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

It's just a pity for Saar Apollo, because the information he obtained through Mira is quite limited, and the complete plan and goal Helibel has never told Mira and others.

but……

Sal Apollo glanced at Mira who was hanging upside down, and the pink tentacles wrapped around Mira tightened a bit.

"Based on Helibel's weakness of character, I captured this Yachukas, I'm not afraid that Helibel won't show up..."

……

At the same time, on the other side of the virtual circle, wearing a cloak to block the spiritual pressure, Makoto Senshou was also rushing in the lonely and boring environment of the virtual circle.

However, Senshou Makoto's expression became a little more puzzled when he sensed the changes in the positions of the "Seeds of the Forest" that had been quietly integrated into the bodies of Harribel and his party.

However, the positions of Harribel and Snopes have always been correctly approaching each other, which made Makoto a little relieved.

Although I don't know what the real combat power of the "vegetable" Snowpass, who only knows how to fight, is at least a solid Valstord level.

With Helibel and Snoopas two Valstord-level giants united, the entire virtual circle dare not walk sideways, unless they encounter a monster of the level of Aizen Soyousuke, otherwise they will retreat completely No problem.

On the contrary, what Qian Shoucheng finds more troublesome is the situation he is encountering now!

As far as the eye can see, the whole thing is sand...

At this moment, Makoto Senju couldn't help but miss Mr. Unokana's beautiful garden and hot hot spring again.

Even with Helibel by his side all the time, Makoto Senshou decided to return to Soul Soul Realm sooner or later instead of staying in the virtual circle to eat sand.

And... the feeling of walking alone in the virtual circle, under the unique environment of the virtual circle, the idea of ​​loneliness will be magnified almost irresistibly.

This also made Makoto Senshou's mood drop sharply after parting with Harribel, and he was in a rather boring, lonely and unhappy state.

In other words, it is the journey of Qian Shoucheng...

But for any living thing that moves, Qian Shoucheng will uphold the standpoint that death and nothingness are irreconcilable. First, he slaps him twice to distort his mouth, and then triggers "Happy Doctor" to take care of the other person himself, and then politely asks the way.

And after arriving at the area specified by Helibel where he had met Nilu, Sensei Makoto sensed Nilu's spiritual pressure as a Valstord-level master, even a lake-green hair did not see……

This made Senshou Makoto's face more or less ugly, and then his attention was attracted by the Reiatsu of two Achukas-level Daxu who were colliding with each other in the distance.

Qian Shoucheng didn't hesitate at all, and went straight to the two spiritual pressure reactions...

Chapter 299 Be careful not to die~

"Boom boom boom~~~"

Qian Shoucheng got a little closer to the battlefield, and a series of extremely violent collision sounds came to his ears clearly!

And those two spiritual pressures that were sensed more and more clearly, even if put into the level of the entire Achukas level, they are still the highest level...

At least, it was several grades better than the three-headed Yachukas of Apache, Mira, and Sunsun.

The next moment, with Qian Shoucheng appearing on the edge of the battlefield, the two-headed virtual...

One is like a giant praying mantis standing upright; the other is in the shape of a white leopard that is quite slender among the Yachukas level.

At this moment, the battle between them is quite fierce!

The two forelimbs of the giant praying mantis are like huge sickles, and when it swings and falls, it almost creates a large wave of sand...

The streamlined white leopard displayed a speed rarely seen among Yachukas, turning into a white afterimage and continuously attacking the giant praying mantis.

The battle situation... seems to be extremely anxious...

It's just that from the perspective of Qian Shoucheng, it is not an easy task for them to decide the outcome of each other.

Because Yachukas has a part of the spirit body swallowed by the other party, it will lead to the complete loss of the possibility of evolution.

Therefore, while the battle between the two is anxious, it is also quite cautious...

This makes Senshou Makoto, who has played bloody games with Mr. Unohana almost every month for the past 50 years, that it undoubtedly lacks the bloody level that should be there.

Finally, Qian Shoucheng, who was anxiously looking for Nilu's whereabouts, spoke.

"Stop it, don't fight anymore, you can't kill each other like this..."

As soon as this remark came out, the fierce and anxious battlefield came to a halt almost instantly, and while the two Achukas instinctively distanced themselves from each other, they cast their gazes towards Makoto Senshou.

