Through the Grim Reaper: Becoming Strong Begins with Doing Good Things

The morning sun was born, and the morning light sprinkled along the dead branches of the cherry tree, shining on the newly built tomb under the tree.

In front of the grave stood a simple wooden board, engraved on it: Tomb of Kazuya Takashiro.

Sifengyuan Weiming leaned against the cherry blossom tree, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

"Little brother, my hometown says that it is safe to be buried in the ground, but we are already souls, and we will leave nothing behind if we die again. I can only set up a tomb for you to remember."

His tone was a little regretful.

"Brother is gone, and I will come back to see you when I become a god of death. Don't worry, I will definitely live! Live well."

Said, Sifengyuan Weiming put the flowers in front of the tombstone, turned and left.

The days of traveling passed quickly, Sifengyuan Weiming finally walked all over Ruhun Street and came to Seireitei.

The Shino Academy of Spiritual Art was founded by Yamamoto Motoyanagi Shigekuni, the captain of the [-]th Gotei Team, an educational institution that cultivates future ghosts, secret mobile teams, and the [-]th Gotei Team.

As long as they pass the exam, even ordinary people from the world of wandering souls can enter the school.In fact, almost all Reapers of civilian origin are graduates of the academy.

"Ma'am, bring me a basket of steamed stuffed buns."

The buns just out of the drawer are neat in size, white in color and soft in surface, looking like budding autumn chrysanthemums in the mist, refreshing and refreshing.Take a bite, the golden sesame oil flows out along the folds, and the taste buds are completely surrounded by the aroma.

"Finally a mouthful of hot rice!" Sifengyuan Weiming said vaguely while biting a steamed bun.

After burying Kazuya Takajo, Mimei Sifuin embarked on a journey and walked through the entire Rukon Street, and finally came to Seireitei today.

The spiritual pressure of the peak of the seat officer is the harvest of these years.

After he finished eating the buns, he looked up, and in front of him was a towering city wall, winding across an unknown number of miles.

In the middle of the city wall is a huge gate that covers the sky and the sun is open. It is the only way to enter the Seiling Court in the West Street District - Baidao Gate.

Seireitei is the center of the "Soul World", the political and military headquarters, and there are departments such as the "Central Underground Conference Room" and the "Team Houses of the Thirteenth Division of the Gotei".Under normal circumstances, civilians are not allowed to enter Seireitei.

Fortunately, today is the opening day of the Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art, and the Baidao Gate is already full of people.

"I am Yiguansaka Danfang, the guardian of Baidaomen. Today is the enrollment day of the Shinyang Academy of Spiritual Art. All those who want to apply for the academy will line up for the preliminary examination in turn, and those who pass will go to the academy for the entrance examination."

The people gathered in front of the Baidao Gate gradually formed a long line under the organization of several death gods. At the front of the line was a technological instrument. Sifengyuan Weiming was very familiar with it, and it was the instrument that could test the talent of Reiatsu.

The crowd moved forward slowly, and from time to time there were cheers of surprise from the passers-by, while the losers left dejectedly.

"Suzuki-kun, I don't know how many untouchables will be able to enroll this time."

"A pariah should be a pariah well, don't always fantasize about reaching the sky in one step. The world of souls is always our nobleman's. Even a pariah who graduated from Mao is just a dog of ours!"

Looking at the long queue in front of the Baidao Gate, the two nobles who maintained order were whispering.

The scorching sun at noon scorched the earth, and the enthusiasm for queuing in front of the Baidao Gate has not faded at all.After queuing for a long time, it was finally Sifengyuan Weiming's turn.

"Put your hand here, and the light will light up three bars, and you can continue to take the entrance test."

Not wanting to expose the fact that he already has the chief's spiritual pressure, he took out the token from Aizen from his arms, handed it to the god of death who was in charge of the test, and said, "This is the token that Master Aizen gave me, and he said he was using it to awaken the spirit. Ting can become the god of death."

The innocent expression is like a country boy who is entering the city for the first time.

"It turned out to be Captain Aizen's special move, please this way please." The testing god of death enthusiastically moved out of the way.

Under the envious eyes of everyone, Sifengyuan Weiming walked forward calmly.At this time, there was a whisper in the ear.

"A pariah is a pariah, and if you read Mao, you can still go through the back door."

"Some people become lawless when they are captains. This kind of untouchables who look like rubbish dare to make special moves."

Weiming of Sifengyuan followed the words, and the two gods of death were leaning against each other and whispering, unexpectedly they both knew each other.

"Suzuki, Sato, after so many years, why do you still look like this villain?" Seeing the deadly costumes the two of them were wearing, Weiming Sifengin smiled contemptuously: "It seems that the two of you have not spent these years in vain. , How many relationships did you have to rely on to graduate from Mao!"

These are all members of the Weiming family who participated in the persecution of Sifengyuan back then, and he has always kept them in mind!
"Hmph, how do you know our names!"

"Guess." Sifengyuan Weiming smiled contemptuously: "Since you have become the official god of death, then just defeating you will also prove that I am qualified to be the god of death?"

"Private fighting is forbidden in the world of corpses and souls." Baidaomen guard Yi Guansaka Danfang stood up and stopped him: "My friend, the two of them have graduated from Mao for many years, and they are still nobles and have received systematic education.

"Even if you are recommended by Master Aizen and have some abilities, but one thing more is worse than one thing less, so let's go to school with peace of mind."

Looking around, the commoner's face was full of worry, while the nobleman's face was full of sarcasm, Sifengyuan Weiming smiled.

"I agree with this challenge." A slightly feminine voice came, and a man with short purple hair suddenly appeared in the field.

