Reincarnation That Everyone D.e.s.i.r.es

Leise continued to walk slowly across the forest. He met several types of enemies in his course.

Most of them were beasts on the level of the Snow Wolf or even weaker. Leise used those battle opportunities to study the anatomy of the beasts, focusing on their weak spots.

There were also humans. From what Leise understood of the ethic of the Hunter Association and from the way of talking and moving of his enemies, he figured it out that most of them were death sentenced criminals.

Perhaps was that the level of strength of the criminals was not enough or that Leise was too strong, but Leise felt that those criminals were easier to kill than the beasts. The justification that he gave was: " After all the shinigamis in Soul Society didn't fight beasts and animal but humanoid organisms. So for that reason, maybe all the zanpakuto's powers were associated with that.".

After walking for some time he noticed that it was getting darker. Leise stopped and began to look for a place to rest. Ever since he started to walk he never saw anything other than trees so Leise had no choice but to camp in a branch of a tree.

As the tree itself was gigantic it's branches were also spacious with enough space to build a small house. Standing on the branch Leise took out some fox that he brought from the wood house.

Finishing eating Leise thought about his status.

Reborn Sword Level 4 [30/40]

STATUS:

Attributes:

Attack Power: +95

Reiatsu: 69,000

Inborn Attribute: God Spear - sword can stretch LV×5 metres (evolution condition isn't met).

Weapon: Death Blink (Wazashi) + 100 Attack Power when Night

"Even after fighting all those battles I only gained seven points. It looks like that I need to face stronger opponents to get more points." Leise murmured ad he close his eyes to rest.

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The next day.

TCHINK

Leise opened his eyes ad he heard sounds made by the clash of weapons.

Patting his Captain Squad jacket he rushed following the sounds. As he got faster and faster the sounds were louder and louder. Soon he reached the border of what it seemed a clearing. With an area of at least a few miles with was something that on t this enormous forest out may be difficult to notice.

In the middle of the clearing there a a black monolith with ten holes in it.

"So that's how they can choose the contestants that will pass this round, and it seems that only ten people are going to pass. " Leise touched his chin while thinking.

In front of the monolith there were eight contestants. Seven men surrounding a singular woman.

"Hey missy. Although you are strong, you shouldn't had offend your daddy here. Now I will have to punish that vixen body of yours. Hehehhe...." The one in center spoke as he was savoring every curves on the woman's body.

"Brother Kyle, after you are finished you have to let us teach her some manners too." multiple replies sounded from the surrounding men.

The woman surrounded was in matter in fact the one that Leise saw when he entered the Cathedral. The woman looking at her surroundings with an ashen face she said looking at the man in the center:

"Young master Kyle, although we had our differences we can still change that. I, Freya, swear on my name that I will not attack you as long as you don't attack me."

Kyle looked at Freya and with a l.u.s.t filled gazed he said:

"Unfortunately, my psyche was hurt by you. You to compensate me will have to sleep with me and my brothers. Ahahaaaaaa..." all the men including Kyle laughed.

Freya with anger written on her face initiated the battle. Seeing Freya advance towards them, Kyle and the other men jumped at her like hungry wolfs.

The moment they were about to clash, both parties notice a boy walking calmly between them in direction of the monolith. Seeing the boy walking so calmly made both of the parties to stop and admire the courage of the boy.

One of the man, fuming with anger approached from behind the boy ready to cut his little body in two. When his blade was ready to cut the boy, the man suddenly stopped as if the time had frozen.

Both the men and Freya looked confused at the motive of the stop but than their faces turned white. The man didn't stop because he wanted but because he was dead. On his forehead there was a single incision of a few centimeters.

That moment they could no longer looked at the boy as an innocent little boy but a cold blooded killer.