At this moment, Makoto Senshou still maintains the vain appearance he pretended in front of Harribel, with a mask hanging obliquely on his face, fine-tuned facial features, waist-length black hair, and the mask that conceals the spiritual pressure. cloak.

"Who are you?" Mantis Daxu narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Just passing by..."

Qian Shoucheng answered casually, and then appeared in the position between Mantis Daxu and White Leopard Daxu in a flash. He was not in a happy mood, and asked in a somewhat stiff tone.

"By the way, I want to ask you a question."

Although they were a little afraid of the speed displayed by Makoto Senshou, Mantis Daxu and Baibao Daxu were obviously not afraid of it. Instead, they were irritated by Makoto Sensei's contemptuous tone and provocatively replied.

"What if I say no?"

"Where did the residue come from, get out!"

Qian Shoucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, tilted his head, and said with a smile. "You talk like that, but you'll soon regret it."

The next moment, the giant praying mantis Daxu appeared behind Makoto Qianshou in an instant, and his sharp forelimbs, which were comparable to giant sickles, slashed towards Makoto's fragile neck like a crescent moon.

"boom!!!"

In an instant, with Qian Shoucheng and the giant Mantis Daxu as the center, a huge amount of sand waves were instantly stirred up to a height of tens of meters under some kind of terrifying impact, and then fell again like a waterfall.

As the stirred up sand waves fell completely, the figures of Qian Shoucheng and Mantis Daxu reappeared clearly in front of Baibao Daxu.

However, that scene caused Bai Bao Daxu, who took a slightly hesitant step, to take a step back subconsciously...

I saw that Mantis Daxu's sharp forelimbs, which were almost the same size as Qianshoucheng's body, chopped at Qianshoucheng's neck, but Qianshoucheng remained unscathed, and didn't even move a single step!

It's as if... Mantis Daxu's blow, which was enough to split a hundred meters of sand and hills, was like a fine hair falling on the opponent's body.

terror!

How terrifying this is! ?

The two sides... definitely do not exist in the same dimension!

Not only the White Leopard Daxu realized this, Mantis Daxu even subconsciously felt fear in his heart!

How can it be? !

How can it be? !

Even if this blow fell on Daxu of the Vastod level, it was enough to break the defense!

why?

Why? ! ! !

Immediately, as if subconsciously denying the present world, Mantis Daxu's eyes turned red, and the spiritual pressure all over his body exploded, and a pair of new sharp forelimbs appeared again close to the body.

Immediately, two pairs of sharp forelimbs slashed towards Qian Shoucheng's neck like a large phantom.

"Boom boom boom..."

However, amidst the loud crashing sounds, there was suddenly a gentle but playful voice.

"Although you are commendable for helping me knead my neck with all your strength, you should stop playing to a certain extent, right? I broke my cloak, but I have studied every part of your body clearly and can't afford to make a specimen. of……"

The moment Qian Shoucheng's voice fell, Mantis Daxu suddenly felt that his four forelimbs could not move at all!

And Mantis Daxu's blood-red eyes clearly reflected his sharp forelimbs that had slaughtered countless Achukas, and he was easily pinched in the palm of this mysterious and terrifying existence in front of him. .

The feeling of doing it casually, as if... the existence in front of me is pinching a small insect praying mantis in this world...

"I have already reminded you, you will regret it..."

Immediately, Qian Shoucheng pinched slightly with five fingers, but the seemingly white and slender palm sank into the sharp forelimbs of Mantis Daxu little by little, leaving clear fingerprints on it!

"Bastard... bastard, let me go!!"

Under that almost irresistible fear, Mantis Daxu seemed to have completely aroused the fierceness in his heart. While roaring, the mouth that was close to Qian Shoucheng condensed a destructive aura. false flashes.

Accompanied by a huge explosion, under Mantis Daxu's amazed eyes, his forelimbs were out of the opponent's control...

"It works! This shows that it works..."

Just when Mantis Daxu was speaking incoherently, the diffuse explosion smoke was instantly fanned away, revealing the seemingly unscathed Qian Shoucheng.

"Sorry, it seems to have given you some kind of illusion. The reason why you let go is just because you can't draw the knife like that..."

While speaking, Makoto Senshou slowly pulled out the Zanpakuto from his waist, and then said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I asked you to slash so many knives just now, so let me slash back a little bit to relieve boredom, isn't that a reasonable request?"

