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

"Brother Cheng, Xiaojian will win, right?"

"Don't worry, Captain Zaraki has a fighting instinct that even Teacher Unohana admires." Senju Makoto replied with a smile.

"Um……"

Kusaka Yaqianliu responded slightly, and then said something else. "Thank you, Brother Cheng, when did you find out?"

"Found what?"

Senju Makoto asked as if he didn't understand, then he put his palm on Kusuka Yachiru's head and said.

"Have you discovered that Kusuka Yachiru is a cute little fool? As for this question, I knew it from the beginning."

This so-called "beginning" is naturally not the first time I saw Kusuka Yachiru.

A few days ago, when Senju Makoto personally performed the "spirit superposition" surgery on all the captains and vice-captains, she shockingly realized that the Zanpakutō of Kusuka Yazen-ryu was her own.

According to common sense, this kind of thing is impossible to happen!

The only possibility is that Kusuka Yazen-ryu itself is a physical Zanpakutō.

It's just that unlike the Zanpakutō that was materialized by Muramasa, the way Kusuka Yachi-ryu materializes is more advanced and perfect. In terms of appearance, spiritual pressure, and spiritual body, there is almost no difference from a normal Shinigami.

However, even if he discovered the special nature of Kusuka Yazenryu, Senju Makoto did not expose it specifically, nor did he take any measures to deal with it.

Until I just saw Kusuka Yachiru's behavior, I realized that in order to restore Zaraki Kenpachi's Zanpakutō power that he himself had abandoned, Kusuka Yachiriu would probably choose to dematerialize and return to his original form. When the Zanpakutō takes form.

Senju Makoto chose to stop it, not only because Senju Makoto was worried about whether Kusuka Yazenryu would be able to live in the Soul Society in a materialized way again after he dematerialized.

More importantly, for the once extremely crazy Zaraki Kenpachi, the power of the Zanpakuto produced during the crazy and cold-blooded period may not be fully mature and suitable for Zaraki Kenpachi today.

Therefore, it is undoubtedly more appropriate to let Zaraki Kenpachi use a method similar to Kurosaki Ichigo and hone his claws more suitable for him in battle.

Chapter 8 The world will definitely be ours

And Kusaka Yachiru, who was held in Senju Makoto's arms, felt inexplicably at ease at this moment...

Even Kusaka Yachi-ryu did not resist turning into a Zanpakutō again and stayed in Zaraki Kenpachi's mental space to accompany Zaraki Kenpachi to fight one enemy after another.

However, after Kusuka Yachiru experienced life in the Soul Society firsthand, the thought of saying goodbye to those delicious snacks and having to never see many very important friends again made Kusuka Yachiru Liu still couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

'It doesn't seem to be used anymore...'

Thinking of this, Kusaka Yachiryu's little face was a little tense and sad, and then he showed a relaxed smile.

Suddenly, Kusuka Yachiru thought of something and looked at Senju Makoto and asked. "Hey, Brother Cheng, didn't you fight with Aizen just now? Did you win already?"

When he said this, Kusuka Yachiru subconsciously looked in the direction where Senju Makoto originally fought.

However, the body of Aizen Sosuke, which Kusuka Yachiru had expected, did not lie on the ground obediently, but disappeared.

"We didn't win, but Aizen Sosuke escaped somewhere. I was anxious to treat Captain Zaraki, so I couldn't stop him in time..."

After a pause, Senju Makoto raised Kusuka Yachi in his arms and put it on the ground, and then spoke.

"But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if Aizen isn't killed for a while. The important thing is that he saved Captain Zaraki and protected Yachiru, right?"

Hearing this, Kusuka Yachiru looked at Senju Makoto with a moved face, then took out the Jinping candy wrapped in a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Senju Makoto, and said.

"Brother Cheng, thank you. This is the Jinping candy that I originally wanted to save for one last taste. Please eat it."

"Okay."

Senju Makoto originally wanted to reach out and take the gift from Kusuka Yazenryu, but seeing Kusuka Yazenryu's eyes blinking at him, Senju Makoto immediately understood what Kusuka Yachiryu meant.

Immediately, Senju Makoto bowed slightly, and then opened his mouth slightly in front of Kusuka Yachiru.

Kusuka Yachiru's smile became brighter and brighter, he took out the Kinpei candy from his handkerchief and gently put it into Senju Makoto's mouth, and asked.

"Sweet?"

"Hmm, it's delicious~"

Senju Makoto felt the sweetness in his mouth and then spoke. "Thank you for the Jinpingtang, Baqianliu. When you return to Jinglingting, I will treat you to Jinpingtang too."

