Chapter 217 The Older You Get, the Less You Have Martial Ethics

"I see."

Although he said so, Mimi Haji knew that what he just said was no different from Yue Ming's completely uncomprehending expression.

From whom did this boy learn to be so arrogant and arrogant?

When I first met him, I was wary of the outside world, and any good intentions would be regarded as having ulterior motives.

After being raised for less than a hundred years, this kid has already forgotten all the survival experience he developed in Rukongai, right?

"In fact, the details are not important, and the principles are not important either."

Ru Yueming grinned and said, "What matters is the execution method and results."

"First of all, because of the Hungry Corridor, the Black Rope Hell collapsed, and Hell entered an era of great chaos, with evildoers running rampant and evil spirits everywhere."

"If things go on like this, this negative situation will spread to the three realms, leading to the end of the world."

Mimihaki was silent, staring calmly at his silly boy with one eye.

Akira Kisaragi peeled a roasted sweet potato, handed it to Mimi Haki, and then peeled another one herself.

The roasted sweet potatoes this time were not smoked, they were taken from Old Man Shan’s stove.

The taste and texture are all top-notch.

After retiring, Mr. Shan can set up a sweet potato stall and sell roasted sweet potatoes full-time. He will definitely be among the top richest people in Soul Society.

Taking a breath of heat, Ru Yueming continued:

"There is a solution now, but it requires sacrifice and dedication."

"For example, boss, you fall into Hell and use the power of the Eye to repair the damaged Hell. At the same time, you can cooperate with me inside and outside to deprive Hell of its power."

“Sounds like a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.”

Mimi Haki glanced at the roasted sweet potato, which was shrouded in darkness. It was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and overflowing with sweet flavor.

After falling into hell, it should be difficult to taste it again, right?

He clearly understands his responsibilities and the meaning of his existence.

In fact, if there is no moonlight, Ukitake Jushiro might not be a good choice.

You're going to end up in hell anyway, so it's better to take the initiative yourself, which will save you a lot of trouble.

"I disagree."

Kisaragi Ming finished eating the roasted sweet potato in his hand and said seriously.

"The reason is very simple."

"First, as a god of the Nigu Shrine, if he failed to fulfill his responsibility to protect his believers, what kind of god would he be if he just walked away?"

"Second, I have a better way."

After hearing this, Mimihaji's single eye finally showed some fluctuations.

"Method……"

Chaotic tones sounded, and the sound formed an echo, reverberating in the empty room.

"Boss, you see, all humans are born with two hands."

"Even the lofty Spirit King is no exception."

"Since you are right-handed, you must have a left hand, right?"

Ruyue Ming spread his hands and explained:

"As it happens, I know where the left hand is."

"Why don't we use our left hand instead of our right hand?"

"In my humble opinion, Xiaoyou is more important."

After talking, the empty room became more and more silent, and Mimihaji's one eye became more and more indifferent.

The branch-like black shadow silently covered the entire small dark room, and the net-like spiritual pressure enveloped Ruyue Ming's body.

"I advise you not to do this."

"Although Old Man Shan is clamoring to kill me every day, once there is a conflict or fight between us, he will stand unswervingly on my side."

Ruyue Ming said calmly, "Although your original intention is for this world, I will not watch the people I know die."

"There is a way anyway. How will you know if it doesn't work if you don't give it a try?"

"and……"

"I already have a perfect countermeasure."

Ruyue Ming's eyes sparkled with a light called wisdom.

In the empty room, a heavy sigh sounded, the black shadow faded like a tide, and Mimihaki chose to give in.

He naturally knew where the Spirit King's left hand was, and because of this, he didn't want Ru Yueming to take risks.

For this reason, they even considered compulsory detention.

But the determination of my silly boy cannot be easily shaken.

The most important thing is that with Ru Yueming's current strength, he really can't keep him without alerting others.

after all.

He is just a right hand, not the real body.

After a moment of silence, a chaotic voice slowly sounded:

"My life is safe...leader..."

Seeing this, Ru Yueming grinned, his face full of confidence.

…………

"Soyousuke, good brother!"

"You can't just die without saving me!"

Hearing someone's embarrassing cry for help, Aizen shook his hands and almost mixed the newly extracted soul extract into dregs.

There were veins bulging on his forehead, and his blood pressure soared slightly as a sign of respect.

