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

The spiritual pressure soared into the sky, the white cloth belt of "Chuqu Zhizhang" fell to the ground, and a golden light shot up into the sky, and appeared on the ground across the pothole in an instant.

There was so much smoke and dust that it was impossible to see the scene inside clearly.

"Hey! Is that you? If you're still alive, answer quickly, Tangerine Head!" Hanakari shouted with concern.

Eyes glowing red appeared in the smoke, maliciously awe-inspiring.Hanagari Jinta was taken aback, did he become empty? !

When the smoke dissipated, Ichigo was wearing a death suit, with a Zanpakutō on his back, and a false mask on his face.

"Wearing a Shiba costume, wearing a mask of Hollow! Is this Hollow? Or Shinigami!" Hanakari Jinta was full of doubts.

Ichigo stretched out his hand and pulled out the Zanpakutō on his back, scaring Hanagari Jinta and Yasame to stand in line.

The Zanpakuto was broken from it, leaving only the handle.Ichigo held the handle of the knife backwards, and hit the virtual mask hard.

Fragments of the white mask fell to the ground, and he reached out and tore off the rest, revealing a full head of orange hair.

"Congratulations! You have fully mastered the power of Shinigami, and you have successfully passed the second stage of training!" Kisuke Urahara congratulated happily, waving a folding fan.

"Snapped!"

Ichigo picked up the hilt of the knife and slapped Urahara Kisuke on the head.

"I have already sworn that as long as I leave that cave alive, I will kill you!"

Sifengyuan Weiming smiled in satisfaction, what he wanted was this fearless aura!

"Since Ichigo has successfully recovered the power of Shinigami, I should go too!" He waved goodbye to everyone.

"Who are you?" Ichigo asked loudly.

Uninterruptedly activated, Sifengyuan Weiming stepped into the passage and disappeared.

A faint voice echoed in the underground training ground: "We will meet each other if we are destined, and you will know when the time comes."

Damn it!Ichigo clenched his fists for the guy who hated pretending to be mysterious the most.

"Taking advantage of this momentum, let's go directly to training three!" Kisuke Urahara's voice drew Ichigo's attention back.

"Training [-] has no time limit, as long as you touch my hat with a knife, you will pass!" Pointing to the hat above his head, Urahara Kisuke said with a smile.

Before he finished speaking, the white sword light flashed, and Ichigo had already drawn the sword.

Urahara Kisuke retreated slightly to avoid the slash, and praised: "The broken Zanpakuto can still have such power, not bad!"

"Of course! I want to be serious, but it's more powerful than this!" Ichigo raised the broken knife and pointed at Kisuke Urahara, and said arrogantly.

"You don't have to say anything. There is no time limit. It only takes 5 minutes, and I can tidy you up!"

He stretched out his left hand and spread his five fingers jokingly, "The only thing you need to worry about is that I don't cut off your head!"

"Really?" Kisuke Urahara smiled, "Then I'll give you 5 minutes to see if you can get rid of me."

He pulled out the Zanpakuto hidden in the crutch, his eyes became sharp.

"This is a good show." Jinta Hanagari crossed his arms and looked at the field expectantly.

Kurosaki Ichigo mocked with disdain on his face: "The store manager, you are too thin! A man will not have confidence like this."

How could the knife drawn from the crutches hurt the god of death!
"Don't be naive and think that only Zanpakuto can hurt Shinigami." As if seeing his thoughts, Urahara Kisuke kindly reminded: "I've never said that I'm not Shinigami!"

"Wake up, Hongji!"

The blade hummed softly, and the red tassel at the end trembled slightly.

This familiar feeling is the same as when Hongmao liberated Zanpakuto!
The store manager is also a god of death!And the spiritual pressure is stronger than the red hair.

"It's not a good habit to lose your mind while fighting."

A strand of yellow hair fell, and Kisuke Urahara appeared behind Ichiho holding a knife.

"If you don't take it seriously, the next time you will cut off your head will be your head!"

"So fast! This strong murderous intent, he really wants to kill me!" Ichigo was startled, and his hair stood on end.

"Shop Manager, is this Shijie?" He asked suddenly.

Kisuke Urahara frowned slightly, this reaction was wrong!
"Mr. Kurosaki is really knowledgeable!" He replied exaggeratedly.

Kurosaki Ichigo shook the handle of the knife tightly, feeling the vibration of Zanpakuto and his own heartbeat.

"It turns out that Weiming of Sifengyuan has taught me a long time ago." Thinking of the days when he swung a knife in the park, he murmured softly.

"Boy, are you ready to call my name?" The voice of the long-haired uncle came from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmm! I've already thought about it." Ichigo said firmly.

Fear can't solve the problem, Rukia is still waiting for me in Soul World.Now that I have decided to save her, no difficulties or obstacles can stop my determination!
"Go forward bravely, Ichigo! Never stop! If you retreat, you will only regret your whole life, and if you are timid, you will surely invite death!" The voice of the long-haired uncle was deafening, making people's blood boil.

"Say my name out loud, Ichigo!"

"Cut the moon!"

The bright white spiritual pressure shot straight into the sky, and the light was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.

The strong impact rushed in all directions, Urahara Kisuke held down the hat that was about to be blown away with his hand, and stared closely at Ichigo's direction.

The Reiatsu dissipated, the huge Zanpakutō was thrust into the ground, and Ichigo squatted on the ground holding the handle of the knife.

"There is no hand guard, what a unique Zanpakuto!" Hanakari Jintao said in shock.

The wide curved blade was shining with a cold light, and the hilt had no hand guard, only wrapped with a white cloth belt.

This is Ichigo's original interpretation: Zan Yue!
"Be careful, shop manager." Ichigo raised his sword-holding hands above his head, and swung down forcefully, his Reiki surged all over his body.

"I can't put water!" he yelled.

Kisuke Urahara's expression was solemn as the sword light rushed straight at him.

"Tweet, Hongji!"

The blood shield was formed instantly, and it clicked in the light of the knife.

After only persisting for 1 second, the red light shield shattered and dissipated.With a swipe of the knife light, huge cracks were plowed out of the ground.

Shunpo dodged the attack, Urahara Kisuke leaned over to pick up the damaged hat, flicked off the dust and put it on the top of his head helplessly.

"Just swinging a knife is so powerful, my favorite hat is broken!"

"Mr. Kurosaki, you are really a scary brat!"

Kurosaki Ichigo did not answer, he had not closed his eyes for 72 hours, and he was sleeping soundly with Zanpakutō.

"The third stage of training, passed perfectly!" Kisuke Urahara announced loudly.

Without disturbing Ichigo's rest, the four of Urahara Shoten left the training ground quietly.

"How is it?" Inner world, Uncle Zhanyue asked with a smile on his face, with long hair fluttering.

Bai Yihu sat on the roof with a disdainful expression on his face.

"Not bad."

He jumped down from the top of the building and disappeared without a trace, his voice drifting with the wind.

Uncle Zhanyue smiled knowingly, and the inner world returned to silence.

Corpse Soul Realm, Repentance Palace.
"The first-level serious offender, Kuchiki Rukia. She will be sentenced to double death at the Mao execution ground after the 25th."

"This is the final decision of Soul Soul World."

Kuchiki Byakuya put away the verdict, and looked at Rukia in the prison indifferently.

The cold voice was emotionless: "This should be the last time I talk to you, Rukia."

"The next time we meet is in the execution room."

Bai Zai turned around and left without hesitation, without taking another look.