Kusaka Yachiru's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly. "It's a deal, Brother Cheng."

Senju Makoto couldn't help but touched Kusuka Yachiru's pink hair again and said. "No problem, but before that, don't get close to the battlefield rashly. Just watch the battle from a distance."

"Yes, Brother Cheng."

After getting Kusuka Yachiru's assurance, Senju Makoto watched Kusuka Yachiru consciously retreat to a relatively safe distance, and couldn't help but show a bit of pampering towards his daughter on his face. Smiling.

However, Senju Makoto inexplicably felt that the eyes of Aizen Sosuke standing next to him seemed to be a bit strange, and he said something.

"Makoto-kun seems to have no resistance to people called 'Yachiryu'."

"Aizen-kun, don't you think this name is quite nice?" Senju Makoto asked.

"good."

Aizen Sosuke responded perfunctorily, then turned his eyes, looked at the movement coming from within the Soul King, and said.

"It seems to be about the same."

Upon hearing this, Senju Cheng instantly put away his original smile and spoke with a solemn expression.

"Then it's up to you, Aizen-kun."

Aizen Sosuke didn't speak, but disappeared directly from the spot in a flash, heading towards the direction of Soul King Ouchi.

At this moment, the inside of the Spirit King was completely wrapped in a layer of "black", completely isolating the spirits inside and outside.

Therefore, neither Senju Makoto nor Mole City Shuangya could see through that layer of "black" to confirm the information inside the Spirit King.

Senju Makoto knew very well that this was Ichibei of the Military Chief's Department who was guarding against the person who controlled the "Name of the Spirit Son".

Although Ipbei, the Hyōchobu could not confirm who is the second being in the world who completely controls the name, Ippei the Hyōjobu must know that the person who controls the "Name of the Soul Son" cannot fail to notice the Spirit King Palace. vision.

Therefore, the "blackness" that shrouded the Soul King's inner circle at Ipbei's side seemed to be to deal with Yhwach, but it was actually to target the person who controlled the "Name of the Soul Son".

This also indirectly shows that the Ichibei of the Ichibei of the Issubube still has the strength to deal with Yhwach, but according to the prophecy of "Ode to the Holy Emperor", Ibei of the Ichibei of the Ichibei of the Isuzube... will be defeated!

At this moment, only Aizen Sosuke's "Kyouka Suigetsu" can replace Senju Makoto as a pair of eyes to observe the situation.

If Senju Makoto's guess is correct, the next step will undoubtedly be a critical node that determines the future direction of the entire world...

When to intervene at the critical moment, and when is the most appropriate time to take action, these can only be left to Aizen Sosuke's judgment.

In a sense, at this moment Senju Makoto has entrusted a certain degree of his destiny to Aizen Soyousuke.

'Aizen-kun, you...won't betray me, right? '

Senju Makoto thought silently, watching as Aizen Sosuke's figure began to enter the layer of "black" outside the Soul King's palace.

And Aizen Sosuke, who seemed to be feeling something vaguely, was about to be completely engulfed by the layer of "black", he slightly turned his head and looked in the direction of Senju Makoto, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly unnoticeably. .

"Mr. Cheng, the world is mine and yours. It will eventually be ours. Others are not qualified to get involved..."

In the end, it wasn't until Senju Makoto was completely sure that Aizen Sosuke had entered the Soul King's chamber that he completely withdrew his gaze and focused on the ongoing battle.

'Let's deal with these troublesome guys before receiving Aizen-kun's signal. '

The closest thing to Senju Makoto was undoubtedly the second round of the battle between Zaraki Kenpachi and Gerald!

Zaraki Kenpachi, this bloody beast, never knew what fear and shrinkage was.

Facing Gerald, who was almost like a god descending, he faced him head-on as always.

"Where are you going? Our battle is far from... over!"

Gerald was stunned, and in a flash of his huge body, he realized that Zaraki Kenpachi, who was supposed to die in that blow, had actually appeared again.

"Ants!"

Immediately, Gerald raised the huge holy sword in his hand again and slashed at Zaraki Kenpachi.

The spiritual pressure that erupted all over Zaraki Kenpachi almost shot up into the sky in the direction of the explosion, and then poured crazily into the Zanpakutō in his hand.

"bring it on!!!"

Chapter 821 Zaraki’s Zanpakutō

"boom!"

Another blow from the Holy Sword seemed to cut the ground of Soul King Palace into pieces, and Zaraki Kenpachi's figure was submerged again in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the Holy Sword struck the ground heavily, causing the entire Soul King Palace to tremble.

