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7 ways to enter the god of death.

"Zejutsu, Kidō, Shunpo, Bai Da..."

As Feng Shen Huatou slowly moved forward with the team, he thought silently in his heart: Apart from the information he had seen in anime before, he knew nothing about any of this——

Slashing technique? I have never used a Zanpakutō, but I use a kitchen knife a lot. I cut, chop, chop, cucumbers, eggplants, beans, ribs, etc. It’s still a little scary to use it to chop people (Xu).

Ghost paths? They are divided into damaging broken paths, auxiliary bound paths and healing return paths. There are 99 paths each. Even Kubo Dairen himself didn't understand it, let alone himself.

Shunpo? A skill exclusive to the Shinigami, a skill used to move the body instantly. In addition, there is also a more advanced "empty cicada".

But forget about those who need to give up their outermost accessories like "The Golden Cicada Escapes" before it can be activated, and it takes one minute to sprint 100 meters.

As for fighting for nothing...does broadcasting gymnastics count?

"Candidates taking the entrance test, please note that the test will start in half an hour!

Please take your time and enter the test area in an orderly manner according to your ID number plate. The area is divided into examination rooms 1-6. Please remain silent and wait patiently!"

When the chatterbox of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy was played for the third time, Feng Shen Huateng had already got his "6" number plate, softly said to the people behind him, "Good luck in the exam!", and followed the instructions to move toward 6.

Walk to the examination room.

There are many candidates in this period. It is estimated that there must be two to three thousand people. Some are tall and short, some are fat and some are thin, some are male and female, some are old and some are young. They rush there with different thoughts.

The same destination——

After Fugami Huato disappeared into the crowd, Saori and others also got their identity number plates: Saori is No. 5, Kotetsu Yuine is No. 2, Yamada Hanatarō is No. 4, and Kifuri is No. 3.

Number.

"Then, I wish everyone good luck in the exam!" After saying this, Saori also took her number plate to the examination room No. 5, and everyone else dispersed.

"Yeah, yeah, there are so many Rukongai people here this year! It's really unlucky!"

A tall, fat man who was eating fried pancakes looked around and complained to his two companions:

"I don't know why, but these people all have a similar odor, like moldy wood mixed with the smell of dead fish."

"That's what I'm saying!" A thin male student on the left who looks like an African giant monkey said in agreement:

"The places where these Rukongai people live are just as poor, their food is just as poor, their clothes are just as ragged, and naturally they smell the same, similar to the stench of livestock."

"Hey, Aso Jiro! What you said about Rukongai is a bit too much!" Although the tall and fat man said this, the smile on his face did not diminish at all.

"Oh Maeda, I think Aso is right!" A dark-skinned, gorilla-like male student on the right grinned with big white teeth:

"There are too many people in Rukongai, and their stench has polluted the entire academy. I think breathing clean air is a luxury!"

"Hahahahaha!" The tall fat man finally couldn't help laughing. While laughing, he patted the black orangutan on the shoulder and said, "Hey, Oba! You're going too far!"

"Omaeda Kichiyo! Aso Jiro! Oba Junichiro! You - pay attention to discipline!!" A Shinigami teacher who maintained order scolded the tall, fat man and the three of them.

"Hey, hey, I got it!" The tall and muscular fat man Omaeda Kichiyo waved his hands nonchalantly, and then went to the examination room with two companions laughing.

In fact, for nobles like them, coming to the academy to study is just a formality. No matter what their grades in school are, it will not affect their entry into the Gotei Thirteenth Division...

However, after the three of them left, a male student in loose, shabby clothes with green side bangs gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly in his spacious long sleeves.

His pair of dark red eyes stared at the backs of Ohmaeda Kichiyo and others, with a trace of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes:

"Nobles...what's so great about nobles! I, Youji (dao3) Ouxu, must make you guys who are so superior look good!!"



Venues 1-6 for the admission test of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy are located next to Xiaojing Lake in the southeast corner of the academy. They were originally the academy's training dojos 34-40, but are now used as examination rooms.

One hundred meters ahead along Xiaojing Lake is the college's library; behind it are rows of cherry blossom trees. It was late March, and a large number of pink cherry blossoms were flying up and down with the spring breeze.

, very beautiful.

The No. 6 examination room where Feng Shen Huateng is located is in the innermost corner of Xiaojing Lake. Hundreds of candidates from all over the Soul Society gathered here. They gathered together in groups of three and five and whispered.

talk.

"Ah Chu, have you heard? This test requires each of us to kill a virtual one!" A male candidate with short blond hair said mysteriously to the female companion next to him.

"Scared?! Really or not?!" The girl with a red ponytail was startled and nervously grabbed the blond boy's arm. Her eyes were red and she looked like she was about to cry.

"Haha, I lied to you." The blond boy seemed quite surprised when Feng Shen Huateng looked over. He looked at the latter for a few times, then said to Ah Chu with a smile:

"Actually, this test only needs to test the level of spiritual power. The real test will not be held until three months later."

"Testing spiritual power?" Ah Chu raised his head and looked at the blond boy, and asked curiously: "How to test spiritual power? And... how can you know the level of your spiritual power? Chenma?"

"Hey, hey, I heard that the material used to test spiritual power is similar to the murderous stone. They are both rare ores that can block spiritual energy and spiritual pressure, but the effect is weaker."

"Huh? Using the Murderous Stone to test the level of our spiritual power...isn't this a joke!!" exclaimed a candidate who overheard the blond boy talking.

"Idiot!" Another examinee glanced at the examinee with disgust and explained: "The props used to test spiritual power have similar effects to murderous stones, but the materials are different!"

"Wow...that's it!" The examinee suddenly realized, and continued to ask: "Sakata-kun, how do the examiners distinguish the strength of spiritual power?"

Another candidate shook his head, obviously he didn't know clearly either. He just heard the introduction about the murderous stone from someone else.

"Ahem!" The blond boy suddenly let out a light cough. Seeing the eyes of all the candidates turning to him, he said:

"The method to identify the level of spiritual power is very simple! You just need to put your hand on the test prop, input the spiritual power into it, and then determine the level according to the different colors reflected by the prop!"

At this point, he suddenly lowered his voice and said in a voice that was almost a whisper: "It is said that the colors from high to low in spiritual power are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple.

Among them, red means that the person has the strongest spiritual power, which is the seventh level. It is said that only the captain reached this level back then; while purple means the weakest and will be eliminated!"

"Wow!"

After hearing these words, all the candidates became nervous. They were worried that their spiritual power was not enough to reach the standard second class and they would be eliminated——

The loss of face is a small thing, but not becoming the god of death is a big deal!!

After all, in this hierarchical Soul Society, only by becoming a Shinigami can you enjoy the respect of others, eat better food, live in a sturdier house, and marry the most beautiful girl——

However, if you can't become the God of Death, everything will be like a dream. You can only roll back to Rukongai in despair, and continue to endure the poor days of lack of food, clothing, hunger and cold——
Chapter completed!
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