Kisuke Urahara, who had once served as captain of Squad 12 and director of the Department of Research and Development, considered himself fairly experienced when it came to gathering intelligence.
If he had not been busy researching and developing a cure for Hollowfication after coming to the Human World, neglecting intelligence collection in the process, he would not have been completely unfamiliar with the rising genius of Soul Society.
Kisuke Urahara took a pair of folding binoculars from his robe and raised them to his eyes.
Pale blue-white Wind Breath swirled around him. Tsunayashiro Family noble attire, a Kenseikan, and looks that were simply off the charts.
"Every detail bears traces of something familiar, yet together they make up someone I do not recognize at all."
Kisuke Urahara lowered the binoculars, furrowing his brow as he searched his mind for relevant information.
"It feels like I've seen him somewhere before..."
Just as he was thinking, the clash of momentum between the two sides in the distance had already reached its peak.
Two visible streams of differently colored air collided in midair, nearly dyeing the entire plain in shades of blue and purple.
Szayelaporro Granz freely unleashed his spiritual pressure, a dense purple glow spreading outward in a narrow band in every direction.
"What a marvelous scent. Whether it is your spiritual pressure or your soul, you can be called a masterpiece."
A teasing smile hung on his lips. With his right hand placed over his chest, he bent gracefully in a bow. "For that, I offer you my highest respect. My future test subject, might you tell me your name?"
It was impossible to say that Su Feng felt no pressure facing Szayelaporro Granz at his current stage.
Moreover.
In terms of perversity, this fellow was on par with Mayuri