Chapter 198 Your Majesty, Something Happened Again
The whole world celebrates that Xuye Palace has recruited another strong general.
After Sal Apollo's hypocrisy and smooth talk, Stark actually joined his laboratory team.
But he also has a premise.
That means you can't do anything to Lilynette.
Sar Apollo readily agreed.
Anyway, they are all a whole, and studying one is equivalent to studying two.
In addition, Stark's spiritual pressure and other aspects are more valuable for research than Lilly Nite.
In fact, Stark had already decided to join here when he saw the atmosphere of Xuye Palace.
Even though they were now accompanied by Lilinite, the two of them still felt a little lonely while walking in Hueco Mundo.
But it's different here.
Coming to Xuye Palace is like coming home. The feeling here is much better than wandering outside. It's just him and Lilinite wandering around Hueco Mundo.
On the other hand, everyone in Xuye Palace is talented and well-spoken. Not only him, but even Lilinite also likes it here.
The only thing that made Xu feel a little unhappy was.
As the king of Hueco Mundo, Akira Kisaragi has absolutely no airs that a king should have, and comes to challenge him every now and then.
So many times that he almost caught up with Grimmjow.
Stark had no fighting spirit at all, but Lilynite was always worried about their defeat.
So every time Ruyue Ming appeared, Lilinette would rush forward with her sword drawn without him urging her.
This also caused Stark to have to fight.
As time went by and the number of times increased, under Ru Yueming's training, his combat experience increased day by day, and he even developed many new moves.
Like Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, with six pure and depleted uranium bullets, one breath of 3,600 revolutions, he saves the world with great compassion.
Soul sublimation cloud explosion bomb, one falling physical super.
Under someone's guidance, Stark and Lilynite's overall style of painting became more and more eccentric. Occasionally, they would come up with some fantastic ideas, and they could even beat Ruyue Ming so hard that she couldn't even lift her head.
After all, Ru Yueming boasts that his brain circuit is comparable to that of a human being, but he never thought that Stark could make a false flash into a triggered bomb.
The firepower was too brutal.
One day, on the boundless desert north of Xuye Palace.
Countless gorgeous flashes of light turned into fireworks, embellishing the night sky. The brilliant scene almost made Grimmjow, who was watching below, unable to open his eyes.
"Is this all you have, Your Excellency?"
Ruyue Ming instantly coaxed and destroyed, and the boundless chain wrapped around his right arm, directly resisting Stark's fire suppression, and kicked him away with a knight's kick from above.
He also took away Lilinite.
"Hey, put me down quickly, you bastard!"
A flintlock musket screamed in Ru Yueming's hand, as if it had suffered some great humiliation.
After many days of getting along with each other, Lilinite also understood Ru Yueming's temper.
Although he looks like a ferocious and violent evil spirit, he is actually very good-tempered. Ru Yueming will not take the occasional jokes to heart, and will even choose to join in and enjoy them.
In his words, happiness alone is not as good as happiness among everyone. Real happiness is when everyone is happy.
"By the way, what is the principle of your attack?"
"Split the soul and inject it into the barrel of a gun?"
"Or, there are other ways of release."
Ruyue Ming curiously played with the musket in his hand and said doubtfully.
"Three ways."
Lilynite replied angrily, "Inject spiritual pressure, condense the spiritual seeds in the air, and inject the divided soul into it."
"The last method was something I realized when I split Stark. It is a unique ability that no other Daxu has.
After hearing this, Ruyue Ming slowly asked a question:
"You split Stark?!"
"Didn't he separate you? I always thought Stark was the main body."
Stark flew back from the end of his sight, used his super-speed regeneration ability to restore his collapsed chest, and cried out in pain:
"Strictly speaking, the two of us are currently in a symbiotic relationship, and there is no such thing as separate subjects."
"But before the split, the two people's consciousness had always been dominated by Lilianite."
After his simple explanation, Ruyue Ming probably understood what was going on.
To sum up, when Lilinite split her soul, in order to prevent her newly born companions from having their souls destroyed by the leaked spiritual pressure again, she also split most of the spiritual pressure.
The personalities of the two can be said to be opposites.
Stark is lazy, Lilynette is restless.
