The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 101 Nie Yuli's Experiment
Shiraishi didn't ask Shiba Kuzuru to stay, even though he knew that if he opened his mouth, the other party would definitely stay, he still didn't say anything.

It's not that I never see each other in this life, it's just that I don't get tired of being together often.

He chose to respect Shiba Kuzuru's ideas, and got drunk.

When he woke up, he looked at the empty cave with mixed feelings in his heart, and felt that he should face the reality first, or don't think about how good Konghe is, people are not there, and thinking about those things will only suffocate his body.

Baishi stood up and stretched, silently counting the date and how long until July [-]st.

That was the day he and Mo Chengshuang also agreed to meet. If nothing else happened, that man probably didn't think of any good way to cut off the transformation of human beings.

His entry into the virtual circle is a sure thing.

It is obviously inefficient to continue hunting scattered empties these days, so it is better to concentrate on the practice of swastika to enhance your own strength.

The results of virtual circle hunting will be more abundant.

Unable to continue indulging in the gentleness, Baishi patted his face, put on the folded T-shirt and overalls neatly, and stretched out his hand to hold Hentai.

There is no trouble for the first time, he just needs to calm down and sink into his own spiritual world naturally.

It was a world without sun and moon, still as bright as day.

The steep mountains stretch forward for more than ten kilometers, endlessly standing on the highest point, still dressed in cool clothes, with a grass in his mouth, squinting at him and saying: "Do you still want to try?"

"How could I give up." Baishi replied.

Endless spat out the grass in his mouth, raised his right hand, and replaced Baishi's clothes with the jet-black flying wingsuit.

The practice of 卍解 is divided into two steps, one is to visualize, so that one's own Zanpakutō can appear in the world of corpses and souls, rather than simply in one's own spiritual world.

Generally speaking, it takes more than ten years of training to reach that step, except for the spiritual tool that is specially used for comparisons, such as the Zhuan Shen Body.

Once the concrete practice is achieved, one can enter the second step of surrender.

By methods including but not limited to fighting, subdue the Zanpakutō and thus reveal his true name.

The specific method depends on Zanpakuto's personality, some like to fight head-on, and some don't need to fight head-on.

The way to bring endlessness to its knees is hide and seek.

In her words, if Baishi really cared about her, he would be able to find the one she was hiding from among the densely packed caves in the mountains while flying in a wing suit.

Shiraishi found it difficult.

He has never played wingsuit flying at all. In reality, people who can play this kind of extreme sports are either rich people or anchors who challenge the limit.

He is neither.

I can only watch many anchors flying in wing suits from the perspective of a bystander, and once witnessed an anchor die unfortunately while playing this.

Wingsuit flying is one of the top high-risk sports in extreme sports.

The speed of flight depends on the wind speed.

If the operation is a little careless, it will end up in a box.

"I wish you good luck," endlessly said, and the man disappeared on the top of the mountain, hiding in a certain cave and waiting.

Baishi stood on the top of the mountain, and the wind was very strong.

The mountains below do not have any vegetation, but are full of rocks, and the water chestnuts on the edge of the cave are shining with a sharp luster like a blade.

Those dark holes are like giant beasts opening their mouths, waiting for their prey to fall.

Baishi took a deep breath, and jumped down the mountain, with his limbs slightly spread, and his body did not fall rapidly, as if there was an invisible big hand supporting him forward.

The wind whistled in my ears.

He glanced at the hole at the bottom of the mountain, his eyes were getting closer and closer to the ground, and the hard rock seemed to poke his body in the next second.

Snapped.

This is not an illusion.

Baishi rolled twice on the ground, propped his body up with his hands, and stood up with a dazed face. He really didn't understand why others could fly so far, but he couldn't even fly a kilometer.

This wingsuit is fake.

He glanced down, and the broken wing suit was restored, "Hey, let's go on."

People go back.

I don't know if Xie Jie can rely on the hero level to increase... No, he shook his head and shook off that thought, external force can be used, but it cannot produce absolute dependence.

In that case, it is not him using external force, but external force is using him.

"The mentality should be calm, and you can't compare with those who cheat."

He muttered to himself.

If he fails a hundred times, it will be thousands, tens of thousands, or a hundred thousand times. As long as he persists and does not give up, one day he will be able to fly from beginning to end and pull out the endlessness hidden inside.

