Only now did everyone realize it, and cold sweat poured down their backs as the heroes of the Eleventh Division looked increasingly ferocious and terrifying.
Jushiro Ukitake stepped forward at that moment. Ronglin had a fairly favorable impression of this modest and gentle captain, and trusted Ukitake far more than the scheming Kyoraku Shunsui.
"Ever since the great war two hundred years ago, the Thirteen Court Guard Squads have suffered from a shortage of talent. Although we have been doing our utmost to train people, it is still far from enough. We need outstanding fresh blood like you to join the Thirteen Court Guard Squads and shoulder the responsibility of protecting world peace," Jushiro Ukitake said earnestly. "Moreover, after learning of the Vasto Lorde in the Graveyard of the Fallen, the Captain-General has already formulated an emergency response plan. However, we still lack enough capable talent at present."
After considering it, Ronglin understood what everyone meant.
The Thirteen Court Guard Squads must have seen how extraordinary Ronglin was and deemed him a trustworthy, useful talent, which was why they had decided to promote him as an exception.
However, Ronglin was still unwilling to join the Thirteen Court Guard Squads at this point. After all, he had yet to fully master his Spiritual Pressure.
"I haven't even finished my studies yet!" Ronglin said. "Besides, I don't even have a Zanpakuto."
Kyoraku Shunsui smiled faintly. "The Equipment Department has already begun making arrangements. The moment you join the Thirteen Court Guard Squads, you will be free to choose your own Zanpakuto immediately!"
When Did I Become a Shinigami? Ronglin wore a miserable expression. He was certain that Kyoraku Shunsui had definitely been involved in this exceptional recruitment plan; it was even highly possible that this scheming man had proposed it. Ronglin wanted