Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"How is this going?"

Fang Lang looked at Mukai Yanghui who fell to the ground and was surprised. He didn't do anything. It was the other party who was covering his neck, unable to breathe, and finally passed out.

Frowning slightly, Fang Lang didn't bother to pay attention. He bent down and picked up eleven medals. Adding his own seven, there were already eighteen medals!

"You rich boy, you not only gave me epaulettes, you also gave me spiritual power. Tsk tsk, just give me a few more." Fang Lang touched his nose and absorbed all the spiritual power from the enchantress.

Approximately 100 blocks were absorbed into his body, immediately increasing his spiritual power by several points.

It has surpassed the spiritual pressure level of a first-year student and reached the level of a third-year student.

"This guy's spiritual power is too complex. After being filtered by the Enchantress, it's only a hundred levels." Fang Lang curled his lips and continued to hunt for the next opponent.

However, at this moment, the eighteen epaulettes in his hand suddenly emitted a burst of bright white light. This light rushed into the sky and hit the barrier.

Suddenly, the barrier dissipated.

At the same time, a voice from nowhere swept through the forest.

"One group of Fang Lang wins the age competition every year!"

This sound reached the ears of countless people, including the dean, the god of death, the chief officer, the captain... and even the contestants who were fighting. Everyone was slightly startled.

"So fast! This first-year student is probably very strong, otherwise he wouldn't be so fast!"

"It must be that he was too strong and crushed everyone, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten seventeen epaulets in just over half an hour!"

"The tallest student in the sixth grade now only has four epaulettes, and the first grader has already produced results!"

"Go and see, you must go and see!"

Immediately, a group of people rushed to the area where the first grade was located.

Fang Lang himself was stunned, glanced at the epaulette in his hand, and murmured to himself: "This thing should be set to automatically emit a spell when 17 pieces are gathered together. It's a very powerful thing, but I didn't know it at all. Noticed."

Technology Development Bureau? Fang Lang thought of this immediately. This kind of thing must have been made by the Technology Development Bureau.

After a slight hesitation, Fang Lang quickly left the place.

"Baqi's perception is that a lot of people are coming, so I have to leave quickly."

Fang Lang did not go to the meeting point where the annual group met, but found a random direction and left quickly.

Before I knew it, I had walked out of the forest.

The entire Seireitei is very large, several times larger than the S city where Fang Lang is located, and the divided areas are also well planned.

In the center is the Gotei 13 team building, which provides accommodation and meals for Shinigami. It is divided into the main building and the team buildings of the 13 Shinigami teams, which are located throughout the mountain.

To the north of the mountain is the forest, which was the previous venue for the grade level competition. The top of the mountain is the famous Double Death.

At this time, Fang Lang walked out of the forest and unknowingly came to a team building on the water. The team buildings were connected by a covered passage.

"How many teams is this?" With some curiosity, Fang Lang walked in from the gate. The first thing he saw was the intricate flat bridge built on the water, connecting the various team buildings.

"Hey, this is not a place you can come to." Suddenly, a dissatisfied scolding voice came from the side.

Fang Lang followed the sound and saw that he was a male god of death, wearing a death tyrant uniform. From the appearance, he was about thirty years old.

"Sorry, I'm lost." Fang Lang said casually, "Where is this place?"

"This is the fifth division team building. You are not the one who should be here." The god of death relaxed his serious expression when he saw Fang Lang's clothes. "Are you a college student?"

"Yes, I just finished participating in the grade competition." Fang Lang replied absently, but his eyes scanned the various team buildings.

Under the shroud of Haki, the presence of dozens of Shinigami can be discovered.

"Can you let me go in and visit?" Fang Lang asked.

"No, no, no! This is a rule, no one can enter!" The male god of death curled his lips and chased them away, "Hurry up, I won't let you suffer."

As he spoke, he released a little bit of spiritual pressure as a warning.

Fang Lang narrowed his eyes. The spiritual pressure of the real god of death was indeed different from that of the college student. From an intuitive point of view, the other party only leaked a slight amount of spiritual pressure, which reached the level of 1,000 bars. At this time, Fang Lang The total spiritual pressure is probably only 500 bars.

"If we release it with all our strength, it may reach five or six thousand!" Fang Lang thought speculatively and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, another surprising voice came.

"Eh? Fang Lang, why are you here?"

Fang Lang followed the sound and saw Hinamori Tao running towards him. He wanted to show a hearty smile, but when he saw the person behind him, his smile couldn't help but froze slightly.

Captain of the fifth division, Sosuke Aizen!

Aizen has a gentle smile on his face and wears glasses. He doesn't show any aura at all. He is like a big brother next door, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Unfortunately, Fang Lang would not be deceived by appearances, but at this time, he could not show any abnormality.

"Sister Hinamori, I got lost and accidentally broke in here." Fang Lang smiled sheepishly.

When Hinamori Momo heard this, she immediately said dissatisfied with the previous Shinigami: "He is a college student, so don't be so cruel."

"Well...Vice Captain Hinamori, he, he wants to visit the team building, I..." the Shinigami said aggrievedly.

"Sightseeing?" Hinamori Tao opened her mouth, looked at Fang Lang and said helplessly:

"You are too bold."

Fang Lang's eyes twitched. This girl was actually acting like a sister. Although she could be a grandma based on her actual age, in terms of human age, she was only 15 years old!

At this time, Aizen came over and said with a smile: "You are the Fang Lang that Hinamori mentioned before. Don't be nervous. This is the rule I made. If you want to visit, just come in. You are very welcome."

If he didn't know the other party's details, Fang Lang would definitely be deceived by these words and attitude, but what Aizen did now made him wary.

Is it possible that this guy is just acting when he meets everyone?

While thinking about it, Fang Lang said with a little regret: "Thank you for the invitation, but I have to go back to see Teacher Shuichuan. If I have the chance, I will definitely come to the fifth division to visit."

"Then, Hinamori, you send Fang Lang back." Aizen was still gentle, no one knew what he was thinking.

"Yes, Captain Aizen." Hinamori Momo nodded respectfully, and then left with Fang Lang.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Aizen's eyes flashed, and he turned and walked back to the team building.

"Not only can you absorb spiritual pressure, but you can also filter and purify it and make it your own. This ability is quite rare. In this case, try other methods, Xu?"

A faint smile appeared on Aizen's lips, everything was under control.

"First test the opponent's growth potential, then observe the character and personality, and then use it for your own use. At present, it seems that he is just a half-grown boy. Using Hinamori Momo, he can easily be accepted as his subordinate. …”

At the same time, Fang Lang also smiled coldly in his heart.

He felt that he was being watched.

"Is it because of the witch's ability? Huh, I really have no choice but to play the shy boy to the end! Compared with Aizen, my acting skills are not too bad..." ..