With this high fighting spirit, he continued to practice the Swastika.

at the same time.

Nirvana Mayuri in the Technology Development Bureau started the 12437th experiment.

He pressed the switch of the door and ordered: "Yinmeng, record all the data that will follow."

"Yes, Master Yuri." Nie Yinmeng replied, holding a pen in her right hand and a notepad in her left, looking forward with dark green eyes.

There is a circled space there, separated from the room here by a special glass, and there are thousands of smells, such as pungent, faint, neither strong nor weak, etc.

The iron door on one side opened, and a sausage hound as big as a cow and with hair close to bright red ran out from inside.

It sniffed with its oversized nose, undisturbed by the complex smells gathered together, rushed to the socks on the ground, lowered its head to pick them up, and returned to the kennel where it was originally.

Nie Yinmeng recorded the time, "The smell of feet is one millisecond."

Nirvana Mayuri pressed the switch button again to change to another scent.

"One millisecond of sugar." "One millisecond of paprika." "One millisecond of lemon."

Nieyinmeng reported the data one by one, tried almost a hundred kinds, and found all of them in about one millisecond.

Nirvana Mayuri was satisfied. If he was looking for someone, this level of speed and sense of smell was enough. He grinned, mouth full of gold teeth, "Continue to the next anti-reiatsu experiment."

Nie Yinmeng put away the notebook and said, "I'll go find Captain Saraki."

"Why are you looking for that beast?"

"Test the Reiatsu resistance ability of the hound."

"..." Nirvana Yuri didn't move, Captain Haori floated up, and placed the Reiatsu outside the entire observation room, "Do you think my Reiatsu is weak?"

"Master Yuri, with all due respect, your strength does not lie in Reiatsu. It is better to let those captains who focus on Reiatsu test it."

Nie Yinmeng spoke calmly.

"Cut," Nie Yuli shook his head and withdrew his Reiatsu. He is a rational person, and he was very upset to be said that, but he had to admit that what Yinmeng said made sense.

"Really, after coming back from that guy, you have more opinions."

He muttered, and his prejudice against Baishi became deeper and deeper. He was supposed to guide Nirvana Meng to evolve to the limit beyond artificial souls, but he got kicked in by that kid.

Evolution is a good thing, but evolution that is not under his control is a bit annoying.

"Yes, Baishi has a great influence on me. He taught me many things and made me grow, for example."

"Shut up, I don't want to hear about that guy, go and call that beast Saragi over."

Nirvana Yuri interrupted her long talk, mentioning Shiraishi, Shiraishi every now and then, and always wanted to share those boring things.

He didn't want to hear a word.

"Yes," Nieyinmeng's eyes were a little lost, she really wanted to resolve the conflict between Lord Yuri and Shiraishi.

But for some reason, the harder she tried to speak good things about Shiraishi, the worse Mayuri-sama's attitude became, as if what she heard were not strengths but weaknesses.

She put away the notebook and pen, didn't think about those questions, turned around and ran out of the observation room.

Nirvana Mayori pressed the switch to expel the smell from the laboratory. When it was almost empty, the door was roughly kicked open. Zaraki Kenpachi strode in and shouted, "Nirvana, I heard you have a way to find Shiraishi. whereabouts?"

"It's still an experiment, you go in and release the spiritual pressure."

Nirvana looked back.

Yaqianliu Kusakaka, who was lying on his shoulders, laughed and said, "Strange hairstyle and face."

"Shut up, kid." Nie Yuli replied irritably, not expecting these mediocre people to understand the appearance of a genius.

Zaraki Kenpachi was not interested in his hairstyle and facial changes, so he strode towards the side door and entered the laboratory.

The door behind him closed, the door in front opened, and the hound came out cautiously, baring his teeth, and let out a low, demonstrative growl.

A golden Reiatsu erupted from Saraki Kenpachi's body, and even Nirvana Mayuri outside the glass felt his heart be dull.

The modified hound didn't waver, and continued to keep its teeth bared, walking around slowly, looking for opportunities to pounce.

"Interesting." Ken Saraki held the hilt with eight hands.

"Saraki, this is the hope of finding Shiraishi."

Nirvana Yuri hurriedly stopped her.

　ps: I am really convinced, I have been sealed four times in a row

　　
　
(End of this chapter)