"Boom!"
One after another, sounds like the collapse of the sky were heard continuously in the woods of Rukongai, East 37th District, and Liuyan!
This noise continued for two full days, and everything came to an abrupt end in the early morning of the third day.
When the roar dissipated, a Shinigami soldier from the Gotei 13, holding a Zanpakutō, hurried over to check.
When the soldier of the Gotei 13th Division saw the miserable scene in the Ryuken area of Yuhun Street in front of him, he suddenly felt a chill coming up, and couldn't help but say: "Damn it, this place has experienced so much A natural disaster?! What happened? That turned the entire forest into such a dilapidated scene?"
In the eyes of this Death Soldier, the originally neatly arranged woods had disappeared, and trees one after another were randomly scattered on the ground like wheat harvested by a sickle.
The ground is covered with potholes one after another, as if it has been repeatedly beaten by endless thunder.
This Shinigami soldier has never seen such a horrific scene. Even the daily battles between the captains of the Gotei 13th Division would not cause such a horrific scene to the entire area of Wandering Soul Street. It was like a devastating blow baptized by a natural disaster.
"well……"
"How do I report this to my superiors?"
"Did you tell the captain that the Ryuken District in the 37th district of Rukongai East was hit by a large-scale 'thunderstorm' of unknown origin?!"
"Captain, he's not that easy to fool, isn't he?!"
The Death Soldier looked carefully. After seeing the entire area in front of him, which had been attacked by unknown reasons and turned into ruins, he looked at the scorched earth on the ground and sighed helplessly...
There is good news right now, and there is bad news!
The good news is that for the time being, he has not encountered any danger that could endanger the lives of the members of the Gotei 13th Division.
The bad news is that he can't give a reasonable explanation to the land in front of him that seems to have been swept by the captain's Zanpakutō Ryuubenwaka...
This also resulted in him not knowing how he should report the situation at hand to his superiors.
"What should I do?!"
For a moment, the young Death Soldier was troubled by the scene in front of him.
"Um?!"
While the young Death God trooper was thinking about how he should fool his investigation report, a dark shadow in the woods farther away attracted the young Death God's attention.
"Buzz!"
Without any hesitation, the Shinigami team member directly used Shunpo and chased towards the shadow in the woods.
"..."
In the woods, a young man who didn't look too old, wearing tattered and patched clothes, was looking in the direction of the Death Squadron from time to time.
Just when the boy thought that he was careful enough and did not attract the attention of the Death Squadron, with just an inadvertent blink of an eye, the Death Squadron disappeared from the boy's eyes.
"What?"
The young man looked at the empty ruins and was stunned. At the same time, the alarm bell rang in his heart.
"Hey! Kid, what are you looking for?"
Just when the young man was wondering about the whereabouts of the Death Squadron, a cold voice slowly sounded from behind the young man.
"Forehead……"
For a moment, the young man felt endless cold air rushing from his heels to the top of his head.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong! I didn't mean to spy on you!"
"I was just collecting some wild vegetables in the woods to satisfy my hunger at night. I accidentally saw you, so I took another look at you. I don't have any ill intentions. Please don't kill me."
Without any hesitation, the young man turned around as fast as he could and faced the person behind him. In the humble posture of a scholar sitting down, he sincerely apologized to the person behind him.
The young man didn't need to think, he knew that he had been discovered by the Lord Death. He really wanted to avoid the Lord Death's detection, but it was still too reluctant for a wandering soul of his age.
"Get up! I'm not an evil spirit, you don't have to be so afraid of me..."
The Death Squadron looked at the young man in front of him, who was so skillful in his heart-wrenching apology gesture, and sighed helplessly. This world will always be full of endless malice towards the residents of Wandering Street, especially young men of this age!
"Please don't kill me!"
The boy did not relax because of the Death Squadron's words. He still tensed his body and kept pleading to the Death Squadron.
"Troublesome little devil!"
"Since you said you came to this area to collect wild vegetables to satisfy your hunger, you obviously know this area very well?!"
"Then let's talk about it! What do you think of this land that seems to have been baptized by natural disasters?"
The Death Soldier frowned. He first picked up the boy who was sitting down from the ground, and then asked the boy about the situation of the scorched earth behind him.
"Forehead……"
After hearing the words of the Death Squadron, a trace of suspicion flashed in the young man's eyes. It was obvious that he knew something, but he was hesitant to answer truthfully.
"You want to live, right?"
In response to this, the Death Soldier just said a few words to the boy, and then let him use all the moves as expected.
"Maybe, Lord Death, you may not believe me! But I did see it!"
"That was a man, a man holding a Zanpakutō. He was bathed in the glazed light and destroyed the entire forest like this."
When the young man heard this, he did not dare to delay and truthfully told the Death in front of him everything he knew.
"ha?!"
"Are there soldiers from other divisions practicing Swastika here?"
"It seems that he has successfully cultivated it..."
"Really, the practicing swastika didn't even inform the other divisions. It made me so embarrassed."
When the Shinigami team members heard this, they immediately thought of something. Holding a Zanpakutō in their hands, they were bathed in the glaze-colored light and destroyed the entire forest. A Zanpakutō that could do this was undoubtedly a swastika. .
Thinking of this, the eyes of the Death God flashed with envy. After all, that was a swastika! It symbolizes the liberation of the highest stage of the Death God Zanpakutō, an advanced technique that not many people in the entire Gotei 13th Division can master. It is a symbol of spiritual pressure and power.
"Um, do you know where the lucky guy who successfully practiced Swastika ended up?"
Although the Shinigami team members had already guessed that the man was probably a member of the Gotei 13th Division, they still asked the boy in front of him.
"Oh, the big brother in white is walking in this direction."
Hearing this, the young man pointed in the direction of Seireitei and preached to the Shinigami soldiers.
"Well, we are heading to the Seireitei as expected."
"Wait a minute, what did you say he was wearing?"
The Death God soldier looked in the direction pointed by the young man, with a nonchalant look on his face.
Immediately afterwards, the Death God soldier suddenly realized something. He lowered his head and looked at the young man in front of him and asked aloud.
"Wearing white clothes..."
The young man thought for a moment and answered truthfully.
"A white dress? Not a dead domineering outfit?"
"Damn it, that guy doesn't know how. He's not a member of the Gotei 13th Division at all, is he?"
The Death God soldier murmured to himself. He seemed to have thought of something, something extraordinary.
"Thank you very much. You can use this money to buy some food yourself!"
The Shinigami soldier said, casually throwing a few copper coins to the boy, and immediately rushed towards the Seireitei.
"I hope my hunch is wrong, and I hope everything comes in time."
The Shinigami soldier ran wildly using Shunpo while silently preaching in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, only the young man holding a few copper coins was left in the woods.
"Thank you for your generosity!"
The young man looked at the Death Soldier who had disappeared without a trace, and he bent down heavily in the direction in which the other party was running wildly. He sincerely thanked the Death Soldier.
the other side……
The Gotei 13th Division and a group of nobles were stationed outside the Seireitei.
Araki, holding his Zanpakutō, stood outside this majestic and huge 'city', looking at the blazing sun in the distant sky, murmuring to himself: "Today is such a good weather~"
Araki said, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
