bdsm-fiction Chapter 213
Chapter 213
After completing this preparation, you only need to rush over and stab this guy’s knot with a knife, destroying his spiritual power cycle, and you can easily take him down!
Therefore, as long as you have the right thinking, you can still perform high-end operations even with the Watanabe Yizhen panel.
He smiled and realized that someone was coming towards him, so he seized the last few seconds and penetrated the spiritual power into Shindou Ryuuga’s body along the skull mark, and at the same time reached out to find him in his arms. mysterious little wooden sign.
But the next moment, Mizhen frowned and discovered something… something extraordinary.
Shindo Ryuuga’s body… has more than one set of spiritual power circulation channels.
With the skull mark as the core, a set of spiritual power circulation channels that are completely different from the Shinigami… no, even from Hollows, Quincies and even Perfectionists exist in this guy’s body, such as the Knot and Soul Sleep. Such”universal nodes” in this system… do not exist at all?
What a joke!
Even the spiritual power circulation system of the Spirit King has these key nodes. As a bandit like me, who can be refreshed on the roadside at any time, how can He De have such outrageous things? Could he be an alien?
But there are probably no aliens in this world. Shindo Ryuuga’s anomalies were brought to him by foreign objects.
In other words…the problem lies with that inexplicable little wooden sign.
Yizhen frowned and quickly found what he wanted from the lined pocket in Shindo Ryuuga’s arms.
The regular hexagon looks like oak or pine, but it is surprisingly heavy, even several times heavier than the same volume of fine steel. It exudes a strong miasma of hell, which is not a good thing at first glance.
The result was exactly the same – as soon as he encountered it, he felt that something was not quite right.
It has nothing to do with hellish miasma or anything like that, the problem lies elsewhere.
This thing… seems to be a living creature?
Suddenly, a faint sound of wind sounded beside Mizhen.
It’s the Broken Bee that’s arrived
“Vice Captain Watanabe, you did a great job. She praised first, then knelt down and glanced at the wounds on Mizhen’s body with a somewhat worried look:”These wounds… don’t need to be treated?””
“It doesn’t matter, I’m not that sensitive to pain in the clone state, as long as I can maintain my ability to move.”Mizhen replied, but his eyes were still focused on the wooden sign in his hand.
Zhanfeng also took a look and said:”Before liberating the Zanpakutō, Shindo Ryuuga seemed to have used this thing to do something to himself. What……？”
“That’s right.”
Mizhen nodded, and at the same time looked at the wooden sign in his hand over and over, and said a little absent-mindedly because he was deep in thought,”After using this thing, the miasma of hell began to appear on his body… It is puzzling……and then send them to the Technology Development Bureau together, so that Nirvana and the others can worry about it.”
That’s what he said, but what he saw in the past half minute was so outrageous that his curiosity ran like a wild horse.
With the fearless spirit of”at least one of his clones will die anyway” , Mizhen launched some relatively basic tests on the things in his hand.
For example, inputting some spiritual power. As the spiritual power flowed through, the skull pattern on the wooden sign dimly lit up, and the speed of emitting the miasma of hell also accelerated slightly. Can it convert spiritual power into hellish miasma? But other than that, there seems to be nothing special.
Mizhen increased the output of spiritual power, but it only made the skull pattern a little brighter and the hellish miasma a little thicker. That’s it.
It seems that the method is wrong…
What should I do? There are so many people around, and there is no way to try to go back in history. If the wooden sign just falls into the hands of Nirvana, it will be difficult to get it and study it.. Hey, wait…
Since I can use the mental beacon on the Zanpakutō, can I use it on this wooden sign that also resembles a living creature?
Yizhen lowered his head, concealing the spiritual power fluctuations of the mental beacon, He looked at the wooden sign with his eyes that turned blue.
A familiar reaction appeared. The scene in front of him shattered and changed, becoming a kaleidoscope of grotesque shapes, and his body sense continued to decline. The experienced Mizhen immediately divided half of the His attention was on the outside world, while maintaining normal actions in both the real world and the mental space to ensure that no flaws were revealed.
Then, he carefully began to explore
“interesting……”
Mizhen in the mental space raised his eyebrows and sighed in surprise.
It was different from any mental space he had seen before. There was no clearly ordered scenery here. It was like countless pieces of stained glass randomly stacked together, with nothing that could be called the core found.
