Bleach: I'm picking up attributes in Seireitei

With Hasegawa's command, the Transcendental Gate emitted a dazzling spiritual light.

"Groups one through five, follow the Hell Butterflies and enter in order, maintain formation, and stay calm!"

Hasegawa's voice pierced through the hum of spiritual pressure and clearly reached everyone's ears.

Wang Xun's group immediately took action.

He glanced back at Nanao and Harada, as well as the three nervous third-year students behind him, nodded, and took the lead in stepping into the light.

The moment I passed through the portal, a familiar feeling of weightlessness and spatial distortion washed over me, as if I were passing through a viscous film of water.

Then came a brief darkness and silence, as if one were in an endless void.

This is the Dangai, which connects the Soul Society and the human world.

Here, the flow of time is different from that of the outside world, and perception becomes blurred.

Only with unwavering will and stable spiritual pressure can one forge a path through chaos and discern direction.

These things were not unfamiliar to Wang Xun.

He calmly guided his spiritual pressure, forming a path beneath his feet, while keeping an eye on his teammates behind him.

Nanao and Harada both managed to stay calm, and although the three third-time students were not feeling well, they were still able to keep up with the group.

After running for several minutes, a glimmer of light finally appeared ahead, and it quickly expanded until it filled the entire field of vision.

As soon as their feet touched solid ground, an aura completely different from that of Soul Society rushed towards them.

The present world.

The first thing they noticed was the slightly thinner concentration of spiritual particles in the air, which made the resurrected souls, who were used to the environment of Soul Society, feel a little uncomfortable.

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Then, what came into view was a city district that was slightly different from Soul Society.

The low wooden houses stretched out in an endless line, and the streets were quite wide, but they were just compacted dirt roads with dark puddles in the potholes.

As far as the eye can see, there are almost no lights, only the cold moonlight outlining the contours of the buildings.

In contrast, the orderly architecture and spirit lamps within Seireitei appear much more advanced.

"This is the real world..."

"It seems similar to Soul Society."

Several students who had returned from the third year of high school looked around with curiosity in their eyes.

"Alright, concentrate. We can begin searching for wandering souls now. Do you remember the soul burial procedure?"

Upon hearing Wang Xun's voice, the group quickly snapped out of their daze.

"I remember, senior!"

"Soothe the soul's emotions, confirm basic information, issue a sorting voucher, then use spiritual power to guide it to the hilt of the knife, imprint it on the soul's forehead, and complete the soul burial ritual."

"What should you do if you encounter a spirit that is deeply fixated on its beliefs and unwilling to cooperate?"

"First try to resolve the issue through communication. If that fails... depending on the situation, we can use binding techniques to slightly restrict the soul and assist in completing the soul burial process."

"You remember the theory well."

Wang Xun nodded.

"Alright, let's begin your soul burial internship now. Do your best, and we will give you a grade based on your performance."

After Wang Xun finished speaking, he gestured for everyone to concentrate their spiritual pressure on the soles of their feet. With a light leap, he landed on a high rooftop nearby, where his view suddenly opened up.

The others behind him followed suit.

"Alright, let's proceed according to plan. First, clear out the spirits in this area, pay close attention to the environment, and maintain communication."

Wang Xun gave the order, and the soul burial work immediately began.

The process of guiding the soul is not complicated.

The wandering souls are mostly ordinary people who, after death, have not yet let go of their obsessions and wander aimlessly around here.

Even freshmen at the Spirit Arts Academy can easily portray Soul Society as a wonderful place with just a few words, making them obediently comply.

Simply touch their forehead with the end of the shallowly struck sword hilt, inject a trace of spiritual pressure to complete the ritual, and their souls will transform into specks of spiritual light.

They then attached themselves to a pre-prepared Hell Butterfly and, guided by the Hell Butterfly, finally arrived in Soul Society.

Wang Xun and his two companions were primarily responsible for vigilance, guidance, and handling any unexpected incidents.

The third-generation students learn the procedures and techniques of soul burial through practical experience.

"Aim at the center of the forehead, and use a gentle touch, otherwise the soul will feel uncomfortable."

"Watch your back; maintain basic vigilance even during the soul burial."

Nanao and Harada patiently guided the somewhat flustered group.

Wang Xun then circled around the perimeter of the group, keeping a watchful eye on any potential dangers.

Under the guidance of Wang Xun and others, several third-time students successfully completed their first soul burial.

The work is progressing smoothly.

Several hours later, their team had successfully buried more than ten souls, which was quite efficient.

The three students gradually relaxed from their initial tension, and their speech and actions became more practiced.

Occasionally, there would be souls that refused to leave and were preparing to put up a last-ditch resistance. Wang Xun would then use these souls as moving targets for his juniors to practice low-level binding techniques.

"Watch closely. For this kind of scoundrel, it doesn't matter if the methods are a bit rough. Remember to throw him out of the sixtieth district."

Wang Xun swung his knife down, nearly smashing the skull of the cursing guy.

However, several freshmen looked at Wang Xun's brutal methods with stars of admiration in their eyes.

Nana looked at the eager juniors with a hint of helplessness.

"Although what he did wasn't wrong, you should still try not to follow his example, and remember to go easy on him..."

As time passed, the younger generation appeared somewhat tired due to the depletion of their spiritual pressure.

Wang Xun then led them to a relatively flat rooftop to rest and eat the dry rations they had brought to replenish their strength.

"This is the real world, it doesn't even feel as bustling as Rukongai."

Sato said in a low voice.

"Then you haven't been to the areas with later numbers. Once you see what it's like there, you won't have this feeling."

Yoshida's tone sounded somewhat somber.

Xiaolin did not respond.

As one of only two girls in the group, she quietly leaned against Nana and ate her food in small bites.

"Alright, let's rest for a bit. We'll search around again later. If there are no more souls in this area, we can go back."

Wang Xun interrupted their reminiscing at the opportune moment.

"I was lucky this time; I didn't encounter any fakes."

Upon hearing Qixu's voice, Wang Xun's heart stirred slightly.

The density of souls in this area is not low. Logically, there should be souls that have transformed into phantoms, or phantoms that have been attracted here.

That is indeed a bit strange.

"It's good that there's no falsehood."

Harada Heita nervously looked around the pitch-black streets and alleys, gripping his asauchi tightly.

"But it always feels too quiet..."

Looking at the pitch-black night, Wang Xun remained on edge.

If today's internship can end smoothly like this, then it's not bad.

But if something unexpected really happens, then there isn't much time left.

After resting, the group got up and prepared to do one last search.

Even though there were no more wandering souls around, the number of souls buried by the group had already met the target.

According to the plan, they are now able to move towards the rendezvous point.

However, at this moment, the communication device in Qi Xu's arms suddenly sounded an alarm.

After examining it, Qi Xu's voice was urgent and solemn.

"Attention, we just received a notification that there is an unusual spiritual pressure reaction nearby, it's a Hollow..."

Before she could finish speaking...

A roar filled with violence and hunger tore through the night sky like a thunderclap.