Bleach: I'm picking up attributes in Seireitei

Amamiya Shin's eyes were bloodshot, his face contorted in rage. Despite the excruciating pain from his wounds, he forced a smile.

For no other reason than to celebrate this moment of victory.

The spiritual energy threads wrapped around Wang Xun's right arm, which was holding the knife, and had already corroded into Wang Xun's spiritual body, continuously injecting toxins.

No matter how strong or tough you are, once this little toxin enters your body, you're nothing more than a limp lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

I still won.

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened.

Wang Xun moved freely, showing no signs of being slowed down by poisoning.

He let the spiritual energy threads wrap around his wrist, then swung his Zanpakuto fiercely, unleashing an extremely strong spiritual pressure that severed the Zanpakuto in Amamiya Shin's hand at the root.

Amamiya Shin stared blankly at the broken Zanpakuto in his hand, his eyes filled with confusion.

what?

The silk thread slipped weakly from Wang Xun's arm and fell to the ground.

The next second, the knife in his hand suddenly accelerated.

With a single stroke, he severed Amemiya Shin's right arm.

The second stab pierced his left shoulder, pinning him to the ground.

Wang Xun then stopped, as he needed to keep one alive to extract some information.

Amamiya Shin lay on the ground, panting heavily, his eyes filled with resentment and confusion.

He couldn't understand.

He struggled to say something, but the excruciating pain from his wounds only allowed him to make groaning sounds.

Looking at the guy in front of him who was bleeding profusely, Wang thought for a moment and decided to help him stop the bleeding, lest he bleed to death.

He sheathed his sword and swung it down, striking Amamiya Shin in the neck.

After stunning him, Wang Xun's hands glowed with the light of the Dao, and he began to heal Amamiya Shin's severed arm and the hideous knife wound on his chest.

A noise came from behind him. Wang Xun turned his head and saw that Soi Fon had finally broken free from the restraints of the Six-Strand Light Prison and dragged her heavy limbs outside.

Her gaze swept around anxiously, but when she saw Wang Xun and the collapsed Amamiya Shin, her eyes gradually glazed over.

"...Huh?"

The situation before her was clearly beyond her comprehension.

The formidable enemy who had beaten him badly in just a few moves was now lying on the ground, looking miserable and on the verge of death.

Soi Fon thought she would be in a tough battle and desperately needed Wang Xun's help, but he was squatting unharmed to the side, with only a slightly dirty hem of his clothes.

What's going on? Could there be hallucinogens in the toxins we just drank?

Hallucination?

Soi Fon composed herself and then noticed the green light emanating from Wang Xun's hand.

What is the light in Wang Xun's hand?

It seems to be... a reply?

Is this... right...?

Soi Fon felt that things were developing in a way that was beyond her expectations, to the point that she couldn't understand it for a moment.

"Wang Xun, what are you... doing?"

Wang Xun had already noticed Soi Fon behind him, and upon hearing her question, he looked helpless.

"Please, my enemy, do not die."

Soi Fon: ? ? ?

Even though the facts before her eyes were absolutely true, Soi Fon was still filled with disbelief.

After all, Wang Xun had struggled to survive under her control last night, and the bruises on his face had only recently faded.

But now he's actually able to defeat this enemy, who even he finds quite troublesome?

"But you, how did you defeat him? Are you... really that strong?"

Seeing Soi Fon's bewildered expression, Wang Xun sighed and casually explained.

"His Zanpakuto's abilities were somewhat effective against him; he was just lucky."

After hearing Wang Xun's explanation, Soi Fon was stunned for a moment before she realized what he meant.

"Oh...I see."

That at least provides some explanation.

At this moment, Soi Fon finally recalled the power that Wang Xun had unleashed when he released his Shikai.

At that time, her attention was focused on removing the bindings from her body, and she didn't pay much attention to Wang Xun's Shikai.

I vaguely remember that he seemed to have sent the enemy flying with a single slash...

Soi Fon eventually figured out the current situation, and reason began to prevail.

Although the toxins in my body still have an effect and make movement somewhat inconvenient, fortunately, the enemy has also lost the ability to resist.

Wang Xun deserves the greatest credit for this mission without any doubt.

She was a bit too reckless, and she will definitely reflect on that deeply in front of Yoruichi when they go back and review the situation.

Soon, two figures appeared in front of them.

It was Sugimoto and Kawasaki who went to investigate clues in another direction.

They sensed the burst of spiritual pressure and rushed over, but when they arrived, they found the battle was already over.

At this moment, Wang Xun also finished stopping the bleeding and used the Binding Technique to bind Amamiya Shin's hands and feet. He then sat down to rest and recover his spiritual power.

"Is this... the enemy?"

After receiving an affirmative reply, the two looked at Amamiya Shin's miserable state and the traces of treatment he had received, their faces showing surprise.

They were ruthless enough to strike.

The next moment, four spiritual pressures rapidly approached.

The two quickly became alert, and were both taken aback when they saw who it was.

It was several members of the Ninth Division who returned.

Tosen felt the spiritual pressure of Amamiya Shin on the ground, and his expression became solemn.

This was somewhat unexpected for him.

"As expected of the Covert Combat Team, it seems you've already subdued him."

"Thank you all for your hard work. Now, we'll leave this person to our Ninth Division."

He signaled his team members to come forward and escort him away.

"slow."

Soi Fon stood in front of the group, her voice carrying a hint of scrutiny.

"Five Seats of the Eastern Immortal Sect, it seems you've misjudged the direction of your pursuit. The defector has been hiding here all along and hasn't gone far."

"It was indeed our mistake."

Tosen nodded slightly.

"Thanks to your team's assistance, please hand over the prisoner now. We need to take him back for interrogation."

Everything he said and did seemed reasonable.

But it was precisely this calm expression that made Soi Fon's face turn cold.

This attitude of taking it for granted that they should come and pick the peaches is inexplicably infuriating.

Before Soi Fon could say anything more, Wang Xun stepped forward, looking at Tosen Kaname's dark face.

"You left in such a hurry, without even leaving any information. Now that we have captured this person, you are demanding his release. That doesn't seem reasonable."

Upon hearing this, Tosen Kaname frowned and turned towards the direction from which the voice came.

"Then, what is your meaning, sir?"

"This person was taken down and captured by us, and since he is involved in our mission, he should be taken over by our covert mobile unit."

"It should be handed over to the Ninth Division after we have completed our investigation."

Tosen looked thoughtful. What the person in front of him said was indeed reasonable, but...

He had no choice but to obey Lord Aizen's orders.

This person is a key pawn used to cover up the traces of experiments conducted here, and possesses unpredictable abilities. Logically, he shouldn't have been captured by these members of the covert task force.

Although we don't know why we lost, we can't just hand it over to the covert commando unit like this.

Thinking of this, Tosen spoke in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, but I cannot agree. This person has committed a grave offense within the Ninth Division and should be detained by the Ninth Division."

"We remember the contributions of the Covert Task Force. Entrust this person to us, and we will surely repay you in the future."

He took a step forward, but a knife was placed in front of him.

"What do you mean by this, player?"

Tosen Kaname's voice remained steady, his hand already resting on the Zanpakuto at his waist.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking what the 'Five Seats of Tosen' means?"

"This guy said he wanted to stay with the Second Division and would be handed over to you after the interrogation. What, are you trying to steal credit from the Covert Force?"

"Or is it that you're not only blind, but also deaf?"