Death: Unlimited Skill Points

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On their bodies, there were quite a few bruises from being hit.

It is recovering very quickly.

Ye Yun stopped opposite them, carrying his golden staff, and raised an eyebrow smugly, saying:

"Sister Hua, Big Dumpling, I'm pretty amazing, right?"

In the battle just now, apart from some injuries he deliberately sustained to prevent overtreatment, he was almost completely unharmed.

Instead, they defeated the two women so badly that they could only barely survive with the help of treatment.

"So strong..."

Unohana looked at Ye Yun with intense longing:

"Is this what eleventh-dan kendo is!?"

She created the sword ranking system in Seireitei, and a thousand years ago, she was the highest rank, the tenth dan, representing the strongest level.

.... .... ....

Ye Yunguang suppressed her with his swordsmanship.

There is no doubt that it has reached an unprecedented eleventh stage.

Unable to resist, Nikushizuki charged forward again, excitedly swinging his blade at Ye Yun:

"Ye Yunjun, let me see again what a sword style that is even stronger than my master's is like. It is simply too wonderful."

The glint of a blood-red blade.

He unleashed hundreds of slashes in a single second.

It was as if a blood-red net had formed in mid-air, a veritable inescapable trap, leaving no place for anyone to escape.

But Ye Yun only glanced at it, and his right hand swung the golden staff almost instinctively.

Golden light left streaks of stick shadows in mid-air.

Just for a moment.

It easily shattered dozens of bloody blades.

Even if Ye Yun ignored the remaining blood blades, they did not harm him in the slightest.

With a "clang".

The golden staff clashed with the blood-red blade.

The shockwave caused the blood pool beneath their feet to churn, with blood surging and falling like a tsunami.

In a mere instant, the two weapons clashed 748 times, and their exact shapes became obscured.

All that could be seen were gold and blood, and sparks falling from the clash.

Sparks flew everywhere.

It was as if the entire pool of blood was about to be set ablaze.

Ninjitsu quickly felt the strain, sweat beading on her forehead, but her beautiful eyes became exceptionally fervent.

With each cut...

The second strike was a completely different swordsmanship.

But at this moment, Ye Yun seemed to have understood what the way of the sword truly meant. The golden staff fell, easily breaking through the sword's defenses.

Half a minute later.

With a bang, Kokushizuki was blasted away by the golden staff pressing against his shoulder, crashing heavily into the pool of blood.

Large bruises have appeared on her fair skin.

Ye Yun retracted his golden staff, waved it triumphantly, and said, "Big dumpling, this is the Sword-Breaking Style, which can break through all sword techniques."

When you improve your kendo to a certain level.

He discovered that he had developed an instinctive understanding of swordsmanship, and no matter what his opponent did, he could predict the next attack.

Unohana Retsu couldn't help but lick her lips, looking at Ye Yun eagerly as she said:

"I know that Ye Yunjun, your talent and swordsmanship are very strong, but I think it will take you at least a few years to surpass me."

Nikushizuki stood up and said excitedly, "I never expected that you would surpass me and my master in swordsmanship in just a few months."

On the surface, Ye Yun showed a smug smile, but in reality, he was secretly feeling the pinch.

nonsense.

How could it not be strong?

He used half of his spiritual power to improve his swordsmanship.

That's equivalent to the combined total of two noble families' buildings.

but.

As long as we win.

Ye Yun, carrying the golden staff, laughed and said, "Since I won, you two should just admit defeat and not forget our bet."

He had already figured out how to torment these two sword-wielding fanatic women.

At this time.

Unohana Retsu stepped forward, her eyes blazing with intense heat, and said:

"Ye Yunjun, you be Kenpachi!"

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Chapter 122 The Contemporary Kenpachi: The Zero Squad Member Who Is About to Be Killed (Seeking Flowers and Monthly Tickets)

"Kenpachi..."

Ye Yun was a little confused. He pointed to himself:

"You want me to be Kenpachi of the Eleventh Division?"

