In Soul Society, I just want to retire

Mowan has always believed that he has the strength of a captain, but the people he met were too abnormal. Isn't this a chance for him to reach the top in one step?

As long as you can become the captain, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth!

"Hahaha!"

Thinking of this, Mowan couldn't help laughing out loud.

I must participate in this selection and I will definitely become the captain of the new era.

After the report is released, it is time to register.

Anyone who wants to sign up can sign up.

Unfortunately, the registration office waited from dawn to dusk, and only one person came to register, and that was Mowan.

"Are you sure you want to sign up? This is a fight with your life at stake. If you lose, you will lose everything." The person at the registration office said very considerately.

"Fortune and honor are achieved through risk! I believe I have the ability to do it." Mowan had fought against a hollow of the level of Achukas before, and the result was a one-sided crushing victory by himself.

That was when I was bare-handed.

Now that he has a Zanpakuto and has learned Kidō, he is even stronger than before. How could he possibly lose to a Hollow of Achukas's level?

"Great, finally someone has signed up. From now on, you have ten days to adjust your body to its peak state. After ten days, gather at the square in the west district of Soul Society. Young man, it's not too late to regret now." The person in charge of registration actually didn't think that any Shinigami other than the captain could defeat a Hollow of the three-headed Achukas level.

"No problem, absolutely no problem!" Mowan was very excited. The opportunity to rise to prominence had come.

Once you become the captain and get the power, you can do whatever you want, and no one will dare to say anything about what you do!

That feeling is really wonderful.

When he thought of this, Mowan couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The people in the 11th Division had very strange expressions on their faces until Mowan signed up. They still remembered what this person had done before. If such a person became the captain of the 11th Division, it would be a blessing or a curse!

But rules are rules. These rules are set by the captain, and they have no right to change them. They can only wait for the results silently.

"I really hope this bastard gets eaten by a Hollow."

Said the two team members who had previously clashed with Mowan.

If this bastard really becomes the captain of the 11th Division, the two of them will definitely not be able to survive in the 11th Division.

"Speak softly, don't let him hear you." Xi Guan said in a low voice.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to change one's nature, even though Mowan has been very enthusiastic during this period, his acting skills are so poor that anyone with eyes can tell that he is pretending.

Because Mowan signed up for the captain selection, he took a long vacation. In the next ten days, he did not have to participate in any tasks, he just needed to adjust his body to the most perfect condition.

During these ten days, Mo Wan ate and slept, and slept and ate. I don’t know if his strength has improved, but his weight has increased a lot.

Finally, the morning of the tenth day arrived.

All thirteen captains of the West District of Soul Society were present to witness this scene.

Although more than two hundred years have passed in the world, these captains have not changed much.

The three Achukas's Hollows have been sealed by the barrier.

He was trying to break through the barrier with his claws and fangs.

"Everyone, I'm late! Sorry!" Mowan walked over with a swagger. He thought that he would soon be on equal footing with these captains, so all the courtesy of a guest could be omitted.

Xiumu Yinling stared at Mowan expressionlessly.

What a rude person.

The captain tapped the ground lightly with his scabbard. "Since you're the only one signed up, then Mowan will take the captain's exam. If you regret it now, it's not too late. Once you take the exam, you won't be able to change your mind. Let me confirm one last time. Do you want to take the exam? If you're not careful, you'll die."

"Of course I'm sure." Mowan said without hesitation.

Shifengyuan Qianri sighed and said, "It seems that not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth is his last advantage!"

The other captains laughed out loud without hesitation.

Mowan was secretly unhappy in his heart. These bastards didn't even look down on him.

I'm going to make your jaws drop in a moment.

"Now, the assessment begins!" Yamabuki Ditang said loudly.

Not only thirteen captains gathered here, but also nearly five hundred team members were watching here. The scene was very grand.

Mowan knew that this was a choice with no way out. If he wanted to turn things around, he had to move forward bravely and kill all three of the Hollows. If he failed...

"Hmph, how could I possibly lose?" Mowan drew out his sword and strode into the barrier.

Many people have already placed their bets, betting on how long the magic pill can last in the barrier.

Of course, the people who started the gambling were Wang Tuchuan and Yu Xuji.

Ever since his duel with the Invisible Empire's Royal Guards two hundred years ago, he discovered his strength, which was gambling.

Win every bet.

Originally, the ability of his Zanpakuto was to control luck. When gambling, he could either cheat or rely on luck.

After two hundred years of training, Wang Tuchuan and Yu Xuji have perfected their cheating skills.

After all, no matter how talented a person is, if he studies one thing for two hundred years, he will definitely achieve certain achievements.

What's more, he has a talent for gambling.

Whether it is dice mahjong or pai gow, he can make you play it in a variety of ways!

"Come on, come on, buy it and let go, buy it and let go!" Wang Tuchuan and Yu Xuji said loudly.

Yamabuki Ditang's eyebrows twitched wildly. We are here to select a new captain, and you are here to make a bet on how many minutes it will take for him to be eaten by Xu?

You can have a snack!

Chapter 112: The Third Generation Kenpachi, Mawan Kenpachi

"I bet he can last five minutes at most."

"I bet it'll take ten minutes. Look at how big it is. Even if he chews it, it'll take him a while."

"Are you all underestimating him? I heard from the Eleventh Division that this fat black guy's strength should not be underestimated. Fifteen minutes, no more!"

This bunch of Death Gods are gathered here to watch the fun.

After all, there is a tradition among the nobles of Soul Society to let slaves and Hollows fight in the ring so that they can gain sensory stimulation from it.

Of course, this activity has now been abolished.

