77. Oof.

Currently we were at a large training ground filled with people. About 130 of those people were standing in front of me glaring. From unseated officers to even lieutenants of some squads.

Around us were various members of squad 2 and even more people that had gathered to watch the show. Including some captains who were curious.

"Man you little shit stains must really be looking down on me. Did you idiots ever wonder why nobody from squad 2 challenged me after becoming Captain?" I ask as suddenly several of the people who challenged me for captains position looked at the squad 2 members nervously.

They just looked at the others like they were idiots.

"Still I guess I should get this out of the way now. Since if not more of you little fuc bois will pop out of the woodwork and bother me. Don't worry, I won't kill you guys but you will be making a trip to the 4th squad barracks, I personally invited them here to escort you back. I also made a special request to captain Unohana to check you all for brain damage because some of you guys seem a little..slow. Anyway let's begin." I pull out mimic. "I'll be fighting you all at once so don't say I didn't warn you."

The pressure in the area suddenly exploded.

A word popped put of my mouth that none of them wanted to hear. "Bankai...Legion."

Mimic dropped to the ground before splitting off into 7 blobs which grew in size. 7 different people were standing there holding unique blades with a bloodthirsty aura around them all at captain class level.

If anyone from Naruto were to see the people and the weapons they would flee, as they were the 7 swordsman of the mist.

The requirement for my bankai was rather simple.

Become someone else.

I had to experience the life of the owners of anyone mimic touched, or the weapons mimic touched. Just so happens that I had quite a few weapons just laying around.

Once I experienced the full like of someone from birth until the end, they would be added to the Legion. With every life I lived the Legion would grow stronger.

Of course this came with it's own set of problems such as a small identity crisis the first time I did it but that passed.

"Getem!"

A sharp needle like sword was suddenly flung out spearing through several people luckily missing various vital points. Still screams of pain rang out as they were held together by a steel like thread.

Every person touched also got thier abilities copied as all of them were still mimic.

It was like a pack of wolves among sheep. The 7 swordsmen didn't have just the speed and power that they used to have. They had my power, the power of a captain class soul reaper.

I may have gotten a little too greedy at school and meditated a lot. The feeling of being weak bothered me way too much.

Several of the soul reapers bypassed the ninja thinking I would be less of a challenge.

Walking forward my hands were a blur of motion as blades were swept to the side and pressure points hit before thenoffendung idiot collapsed on the ground knocked unconscious.

By the time I was done with the 10 or so idiots around me the 7 swordsmen were sitting on a literal pile of wounded people.

"That it? Well then, good job mimic." The 7 swordsmen turned metallic before forming intina single blob and bouncing towards me.

The various captains all had serious looks on thier faces. They could tell the strenght of captain class fighters.

"Well I'll leave the rest up to you Captain Unohana." I tell the woman who had a sudden predatory look.

"Ufufu, quite a mess you made Captain Grim. Perhaps a little spar with me later on is in order?" The woman asks with a friendly smile.

"Uhhh, sorry lots of paperwork to do. Yoruichi left me with over three years of backed up work to do.." I start.

A voice from the crowd cuts in. "He's lying! He did all that yesterday!" Yoruichi shouts.

"Uh gotta go I left the stove on!" I shout rushing off.

Unohana's eyes narrowed "Ufufu. Let's get these injured people taken care of." She says to her squad who rush to the bloody meat mountain and start taking care of wounds.

Meanwhile I arrived back at the barracks and headed to my office. "Ah that should make people leave me alone." I sigh in relief.

However I had some huge gains today.

What nobody noticed was when I called out my Bankai, tiny little microscopic particles of mimic floated through the air touching the various captains and other who had come to watch. You think I would make such a large showing of fighting all my challengers at once and pass up such a good opportunity?

No that would be incredibly foolish.

However mimic had one more teensy problem, I would only get memories up to when mimic touched them after all mimic couldn't tell the future. So if someone developed a new technique tomorrow then I wouldn't know about it. If someone stopped using a certain weapon then that would be the end of those memories. So I would need to touch them again if I wanted to update the memories.

A small problem but a reasonable one.

Another example would be for the weapon like the executioner blade from Naruto, there were multiple users however I like to use Zabuza. But i could have the others come out as well and just have a huge group of executioner blade users.

I also couldn't get someone else's bankai, like if they hadn't unlocked it. I wouldn't be able to practice with thier weapon and unlock it.

So I would have to separate out the trash from the treasures as i didn't want the memories of a whole bunch of garbage tier cannon fodder in my head.