Signature squinting eyes, snake-like smile, snow-white captain haori fluttering in the wind, and the big "three" character on the back is eye-catching. It is the captain of the third division, Ichimaru silver.

"Captain Ichimaru Gin."

The surrounding gods of death bowed down and saluted.

"I agree with this challenge." Looking at the two noble gods of death, Ichimaru Gin smiled a little deeper: "You two, don't lose face of the god of death."

Suzuki and Sato looked at Ichimaru Gin's warm smile, but couldn't control the chills down their backs.

But the ridiculous dignity of the nobles made them pretend to be calm, and they were not worried about the civilians in Ruhun Street who had not yet entered Mao.

"We accept your challenge. In order to avoid wasting everyone's time, let's decide the outcome!" Just to be cautious, the two had the cheek to bully the less: "Regardless of winning or losing, we will plead guilty to Lord Bai Zai."

He hinted that he was a low-class nobleman of the Kuchiki family, and he was not someone to be manipulated by others.

"Don't worry, I won't favor anyone." Ichimaru Gin glanced at the two of them, smiled and said, "Then go to the martial arts arena of the academy."

The Zhenyang Martial Art Field is entirely made of murderous stones, and with the spiritual shield, it can withstand the full power of the vice-captain-level spiritual pressure. Normally, it will only be activated when the thirteenth division is performing a battle.

The wide martial arts arena is full of people, all students and gods of death who came to watch the battle.

"Have you heard that the apprentice specially recruited by Captain Aizan is going to challenge two official death gods?"

"I heard that he is still a low-level noble of the Kuchiki family, and already has the lowest standard Reiatsu level for a seat official!"

"Hmph, you can't overestimate yourself. Any cat or dog dares to challenge the majesty of nobles!"

The crowd of spectators chatted a lot.

"Quiet." The captain-level spiritual pressure unscrupulously pressed across the audience, Ichimaru Gin hovered above the martial arts arena: "Don't worry, I will save your lives."

Feeling the huge and dangerous spiritual pressure of Ichimaru Gin, Mimei Sifengin was secretly startled, the captain rank is really not a joke.

"Let's get started." Ichimaru Gin said lightly.

"Destroy yourself, Rondanini's black dog! After reading it, burn it completely, and cut your own throat! The nine broken wheels that bind the Tao!"

"King's Lander! The mask of flesh and blood, the Vientiane, the flying wings, the thing that bears the name of human beings! Scorching and strife, across the sea to the south, move forward! Breaking the road - 31 Red Cannon!"

As soon as Ichimaru Gin finished speaking, Suzuki and Sato immediately began to chant Budao and Hado.With the end of the chant, a yellow rope-shaped spirit shot out from Suzuki's fingertips, instantly binding Mimei Sifengin in place.Sato put his hands together, and a group of red flames spun and formed, flying towards Weiming Sifengin who was under control.

"Boom" There was a violent explosion, and the field was shrouded in smoke.

"Despicable! Two against one even engaged in sneak attacks."

"Don't panic, Captain Ichimaru Gin hasn't moved yet, everyone wait!"

Amidst the smog, Sifengyuan Weiming's spiritual pressure was released without reservation, protecting the surroundings of his body.The red artillery bombarded the spiritual pressure wall, causing a ripple, but it calmed down quickly.

"Although they can't beat me like this, but this kind of minion can't be crushed. What's the point of my coming back!"

"System, increase the spiritual pressure to 10000!"

"Ding, I got 1000 spiritual pressure, congratulations to the host for upgrading to [Vice Captain 0/100000]!"

Host: Weiming Sifengin
Merit value: 63000
Spirit pressure: 10000 [vice captain 0/100000]

Evaluation: Only super soldiers with Reiatsu.

With the rapid consumption of accumulated merit points, the shackles of the vice-captain level were broken, and an astonishing spiritual pressure erupted from Sifengyuan Weiming.

The spiritual pressure filled with merit is peaceful and radiant like a newborn sun.

The smoke on the field was dispersed by the impact of the spiritual pressure, and seeing that Sifengyuan Weiming was unscathed, the audience on the field was in an uproar.

"It's uninjured by the red cannon head-on!"

"Oh my god, he actually broke out a vice-captain-level spiritual pressure!"

Feeling the powerful power, Sifengyuan Weiming showed a cruel smile: "Now it's my turn, you two bastards!"

Sifengyuan Weiming exerted force under his feet, the strong force even made the air explode, and his figure flickered and disappeared instantly.

"Boom" Suzuki flew upside down suddenly, hit the wall of the martial arts arena and made a loud noise, his body slid down the wall, spouted a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Sato was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and shouted tremblingly: "I"

Seeing that he was about to admit defeat, Weiming Sifengin turned around and kicked Sato away with one kick, interrupting his shout of surrender.

Just as he was about to step forward and punch him again, Ichimaru Gin suddenly appeared and grabbed his fist.

"Okay, if you call again, something will happen." Ichimaru Gin smiled and asked knowingly, "What's your name?"

"Sifengyuan Weiming!" The voice was sonorous and powerful, and he did not intend to conceal his identity.

Ichimaru Gin narrowed his eyes slightly and announced: "Sifengin Mimei won the victory! Follow the procedures for admission."

After speaking, the person has disappeared.

"It's so relieved. These nobles usually look at people with their nostrils. This time they kicked the iron plate!"

"Sifengyuan?! Is that Sifengyuan?"

"Quick, quick, tell Captain Bai Zai!"

The fighting had ceased, but the surrounding audience was uproarious.

Looking around, Sifengyuan Weiming sneered: "Welcome to the challenge if you don't accept it, I will accept it together. But next time, I will not show mercy."