If it were placed on a human body, Mizhen would think that this guy probably had the unique skill of extracting his soul, putting it into a blender, crushing it, and then pouring it back into his brain. Otherwise, he would definitely not have such a chaotic scene, but he said It was unclear whether this wooden sign had anything that could be called a mind, so it was impossible to judge whether the scenery in front of him was normal.
But one thing is for sure… it might be difficult for him to find what he wants in a place like this.
With a pessimistic attitude, Mizhen checked some nearby”glass shards”, and the results he saw were all incomprehensible glimpses, or there were creepy sounds like saws piercing foam plastic. , almost sent him away directly
“This one is out of stock, this one is out of stock, this one…and this one……”
After spending a while anxiously looking for seeds, Mizhen finally found a fragment that could be understood. He was overjoyed and immediately began to read it attentively.
After the noise was like the snowflake sound effect of the TV, an indifferent male voice spoke.
“It is difficult to say whether this result is correct or not, but it does have experimental value.”
The man in white played with the hexagonal wooden sign in his hand and said calmly:”Then do as you say.”
“It’s still hard to believe that I am a stranger who behaves suspiciously, Mr. Yan Yuan. Another voice sounded from opposite the man in white:”But it doesn’t matter. After I enter hell, you still have enough time to verify all this.””
After a slow sound of footsteps, a touch of… red appeared on the screen!
A man in a red cloak came to the side of the man in white, hugged his chest and said:”You can choose the method, but in short, the command of the word ‘地’ Cards can be passed around casually, but there is only one with the word ‘Prison’, so please use it with caution.”
Mizhen took a breath of air.
Isn’t this the sudden news?
He knows the man in white. To be precise, he has seen him many times in the memories of Shikatori Baunsai. The first captain of the third division, Yan Yuan Kinler!
This old man was seriously injured in the Quincy War. After the war, he quickly retired due to lack of strength, and then quietly left the Seireitei one night. , has become an old unsolved case, and the gods of death still don’t know where he went or whether he is alive or not.
But if this image records recent events, it means that there is still an original captain alive in the world!
Apart from anything else, Old Man Shan and the others will probably be happy to hear the news.
And the other person in the picture… this red cloak…is a bit subtle…no, he just looks so damn familiar!
Mizhen pays close attention After thinking about it for a while, I finally came to the conclusion
——Is this exactly the same style as Little Red Riding Hood?
Although there might be other fairy tale dragon Little Red Riding Hood in the West End Bureau, if things happen to be that coincidental, it sounds very nonsense and has almost no value to consider.
So this so-called red cloak is indeed… broken. Could it be that I have actually traveled to some special moon world, and finally have to perform a traditional performance of”I Beat Myself”?
Resisting the desire to complain that burst out from his heart, Mizhen rubbed his temples and continued reading.
“Is this what you said…the result of separating the miasma of hell?”
Yan Yuan Jinle in the picture is holding two wooden plaques. One is the same style as the one in Mizhen’s hand, and the other has the same shape. The pattern on it is the other half of the black skull. If the two sides are superimposed, the shape formed…
Yes, it is a simplified version of the skull on the Gate of Hell.
But strangely, the wooden sign with red patterns engraved on it emits black energy, while the one with black patterns engraved on it emits red mist.
Pure red, like blood.
Coupled with the so-called”miasma of separation hell” mentioned in Yan Yuan Jinle’s words, it is really imaginative.
“Interesting word play, right?”
Although the red cloak’s face cannot be seen, there is obviously a smile in his words:”The miasma of hell has two characteristics, ‘earth’ represents ‘eternity’, and ‘hell’ represents ‘circulation’, so the blame people He has unlimited life and can be resurrected even after death, just like loading files – oh, you don’t know what loading files means? Just think of it as crazy.”
Mizhen was shocked!
Okay, it’s true, this guy is my fucking future me!
“Back to the topic, Mr. Yan Yuan, I separated the miasma of hell just to verify a result – the result about the nature of miasma of hell.……”
At this point, Red Cloak’s voice suddenly turned cold:”It’s not a spirit child.””
“Not to mention an accident.
Yan Yuanjinler calmly commented:”During the years of wandering in Rukongai, I saw the Gate of Hell several times with my own eyes and collected some samples. Although I did not produce any breakthrough results due to limited conditions. , but I can also vaguely detect the abnormality of the miasma of hell – it is not a spirit child, or to add, not even a weapon”
“Unexpectedly, Mr. Yan Yuan’s cognition was so advanced, so he saved the trouble of explanation – yes, the hell miasma is neither a spirit nor a vessel, but a special existence that is different from the two.”