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Ouch, they are going to fight. Duran looked at the three ordinary-looking young men around him. They were weak, too weak, even worse than Hollows. "Do you really look down on us?" Not having a Zanpakuto is an unforgivable sin for Shinigami candidates. In fact, Shinigami, like Hollows, speak with strength. All the preparatory Shinigami admire those formal Shinigami who have obtained Zanpakuto. In their eyes, formal Shinigami are sacred and inviolable. But now two of them are so shameless that they have obtained the Zanpakuto of regular Shinigami. This is a blatant mockery of the preparatory Shinigami, especially Duran's expression is very annoying.
"I don't look down on you, I just think you are weak, but the weak also have the right to survive, I don't discriminate against the weak." Duran said seriously, but this was a mockery to the preparatory Shinigami.
"Damn it, you are looking for death!" With a clang, three swords were unsheathed, and the cold light was shining. The passers-by around were immediately afraid and walked against the wall, not daring to get close.
The swords were used, which meant that it couldn't be settled peacefully. The residents didn't want to be affected.
"You two travel disasters, it's too late to regret now." With indignation on their faces, the three swords converged at the same time. Even if they wanted to seriously injure Duran, they would not be polite. In the Soul Society, the death god is the law, and killing a travel disaster is just a piece of cake.
Ding ding ding.
The faces of the three people changed, and their swords actually went off track. Obviously, I was holding the sword and hitting it hard, why did it collide with my companion's sword? Of course, it was because Duran launched the Platinum Star in one thousandth of a second, and the quick punch hit the blade and made the three swords collide with each other.
The speed of launching the attack was too fast, so fast that the ready death god couldn't see it clearly.
"The Soul Society is not as hospitable as the rumors say." Duran seemed very disappointed: "I don't think it's good to draw your sword against a guest just because you don't agree with him, especially when you don't have a war soul sword."
"Damn it!" He changed his moves and attacked again. With a turn of his wrist, the sword went straight to Duran's throat.
Ding, three swords broke in the shocked eyes of the three people. There was only one sound but three swords broke. Now they finally knew what happened before. It was not that Duran did not launch an attack, but that Duran's attack was too fast and they did not see it clearly.
In a world ruled by the strong, through the study of Mao Academy, even if you don't have strength, you should have good eyesight. If you don't have good eyesight, you will die in the corner of Soul Society. Cold sweat soaked your back, and the three people took a small step back. They were obviously afraid. This was the fear of the strong.
"Does he really have a Zanpakutō?" If the enemy has a Zanpakutō, then it must be a regular Shinigami to deal with it. These patrolling minions are not opponents: "Go call someone."
These three people belong to the Tenth Division, which is mainly responsible for patrolling and guarding, so calling people is naturally calling the Shinigami of the Tenth Division.
In Soul Society, there are thirteen teams of Shinigami, responsible for different tasks, and each team is composed of several regular Shinigami and a large number of reserve Shinigami. The Shinigami who obtained the Zanpakutō were ranked according to their strength. The strongest one became the captain, the second strongest one became the vice-captain, and then the third and fourth seats, and so on, all ranked according to strength.
Through the long-distance communication of spiritual power, the two official Shinigami, one fat and one thin, came and descended from the roof with instant steps, which was definitely not comparable to the reserve Shinigami who ran and chased.
The spiritual pressure at least increased several times, and it turned out that there were Shinigami with Zanpakutō.
"The seventeenth and eighteenth seats." Seeing the arrival, the three were both respectful and ashamed. Respectful because the other party was strong, ashamed because they did not complete the task.
The fat man was short, and the thin man was tall. Both of them looked lazy and leisurely, and they did not seem to attach importance to this call: "Traveling disaster? It's rare now." The thin man said, and it seemed that there was only a bamboo pole in his death suit: "But the Soul Society did not issue an alarm."
The common methods of the smuggled traveling disaster could not be hidden from the monitoring of the Shinigami, but unfortunately they could not find the teleportation. It's no wonder they didn't take it seriously. Because there was no alarm, they didn't think there would be any disasters entering Soul Society. Those guys who didn't even have Zanpakuto must have made a mistake.
"My lord, it's them."
Looking at Duran and Denise, the fat man and the thin man also frowned, not knowing clearly, "Do you have a pass?"
Duran naturally knew what a pass was. It was a document for non-shinigami to enter the Soul Society. Soul Society has clear levels. People without status live in Rukongai outside the Soul Society, and noble Shinigami live in the Soul Society.
"Is it too late to apply for a pass now?" Duran smiled.
In other words, there is no pass! The thin man frowned: "How did you get through the gate without a pass?" The Soul Society is located within the city wall, with four gates around it. Each gate is guarded by a Shinigami, and you can't come without a pass.
"You are indeed the Traveling Disasters, so I will expel you now." "Binding Path Four..."
Duran saw that the other party did not draw his sword but chanted the Ghost Path instead, and his spirits lit up: "Sure enough, regular and temporary workers are completely different. Look, this is a real ghost servant."
"Don't talk too much, just be expelled." The spiritual pressure was released, and the rope-like spiritual power burst out from his fingers, and it seemed that Duran and Denise were about to be tied up.
Denise looked at Duran: "What should we do now?" Is it asking to fight or surrender?
"I'm sorry, although I really want to cooperate with your work, but my wife and I have just arrived and haven't seen enough, so I'm sorry, you can leave!"
Star Platinum appeared behind Duran and roared, and the spiritual pressure shook the street. The fat man and the thin man were shocked, knowing that things were not going well and they had met a tough opponent this time. Just when they were about to launch the Zanpakutō Shikai, they found that the suddenly appeared Star Platinum with amazing spiritual pressure was already standing in front of them. Punching wildly, the thin man and the fat man had already knelt down. Their abdomens were hit hard and their souls seemed to be shattered. They no longer had the strength to stand up.
Killing two official Shinigami in seconds, the three reserve Shinigami took a breath of cold air, and they didn't even have the chance to draw their swords. This man was too fast.
If Duran knew that he had become a fast man in the eyes of others, he would probably kill people to silence them. How could a man be fast?
"Let's go, let's continue to look around and find the Shinigami department by the way. Maybe we can find a good job." Duran smiled.
The strong should be treated as the strong. This time, the three of them didn't tremble and say a word of nonsense. They watched Duran and his wife pass by them in horror.
The captain of the 10th Division was a young boy. When he heard that his subordinates had been beaten and fainted in the street, the young and frivolous Toushirou could no longer hold back. He beat his subordinates to challenge the 10th Division: "No matter who it is, they will have to pay the price. We in the 10th Division will not be bullied." He wanted to get back his place: "Deputy Captain, let's go and solve the problem."