Although he has spent most of his time in Xuye Palace recently, he is not at all disappointed with Ru Yueming's "feats".

Not that I care much about this guy.

It's really because the noise he made was too public.

As soon as the black coffin pattern was engraved, he went to fight with Yamamoto Shigekuni. He said that his name was reverse Tiangang, and the lower one defeated the upper one.

In fact, it's just itchy skin.

Then he broke through the first level of spiritual power in battle and joined the ranks of the top strong men in the Soul Society.

But even so, he still refused to stop.

Not only did he go fishing in Hell again, but he also had a fight with Kenpachi Kariyashiki, who had almost entered the Zero Division.

After that, the first layer of hell was destroyed...

Aizen rubbed his frown, trying to relax it so that he wouldn't look so distressed.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Kisaragi Akira pulled out the seat next to him, sat on it, took a few deep breaths, and cleared his throat. When the corners of Aizen's eyes couldn't stop twitching, he recounted the chat with Mimi Haki in detail.

"That's just the way it is."

"You must have a conscience. I think it is somewhat inappropriate for an old and frail boss to serve in hell, so..."

"Soyousuke, do you have a way to turn me into a Quincy?"

Aizen's frown deepened and he said in confusion:

"Why do you want to become a Quincy?"

"Does this have any necessary connection with the Spirit King's left hand?"

Ru Yueming clapped her hands and suddenly said:

"Almost forgot to mention it."

"Actually, it's just a million-year-old bald man who doesn't know martial arts ethics, so he cheats and attacks a young man who is a few thousand years old."

"For this reason, I took advantage of the Spirit King's left hand."

The story begins a thousand years ago, when Yhwach had a negotiation with Ichibei, the Chief of Military Affairs.

For the sake of world stability and other factors, Ichibei, the Chief of Military Affairs, suggested that Soul Society and the Empire of Light sign a non-aggression treaty.

The world is left to the management of Death, and the Quincies only need to work hard to make the Empire of Light prosper.

However, the young people were too arrogant and unwilling to listen to the opinions of the elderly, and then they were attacked by Ichibei, the commander of the army who had no martial ethics.

He sealed the omniscience and omnipotence of Yhwach with the left hand of the Spirit King.

Since then, the Spirit King's left hand has fallen into the camp of the Empire of Light.

After listening to someone's narration, Aizen fell silent.

Sometimes, he really wanted to pry open Ru Yueming's head to see if it was brain or muscle inside.

Although based on his experience, the latter is more likely.

But even if it's all muscles, it shouldn't be without any thinking ability, right?

Captain Death turned into a Quincy and then threw himself into the Invisible Empire. Through his superb acting skills and astonishing wisdom, he deceived the Soul King's left hand.

No novel would dare to be written like this!

Also, you can only shock the world without any wisdom at all!

Aizen didn't want to say anything anymore.

He wouldn't do such a favor.

Let's not talk about how to enter the shadow space. Even if you enter, once discovered by the Quincy, you will be greeted by Akira Kisaragi and there will be an endless battle.

If you add that Yhwach wakes up midway, the only way out is to perish.

Not even the bodies were collected.

Although my son is stupid, his life span is longer than that of a tortoise.

He wouldn't just watch some idiot die.

"No, I don't understand."

Aizen said calmly, "I have other work to do, please give in."

Ruyue Ming opened his eyes wide and looked at his only close friend:

"Why are you so heartless?"

Aizen glanced at him sideways and explained calmly:

"It's not that I'm heartless, it's that you are being unreasonable."

"As long as you think carefully before speaking, you should know how outrageous your request is."

"Let's not talk about how to enter the Invisible Empire and let the God of Death have the ability of a Quincy. It is a fantasy."

"As far as I know, the Quincy's main fighting method is to control spirit children."

"What are you manipulating?"

"Is it possible to use that strong tendon meat?"

Hearing this, Ru Yueming looked as if it was natural:

"That's why I came to find you."

"Look, the blood costume that symbolizes the pure-blood Quincy already exists."

"Is it difficult to control a spirit child?"

With that said, Ruyue Ming began to show off his blood armor ability.

Branch-like lines appear on the body, outlining complex trajectories.

Aizen was silent.

The scene in front of me was very strange no matter from any angle.

A Shinigami captain, a mainstay of the Soul Society, showed himself the unique ability of a Quincy.