"I see."
Kisaragi Ming raised the gun in his hand and gestured: "Speaking of which, I can't split my soul. Can I pour the spiritual pressure into it and fire bullets?"
Stark scratched his head: "It's not that easy. There is a huge difference in spiritual pressure between Hollows and Hollows, and the spiritual pressure of the Death God is even more different from that of the Great Hollow."
"If the souls don't belong to the same body..."
Before he finished speaking, a brilliant light erupted from the muzzle, and a handful of sparks bloomed brightly.
The next moment, an extremely violent beam of light burst out from the muzzle, instantly tearing the sky apart and violently splitting the thick clouds apart.
The beam of light fell at the end of the sight. In an instant, a torrent swept across, and raging heat waves and flames rose into the sky.
Fierce light emerged, and roars that shook the heaven and earth broke out wantonly!
The howling wind swept over and almost lifted Grimmjow, who was lying on the ground watching the battle, flying out!
He stared wide-eyed at the magnificent scene in the distance in disbelief.
Stark had a dumbfounded expression, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.
what is this?
Could it be that there was not one individual soul that split back then, but two?
Is this King of Hueco Mundo his half-brother?
Looking at this exaggerated scene, Ru Yueming nodded with satisfaction. Although he didn't understand what happened, facts proved that genius never goes out of style.
"Stark, this thing is much easier to use than the Zanpakutō."
He motioned to the middle-aged man next to him, "If you don't mind, can you let me play for two days?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of big hands suddenly stretched out and unceremoniously took away the pair of muskets.
"No way, don't even think about it!"
Stark put the musket in his arms and refused righteously: "Lilinite is my beloved relative and friend, and a brother and sister!"
"I understand, I understand." Ru Yueming said with an expression on his face, "More money, right?"
"From today on, you are the face of Xuye Palace. No one can control you except me and Soyousuke."
"That's pretty much it."
Satisfied, Stark handed over the musket.
But just as he reached halfway, the musket suddenly broke free from his hand, and then hit Stark's head involuntarily:
"Bastard Stark, you sold me out for such a small profit, right?"
Stark immediately quibbled: "People have to bow their heads under the roof. Someone has to pay to make the other person feel better."
"What's more, my power is your power, there is no need to distinguish it too clearly!"
Lilinite released the musket form, pulled out a scimitar that was longer than her own height with her backhand, and slashed straight at Stark's head:
"Idiot, why don't you turn into a musket and let this guy play with it!"
Soon, the two were wrestling with each other and fighting.
Ruyue Ming, on the other hand, looked at his hands thoughtfully.
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Xuye Palace.
laboratory.
Akira Kisaragi described what happened before to Sal Apollo in detail, which immediately made the wise man of Hueco Mundo fall into deep thought.
This situation is somewhat outrageous.
It's like he performed a sword retreat and then handed a tentacle to Kisaragi Ming, and the other party actually used the ability to clone the doll.
Or maybe Ru Yueming picked up the ax of death from Balegang and unleashed the power of death that corrupted and destroyed everything.
"Your Majesty, I think it is necessary to conduct a comprehensive examination on you."
After careful consideration, Sal Apollo said: "As for your racial positioning, I think it is still open to discussion."
"What do you mean?"
"It's possible that you are not the God of Death, but a type of Daxu."
"For example, Vastod, an autonomous Arrancar like Stark."
Ruyue Ming: "?"
It was exaggerated enough that Aizen had detected his ability to be similar to that of a Quincy. Unexpectedly, Sal Apollo had begun to suspect that he was not human.
Do you people who do research have such rich imaginations?
After casually drawing some blood for Sal Apollo to study, Ru Yueming turned around and left the laboratory.
I haven't seen Balegang appear in these days, and I still miss him.
In a small and closed room, under dim and quiet light.
A body that was so thin that it had no skin curled up on the throne. In the empty eye sockets, the soul fire danced gently, as if it was breathing.
Seeing this, Ru Yueming frowned and leaned over calmly.
Probe, take a peek.
"Backside of Pine Leaves"
Similar to prose works, there is a touch of elegance in the text.
Although she had never read this work, Kisaragi Ming recognized the author at a glance.
