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026 Second Division Special Assistant (1/4)

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    Shunpo, the high-speed movement technique of the Shinigami, can be used skillfully by Shinigami above the rank of officer, but it is quite rare to be able to carry a person like Zaihou and still maintain lightning speed.

    Fang Lang felt that Broken Bee's instant step was about the same speed as his movement speed after using the "Thunder God's Clothes". Maybe the other party was faster, after all, he was still with him.

    "Hey, let me ask you, when did you learn the No. 63 broken path?" Grabbing Fang Lang's collar, Suihou led him across the school building in one leap, towards the guard in the center of the Seireitei.  The thirteenth team left.

    "I just learned it yesterday." Fang Lang knew what the other party was going to ask, so he answered directly: "Although I can use the No. 63 Break Path, it's because I have an affinity for the Thunder attribute Break Path and I can learn it quickly.  In fact, I only know one high-level ghost path above number 60, and I only know two intermediate ghost paths above number 30. What do you think? Are you disappointed?"

    "Is the spiritual power biased towards the thunder attribute?" Broken Bee was slightly startled, and snorted coldly: "It can be seen that with your little spiritual power, it is God's blessing that you can use the Thunder Roar Cannon. The success rate is very low, right?  "

    Hearing this, Fang Lang laughed dryly. In fact, he had tried it ten times and the success rate was 40%.

    But it¡¯s not okay to show weakness to Sui Feng, so he had no choice but to change the subject, ¡°Fang Shaoling, how are you going to arrange for me?¡±

    "Don't call me by that name!" Zhanfeng gritted his teeth and glared at Fang Lang, "I'll kill you."

    "Don't be so serious. You are willing to accept defeat, right, Fang Shaoling?"

    As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Lang suddenly realized that he had been left behind, and his whole body fell from mid-air.

    "You deserve it!" Broken Bee stood in the air, looking at the falling Fang Lang, with a slight smile on his cold face.

    "This woman's energy is too small!" Fang Lang thought with a headache, but seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the ground, he really didn't have any good ideas.

    Fortunately, there is a pond below, so I won¡¯t fall to death.

    If he were at his peak, Fang Lang could use the Moon Step to swim in the air. Unfortunately, his spiritual power is now exhausted and he cannot use it at all.

    "Please, little brat Fang Lang, please beg me and I will consider whether to save you." Broken Bee snorted and smiled.

    "Tsk, tsk, look at your magnanimity." Fang Lang curled his lips, "You are serious even when you are joking, you are such a cold and heartless woman."

    As he said this, the person fell into the water, causing a splash of water.

    Broken Bee has a dark face. This bastard would rather fall into the water than ask for help. To be precise, he doesn't want to ask for help from her. It's simply hateful.

    Where does this put her face?

    "Pfft" Fang Lang spat out the water from the lotus pond in his mouth, shook his hair, walked onto the shore, and said as if nothing happened, "Have you played enough? Have you played enough? Take me to the team building, otherwise I will turn around and go find him."  There¡¯s another captain.¡±

    "You" Sui Feng was shaking with anger, and he deliberately slapped him to death.

    What he said was like an adult playing with a child. The child hit the adult, thinking that the other person would be angry, but the adult said, "Have you had enough?"

    "Hmph, I'll let you be proud for a while." Taking a deep breath, Sui Feng suppressed the frustration in his heart, landed next to Fang Lang, grabbed him, and led him quickly towards the team building.

    The building of the Second Squadron is located at the top of the mountain. There is a long staircase leading up to the top of the mountain. There is a pillar in front of the ladder with the word "¶þ" printed on it. There are trees and thick grass on both sides.

    Up above is the headquarters of the Thirteenth Squadron, and on the high ground to the south is the Confession Palace, four deep prisons and other facilities. On the top of the Confession Palace, there is a suspended bridge that leads directly to the two tombs.

    Fang Lang was thrown at the entrance to the steps of the second division team building.

    "This is the joining ceremony. Climb up on your own, idiot." Broken Bee smiled childishly and left a sentence, and the person had already left first.

    Fang Lang scratched his head, "This woman is too naive, forget it, for the sake of your good heart"

    The long staircase has no end as far as the eye can see, at least a thousand steps, and it is winding and winding, which is really daunting.

    Fang Lang took off his jacket and started to climb the stairs with only his skirt on.

    He himself has exhausted his spiritual body, and his physical strength is the same as that of ordinary people. Halfway up such a long staircase, he is already out of breath.

    But the higher you go, the stronger your spiritual power becomes, so it¡¯s not like you can¡¯t persevere.

    "Is this girl ready?" Fang Lang suddenly thought, "Just walking up and down such a long staircase every day can be a good exercise. One trip back and forth can make the average courtyard student half dead."

      Fang Lang shook off these unnecessary thoughts and continued to climb the stairs.

    By the time he could see the second division team building, it was already more than an hour later. Fang Lang's vision was even a little blurred and he couldn't stop breathing.

    "I thought you would give up halfway, you did a good job." Broken Bee stood at the end of the stairs and said with slight admiration: "Here you go, the team uniform."

    "Hmph, there are only 1,110 stone steps, how can you get me?" Fang Lang curled his lips and took the team uniform that was thrown at him.

    It is different from the ordinary Death Tyrant outfit. It is a tight-fitting battle suit, but it is not as scary as the ninja outfit, but it is somewhat similar to the one worn by the Zombie Bee.

    In terms of fashion, it¡¯s like a couple¡¯s outfit.

    "You're tough! You look like you're exhausted. Don't try to be brave. There are often students who want to come here, but there are only a few who can actually climb up." Sui Feng snorted and pointed to a team building nearby.  : "That's your room. My captain's room is right next to it. There's a bathroom inside. Go take a shower first. After you're done, come to me in the captain's room."

    After saying that, he turned around and left. He seemed to be in a happy mood and took big steps.

    Fang Lang rolled his eyes, sighed, and moved into the team building as instructed.

    After taking a shower, Fang Lang was surprised to find that his spiritual power seemed to have recovered, and it had improved a lot.

    "The open-air bath" Fang Lang thought as he pinned the enchantress to his waist.

    At the back of the room, there is an open-air bath, which seems to have the effect of nourishing the spiritual body.

    "This woman is not cold to the core."

    With a shrug, Fang Lang walked to the captain's room aside and knocked on the door.

    "Come in."

    Fang Lang walked inside as he was told, and saw Sui Feng sitting on the sofa, looking him up and down, "Not bad, I am more energetic. From today on, you will be my special assistant!" (Remember this  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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