Chapter 188: Coach, I Want to Learn This
"How could this be..."
Renji Abarai stared blankly, his eyes fixed on everything unfolding before him.
It felt as if his entire worldview had shattered alongside his Zanpakuto, countless fragments scattering beyond any hope of repair.
It was not just him. When Kawakawa Kuranosuke and the other members of the Arisugawa Clan witnessed the scene, they too looked as though they had seen a ghost.
They had experienced Su Feng's strength firsthand many years ago.
But what he had displayed now could no longer simply be described as strong.
Crushing a Zanpakuto with two fingers—was that something a normal Shinigami could do?
Even more terrifying was the spiritual pressure saturating the air. It was as though gravity had multiplied dozens of times over; even breathing took every ounce of their strength.
The Arisugawa Clan's Shinigami tried to resist the almost tangible oppression with their own spiritual pressure, but it was like an ant trying to topple a tree, utterly ineffective.
Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled continuously down their foreheads, soaking their collars and leaving everyone looking thoroughly disheveled.
As for the lackeys huddled in the corner, Su Feng had condensed his spiritual pressure around himself, so they were not caught up in it. They merely looked over with fearful curiosity.
They had no idea what had happened to the Shinigami or why they had suddenly become like this.
By comparison, Renji Abarai, who stood closest to Su Feng, had put on the best performance of everyone present. Beneath his slightly bedraggled appearance was an utterly lost gaze.
He gripped the hilt of his now-bladeless Zanpakuto tightly with both hands, his eyes filled with deep confusion and disbelief.
Even now, Renji Abarai could not understand how the gap between one Shinigami and another