This world has become increasingly abnormal.

Even though he had studied Kisaragi Akira many times, he still could not find the source of this power, and in the end it could only be attributed to the weird Zanpakutō.

That’s right, the secret of Unbounded has not been solved either.

With constant contact with Kisaragi Akira, Aizen found that his three views were being refreshed again and again.

Whenever he finally accepted something very outrageous, someone would pull out something even more outrageous from nowhere.

just like.

The meaning of his existence is to destroy people's three views.

While Aizen's expression was in a trance, Kisaragi Akira was still persuading.

If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell, for the sake of all people in the world...

It's like a fly that keeps buzzing in your ears and won't stop until it reaches its goal.

Replace sincerity with sincerity.

Aizen finally agreed to Kisaragi Akira's request.

…………

Soul Society, Rukongai.

Underground laboratory.

Aizen and Urahara Kisuke calmly discussed the relevant details of the experiment.

In their opinion, there is nothing special about the Quincy's fighting style.

It is nothing more than ingesting the spirit seeds in the air.

It can be easily done through spiritual tools.

This kind of spiritual tool can be easily made by even Thrall Apollo.

And after Aizen's teachings, he can even make spiritual tools to look like biological limbs and implant them into the user's body.

As a scientist of Xuye Palace, Sal Apollo is best at biotechnology.

The only difficulty now is how to disguise Ru Yueming's identity.

"The easiest way."

Aizen said the most terrifying words without expression, "Kill a group of living Quincy, then extract their blood, and finally implant it into Ming's body."

Urahara Kisuke frowned and objected:

"Not even the captain, not even Nirvana would agree to this kind of thing."

At this moment, Ru Yueming in the corner suddenly raised his hand:

"Then why not ask the magical Mr. Nirvana?"

"If I remember correctly, he started studying Quincy a long time ago."

As early as when he joined Shutara Senjumaru's research team, Nirvana had already taken action against the Quincy in the world.

Aizen and Urahara Kisuke looked at each other.

Soon, Nirvana also came to the laboratory of Rukongai.

Looking at the luxurious flat floor in front of him, he had a betrayed expression on his face.

It was in vain that he worked hard every day and worked hard for the 11th Squadron. In the end, these guys actually conducted research behind his back.

Thinking of this, he looked at Urahara Kisuke and said with disgust:

"Disgusting guy."

Urahara Kisuke: "..."

really.

The guys who hang out with Kisaragi Akira have become abnormal.

"Death, Quincy."

Nirvana looked at the topics listed on the paper and analyzed:

"Transformation between different races?"

"In fact, the core of the problem lies in the soul!"

Nirvana was indeed a professional in Quincy research, and it didn't take long for him to put forward many suggestions and research directions.

After a series of data analysis, speculation and conjecture were added, and verification was implemented.

Nie Shuli frowned, spread out his hands, and sighed helplessly:

"So, we studied it for a long time."

"The conclusion is that the captain can do it himself?"

Urahara Kisuke looked strange and nodded:

"Not entirely. At least the appearance needs to be disguised."

Aizen shook his head, this time it was his negligence.

I couldn't find it during my previous research.

The external expression that embodies the essence of the Soul of Death is actually the Zanpakutō.

People are abnormal, and knives are also abnormal.

Perhaps because of the long-term sacrifice to Mimihaji, Wujie was contaminated with some power of the eye.

As long as the power is stimulated, Ruyue Ming can transform into a pure Quincy.

The principle is also very simple.

Yohabach claims to be the son of the Spirit King, and his power is inextricably linked to the Spirit King.

And there is.

The activation of Kidō is actually very similar to the Quincy's fighting method.

They all rely on spirits from the outside world.

Because Kisaragi Akira is engraved with the lines of the ghost path, he can directly omit the tedious process and turn releasing the ghost path into instinct.

After listening to their stories.

Kisaragi Ming squinted his eyes, stretched out his right hand, spread his fingers, and used his own spiritual pressure as a medium to try to absorb the spirit seeds in the air.

next moment.

A long sword intertwined with thunder and fire appeared in the palm of his hand.

It’s done.

Seeing this, Urahara Kisuke's expression was a little subtle:

"Now the only way left is to enter the shadow space."

Ru Yueming grinned: "I won't bother you with this."

"The mountain man has a clever plan!"