However, when Gerald saw that there was a slight gap between the holy sword and the ground, and that the holy sword did not completely hit the ground, his expression was startled.

The next moment, Gerald actually felt the holy sword in his hand lift slightly.

"what?!"

In Gerald's surprised gaze, Kenpachi Zaraki, who had half of his body completely sunk into the ground, raised his Zanpakutō with both hands, and actually stood up little by little with the huge holy sword in his hands.

Blood continued to splash out from Zaraki Kenpachi's body, and the creaking sounds of overwhelmed bones could be heard from time to time in his body.

However, as green grass grew from the ground, it came into contact with Zaraki Kenpachi.

Zaraki Kenpachi's spiritual body's injuries were healing rapidly, and he seemed to stand up little by little while maintaining the posture of raising the sword with both hands.

Feeling the Holy Sword being lifted up little by little, Gerald's expression flashed with anger and embarrassment, and he placed his other hand on the Holy Sword, and a terrifying and miraculous power suddenly erupted.

In an instant, blood was oozing from all the pores on Zaraki Kenpachi's body. The unimaginable pressure on his arms lifting the sword was transmitted to every corner of his body, and the sound of bone breaking sounded like firecrackers.

If Senju Makoto hadn't been extremely familiar with Zaraki Kenpachi's spiritual structure and could maintain high-speed treatment of Zaraki Kenpachi without interruption, Zaraki Kenpachi's body would have completely collapsed without even taking a breath.

But even so, his body continued to collapse under the weight of terror and was quickly repaired by treatment. Despite the unimaginable pain, Zaraki Kenpachi still had no idea of ​​flinching.

instead……

Zaraki Kenpachi grinned with an excited smile on his face.

"Yes, that's it. Only in this way can I have the impulse and value to kill him at all costs."

But listening to the words of being treated as prey, Gerald couldn't help but have a hint of impatience on his face, and shouted.

"court death!"

The next moment, the power exerted on the holy sword became more and more terrifying, and even the ground under Gerald's feet began to crack due to the explosion of power.

The already terrifying pressure on Zaraki Kenpachi's head once again intensified to an unimaginable level.

But the golden spiritual pressure on Zaraki Kenpachi's body burst out more and more, and he rushed towards the Zanpakutō in his hand crazily.

This scene was also seen in the eyes of Kusuka Yachiru who was watching the battle from a distance.

Suddenly, Kusuka Yazenryu seemed to have something in his heart. He picked up the Zanpakuto at his waist and raised it in the direction of Zaraki Kenpachi.

Before Kusuka Yazen-ryu could make any move, Kusuka Yazen-ryu's Zanpakuto turned into a spirit and disappeared into Kusuka Yazen-ryu's hands.

And at this moment, Zaraki Kenpachi felt a certain rhythm...

Under the extreme pressure and desire to fight, the new Zanpakuto born will undoubtedly be the most suitable for Zaraki Kenpachi at this moment.

'As for the Zanpakuto's name...'

This thought flashed through Zaraki Kenpachi's mind, and then he said with a wild smile.

"The claws of the beast need no name!"

The next moment, an astonishing roar echoed in the Spirit King Palace.

What followed was that the huge holy sword was suddenly cut into two pieces!

Before Gerald could react to this astonishing fact, Zaraki Kenpachi, whose image changed drastically, rushed out from the rising smoke.

At this moment, Kenpachi Zaraki's black hair, which was already standing on end, had lengthened a lot, almost reaching his heels. His skin was glowing with blood, and his vicious facial features seemed to become more sharp-edged!

Moreover, Zaraki Kenpachi's golden spiritual pressure that was originally soaring into the sky was now completely contained within a few inches of Zaraki Kenpachi, as if forming an invisible barrier to protect Zaraki Kenpachi.

Compared with Zaraki Kenpachi's greatly changed body, the Zanpakutō held by Zaraki Kenpachi did not change significantly. It only became longer and the jagged blade became more and more sharp. ferocious.

"Ahahahaha, kill me! Gerald!!!"

Before Gerald could fully see Zaraki Kenpachi's changes, Zaraki Kenpachi in this form also seemed to have the terrifying ability to move at high speeds. The bloody figure wrapped in golden spiritual pressure was different from Jay's. Ladd's huge body staggered past.

Immediately afterwards, Gerald felt severe pain...

"Pfft!!!"

An astonishingly exaggerated huge wound appeared on Gerald's chest, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the wound like a rain of blood.