After waking up, Feng Yuchen was led by Unohana Retsu to the First Squad's dormitory.
There were a total of 13 Death Squads, and their accommodation and meals were all located in the center of Soul Soul Hall. Every squad's dormitory was very spacious, and there were also offices, resting rooms, and other areas.
The First Squad's dormitory was connected to the headquarters of the 13 Defense Squads, probably to make things easier for Yamamoto Gen Yanagi, the commander of the 13 Defense Squads.
"Aizen escaped back to the Void Circle?
That's a bit …! "
Fengyu Chen clenched his fists tightly. The unwillingness in his heart made it impossible for him to calm down. He longed for the battle, but he did not want to fail. Although the strengthening of his soul was the most important thing, cowardice would not allow him to progress.
"Hmm, he actually joined hands with Noh and used [Reverse Membrane]. No attack would work, so we could only let them leave …"
Unohana Retsu looked at Feng Yuchen's tense expression and patted his forehead, "Alright, little brother, you've done your best. Your performance was very good. At least your Zanpakuto reduced the losses of Soul Soul Hall by a lot …"
"Well … I'm not someone who needs to be comforted by big sister. I'm a man!"
Fengyu Chen said with a light snort. He knocked on the door in front of him. Inside was the commander of the 13th Imperial Defense Division and the captain of the first division, the strongest warrior in the Soul Society, Death God Yamamoto Liuzhen Zhongguo.
After entering, it was the first time Fengyu Chen could clearly see the face of the person with the greatest authority in the Nightmare Soul Court, as well as the strongest Grim Reaper.
A dignified old man was majestically standing in front of a desk, writing with a brush. As for his appearance, the most obvious ones were the cross-shaped scars on the right side of his head, as well as the silver-white beard that hung down to his waist, tied with a purple band. Although he looked like a man past his prime, his aura was still as strong as ever.
Feng Yuchen stood in the middle of the hall and didn't make a sound, waiting for Yamamoto Gen Yanagi to stop writing.
It wasn't polite to disturb someone else's Dao.
He stayed there quietly until a certain moment.
Yamamoto Genji Yanagi put down the brush in his hand and looked at Feng Yuchen. He nodded slightly. "His patience isn't bad. He's someone who can be trusted with such willpower. Captain Mao Zhihua's judgment was right.
First of all, I would like to thank you for this chaos. Lastly, your super support ability saved the lives of many Grim Reapers and the outstanding students of the True Yang Academy. "
"I'm only fighting what I believe to be the 'right' battle. Power. I don't use it because I'm asked to, but because I want to use it to protect myself or the people I want to protect. The one who will win is me."
Feng Yuchen shook his head and said.
"Really?
Your Daoist Heart is very firm … Then, I believe Captain Mao Zhihua has also told you that you will be appointed as the third seat of the fourth division. What do you think?
Although this is a one-sided decision, we still need to see what you think. "
Yamamoto Moto Yanagi felt that Fengyu Chen was a youngster with a story behind him. He was not someone that could be easily controlled. Naturally, he had to be on his guard. This was a test, but it did not mean that everything was perfect. The more perfect a person was, the more cautious he would be. After experiencing the betrayal of Aizen, Ichimaru Gin, and Higashi Kyo, he had no choice but to be cautious.
Of course, he also believed in Mao Zhihua's eyes.
"The stronger a person is, the more fragile their heart is … As for the appointment, I came to the Dark Soul Palace to become stronger. Actually, I want to be the captain, but I know that my strength isn't outstanding enough in terms of Reiatsu. It's hard to use the power of Asura that day again, and I'm afraid I won't be able to use it again in the future because there won't be a second Mao Zhihua.
The power was awakened because the killing intent had reached its limit.
Fengyu Chen, the Head Captain of the Thirteenth Defense Division, the Third Seat of the Fourth Division, accepted the appointment.
However —
If possible, I want to have my own division. I want to beat that Aizen guy! "
Feng Yuchen clenched his teeth and said angrily.
"Why?"
Yamamoto Genji Yanagi looked at Feng Yuchen in surprise.
"That's because that guy always looks down on me when he's fighting me!
I can't forgive him!
I've always been searching for the limit of strength, so I can't forget Aizen's arrogant eyes. I'll trample him under my feet! "
Feng Yuchen clenched his fists again.
"Young people are full of vigor?
Perhaps it's worth praising, but do you have the possibility of defeating him?
It'll be hard to get close to him! "
Yamamoto Genji Yanagi's clothes fluttered, and an extremely powerful Reiatsu descended on Feng Yuchen.
The spiritual pressure that was as deep as the ocean and the tremendous force that was pouring down like raging tides made Fengyu Chen hold his breath.
But this wasn't enough to make him waver.
He couldn't take a step back. This was a battle of souls, he could only move forward!
As a soul, he still had a long way to go in terms of cultivation. The desire to become stronger in his heart made him even more determined in his beliefs. Moreover, he also had an existence that he wanted to protect.
Without any resistance, Feng Yuchen was like a small boat on a stormy sea, enduring the Reiatsu pressure from Yamamoto Genji Yanagi.
"I have people I want to protect, and for them, I can't stop!
If Aizen is strong, then I'll be stronger than him. What limit, what limit, what delusion, as long as I have the heart to become stronger, I can continue to grow. But one day, I'll look down on Aizen with the same eyes. "
Feng Yuchen said these words under Yamamoto Genji Yanagi's Reiatsu pressure.
"People you want to protect?
If this is your righteousness, then persevere. But if you want to reach that realm, you have to be prepared to die. Without the courage, it's impossible to challenge Aizen! "
Yamamoto Genji Yanagi slowly retracted his Reiatsu pressure. In a life and death situation, everything can be distinguished. At least, he saw Feng Yuchen's determination to deal with Aizen. If it's just this, then he can trust him. But if Feng Yuchen doesn't mean what he says, then there's no point in probing him.
"My resolve is not lower than anyone!"
Feng Yuchen sighed in relief. This old guy's pressure was really hard to bear.