Chapter 60

Once modern-world technology becomes advanced enough, I'll just head over to the modern world and open up a Senya Pavilion, spending every day lying around in an ocean of games!

【Ding.】

【Host drank sake, sipped tea, and watched a performance at the izakaya, earning the title "Izakaya Gold Medal Customer."】

【Reward obtained: Spirit Pressure breakthrough to Level 61!】

Level 61 Spirit Pressure!

Kuchiki Senya smiled faintly.

A Shinigami's battle is a battle between Spirit Pressures — that saying couldn't be more right.

When Spirit Pressure completely overwhelms the opponent, no matter how bizarre their abilities, they absolutely cannot defeat you!

They can't even break through your defense!

This is the absolute suppression brought by overwhelming Spirit Pressure!

In the Great Karakura Town Battle, Aizen — whose Spirit Pressure broke through the Shinigami's limits — cut down a captain-level fighter with every single slash.

Moreover.

The later the stage of Spirit Pressure, the harder it is to raise; every single level carries that much more weight.

Level 61 Spirit Pressure.

And this is without Bankai!

If he were to release Bankai, his Spirit Pressure would skyrocket by dozens of times — it could reach Level 80!

Most captains, even after undergoing training and raising their strength in the canon, only have a Bankai Spirit Pressure of around Level 50-something.

Not to mention.

The plot hasn't even started yet.

None of the captains have undergone their transformations yet; their Bankai Spirit Pressure is only about Level 40, and his normal-state Level 61 Spirit Pressure already far overwhelms those captains!

"However."

"Peaceful lives always have dust drifting in."

Kuchiki Senya took a sip of sake, then left the izakaya with a lazy expression.

A street late at night.

Not a soul in sight, only scattered specks of lamplight adorning the night.

"Move!"

A group of black-clothed figures spoke in low tones, and a massive spatial force completely enveloped Kuchiki Senya!

On the street.

Kuchiki Senya's figure vanished in an instant.

He arrived at a dim, gloomy underground space, with condensed droplets of water "drip, drip~" falling from above.

The air was murky, with fine dust drifting through it.

Clearly, it had only just been built.

In the darkness.

A large crowd of black, shadowy figures was forming hand seals with both hands, watching with solemn expressions the seemingly nonchalant youth not far away!

"The Kidō Corps…" Kuchiki Senya's expression didn't change; beside him still hung the izakaya's signboard.

Spatial displacement.

Just like time-stop, it is an exclusive ultimate technique of the Kidō Corps!

It can shift one area to another!

In the field, the black, shadowy figures numbered a full three hundred!

Equivalent to.

The full configuration of one division within the Thirteen Court Guard Squads — this is the entire force of the Kidō Corps!

Among them.

Two captain-level Spirit Pressures, three vice-captains, and the rest were all elite Shinigami!

After Tessai Wabisuke and Tian Boxuan left, the one who could control the movements of so many Kidō Corps members.

The identity of the mastermind behind the scenes is already on the verge of being revealed.

Kuchiki Senya wore a lazy expression as a Zanpakutō appeared in his hand — its blade twisted with interwoven black and red patterns, its hilt gold, its cold light chilling to the bone.

A full fifty years.

This was yet another time he had drawn his blade.

"Dragon-tail Gate, Tiger-bite Gate, Tortoise-shell Gate, Phoenix-wing Gate!"

"Sishousai Sect!"

In the field.

The three hundred Kidō Corps members simultaneously forming hand seals with both hands, uttering identical incantations from their mouths, three hundred

Roar!

Dragon cries, tiger roars, phoenix wails, and furious howls rose without end.

All around Kuchiki Senya — above, below, in every direction — enormous barriers surged forth! Radiance shrouded them above; no one could break out!

This is the barrier the Kidō Corps specially improved to target Kuchiki Senya!

It isn't hard; it's like a piece of taffy, possessing an extremely terrifying elasticity! Even the sharpest object cannot cut through it!

053. Bankai Forbidden: Shattered with Ease!

"Binding Art Number Ninety-Nine, Second Form!"

"First Movement, Stop!"

"Second Movement, Hundred-Linked Bolt!"

"Final Movement, Forbidden Seal of the Great Seal!"

"Forbidden Seal!"

Three hundred Kidō Corps members shouted in unison! All their power converged together, spiritual pressure like a vast ocean!

It could bring out the full power of the Forbidden Seal!

First Movement — endless, incomparably tough bandages unfurl, binding the enemy!

Second Movement — countless light spikes emerge from the void, immobilizing the enemy!

Final Movement — a massive pillar of special material, nearly impossible to destroy, condenses from the void and presses down upon the enemy!

This was the "Forbidden Seal," developed within the Kidō Corps, surpassing the limits of Binding Arts!

Powerful enough to imprison any formidable foe!

With the two supreme sealing forbidden techniques of the Sishousai Sect and the Forbidden Seal, even Kuchiki Senya could not possibly break through!

……

Meanwhile.

Underground chamber.

Above, forty-six expressionless figures sat around a massive round table, laden with all manner of delicacies and fine wines, looking like spectators on an outing.

In the adjudicator's hand was a small box, inside which lay a substance black as ink.

"Several thousand years ago."

"A substance capable of rewriting was extracted from a Hollow of the Shi Wa level, drawing upon its power!"

"So long as Kuchiki Senya is touched by it, his consciousness and memories can be completely rewritten, making him absolutely loyal to the Central Forty-Six Chambers!"

The adjudicator smiled faintly.

Although.

In Soul Society, although there were tools to rewrite memories, they were utterly useless against a powerhouse of Kuchiki Senya's caliber!

Only a tool made from the body of a Shi Wa — comparable in combat power to a top-tier Captain — could affect Kuchiki Senya!

……

At this moment.

Within the barrier, completely sealed off by the enormous membrane of light.

Kuchiki Senya wore a languid expression; the black-red veins on the Heaven-Cleaving Wanxiang in his hand writhed ceaselessly, like ferocious, roaring dragons lurking in the depths!

The Forbidden Seal's bandages, light spikes, and massive stone pillar had already surged before him!

Bearing pressure as immense as a mountain!

Sealing all! Forbidding all!