Unohana Retsu nodded, looking at Ye Yun with fervor, and said, "With your swordsmanship level, you are absolutely the strongest Kenpachi in history, and only you are qualified to be the Kenpachi of this era."

Previously, the Kenpachi she acknowledged was Kenpachi Zaraki, after all, he was the man who had defeated her.

However, the opponent had passively sealed their own strength.

He only then revealed his name as Kenpachi, but he still couldn't fight Kenpachi Zaraki.

After all, one strike is enough to kill the opponent.

Until she met Ye Yun.

Although Ye Yun's strength was insufficient at that time, his talent in swordsmanship was unprecedented.

This unusual situation sparked her interest in training apprentices.

As a result, Ye Yun's strength improved by leaps and bounds.

His kendo skills improved by leaps and bounds.

They pinned her to the ground and ravaged her.

She doesn't need to train them at all.

Now that Ye Yun's strength and swordsmanship have both surpassed hers, she can't help but think about making Ye Yun the Kenpachi.

Ye Yun quickly shook his head and refused: "I have no interest in being Kenpachi. I am human and cannot stay in Seireitei forever."

"Then you can end your life in this world!"

Unohana Retsu said with great enthusiasm and hospitality, "When you come to Rukongai, I will personally come to pick you up and make you Kenpachi."

Ye Yun shook his head again: "No, no, no, I feel that real life is wonderful, and I'm not planning to come to Soul Society within the next hundred years."

Although the spiritual energy in the Seireitei is abundant, you can steal food from the walls and other buildings here at any time.

But here's the thing.

This place is so backward.

There wasn't even a TV or a game console; it was practically like the Warring States period in ancient China.

I only come here occasionally for a few days, there's no "793" (referring to a specific type of holiday), I just treat it as a vacation.

I really couldn't stand staying here for long.

Unohana Retsu was somewhat unwilling and said, "How about I talk to the Captain-Commander and ask you to come and take on the Kenpachi part-time position?"

A swordsman who can even defeat himself.

It would be such a waste if he didn't become Kenpachi.

Ye Yun's lips twitched, and he looked at Unohana Retsu with a dark expression:

"Sister Hana, that's enough. Stop having such unrealistic fantasies, okay? Do you really want to see me kill Captain Zaraki?"

Given Kenpachi Zaraki's personality, if he were to try and take the position of captain of the 11th Division...

This guy will definitely fight to the death.

"and……"

Ye Yun reached out and pinched Unohana Retsu's cheek hard. Under the latter's unfriendly gaze, he said with a dark face:

"There can only be one Kenpachi in an era. Are you also prepared to die by my hand?"

Unohana Retsu felt a little guilty and stopped caring that Ye Yun had pinched her cheek. She turned her head away somewhat awkwardly.

"how could be……"

She did have that idea.

Let Ye Yun become the modern-day Kenpachi, and the two will fight each other to the death, with blood flowing everywhere, and in the end, one of them will die.

Just imagining that scene...

She felt herself about to reach an exciting climax.

"Hum hum……"

Ye Yun immediately saw through Unohana Retsu's little scheme, crossed his arms, and hummed as he said:

"Sister Hua, I never expected you to have such a bizarre idea. It's really perverted. I treated you like a mother, and you actually treat me like an enemy..."

"and many more……"

Unohana Retsu's face flushed red instantly, and she said, somewhat unable to bear it:

"Don't call me that..."

It was incredibly touching for her to be addressed in such a way by a sixteen-year-old boy; it stirred her maternal instincts.

But the problem is.

This little boy is her sweetheart.

The combination of these two identities amplified the sense of shame, making it unbearable even for a vicious woman like her who loved to fight.

"You never objected like this when we're in bed. Every time I call out, you..."

"and many more!!!"

Unohana Retsu's face turned bright red, and she picked up her knife and began to chase after Ye Yun.

Ye Yun, with a smile, recounted all sorts of dirty secrets about Unohana Retsu, making the former even more ashamed and indignant, and causing streaks of blood to fly everywhere.

At last.

Even Retsu Unohana couldn't help but look at Nikushizuki.