Reborn as the God of Death and became the Captain of the Ten Blades

Li Chuan at the river bank stretched out his ordinary palm, and a thick white light emerged from the center of his palm. Ichimaru Gin was now at the other end of the white light, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

Once again, I sigh, there is really no solution. No matter the speed or strength, I am suppressed in all aspects and I have no idea where to start.

Feeling the sharp pressure from his palm, Li Chuan was neither anxious nor impatient. This sign-in system should be renamed the Invincible System. At least it should be an Invincible System in the plane of Death. When he was in Killian, both the total amount and quality of spiritual pressure had surpassed Captain Yamamoto.

This is no longer a battle of different classes. Li Chuan's combat level can only be described as mediocre. He can achieve this effect entirely by relying on system skills and unstoppable spiritual pressure.

I don't know who will win between the Spirit King in his prime and me. Li Chuan is looking forward to it.

"Relying solely on this kind of strength? You actually took the initiative to come and provoke me? Your cognition surprises me."

"I didn't expect him to be so strong. Ichimaru Gin was also surprised." Ichimaru Gin smiled.

"I don't feel it's appropriate to admire the accidents done by the weak." Li Chuan did not change his attitude towards the god of death at all.

"Your Excellency seems to have a grudge against Soul Society?"

"Captain Ichimaru Gin, you and the other captains have one thing in common, did you know?"

"Hmm?" Ichimaru Gin's eyes narrowed.

"I was born high and mighty, how could I bow down to the common people?" After saying that, Li Chuan suddenly became ruthless, and clenched his outstretched hand violently. In an instant, the white light between the two of them suddenly disappeared and turned into a Zanpakuto, connecting the two people together.

On the other side, Ichimaru Gin's face was covered in sweat, his vest was soaked, and he was breathing heavily. The spiritual pressure that had just erupted had consumed a lot of his energy, but the sharp and sinister aura remained unchanged.

When Li Chuan grabbed his Zanpakutō, he didn't look anxious, but said frivolously: "It's amazing, Mr. Big Bear always has unexpected surprises."

After saying that, his heart moved, and a mysterious look slowly appeared on his face. Li Chuan still stood there holding the tip of the magic spear. As time passed, Ichimaru Gin became more surprised, and gradually changed, and finally a fear of the unknown arose in his heart.

Seeing all the changes in Ichimaru Gin, Li Chuan laughed, and laughed happily, just like playing a clown. The sense of thingness that comes from a lack of knowledge is really funny.

"Your mind is in confusion, Captain Gin Ichimaru." Li Chuan's faint voice reached Gin Ichimaru's ears.

Gin Ichimaru said nothing, but a sense of powerlessness was conveyed from the consciousness of the Divine Spear. He suddenly woke up with a start, and realized that the Divine Spear had lost the ability to change.

Thinking of Rangiku's description, there was a period of time in the Bipolar Stage when all the captains lost their "Bankai," or to be more precise, they forgot it. At that moment, they lost all memory of Bankai, including the Zanpakutō itself.

“That’s the power of rules.”

"Well, in the process of discovering the world from nothing, many rules were derived, and Zanpakuto is one of them."

"Take away the firewood from under the cauldron."

"That's right. Instead of trying to understand and crack your abilities, it's better to start from the root." As if explaining something very ordinary: "Make the rules corresponding to the Zanpakuto invalid, and all abilities and all unknowns will be solved."

"Ichimaru Gin doesn't think so. Your Excellency doesn't have the information of the captains."

Li Chuan nodded: "So I am very disappointed. No captain has violated the rules. Kyoraku Shunsui, who has the deepest understanding of the rules, is just skirting the rules. It has no practical significance."

There is something Li Chuan didn't say, just by touching the edge of the ball, he has already surpassed 99.9% of the gods of death.

Gin Ichimaru thought of Tosen Kaname and intuitively felt that the latter's awakened power was extraordinary, which temporarily ineffectiveed Nnoitra's high-speed regeneration.