"Tsk, it smells sour and sour."
Bailegang slowly came back to his senses, looked at Ru Yueming with slight surprise, and said curiously:
"Is the author of this work Aizen-dono?"
"One hundred and two percent."
Kisaragi Ming grinned, "Why, the writing is terrible, right?"
"Speak boldly of your judgment so that I can laugh at that guy."
Bailegang shook his head: "No, it's very well written."
"I have read through three thousand issues of "Seireitei News", and there are only a handful of excellent works like "The Backside of the Pine Leaf"."
"Lord Aizen is truly an all-rounder."
Hearing this, Ru Yueming stared at Bailegang with a ghostly expression.
It is hard to imagine that when he said these words, he actually detected wisdom from the skull face.
Not in a derogatory sense, but in a purely literal sense.
Originally the former King of Hueco Mundo, Bailegang had a very arrogant and arrogant character. He always acted like the boss of the sky and the second child of others.
But after this period of exposure to books, his temperament actually became more restrained.
The majestic King of Hueco Mundo suddenly transformed into the wise man of Xuye Palace? !
If you look at it this way, shouldn't you read more books?
Ruyue Ming fell into deep thought.
"That's right, Your Majesty."
When Bailegang calls His Majesty Kisaragi Akira now, he no longer has any psychological burden.
"Please remember to bring the "Seireitei Newsletter" that has been released in the past few months when you come to Xuye Palace next time."
"By the way, I would like to ask you the address of Captain Kyōraku Shunsui of the Eighth Division. I have a gift that I would like to give to him in person..."
Ruyue Ming: "..."
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Seireitei, Division 11.
As soon as Ru Yueming returned home, before she could enjoy the compliments from her children, she saw a dejected face.
"Kisuke, why are you here?"
Urahara Kisuke raised his head, looked at the other party weakly, and sighed heavily.
Why are you like this? Don't you have any clues in your heart?
Whose captain never handles official business and leaves it all to the vice-captain?
Even the leader of the Beijing Philharmonic Orchestra, who is famous for his fishing skills, occasionally helps the vice-captain share the work.
You just ignored me and disappeared every now and then.
Those who know have taken it as normal, while those who don’t know think you died heroically somewhere and died in the line of duty.
"Master Palace Secretary, there is a document that requires your approval."
While Urahara Kisuke sighed, he had already taken out the document from his arms and explained, "Do you still remember the first four shooting range Tetsuaemon?"
"For some reason, he wants to be transferred to the seventh division to serve as chief officer."
Ru Yueming frowned, puzzled: "Why, could it be that I was not good to him?"
Urahara Kisuke shook his head: "He felt that there was too much pressure, and there was no hope of promotion in the 11th Division, which advocates bravery, so he applied for transfer."
"In his own words, he chose the position of Death so that his mother would no longer worry about him. But now, not only is he unable to become vice-captain, but his rank as chief officer has been declining."
Ru Yueming nodded, but didn't take it to heart.
Everyone has their own ambitions, so there is no need to tie everyone to yourself.
And as far as he knew, Tetsuaemon Tetsua's personality was very compatible with others. Making such a decision must have been very painful for him.
Perhaps in the near future, after Kotsubaki Basemon retires, Kiba can take over the banner of the seventh team and become the captain.
I gave instructions smoothly and approved the transfer application.
For a transfer like this, the captains of both sides only need to agree, and there is no need to go to the first team to go through the process.
Just when the two were arguing.
Nie Shuli walked in from the outside with an anxious look, and came to the two of them in three steps at a time:
"Captain, something serious has happened."
Ruyue Ming frowned: "How can you behave in such a panic? Isn't it possible that our eleventh squadron are all brainless fools?"
Urahara Kisuke: "..."
Isn’t it true, don’t you have any idea in your mind?
The corners of Nie Yuli's mouth twitched, and instead of dwelling on this, he said seriously:
"Just now, Aizen Sanchi and I came back from a mission in Rukongai and met a few guys with strange looks and equally weird spiritual pressure."
"They didn't say a word and just launched an attack."
"Caught off guard, I was instantly knocked back, while Aizen Sanchi was kidnapped by those guys."
Ruyue Ming: "?"