Yamamoto Genryusai's head filled with question marks amid the steam of the hot spring.
This brat's so-called backup plan was to destroy the Gates of Hell?
His fists clenched!
He had thought this unfilial, rebellious disciple would offer some grand theory on keeping the Royal Guard in check. Instead, he clapped his hands together and decided they would all start over from scratch.
Once again, he wanted to burn the little brat before him to death with Ryujin Jakka.
Yamamoto Genryusai suddenly realized that, under Su Feng's repeated influence, he, once a kindly and dignified old man, had become increasingly irritable.
His two thick white brows drew tightly together as he asked in confusion, "If it's only Kumenai Enra and the others, they aren't enough to pose any degree of deterrence to the Royal Guard."
"Having forged their bodies and bones with the Soul King's Power, they are already beings who do not belong on the same track as Shinigami."
"Even if Hell strengthened them..."
Before he could finish, Su Feng interrupted in confusion. "Wait, old man, what did you just say?"
"Hell strengthened them?!"
Yamamoto Genryusai nodded as if it were only natural. "Didn't I tell you? Although the original captains were considerably stronger than the current captains, the difference was still limited."
"From the spiritual pressure Kumenai Enra displayed, it is clear that after falling into Hell upon death, he received the blessing of some mysterious power."
"If I had to compare it to something, it would probably be somewhat like activating Shunko."
"Every aspect of his abilities, including spiritual pressure, was enhanced..."
"Though in exchange, his intelligence seems to have been affected to some extent."
"Not that Kumenai Enra was very clever to begin with."
Su Feng frowned and patiently listened to Yamamoto Genryusai's explanation.
"This change