His domineering words and overwhelming presence crushed the entire scene, making everyone hold their breath.
His words reminded them of the humiliation of being thoroughly beaten last time.
Every member of the Visoreds had failed to even break Su Feng's defenses.
The gap was too vast. They had not even possessed the ability to fight back.
Su Feng calmly watched the Visoreds' ever-changing, complicated expressions, with no intention of giving them any face.
It was only because they had once been Captains and Lieutenants of the Gotei 13, and because of his connection with Kisuke Urahara.
Otherwise, if it had been any other group, he would have smashed their heads in the first time he made a move.
The Visoreds, outwardly arrogant and confident, still could not grasp the situation even now.
They were confident enough to think they could contend with Su Feng and compare their momentum against his.
"Too arrogant."
Kensei Muguruma frowned deeply and said in a low voice, "Do you know that ever since I lost to you last time, I have trained relentlessly?"
"Now, I have reached an even higher realm!"
"No one is allowed to dictate our fate anymore!"
Su Feng raised his brows and tried to recall when he had beaten Kensei last. It seemed like it had been over a decade ago.
Ichigo had not even been born back then.
After more than a decade of training, Kensei Muguruma, owner of that "time-type" Zanpakuto, was overflowing with confidence.
"Kensei, calm down."
Shinji Hirako adjusted his flat cap. Casting aside his usual lazy demeanor, he said seriously, "Although I am the leader of the Visoreds, I have no right to decide what the others think."
"If Soul Society is in danger, I am willing to go and support it..."
"Baldy!" Hiyori Sarugaki interrupted