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Bleach Stronger by AFK

Warriors, elementalists, enhancers, transformers, etc. In the world after the crossing, the surface appears peaceful, but underneath, there are surging undercurrents, extraordinary powers emerging endlessly, and dangers abound. As an ordinary high school student, possessing the cheat-like ability of a Bleach mini-game, Hayashi Rikawa expressed his desire to keep a low profile, diligently cultivating every day for 24 hours, waiting for the moment when he could obtain a Zanpakuto, put on a mask, and then go out and do as he pleased. Please give this novel 5 stars review and power stone ;) Read a few chapters ahead on readfanfic.com Read up to 30 chapters ahead on p atreon. https://www.p atreon.com/kamenworld Our community on discord: discord. gg /t66agbE

nyawdao3 · 漫画同人
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82 Chs

Asking a Question

"This is it, the Shanhai Dojo."

The man withdrew his gaze from the flyer and looked up towards the elegantly decorated dojo diagonally opposite.

Under the moonlight, the hideous scar on his face that stretched from the center of his brow to the corner of his mouth twisted slightly as he spoke, like a squirming centipede, which was really scary.

Beside him, another young man wearing a khaki trench coat and with his glasses put down the cellphone in his hand and said in a deep voice: "I've asked, this Shanhai Dojo is just an ordinary dojo. The Dojo Master is called Nin Hiroi, an ordinary Level 3 Biudokai, who does not belong to the transcendent circle."

"Could it be a fake identity of Empty Fist?" The scarred man asked.

"It shouldn't be, Nin Hiroi is a native of Rinyou City, many local people know him, he also has a daughter, it should be the girl we met in the square during the day."

The scarred man was silent for a while and said, "Forget it, no matter what, we will know if we catch someone first and ask them, if the Empty Fist is in this Dojo, then there will definitely be some kind of clues left behind."

The young man with glasses nodded his head in agreement, then he looked at the door of the Dojo and said, "Someone is coming out."

Scarred man looked up, eyes slightly bright, the corners of his mouth spread a creepy smile.

"It's the kid during the day. I think he is only a high school student at his age, hehe. I like playing with these soft skin and tender meat kids the most."

"Wait for him to go farther before you move, don't startle the people in the Dojo." The young man with glasses indifferently said.

"Got it."

The scarred man licked his lips.

"Looks like it's going to be a pleasant night."

...

Because he had been handing out flyers for a long time, and had to clean the Dojo when he got back, it was already past ten in the evening by the time Hayashi Rikawa got off work.

But he gets double his daily pay.

Nin Hiroi was still very generous to the staff of the Dojo center.

It was a quiet night, with no one on the dimly lit streets, and only a lonesome breeze blowing through from time to time, bringing a slight coolness to the air.

Hayashi Rikawa walked slowly on the street, thinking about the matter of the enhancement points, suddenly a heartbeat, raised his head and looked forward, found that more than ten meters in front of the street, there were more than two silhouettes.

Through the dim moonlight, one could see that they were two men wearing long trench coats.

"What's the matter?" Hayashi Rikawa stopped his steps and looked at the two men with a wary expression.

"I have something to ask you, I want to ask you to go to a place with us." The scarred man stared at Hayashi Rikawa with an unsuspecting look in his eyes, slowly walking towards him step by step, "If you can, I hope that you will cooperate well and not try to resist, after all, if I accidentally hurt you, I will be heartbroken."

Hayashi Rikawa heard this and his heart was slightly moved, listening to these words, it seems that these two people didn't know about Kohakumo identity.

"If you want to ask anything, ask it here."

When his mind was turning, Hayashi Rikawa pretended to show a guarded and uneasy look on his face.

The scarred man did not doubt him, completely treating Hayashi Rikawa as an ordinary high school student who came to the Dojo to work part-time, and seeing the his appearance as 'weak and pitiful', the depths of his heart involuntarily welled up with a trace of excitement and tyranny, and even his breathing became a few minutes more rapid.

