the early stage of birth, and it only integrates part of the incomplete soul, which cannot make Aizen get his wish.

That's why he plans to increase his efforts to collect more incomplete souls!

"what about you?"

After putting away the container in satisfaction, Aizen looked at the others.

"Master Aizen, we also succeeded!"

Several other Shinigami moved in unison, taking out containers from their bosoms, which also contained incomplete souls.

Soon, all the containers were handed over to Aizen.

He put it in his arms together.

"Master Aizen, what's the next move?"

As if bewitched by the illusion, those Shinigami looked at Aizen with fanaticism in their eyes.

"Continue to go deeper into Rukongai, go to the blocks with lower numbers, the residents who settle there have a greater chance of becoming Shinigami." Aizen ordered calmly.

"Understood, Master Aizen!" The Shinigami responded respectfully, "We will leave immediately, and once we find a suitable target, we will immediately notify you to deal with it."

"Go ahead, take action according to the plan."

Aizen pushed the black-rimmed glasses lightly, and a rare flash of light flashed in his eyes.

From the beginning to the end, he was calm as if he was in control of everything, as if nothing could escape his calculations.

because...

This is the origin of all conspiracies!

time flies.

A month passed in a blink of an eye.

Rukongai, on the outskirts of Block 73, in a deserted jungle.

"This is..."

In one of the bushes, the thin Ichimaru Gin was squinting his eyes, staring desperately ahead, with several figures reflected in his eyes.

"Rangiku!"

"They're on Rangiku!"

Ichimaru Gin muttered to himself in a low voice, and his mood fluctuated abnormally.

Within his line of sight, a few strangers in black death suits were standing in an open space not far away and talking.

They held a small container in their hands, and there was a group of light flashes floating in it, which seemed to be the incomplete soul that had just been captured.

"Master Aizen, today is really lucky. In such a barren place, I met a soul who has the potential to become a Shinigami, and she is also a weak little girl." One of the tall Shinigami sent out a triumphant laughter.

"Yeah, by accident, I didn't expect to have an unexpected 037 harvest. It seems that we will increase the strength of the soul in this area." Another Shinigami echoed.

"Good job!"

Aizen stretched out his arm with a smile, and took the glass container containing the remnant soul from the Shinigami's hand.

"Continue to expand the search range, the lower the block number, the more valuable the potential of the soul [don't miss every ten potential bids." Aizen ordered with a blank face.

"Yes, Lord Aizen!"

Several Shinigami responded respectfully.

"But... Master Aizen, what to do with this little girl?" A Shinigami glanced at the ground.

At the end of his line of sight, the young Matsumoto Rangiku fell into a coma due to injuries. Her body was covered with dark marks, and she looked a bit horrible.

Apparently not too long ago, Matsumoto Rangiku had tried to fight back, only to be overpowered by several Shinigami.

"Don't worry about her, just let her fend for herself. Now that what she deserves has already been obtained, there's no need to waste time." Aizen responded indifferently.

"Understood!"

The Shinigami responded respectfully.

Then, led by Aizen, the group quickly left the bush, leaving only Matsumoto Rangiku unconscious.

From the beginning to the end, they never noticed Ichimaru Gin who was hiding in the grass and peeping!