After a pause, Qian Shoucheng's tone suddenly became a little serious, and he continued.

"But I haven't seen the warm blood for a long time, I may be a little bit harsher, so be careful not to die, I still count on you to answer my question..."

Chapter 300 Drawing the sword in despair

Draw the knife...

Qian Shoucheng's movement of drawing the sword was not fast, not the posture of drawing the sword and cutting at all, but the whole process was slow enough for onlookers to see every detail clearly.

Holding the scabbard in one hand and the handle in the other, he slowly pulled out the blade with a seemingly ordinary movement!

However, in the eyes of Mantis Daxu, it seemed that some kind of blood-red liquid was frantically gushing out of the scabbard as the blade was released from the scabbard.

That... seems so illusory, so illusory that in the blink of an eye, Mantis seems to be facing the ordinary sword drawn...

It seemed real, so real that Mantis Daxu could vaguely smell a breath of despair...

Mantis Daxu's eyes were wide open, and the four sharp forelimbs murmured faintly as if trembling. "What? This feeling of despair?!"

And the next moment, Mantis Daxu saw that the eyes of Qian Shoucheng in front of him changed...

The originally seemingly calm and playful eyes completely turned into a feeling of dead silence, a dead silence like a sea of ​​blood without the slightest wave!

……

At the same time, in the garden of Unohana, the fourth team of Jinglingting.

Uzhi Hualie sat in the living room, facing "Sen Yushu", with his eyes slightly lowered, he slowly pulled out his Zanpakutao in his hand, and wiped it carefully...

That gentle movement seemed to be wiping the skin of his beloved, until the entire blade of the Zanpakutō was not stained with a speck of dust, and then Uanohana Retsu put the Zanpakutō back into its sheath.

And Uzhihualiu then raised his eyes to look at "Mori and Yushu", showing a bit of sigh and reminiscence...

"Cheng, you always say that your swordsmanship is mediocre, and even the swordsmanship taught by Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy is inferior to your peers, but the instinct you hide is terrifying..."

"In the fights again and again, although you still don't fully grasp the sword skills, your most important instinct has completely learned how to perform perfect fights with maximum efficiency!"

"Really, I didn't realize this at the beginning. I regarded you as a god of death who purely loves Taoism and medical skills. You are obviously the scariest beast in Jinglingting..."

Having said that, Unozhihuaretsu paused while stroking the Zanpakuto, and said with a little more expectation in his tone.

"When will you be able to fully reveal your instincts and mercilessly fight against the teacher? That will be the highest pleasure unimaginable, right?!"

"What have you been enduring all this time? Are you unwilling to really hurt the teacher? But your instinct has already inadvertently stabbed the teacher countless times..."

The corner of Uozhihualie's mouth was slightly bent, and one hand was inadvertently pressed on his chest, and the bloody but pleasant scenes were recalled in his mind.

For more than fifty years...

Perhaps, Uzhi Huaretsu had the idea of ​​teaching Senju Makoto the way of swordsmanship at the beginning, and in front of the most cherished person, Uzhi Huaretsu gradually couldn't restrain a certain instinct.

However, as time went by, Uzhi Huaretsu gradually became obsessed with fighting with Makoto Senshou.

When Makoto Senshou maintained his sanity, Makoto Senshou was undoubtedly at an absolute disadvantage...

However, after Makoto Senju fought to a certain extent and lost most of his rationality, the body controlled by instinct hurt Uo no Hanaretsu again and again.

The chest was pierced again and again, and the warm liquid sprayed out, always covering the entire chest!

If it wasn't for that state where Makoto Senju was in a state of irrational instinct, Unohana could not help but wonder if Makoto Senju deliberately aimed at the same position every time.

And as the number of fights continued to increase, Unohanaretsu could feel more and more clearly that Senju Makoto's instinct became more and more terrifying, and finally almost reached the point where he was truly evenly matched with Unohananaru who had not liberated Zanpakuto.

Therefore, in the fourth team, not only Senshou Makoto takes regular sick leave almost every month, but Uozhihuali lives in seclusion and rarely pays attention to the team affairs of the fourth team. It may be that he is bleeding for almost half of the time every month. s reason.

"Counting it all together, now this time is almost the time when Cheng used to fight every month."

"Makoto probably hasn't even realized it yet? My body may have gotten used to this interval of releasing instinct. If I draw my sword at this time..."

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