Grim Reaper: Studying Medicine Can't Save the World of Souls

Chapter 42 The Origin of Zanpakuto

The next morning.

As Qian Shoucheng slowly opened his eyes, what was revealed in his eyes was his yearning for life and peace... and a few traces of overwhelmed exhaustion.

Really... I can't move anymore, my spirit is completely exhausted...

One night...nine times!
The myriad phenomena last night seemed to be completely insane. In just one night, Qian Shoucheng was turned into a nine-time sauce.

If this trend continues to develop like this, I am afraid that everything will become a horrible and pure sauce squeezer!
It’s just that Makoto Senshou needs to hide his strength at ordinary times, so he can only accumulate combat experience and familiarize himself with the ability of Senluo Vientiane in this way, and try to slowly attack Senra Vientiane to make him succumb, and further master the Zanpakuto’s swastika .

But even Makoto Senshou also understands that for the vast majority of the captain-level shinigami, it often takes decades or even hundreds of years for them to master the Zanpakuto Swastika ability, so as to slowly make the Zanpakuto completely succumb.

Except for a very small number of geniuses or hang-ups, under normal circumstances, there are very few Death Gods who have mastered the Swastika within a very short period of time.

'However, the astonishing frequency and combat ability of the myriad phenomena...is it really reasonable?And it seems that for the time being, there is no possibility of using hard power to subdue everything...'

A trace of doubt flashed in Qian Shoucheng's mind, and the "true power" that Senluo Wanxiang said made Qian Shoucheng a little concerned...

It sounds like Qian Shoucheng feels that he seems to have made some fundamental mistakes in understanding everything?
Could it be that there is a mistake in the interpretation of the name Sen Luo Wan Xiang?

Everything?It can't be deep, dill, playful, fragrant, right?

"I hate this kind of guy who talks in half, just like I hate novel authors who like to break chapters, they should be pulled out and buried in the ground..."

Qian Shoucheng couldn't help muttering something, and then slapped Zanpakutao Sen Luo Vientiane several times, as if he wanted to vent the powerlessness and aggrieved nine times last night.

Immediately, Senju Makoto got up and moved his body, opened the door and walked towards the place where he usually had breakfast. When he just walked out of a corner, he saw Unokanaretsu and Yoichi Sifengin talking from a distance What, Feng Shaoling also followed Sifengyuan Yeyi with her head down.

Even though... the atmosphere between Unokaretsu and Sifengin Yoichi seems to be quite harmonious and friendly, both sides are also smiling, and hearty laughter floats into Senju Makoto's ears from time to time.

However, Makoto Senshou felt inexplicably that the current self seemed not to be close... would be a pretty good choice.

Sifengyuan Yeyi, this woman is not comparable to Fengshaoling who is still at the peak of Banluo.

'keep away……'

Qian Shoucheng retracted his head from the corner, and simply stuck his head against the wall so as not to stand up, until the conversation between the two parties completely disappeared, Qian Shoucheng pretended to be okay and walked out.

Uzhihualie looked at Makoto Senshou who appeared, and seemed to have no intention of telling the content of the conversation at all, and said directly. "Wake up? Then let's go."

"is teacher."

Sensei responded, and saw Unohana Retsu pull out a section of the Zanpakuto in his hand, and then the blade of the Zanpakuto directly turned into a huge green single-eyed ray floating in midair—— "Meat Shizuku".

There is no liberation language, and the initial solution is directly carried out...

Seeing this scene, Qian Shoucheng, who was only able to squeeze sauce Ji Senluo Wanxiang to death last night, couldn't help flashing a look of envy in his eyes. After all, only the God of Reaper who has mastered Zanpakuto and Swastika can directly omit the liberation language and directly Let Zanpakuto do the initial solution.

'Wait until the day you give in completely, all kinds of things...you will know that you are wrong! '

Senshou Makoto said something secretly, and then followed Uzhi Hualiu and jumped directly to the back of "Rou Shizuku", and "Meat Shizuku" also flew in the direction of Jinglingting West Gate Baidaomen according to Uzhi Huaretsu's order go.

Although the god of death at the captain level can enter and leave the Jingling Court at will without restriction, but because the entire Jingling Court is covered with a protective shield called "soul-shielding membrane", normal access to the Jingling Court can only be through the four gates in the south, east, and west. Go, and the record identity needs to be confirmed by the door fans.

This is also the first time Makoto Senju has left Jinglingting after he joined Goutei's [-]th Division. Witnessing the whole passage process, Makoto Senju feels quite rigorous.

At least to a certain extent, it can prevent the gods of death who have power from entering Liuhun Street at will, so that the gods of death can maliciously kill the residents of Liuhun Street without any worries about being noticed.

And as he left the Jinglingting area, a large area of ​​Ruhun Street came into the eyes of Makoto Senshou, who was flying in mid-air while sitting on a meatball.

Dilapidated, chaotic, lifeless...

The first few areas of Liuhun Street near Jinglingting Court are not bad, but as they move away from Jinglingting, the scene of Liuhun Street becomes more and more unsightly. The family is not a world at all.

Even though Makoto Senshou was born in Liuhun Street, he still couldn't help but feel a shocking feeling when he looked down at the Ruhun Street below from mid-air.

At this moment, an exquisite lunch box was handed to Qian Shoucheng, which contained a rather delicate-looking rice ball.

Immediately, Uzhihualie's gentle voice sounded beside Makoto Senshou. "Cheng, haven't you had breakfast yet? Have something to eat. Today may be a busy day."

"Thank you, teacher."

After regaining his senses, Qian Shoucheng suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and quickly took the rice ball and ate it.

I have to say that although Makoto Senshou feels quite relaxed getting along with innocent girls like Aoki Aya and Aoki Risa, and doesn't need to worry about calculations at all, but the perfect and gentle girl from Unokanaretsu Sister Yu's meticulous care is also...

"It's delicious!"

Makoto Senshou, who was biting the rice ball, sighed heartily and asked. "Teacher, what did Aoki Five Seats miss yesterday, do you need to check it yourself, Teacher?"

Unokanaretsu, who was kneeling gracefully on Shizuku's back, stated softly.

"Aoki Goshi's judgment is that the degree of lack of souls of those residents is inconsistent, but there is likely to be a common point hidden in it, that is, the missing parts of the souls contain strong emotions, which will cause those residents to appear. Quite a lack of emotion."

"Emotion... missing?" Qian Shoucheng asked.

Uzhihualie turned to look at Qianshoucheng, and asked softly. "Sincerely, where do you think Zanpakuto's power, thought and character come from?"

Qian Shoucheng narrowed his eyes and replied. "Reaper... itself!"

(End of this chapter)