It is similar to the ancient Greek Colosseum.

Mamaru drew out his Zanpakuto. He wanted to make all those who looked down on him look up to him.

The three-headed Achukas-level Hollow did not rush forward immediately, but quietly looked at the Grim Reaper who suddenly appeared here.

Those who can evolve to the level of Yachukas are all intelligent. They know that they are being used as tools to please others, and they are very unhappy!

"Someone comes in seeking death! Who will eat first?" The three Achukas Hollows looked at each other, and finally the one in the middle came out.

As soon as Mowan entered the barrier, he tried his best to lower his spiritual pressure, making himself look like an ordinary Shinigami.

Even he would feel very tired when facing three Achukas at the same time, but if he could let the opponent underestimate him and take the opportunity to kill one of them in seconds, the pressure would be much less.

The first Achucas-level Hollow strode out, but before it could make a move, Mowan suddenly fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face as he roared, "I'm sorry, please don't kill me. I know I was wrong. I'll do anything for you as long as you don't eat me!"

Not to mention this Hollow, even the Death Gods watching outside were stunned. What's wrong with this guy? He's completely disgraced us Death Gods!

There was actually a god of death kneeling down and begging for mercy?

Was he going there to be funny?

Daxu was also confused. What was going on? Was this fat black guy telling a crosstalk here?

For a moment, his vigilance relaxed a lot, but at this moment, the knife flashed like lightning and chopped off Xu's head at an extremely fast speed.

"Yohoo! You believe the enemy's words so easily, you are really a beast. You are too stupid, aren't you?" Mowan laughed.

The remaining two Xu knew they had been tricked and rushed over as fast as they could.

"With your strength, you can't defeat me!" Mowan fought one against two, his fat body twisting and turning up and down, dodging and attacking at the same time, and actually blocked the attacks of the two Yachukas.

Although the initial scene was embarrassing, the Grim Reaper outside slowly stopped laughing.

Being able to block the fierce attacks of two Achukas at the same time is definitely not something that an ordinary Death God can do.

Who is this little-known fat black man?

As for the thirteen captains, the expressions on their faces were very strange, as if they were watching a monkey show.

After a fierce battle, Mowan cut off the body of a Hollow with a knife, but at the same time he was attacked by another Hollow and was slapped away, leaving three deep scars on his belly.

"It hurts, it hurts! But there is only one enemy left!" Mowan knew that the dawn of victory was just around the corner. As long as he killed the enemy in front of him, everything he wanted would fly into his hands.

Power, fame, status.

"For my future life, you'd better die!" Mowan cut off Yachukas' arm with a knife, then threw away the knife in his hand and swung his fist at Yachukas madly.

At this point, the outcome is already decided.

Everyone in the 11th Division was stunned by Mowan's aura.

I have to say that in terms of strength, Mowan is indeed very strong, at least much stronger than the deputy captain.

By the time Mowan stopped attacking, Yachukas Hollow had been smashed into a pulp by his fists, and its original shape could no longer be seen.

Mowan raised his hands with great joy to show his victory.

Yamabuki Detang said calmly: "Okay, is there anyone who wants to challenge this Mowan now? If not, he is the future captain of the 11th Division, the third generation Kenpachi."

Although many people expressed their dissatisfaction, they did not have the ability to kill the three Achukas in such a short time.

For a moment, no one dared to come up and challenge.

Mowan laughed very arrogantly and said, "From today on, you and I are no longer from the same world!"

Mowan looked back at the captains, only to find that the expressions on their faces were very strange. Some had a playful look on their faces, some were smiling, some were silent, and one was just watching the show!

"Okay, I now declare that Mamaru will be the third captain of the 11th Division of the Gotei 13, and will inherit Kenpachi's title." said Yamabuki Ditang.

The members of the 11th Division felt very uncomfortable.

Yamabuki Detang took off the captain's haori from his shoulders, and with a light wave, the haori flew into Mowan's hands.

Mowan couldn't suppress the joy on his face and draped the captain's haori, which represented power, over his shoulders.

"According to the rules for selecting the captain of the 11th Division, anyone can challenge the current captain of the 11th Division at any time. If someone can defeat the previous captain in public, he can inherit Kenpachi's title and become the new captain." said Yamabuki Detang.

Mowan doesn't think anyone can defeat him at all.

He looked arrogantly at the players below.

At this time, Shikatori Bayunsai came over and whispered in Yamabuki Ditang's ear, "Hasn't the show you arranged started yet? I have a lot of things to do in my team. If it doesn't start soon, I'll go back first."

"Don't worry, the people are already here." Yamabuki Ditang's eyes drifted towards the entrance.

At some point, a man in white stood there.

Just when Mowan was about to enjoy the fruits of victory, his eyes suddenly blurred and the man in white appeared on the ring.

"Hmm?" Mowan's face showed a trace of vigilance: "Who are you?"

The man in white didn't even look at Mowan, but instead cast his gaze directly at Shanbuki Ditang.

"Are what you just said true? In other words, you won't be held responsible after killing this man, right?" asked the man in white.

The Grim Reapers around also began to whisper, wondering where this person came from?

Feng Yuan whispered to the team member guarding the entrance, "Why did you let outsiders in? Today is the day for selecting the team captain."

The team member said when he felt very aggrieved: "This gentleman should not be an outsider, right? He is holding their letter of introduction..."

Before he could finish his words, his mouth was covered by Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan looked back at the captains' faces, and everyone had an expression of watching a show.

Feng Yuan suddenly understood.

So that's how it is. All of this was arranged by these captains.

So, the person the General Staff really likes is not...