There are also ways to hinder the high-speed regeneration ability. The Quincy's ability to decompose spirit particles and the enemy's high-quality spiritual pressure will have an effect. The most intuitive one is the latter, and the Quincy has almost been wiped out in the long river of history.

But it was not the case with Tosen Yaoi. It was an inexplicable aura lingering in Nnoitra's wound, and even Ichimaru Gin could sense the ominousness in it.

"Your magic gun will turn into dust between extension and retraction, am I right?" Li Chuan continued to talk.

"I just need to change the rules to make this ability ineffective."

"Ichimaru Gin has heard a little bit about it. When you first came to Soul Society, you performed it on the Bipolar Stage."

"Disappeared Bankai?"

"Yes."

"Wrong." Li Chuan denied, and then continued to explain: "The disappearance of Bankai is more complicated and has its own prerequisites, but changing the basic ability of the divine spear is very simple."

Li Chuan is pragmatic, but there is one thing he didn't say, and that is the premise of speaking.

What you say must be followed by the law. What you say must be followed by the law. If you don’t say anything, how can the law be followed?

Ichimaru Gin didn't think so. He maintained his posture and buried the word "prerequisite" deep in his heart. He was not bored enough to ask questions. This was definitely the opponent's trump card ability. Also, his eyes slowly glanced at the opponent's Zanpakuto on his waist. The appearance of the scabbard was similar to the most basic stealth attack.

His hand felt lighter, and the magic spear instantly turned into dust and returned to his hand, then turned into a dagger again. It turned out that Li Chuan had let go.

The scene in Ichimaru Gin's eyes changed, and Li Chuan on the opposite side had disappeared. The surrounding environment flickered and changed, and what came into view again was a scene that could not be more familiar. It was the consciousness space of his own Zanpakutō, but there was no sign of the divine spear.

As they were wondering, a soft, male-female voice suddenly echoed throughout the space: "Go, go..." The voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

Change again, and return to reality.

Snakes, cold-blooded instincts, deadly.

Back to the reality, Ichimaru Gin finally realized what he had done and what kind of existence he was facing. In previous life-and-death battles, the divine spear pulled him back to the space of consciousness to teach him how to improve his strength, even though his attitude had always been unsatisfactory.

Today's experience was completely the first time, and he could clearly smell the undisguised uneasiness and fear from the intention conveyed by the magic gun.

When I was a child, I relied on my instincts to avoid the danger of having my soul taken away many times.

Today, Sharpshooter unprecedentedly told him to evacuate quickly.

No wonder, no wonder Aizen had to come back first. If the other party knew about the secret operations of the three captains, no matter what the other party thought, from his own perspective, he would never act rashly. Betraying the Soul Society in advance would be a good strategy.

"You don't seem to be planning to take action, it's my turn." Li Chuan paused for a moment and said, "Two uninvited guests have arrived."

After hearing his words, Ichimaru Gin was startled and a familiar figure entered his perception.

A surge of blood suddenly rose in his brain, and his spiritual pressure was fully activated again, and he flashed to Li Chuan's side in an instant.

"I told you, it's useless!" Li Chuan was too lazy to even turn around and just waved it over.

Under the fear of the unknown, Ichimaru Gin became extremely alert and no longer held back. His figure quickly changed around Li Chuan, and a series of phantoms poured towards him.

The sound of golden bells was endless. Ichimaru Gin frantically locked onto Li Chuan's vital points, including his eyes, neck, and heart, using every possible means.

The already devastated surroundings were further ravaged by the raging wind.

Rangiku and Toushirou, who were still on their way, noticed that Ichimaru Gin's aura was rising again.

"Captain." Rangiku called for help.

Dong Shilang's heart sank and he increased the speed of his instant step again.

In just a few breaths, Ichimaru Gin had already attacked with tens of thousands of swords, but they were all blocked by the opponent just right, not even a millimeter off.

"You're boring." Li Chuan said while waving his hand.

At this moment, the magic gun suddenly accelerated, and a more deadly aura bloomed among the countless white lights.

"Shoot him, God-killing gun."