Seeing the man in front of him gradually being covered by spiritual power and his body gradually changing towards the appearance of the wolf, he thought that he would still not be able to beat this guy if he finished transforming.

Yes, Xuan Hao could clearly feel the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by these two people. Although he didn't know how strong they were in this world, simply comparing the two, the gap in strength between the two sides could not be compensated by breaking through on the spot.

He slowly stepped forward, preparing to replace Shiba Jinpeng when he couldn't hold on.

But as soon as I took a step, the change rose again.

A more terrifying spiritual pressure suppressed all the two confrontations.

puff--

This is the sound of the flesh being cut open.

With the blood blooming, Wastod, who released the flickering flash, stopped like a fragment.

"Click—"

The mask was broken and was chopped up neatly.

In Shiba Jinping's dull gaze, Wastod in front of him was instantly destroyed, and the power on his body also dissipated due to the sudden disappearance of pressure, and the spiritual pressure covered on his body stopped changing.

"Ah, isn't this Captain Shiba?"

A female voice with a faint smile came from above.

Xuan Hao frowned and looked at the figure.

Looking at the woman with disheveled hair and licking the blood on the knife, he always felt like he had seen it somewhere...

This is not the key, the point is that this woman is doing something bad. Destroying opportunities is like killing parents.

But strangely, neither of these two people seemed to have noticed this.

Shiba Jinpei looked awkwardly at the fact that he was stepping on the void and was condescending, "Hehe... I thought I was dead, thank you~ Captain Maozhihua."

The woman seemed to not care about the thanks of the man in front of her and chuckled softly.

"Okay, it's not my business to treat your captain's injuries. Bye ~"

This sentence seemed to be said to Xuan Hao.

In the eyes of this woman, it seemed that she had just saved two people's lives.

After saying that, she instantly disappeared from the original place with a knife, as if she was planning to look for prey elsewhere.

In the eyes of Maozhihua Baqianliu, only fighting is everything, and other things are nothing to do with her.

"well……"

Seeing the woman disappearing, Shiba Jinpei sighed.

"This crazy woman is really amazing!"

"Hey, Captain, do you know what happened to me just now?"

In order to confirm whether this man was a fool, Xuan Hao finally decided to ask.

"Barring nonsense, of course I know!"

Shiba Jinpi, who was sitting on the ground like he was losing his strength, seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief, "I almost died..."

"well……"

Xuan Hao covered his face and shook his head.

It turns out that children are unteachable.

This guy seemed to have not noticed that there was still potential in him that had not been stimulated yet.

That's "Greedy Wolf"... Just by listening to the name, he knew that this Zanpakura was definitely not simple, at least he wouldn't really show this level like the man in front of him.

Perhaps there is no relevant record in Japanese legends, but there is another name in Xuan Hao's hometown of "Greedy Lang".

"Greedy Wolf" is named after the Ziwei Doushu star, and is also the legendary "killing star". "Killing" has the same nature as Qiks, which means that it has a strong murderous aura and an impulsive personality.

In Xuan Hao's opinion, none of these characteristics seemed to be reflected in Shiba Jinping.

Therefore, he judged that the man in front of him was obviously not aware of his true talent.

Of course, the so-called "killing star" can only grow through killing, and only endless battles can awaken the true "nature". However, Shiba Jinping's performance at this moment is more like a husky with smoothed edges. He just passes by, without any motivation, let alone killing aura.

"What did you call that woman just now?"

Xuan Hao seemed to remember something and suddenly asked Zhibo Jinping.

"Captain Mao Zhihua, captain of the 11th Team, Mao Zhihua eight thousand streams."

Shiba Jinping patted the dust and got up from the ground, and replied indifferently, "You have just arrived in the Soul Realm for a while, so it's normal not to know her, but I can remind you that it's better to stay away from her. Before joining the Thirteenth Team of the Guardian Court, this woman was called an unprecedented evil man in the Soul Realm, and she also had the title of "Sword Eight". She was a madman who only knew how to fight."

"Sword Eight...Mao's flowers Eight Thousand Flows..."

Referring to these names, Xuan Hao finally pieced together a person's shadow from his vague memories.

The flowers of Mao are fierce.

That's right, it's this woman.

Perhaps because of the contrast with the memory, he failed to recognize this woman as soon as possible. After all, when he was a child, this woman appeared as a gentle Yamato Yamato, who was very confusing. Who can connect with the guy in front of him who was disheveled and slashing people everywhere with a knife in his eyes with the beautiful big sister in the original work?

"Damn, women are such a terrible creature."

Thinking of this, Xuan Hao couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, yes, it's so scary."

Shiba Jinping, who was standing by, expressed his strong agreement.

Xuan Hao looked at the man beside him with some pity, and everything seemed to be able to explain it.

He thought he seemed to have found the reason why this man failed to display his talent.

Maybe it's all because of that crazy woman.

When the "genius" who has not yet awakened meets a "monster" who has cheated from beginning to end, it is natural to be hit.

The Shiba Jinpei in front of him is likely to have some psychological shadow left by that woman.

A broken heart? A longing? Or was you beaten?

Well, none of these seem to matter. What matters is that when he stares at someone better than him, he sees the gap that he cannot cross no matter how hard he tries.

"Do you want to be stronger?"

······

"Do I want to...be stronger?"

Corpse Soul Realm, Fourth Team Headquarters, Infirmary.

Shiba Jin lay on the hospital bed, lifting up his trembling arms wrapped in gauze and muttering to himself.

Looking back on the meaningful words Xuan Hao said to him before he came back, he was full of doubts now.

"Can I become stronger? No, no, the point is not this, the point is what skills does this kid have to make me stronger?"

He lowered his arm gently and sighed.

"well……"

If it weren't for the old man Yamamoto's instructions, he wouldn't even bother to join the team. But it was because the opponent did not have spiritual pressure that he thought that staying in the safest fourth team would be reasonable.

But now he was increasingly unable to understand this little guy.

He can understand the so-called "a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger", but no matter how arrogant a person is, he should have a limit.

But in the virtual circle, when a guy of the same level as Wastor appeared in front of him, when he was shrouded in such a terrifying spiritual pressure, this kid had no reaction at all!?

At this moment, Shiba Jinpei, who began to reflect on, realized this problem.

"But... this kid doesn't have strong spiritual pressure..."

He could not feel any spiritual pressure at all in Xuan Hao, which looked no different from an ordinary soul.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to be so calm when you meet a Daxu of that level. It should be a miracle that you are not directly scared to death.

But this kid is so good that he not only didn't run away, but he even had the intention to talk to him about becoming stronger?

"hehe……"

Guru

Shiba Jinpei, who was completely unthinkable, smiled self-deprecatingly, "Old man Yamamoto, let this kid enter my team, what do you want to do? Don't tell me that this kid is also a monster like Kaoruchika?"

No wonder he thought this way, because the last person who was led by Yamamoto to the Thirteenth Team of the Gutui was Makoto Bakiliu.

"Speaking of this, there are so many monsters in this world... Whether it is Old Man Yamamoto or the crazy woman, they have already reached a place that I can't reach. Could it be that a boy without spiritual pressure can be the same in the future?"

"You are sighing, Captain."

The sudden complaints from the door interrupted Shiba Jinpi's thoughts.

He turned around and saw that it was the figure of a young man gnawing an apple.

"Click."
To be continued...