Not to mention the worries and thoughts at Urahara Shoten.
After Sufeng waited for another divine messenger, he decisively printed his personal tags on Kurosaki Maki and Ishida Sogenuari.
In fact, it's not something worth paying attention to.
A little sign of spiritual pressure, a spiritual pressure aura unique to Sufeng.
The main method of formation is due to the affinity of the spirit son which is higher than that of ordinary people.
The next time Sufeng comes back to the world, as long as the distance between them is not too far apart, they can easily sense each other's traces.
Although neither of them seems very smart, in terms of strength, they are indeed considered elite geniuses among the younger generation of Quincy.
Kurosaki Maki's talent is astonishing, and she is no less talented than her future daughter. She is extremely skilled in the manipulation of spirits, and she has already mastered the Holy Slave at a young age.
Techniques such as Five Frame Binding, Breaking Light Formation, and White Face Submission are all at your fingertips.
If it weren't for the hasty departure and lack of preparation in time, Balk's ashes would have been raised for him.
And Sogenu Ishida is the designated heir of the Cross of Annihilation. Although his talent is not as good as Maki Kurosaki, it is still not a problem to deal with a Killian-level Daxon.
All I can say is that the future is not bright.
"So, where is the relevant information?"
Sufeng closed his eyes and looked at Naoto Ishikawa beside him.
This time he came to the world, but he was entrusted by Yamamoto Genryusai to investigate traces of humans with high spiritual power.
This kind of human with high spiritual power is different from the snacks Balk swallowed.
They have mastered their own spiritual power and turned it into spiritual pressure to move around various cities with high mobility.
According to intelligence records from the Thirteenth Division and the Technology Development Bureau, no fewer than ten Shinigami have died tragically at the hands of such humans.
They seem to be very aware of the way the God of Death moves and the procedures for doing things, and they can accurately detect hidden locations and attack in the dark.
Whenever a god of death is brutally murdered, when his colleagues arrive, there is only a corpse that has been sucked to death.
Literally people do it.
All the spiritual pressure was absorbed, and since the Shinigami itself was composed of spiritual particles, only the bones and flesh that could not be decomposed were left.
This form will not last long. After the spiritual pressure completely disappears, it will return to the entire world in a short period of time.
Of course, the souls of Death Gods with third-level spiritual power and above cannot be broken down by the world, and will fall into hell and become a part of it.
After various monitoring and investigations by the Technology Development Bureau and the resident Shinigami, the target was finally targeted at more than a plurality of high-spiritual human groups.
Ishikawa Naoto hurriedly sent relevant information.
What surprised Sufeng was that the Death God group, which had always been inefficient in doing things, actually locked the opponent's identity in a short period of time.
This is simply a fantasy.
He briefly glanced at the information provided and found that the other party's whereabouts were strange, and he was aware of the existence of the Technology Development Bureau and the Death God group, and was extremely good at avoiding surveillance.
In this case, it is really a bit troublesome to find their specific traces.
"Captain Sufeng, what should we do now?" Naoto Ishikawa asked.
After pondering for a moment, Sufeng replied slowly: "Fishing!"
Under the incomprehensible gaze of Naoto Ishikawa, Sufeng put on the standard prosthetic body, and his overall spiritual pressure was instantly suppressed to an extremely low state.
"It's really depressing."
After the prosthetic body is worn, the appearance automatically matches Sufeng's appearance.
At this moment, his expression seemed a little distorted.
This kind of prosthetic body is an assembly line product and is exclusively used by the members of the Thirteenth Division stationed in the present world.
The Shinigami who enters the corpse will not be supplemented by external spirits, and the recovery of spiritual power will be reduced to the limit. The only advantage is that it is convenient to move in the real world.
According to intelligence, most of the hunted Death Gods walked around the world in the form of human skeletons due to mission reasons, and then were brutally murdered.
Sufeng followed this method and tried to fish the opponent out of hiding.
In the next three days, he wandered around various remote areas of Naruki City. With all his concentration, he found almost nothing.
Perfectly achieved the title of Air Force.
In anger, Su Feng no longer tolerated these guys.
With his backhand, he tore the body into pieces, and the violent spiritual pressure covered the entire city like heaven pouring down.
Suddenly, the wind gradually picked up, and strong winds arose in the streets and alleys. The sky suddenly darkened, and thick clouds shrouded the ceiling.
One second it was clear skies, and the next second it was a dark world.
Naoto Ishikawa was so frightened that he trembled and hugged his Zanpakutō with both hands. It seemed that only this way could bring some comfort to his weak heart.
Sufeng's previous killing of Yachiukas with one strike had given him an unimaginable shock.
But it was only now that Naoto Ishikawa truly realized the power of the captain-level Shinigami.
Change the celestial phenomena at every turn.
Standing next to him, let alone fighting, he didn't even have the slightest courage to draw his sword.
Above the sky, thick clouds and mist rolled and piled up on top of each other, like surging waves. A terrifying sense of oppression enveloped the entire city, and a strong suffocation continued to spread.
The whistling sound of the wind is scattered across the sky.
The wind rose throughout Naruki City, and a terrifying scene like the end of the world suddenly descended.
The breath of wind blends into the city and becomes the perception of the wind, sensing the abnormalities in it in the most comprehensive manner.
His idea is simple.
Since we are fishing for the Air Force, drain the entire fish pond.
"found it."
He was talking to himself in the wind, and the breath of wind seemed to be moving in his eyes, and it disappeared in a flash.
next moment.
He just disappeared and rushed towards the northern edge of Naruki City.
Large areas of abandoned warehouses came into view, and the howling wind sounded between the buildings.
Boom!
The strong wind whipped up and instantly lifted the roof of a warehouse, revealing the scene inside.
In the center of the warehouse, two figures looked up at the sky in astonishment, not expecting this scene to happen at all.
One of the middle-aged men was tall, with short hair combed back to the middle of his neck. He wore a silver cross around his neck, and his brown pupils were full of surprise.
The other person has a black eyepatch on his right eye and a thick beard, and his overall temperament is elegant.
It's just that this elegant temperament disappeared in the panic the moment Sufeng appeared.
The sudden change directly broke their plans.
The spiritual pressure barrier covering the entire warehouse did not seem to have any effect on hiding the traces of the two.
When he saw the appearance of these two people, the relevant memories suddenly emerged in Sufeng's mind, and he recognized their identities.
He stood high in the sky, with the wind roaring beside him, looking downwind, smiling and whispering:
"The perfect master of the art, Ginjo Kūgo..."
I haven't been in the right state lately. Maybe book friends don't like this plot very much. I've been canceling my subscription. After thinking about it, I decided to speed up the pace. As for updates, it's probably the third update today. I'll work hard to restore it in the future. The fifth update, my level is limited, I can only say that I will try my best to write a plot that everyone likes, I hope you can forgive me.
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