Comprehensive: a New Identity is Superimposed Every Month

　　Makoto Hyuga sorted out the ninjutsu materials in the study and returned to his room.

　　He glanced at Nianyinmeng who was following behind him.

　　"Are you going to follow me like this?"

　　"Before I recall all the past events." Nianyinmeng said calmly, "Don't worry, I won't disturb you."

　　"I think it's probably because you have nowhere else to go?"

　　This sentence made Niyinmeng startled, and she turned her head in disguise.

　　Hyuga Makoto sighed.

　　"Okay, you can choose a room to live here. After all, there are still a lot of vacant rooms in my house. Just stay and think about it slowly."

　　"The only request to you... don't disturb my sister Qiong, she is very afraid of life, and you death gods look like ghosts again."

　　He took Nieyin Dream to a certain guest room next door - after all, it is impossible to make this woman's pair big!long!leg!Dangling in front of your eyes every day.

　　A bit of a test of perseverance.

　　"in addition……"

　　After settling Niyin Meng, Hyuga Makoto said hesitantly:

　　"I actually know some ghosts of death, and I also have a Zanpakutō..."

　　He made the Zanpo Knife that had been hidden in his body to appear.

　　"Look, this is it, but compared to your gods of death, the power seems to be not enough... Do you know how to make it show its true face?"

　　"Although I have lost all memory, I only have a lot of 'data' left in my mind."

　　Nie Yinmeng thought about it for a while, and quietly looked at Makoto Hyuga:

　　"About the four abilities of the God of Death - slashing fists and walking ghosts, maybe I am not proficient in those fighting skills, but I have all the research materials in my mind."

　　"Rent... can I pay with these?"

　　"The transaction is established." Hyuga Makoto suppressed the joy in his heart and stretched out his hand with a smile: "You can live here as long as you want."

　　After the two reached an agreement, Nie Yinmeng returned to Hyuga Makoto's room.

　　She sat cross-legged across from him.

　　"Although I don't know where you got this Zanpakutō, it's just a shallow blow, the original Zanpakutō of the Shinigami!"

　　"Hey, don't belittle it, I used it to defeat a lot of enemies." Makoto Hyuga complained with some dissatisfaction:

　　"Also, you obviously don't know where you got your own Zanpakutō!"

　　Miss Reaper ignored his words and began to explain with a blank face:

　　"If you want to unleash the true power of the knife, you need to 'liberate'!"

　　"Zanpakutō was cast based on the soul of the Shinigami himself. Shinigami gained power by knowing the name of the Zanpakutō given to him and having a spiritual dialogue with it."

　　"Your knife is no exception."

　　Makoto Hyuga quickly asked the most crucial point:

　　"How should I have a spiritual dialogue with the knife?"

　　What Niyinmeng said just now was mentioned in the original book.

　　But what is not mentioned in the original is what method to use to have a spiritual dialogue with the knife.

　　Do you really want to be enlightened in a "moment of life and death"?

　　"Meditation."

　　Niyinmeng quickly talked about the secrets of how to calm the mind, how to use the soul to reflect the sea of ​​​​the mind, and how to maintain the stability and sobriety of the mind.

　　This is the most popular and gentle communication method summed up by Jinglingting Zhenyang Lingshu Institute.

　　"I see……"

　　Hyuga Makoto nodded thoughtfully.

　　"This method of meditation requires a little bit of getting to know the Zanpakutō in your hand. Through years of accumulation, you can reach the point where you can communicate with the sword spirit and initially liberate the Zanpakutō..."

　　It is indeed a very stable path to solution.

　　"Then I'll try it first!"

　　"Now?"

　　"Yeah." Hyuga Makoto said with great interest, put the knife in front of him cross-legged, and slowly closed his eyes.

　　Through constant self-suggestion, his spirit soon became calm and unwavering.

　　The next second, Makoto Hyuga only felt the surrounding scene change.

　　He came to a very strange place. .

Chapter 42

　　An abyss-like boundless and harsh space.

　　Under the dark red sky, there was dark silt everywhere.

　　An extremely ominous "evil" seems to be exuding from the silt.

　　Chaos, chaos.

　　At this time, Makoto Hyuga was standing above this huge malicious aggregate.

　　The moment he just arrived, countless roaring voices sounded in the spiritual ocean.

　　Anger, killing, death, destruction...

　　It seems that this is where all the negative emotions come together!

　　The huge and substantial evil thoughts almost ripped Makoto Hyuga's heart into countless pieces.

　　The magic sound pierced the ears, and the originally calm sea of ​​mud suddenly set off a tsunami of level [-], and the sky-shattering wind and waves swept through.

　　Suddenly, an emotionless female voice resounded in Makoto Hinata's heart.

　　Ethereal, vast, great.

　　It was only a normal speech, but it overshadowed the overwhelming malicious roars around him.

　　"your name……"

　　"I..." Hyuga Makoto's thinking was completely confused.

　　What is the purpose of coming here?

　　He couldn't remember at all, he just wanted to get rid of the status quo as soon as possible.

　　Makoto Hyuga held his head, and while struggling to resist the erosion of the evil thoughts around him, he answered loudly, "Makoto Hyuga!"

　　However, there was no response from around.

　　Everything remains the same.

　　The ominous tsunami was still rolling in here.

　　"your name……"

　　The emotionless voice asked again.

　　"Hinata Makoto... let me get out of here!"

　　Hinata Makoto answered loudly again.

　　But still failed to get the desired response.

　　The voice asked for the third time:

　　"your name……"

　　The voice directly transmitted to the soul shook the spirit with a bang.

　　"..." Makoto Hyuga was silent for a while, trying his best to clear his mind that had been chaotic to the limit.

　　Suddenly, for some reason, a word flashed inexplicably.

　　"Human...Human!" he answered hesitantly.

　　boom!

　　The voice fell, and a huge lightning bolt suddenly fell over the spiritual ocean.

　　The dazzling light seems to be able to open up the world, and it actually makes this chaotic malicious tsunami begin to avalanche!

　　In the depths of the silt ahead, a blazing white beam of light shot up into the sky.

　　It drowned out the lightning in an instant, exuding an endless pure aura around it.

　　It is not an extremely positive concept such as holiness, sublime, holy, etc.

　　But the light only diffused slightly, and the strange evil abyss around it began to disintegrate.

　　The next second, the huge beam of light split off and fell into the hands of Makoto Hyuga who was standing still, forming a beautiful Zanpakutō.

　　......

　　"Huh...huh...huh..."

　　As if having a nightmare, Makoto Hyuga jumped up from his meditation.

　　"Nirvana Dream!"

　　He was soaked in cold sweat, and he could see several blue veins appearing on his skin under his pajamas.

　　"What the hell is going on? Entering the sea of ​​​​minds with the method you just taught, I almost died in it!!"

　　Nieyin Meng, who has always been paralyzed, was stunned:

　　"It's impossible. Meditation is the most stable way to communicate with Zanpakutō in the Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Institute!"

　　"That just..."