"Phew!" Ronglin let out a long breath. Ever since arriving in this world, he had constantly run into peak-level powerhouses. Worse, he had yet to master this world's power system, and they had nearly left him scrambling.
The young Zaraki Kenpachi had just been knocked down when First Kenpachi Unohana Yachiru pulled her head out of the ground. Unohana Yachiru had completely lost her domineering, icy image. She now looked like a dirty, disheveled old woman, glaring at Ronglin with eyes like a living volcano on the verge of erupting.
"How did you get up so quickly?" Ronglin turned around, utterly speechless. Unohana Yachiru's love of battle was no less than Zaraki Kenpachi's. If she really went mad, he would probably have to spend quite a bit of effort putting her down.
"In the name of Kenpachi, the strongest Shinigami, I challenge you!" Unohana Yachiru said in a chilling tone. Her Zanpakuto pointed diagonally at the ground, her Bankai still active as black liquid continued to spread around her.
Ronglin nearly rolled his Byakugan out of habit. It was true that she was the First Kenpachi, one of the strongest among the strong, but calling herself the strongest Shinigami was wrong. If she was the strongest Shinigami, then what was that old monster Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni?
Still, Ronglin did not blurt those words out. Instead, he stared at Unohana Yachiru solemnly.
"I'm just passing through. Why are you so determined to keep after me?"
Unohana Yachiru slowly raised her Zanpakuto. "One who pursues the path of strength will never miss an opportunity to fight a supreme expert!"
"Are you insane?!" Ronglin immediately jumped to his feet. "I only died recently! I can't even use Spiritual Pressure proficiently yet. Which one of your eyes saw me as some supreme expert?"
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