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

One cannot...or at least not should!

Oh?I've died a long time ago, and now I'm the god of death, so it shouldn't be a big problem, not to mention that I lied to myself...

Lying to yourself...isn't it an immoral and taboo thing?

Thinking of this, Qian Shoucheng looked at Senluo Wanxiang with more sincere eyes, and fixedly stared at Senluo Wanxiang's small mouth, hoping that she could spit out something useful.

And the expression of all things was hesitant at first, and then entangled and hesitant appeared under Makoto Senshou's gaze...

'Could it be...it is really possible to attack the Zanpakuto in this way, so that it will yield and achieve the conditions for the liberation of the 卍解? '

Although Qian Shoucheng always felt that there was something wrong with the way he opened it, but the eyes that looked at the omnipresent world became more and more hopeful.

However, in the next moment, Miscellany crossed his hands in front of his chest to form an "X" and replied sweetly.

"Dah ah ah ah ah ah ~ Master Jiangjiang, the Lun family is not the kind of little white sweetie who fell directly without actually conquering the enemy. If you want to understand everything about the Lun family, you must rely on your strength to completely make the Lun family surrender. That’s all right~”

? !

The corner of Qianshoucheng's mouth... could not help but twitch.

Obviously able to directly refuse and refute, give a little hope first and then hesitate for a while... In the end, even the words of rejection will be extremely beautiful.

This kind of bad behavior and reaction, the taste is quite positive.

That's right, everything is really full of my taste, it is definitely the Zanpakuto separated from my own soul, there is nothing wrong with it!

For the first time, Qian Shoucheng felt that it was better for him to be pure and kind, so as not to teach Zanpakuto badly.

"Isn't there a little room for negotiation? For example, tell me part of my name first. Don't worry, you know who I am and I will keep my promise!"

Qianshou said sincerely.

"I'm definitely just lounging outside the 卍解 for a while, borrowing a little bit of strength, and I'm not delusional about getting the full power of the 卍解 all at once. It's time to conquer it slowly, and I will definitely conquer it slowly to make you succumb."

Sen Luo Wan Xiang blinked her big Kazilan-like eyes, then smiled and replied sweetly.

"No way, master Jiangjiang, if you do this, master Jiangjiang will definitely get the wrong swastika, and there is no way to turn back completely."

Wrong... swastika?

Makoto Qianshou looked at everything in surprise. Now that I look at your initial image, I feel that it is quite wrong. It shouldn't be...

However, the expression of Miscellaneous Everything gradually became serious, and he spoke.

"Master Jiangjiang, before you realize your true strength, you will never be able to successfully detoxify, and the Lun family will never succumb to you."

Qian Shoucheng's heart moved and he asked. "What is real power?"

Sen Luo Wan Xiang smiled slightly, opened his mouth slightly and spoke.

"Actually... The Lun family has told Master Jiangjiang countless times, but Master Jiangjiang has always ignored the hints from the Lun family, or Master Jiangjiang has been pretending not to hear..."

It's just that the last voice reached Qian Shoucheng's ears, but it became weaker and weaker, until Qian Shoucheng seemed to be a little hard to hear.

For a moment, Qian Shoucheng's face was full of doubts, and he didn't understand what effective information Senluowanxiang had told him.

Ever since Senju Makoto heard the name of Zanpakutō's Shijie about two years ago, and successfully solved it, Senluo Wanxiang has not taught himself any specific moves or powers, and can only rely on similar forms of power in his previous life. understanding and use.

Even the development of "Seed of the Forest" was completely developed by Senshou Makoto in a year, trying to make up for the shortcomings of his own serious shortage of spiritual power and spiritual pressure.

In addition, most of the daily exchanges between Senluo Wanxiang and Qianshoucheng seem to have no practical significance. They are completely "Master Jiangjiang" one bite at a time, and then they are constantly teasing or killing Qianshoucheng in battle.

Just at this moment, the showman of Everything in Everything made a frantic and aggrieved voice again.

"Hahaha, the despicable master Jiangjiang must be thinking about something bad again..."

The next moment, in the endless grassland, countless giant trees broke through the ground and turned into a sea of ​​trees, rolling towards Qianshoucheng, with the momentum to grind Qianshoucheng into sauce again.

"Again?! Everything, you..."

