" Head Captain?!"
It was unknown which student let out a cry of surprise, but the entire examination venue was in an uproar.
They did not know about the lofty existence of Team Zero, but whether it was the Grim Reaper or the students, they all knew that the strongest existence recognized by the entire Corpse Soul World was the head captain who had stood tall for two thousand years and made incomparable contributions to the Corpse Soul World. His sword was the oldest and most powerful Flowing Blade in the Corpse Soul World. Legend had it that after this strongest head captain was decapitated, the entire Corpse Soul World would undergo a mutation and even have the power to destroy it. Although the head captain hadn't been dissected for a thousand years, this point was firmly engraved in the history of the Corpse Soul World.
As for the silver-haired youth who had already left…or more accurately, the silver-haired child, he could actually reach the same level as the head captain after a hundred years. This was simply unbelievable.
As for whether he was lying or not, they already knew the answer in their hearts. In the past 2,000 years, there had been many strong people, and the team leaders had changed countless times. However, no matter who it was, no one had said that they would one day reach the realm of the head captain. No matter who it was, no one had said such a thing because in front of the powerful strength of the head captain, no one dared to say such a thing.
In fact, there had only been two Death Gods at the level of the head captain in the past two thousand years. Perhaps Aizen already possessed this level of strength, but he had hidden his true self and did not reveal that power. Even at the end of the plot, in the thousand years of bloody battle, the only ones who had reached the level of the head captain were at most a broken wooden sword eight and the body of the Spirit King. Uhabah was not counted. His omniscience and omnipotent were too terrifying, even surpassing the head captain's realm. It could be compared to a Spirit King.
Therefore, Toshiro was not proud of his talent. He knew very well that even if he had the strength of a head captain, he was still lacking when facing Harbacher. Unless he could surpass the level of a head captain, he could only rely on Ichigo Amagasaki, the protagonist who was loved by the world.
However, Dong Shilang was not someone who would leave his fate to others. He wanted to control his own fate, so he trained non-stop, striving to protect the people he cherished in the war fifty years later.
Dong Shilang had no idea how many topics his appearance and words had caused in Zhenyang Spiritual Academy and even the entire Corpse Soul World. On his way back to the Ten Division, he only knew how to deal with young-Sen in his arms.
Of course, he wasn't thinking of leaving Hatamori to sleep. This was too simple. He could just capture a female member of the tenth division. But what about when she woke up? What should he do?
Could it be that he was going to tell the youngling that he was very powerful, especially powerful, and that he would become the strongest expert in the Corpse Soul World in a hundred years? How could he say such words? This was too embarrassing…Besides, wasn't it too much for her to interfere with Hatsuomori's life? The Zhenyang Spiritual Academy was nothing in the eyes of Dong Shilang, who was now the third seat, but to Hatsuomori, the Zhenyang Spiritual Academy was already very prestigious. She could directly enter the 13th Guard Team. She wasn't the female lead, Lucia. With Hatsuomori's personality, he would definitely refuse to cultivate by himself.
Although Dong Shilang could understand and support this, he still felt bad. It was just like a poor boy in his previous life who abandoned his ordinary-looking lover after becoming a super rich second generation. Was this something that humans would do?! In any case, Dong Shi Lang couldn't do it.
However, Dong Shilang did not fret for long. As soon as he returned to his cultivation room, young-Sen woke up.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Hatamori's eyes slowly opened. He muttered,"Little White…"
"…Yes." All the unhappiness was thrown to the back of his mind. It was as if the tiredness of the past year of cultivation had disappeared. Dong Shilang felt that he had cultivated so hard just so that he could hear a specific person call him that again in the future.
It had to be said that Dong Shi Lang's childishness had been completely lost. After accepting the memories of his predecessor, he had truly matured. He would not express his feelings for young-sen in the form of vicious words like before, nor would he be as serious and frightening as in the plot. The word gentle had long appeared on Dong Shi Lang, even though it was very strange to express this feeling with Dong Shi Lang's figure and appearance.
"So…" He reached out and touched Dong Shilang's face. Feeling the familiar touch and warmth, Hinamori's voice was filled with joy and joy." So…I'm not dreaming…That's great…"
"Alright, stop talking."
With a faint smile on his face, Dong Shilang said,"You overused your spiritual pressure, so your body is a little weak now.”
"Haha." Hinamori smiled. In Dong Shilang's eyes, such a smile was so beautiful and dazzling." No, I want to see you. You've changed so much, Little White."”
She gently removed youngling's hand from her face, and a spiritual pressure slowly entered her hand, nourishing youngling's body. Her words also became clear.
Dong Shilang's brows relaxed and he smiled."It's normal for people to change, isn't it? Do you like the current me or the old me?”
"No matter which one it is, it's still Little White.”Hinamori's smile was extremely beautiful and dazzling at this moment. It melted Dongshilang's heart." I like them all."”
"-really?" Smiling gently, Dong Shilang asked,"So, do you want to join the 13th Court Guard Squad with me or go back to Zhenyang Spiritual Academy to continue your studies?”
"Of course, I'm going back."
" I'm not qualified to stand by Little White's side now. Wait until I become the Grim Reaper and have the ability to help you. I'll come."”
"Alright."
" That's it, it's settled…Oh…"
Under the infusion of Dong Shi Lang's spiritual pressure, young-sen's body slowly recovered to its peak condition. A wave of tiredness also hit his heart, and after a while, young-sen fell asleep again.
"Do you like them?"
Walking out of the room, Dong Shilang raised his head and looked at the vast sky with a faint smile on his lips." Well, this isn't a bad thing, right?”
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