"Don't talk nonsense, follow me." He probes his hand to grab Hayashi Rikawa, already some impatiens want to have fun with him.

Seeing this, Hayashi Rikawa couldn't help but sigh secretly, it's a pity, I was going to try to get a word in edgewise. 

Abruptly, the scarred man was surprised to find that the high school student expression in front of him calmed down for an instant, his eyes lightly looked, and his experienced soldier could not help his heart beat, and his heart was greasy. A slight anxiety arose.

Intuition drove his hand immediately stopped, wanting to retract, however, it was too late, in front of the eyes of the steep light, a cold bright sword light was like a powerful electricity like tearing through the darkness, suddenly toward his face.

A strong sense of danger instantly enveloped the scarred man's heart.

His pupils suddenly shrunk, violently shouted, his feet stomped hard, in the hard concrete ground exploded countless spiderweb cracks, by means of the strong reaction force, the whole person like a lightning bolt to the side flashed, wanting to avoid the incoming attack of the sword light.

However, in the end, he was still a bit too slow and couldn't completely avoid the attack of the sword light.

Accompanied by a snorting sound, an arm flew up with a splash of blood, and fell heavily four or five meters away.

"Damn bastard!"

The severe pain of the broken arm made the scarred man screamed out harshly, unexpectedly, he was not deterred from quickly pulling away, but instead, he was ferocious, red eyes towards Hayashi Rikawa pounced fiercely, as ferocious and violent as the beasts that prey on them, and in an instant, he burst out with a frightening momentum.

Hayashi Rikawa was unafraid, a backhand Agitowari slashed out, the sharp sword light tore the void in an instant, and hit the scarred man's fist severely.

Bang!

A burst of crisp metal collision sound exploded!

Hayashi Rikawa swept his eyes and found that the palm of Scar's hand was shining in the moonlight, and when he took a closer look, he was wearing a pair of dark golden metal gloves, and the surface of the embedded alloy wire friction with the sharp blade of the sword produced dazzling sparks.

"Damn little bastard, I will make you regret coming to this world!" The scarred man stared at Hayashi Rikawa with red eyes and a fierce expression.

The mixed remorse and hatred in his heart made his face twisted incomparably, with the scary scars like centipedes, he looked like a ghost.

He didn't expect that an ordinary high school student who works part-time at the dojo was actually Transcendent, but he was caught by a sneak attack and lost his arm in an instant.

Although the severed arm was not impossible to recover, when thinking of the price to be paid for this, the scarred man feels as if he was about to bleed, and his hatred for Hayashi Rikawa grows stronger.

On the other hand, because the fight broke out so abruptly, so the young man with glasses was a moment late to react.

He also looked away, and didn't expect that the ordinary high school student was actually a Transcendent, and judging from the power of the shot, at least the same Level 9 Transcendent who took the Budokai path.

"Does this person have something to do with Sky Fist?"

A doubtful thought flashed through the young man's mind, but he didn't move slowly, his palm flashed to his waist, and there was already a pistol between his palms, and the muzzle of the pistol with the silencer installed was aimed at Hayashi Rikawa, and he didn't hesitate to pull the trigger.

Chirp! 

A burst of light gunfire, more than ten meters away from the fierce battle with the scarred man Hayashi Rikawa's body lightly trembled, followed by the original state, glanced at the glasses of the young man who opened fire, then continued to the scarred man attack.

And a bullet with a squashed warhead fell to the ground with a clink.

Looking at this scene, the young man with glasses could not help but freeze, his eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief.

The scarred man also noticed the bullets on the ground, even in the middle of a fierce battle, the corner of his eye could not help but jump a few times. His heart was horrified.

Flesh block bullets!

Damn, this ruthless person!

For a moment, the two of them could not help but feel a slight chill on their backs, and had the feeling that they had accidentally kicked an iron plate.

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