Qian Shoucheng gritted his teeth and drank, and was instantly crushed by the sea of ​​trees composed of countless dragon-like trees.

"chan~"

Chapter 42 The origin of the Zanpakutō

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.

Uozhihua Lie turned to look at Senju Cheng and asked softly. "Makoto, where do you think the power, thoughts, and personality of the Zanpakutō itself come from?"

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

Chapter 43 The connection between the God of Death and the Zanpakutō

"That's right..."

Unohana nodded, then stretched out her hand gracefully to stroke her hair, and stated.

"Zanpakuto, a rather complicated but also quite simple thing, was born in the souls of the gods of death, and it is a concrete and conceptual thing of the power of the gods of death in the true sense."

"Generally speaking, the power that represents the Zanpakuto has been born correspondingly when each Shinigami is born. Therefore, similar to a considerable number of nobles in Jinglingting, the members who are connected by blood will have the Zanpakuto ability. Similar phenomena with minor differences, this is caused by their own spiritual body characteristics..."

"However, even among the closest relatives, there will never be the same Zanpakuto between father and son or brother and brother. Do you know why?"

Makoto Senshou shook his head, looked at Uzhi Huaretsu with pure eyes full of curiosity, and waited for Uzhi Huaretsu's follow-up.

To be a disciple is to act like a disciple. Pretending to make wild guesses at this time will only affect Unokana-sama's performance...

As a disciple who respects his teacher, Makoto Senju only needs to secretly call 666, encourage Lord Unohana with the fullest attitude of curiosity for knowledge, and let him say as much as possible is the correct answer.

Unozhihuaretsu didn't seem to care about the knowledge that was considered secret in Jinglingting, and continued to state it softly.

"Because, in addition to the characteristics and power of the spirit body itself that will affect the formation of the Zanpakuto, the will, thinking, emotions, etc. of the god of death itself will also cause various subtle changes in the Zanpakuto, and even this change includes With Zanpakuto's ability to unravel and swastika!"

"Mmmmm~"

Makoto Qianshou nodded again and again. In a sense, this statement coincided with Makoto's previous guess.

For example, Feng Shaoling's "Bee Bee Thunder Whip" should belong to the cross-category ability formed by the wrong development route after being ruthlessly abandoned by Sifengyuan Yeyi?

At the beginning of the solution stage, Fengshao Ling was only used as a blade hidden by Yoichi Sifengin in the dark, so it formed an ability similar to the "two-hit kill" passed down from generation to generation by the Feng family.

But after Feng Shaoling was ruthlessly abandoned in the follow-up, there was an emotional twist?

In addition, Fengshaoling needs to become the captain of the second team to stand in the open, so the swastika becomes "Beebee Thunder Whip", an alternative "one-hit-kill" Zanpakuto with some inconsistent abilities?

Besides, the most obvious thing is Uno Hana Lie next to him, right?

Shijie is a purely harmless flying biological weapon plus a healing kit, and the 卍jie seems to have completely mutated into some kind of pure killing-oriented ability, which is completely different from other normal Zanpakuto Shijie and 卍jie wind.

'So...what's the matter with my Zanpakuto, which is full of thoughts of killing masters? '

The corner of Qian Shoucheng's mouth twitched, and some not-so-good conjectures came into being inexplicably.

'What kind of wrong swastika, can't I stand on some kind of forked road, my mind is full of torture and killing, and my mind is full of healing, so there is a conflict, right? '

'No, it seems that my true inner thoughts are not so healing and pure, so...the opposite? '

Qian Shoucheng blinked his eyes, always feeling that this kind of thing is a bit complicated.

However, everything... seems to be much simpler than Kurosaki Kazuko's own extremely complicated Zanpakuto, which was hybridized in the triangular race relationship.

After all, I should be quite pure, my soul has just passed through, and no miscellaneous things have infiltrated into my body and made it into a strange existence.

Between different races... Daba!

no no no...

Qian Shoucheng patted his head, always feeling that he had stayed with all phenomena for a long time, and somehow learned some strange words.

And Uzhi Hualie looked at Qian Shoucheng's actions, and couldn't help asking. "Any doubts?"

Hearing the words, Qian Shoucheng asked as if thinking of something. "Teacher, what if there really are two identical Zanpakuto?"