At This Moment, There Are Still 72 Hours Left Before the Fusion of Collapsed Jade!

As above the Vastod class, the current highest-level broken face.

Even if Nilu is motionless, the amount of spiritual pressure to be consumed is an extremely terrifying number.

But fortunately, there is a **** by his side, and he can be "squeezed" by Niru at any time, so Niru doesn't have to worry about losing a lot of spiritual pressure and falling back to Vastod.

And today.

She has other ways to maintain Reiatsu.

That is, food!

A creature like Daxu needs to eat the same kind if it wants to evolve.

But if you don’t need to evolve and just want to maintain your own spiritual pressure, you can do it by eating a certain amount of food.

Of course, this food can only be the food of the **** of death.

Because it is different from the food in this world.

The food of the **** of death contains extremely high spirits.

The food eaten by the gods of death, because of the large number of spirits contained in it, is likely to be poison for the refugees on Liuhun Street, but for Nilu, it is just an appetizer.

"Boss, please serve all the dishes on your side!!!"

Nilu sat next to the priest, beckoning and shouting happily.

the other side.

Ukitake Shiro slowly cast a question mark on his head.

Ten servings?

Are you serious?

"Don't panic, Shifen is just an appetite for Nilu. Since you are going to treat guests, then you must be satisfied."

Shinji patted him on the shoulder and touched the glass with Kyōraku Chunshui.

Ukitake Shiro: "..."

Open... for an appetite?

An appetite for all ten servings?

Ukitake Shiro's face was stiff, and his calf suddenly trembled.

His small vault...probably not enough.

Thought of this.

He put his head to Jingle Chunshui's ear with a bitter expression: "That Chunshui, can you lend me some money?"

"what???"

Hear the words.

Jingle Chunshui stared blankly, and slowly put a question mark on his head.

Ask me to borrow money?

Do I have money and you don’t have a point... count?

Where did you think I skipped work every day?

Isn't it just looking for a place to drink.

"Forget it."

Ukitake Shiro also noticed that he had asked someone who shouldn't be asked, and he waved his hand and sat there again with a bitter face.

Jingle Chunshui: "???"

Do you look down on me and talk?

Looking directly into my eyes, I'm like the kind of person who doesn't have money... well, that's me.

Thought of this.

Jingle Chunshui also sighed, his words suddenly changed:

"By the way, Shinji, how do you plan to house the child Yanya."

Under the intervention of the gods.

As a transfer student, Yanya entered the Mao Spiritual Academy and became a classmate of Hisugaya Toshiro.

That child.

The talent is extremely outstanding.

As a polymer with multiple bloodlines of pure-blooded Quincy, Void, Reaper, and Full Manifestation, Yanya can use almost all his abilities except for the Zanpaku Sword.

Including the blood outfit of the pure-blooded Quincy and the virtual flash!

The current Yan Mi already possesses the power of the captain level, but he doesn't have various foundations.

The key is.

Yan Mi is like a piece of white paper, extremely malleable.

It can be said.

What kind of person he wants to be, as long as he writes specifically about Yanya of this period.

in short.

This is a very malleable boy who is already a captain-level death god.

And Hisugaya Toshiro is also not bad.

Because of its extremely high talent, and born huge Reiatsu.

In just a few months after entering the Mao Spiritual Academy, Hisugaya Toushiro has already appeared in the sight of the captains.

This is also a child who is destined to become a captain-level death god.

And they.

Basically, they have already decided that they will join the juvenile team immediately after graduation.

I thought of this.

Jingle Chunshui couldn't help sighing again, as if he was a few years old.

Why?

These people are all so close to Kuchiki Shinji.

Jingle Chunshui also wants this kind of successor, take his place early, and retire early.

"Just let Yan Mi stay there for a while, he needs some friends."

Shinji shook his head and smiled, and clinked glasses with Kyōraku Chunshui again.

Under the impetus of Shinji, Hikiya and Toushiro Hisugaya have become friends.

And it's the kind that has a good relationship.

Recently.

Because of his childish character and simple performance, Yanya was bullied at the Mao Spiritual Academy.

The innocent and kind-hearted Yanya didn't know how to resist.

It was Hisugaya Toushiro who stood up and taught those people some lessons.

This is very good.

......

The next few days passed very peacefully.

Occasionally, he took Matsumoto Ranju to skip work, and threw the Jufan team's work to Hisugaya Toushiro, so that he could adapt to his life as a captain in advance.

Occasionally, I went to discuss some plans and experiment details with Nie Yuli.

It can be considered more fulfilling.

Until this day.

In the secret experimental base of Neyuli.

"You said you want my blood sample and cell sample?"

Shinji was looking at some relatively simple data recorded by Neyuli.

After hearing Neyuli's words, he suddenly raised his head and leaned over.

Is it floating again?

Dare to ask for my cell sample and blood sample?

If you don't give you a knife, you can't see where you are, right?

Just now.

Nie Yuli even proposed that he wanted a little cell sample and blood sample from the priest for research.

Thought of this.

Shinji put down the file in his hand.

"God... Captain Divine Division, why are you drawing your sword?"

"Come on, I'll add a buff to you first to make you sober."

"Wait...wait a minute, I have an explanation!"

"Explain something, wait until I finish cutting."

"Captain God Division, I did this for you too. Although there is a part of selfishness, I am very interested in your current body, but as long as the research is done, it may be able to help you."

Necouli spoke extremely fast and had a strong desire to survive. He usually ran back and forth in the research room while talking.

And the other side.

Nieyinmeng, who was wearing a special short skirt-like death tyrant costume, stared at the scene blankly.

"what?"

"You asked for my blood and cell samples to help me?"

Shensi's eyes were suspicious, and he returned Zanpaku Dao to its sheath.

After seeing Nirvana's serious and sincere expression, he could barely believe in him.

have an ax to grind?

That's not nonsense.

A madman like Neyuli can even dissect and clone himself when he gets crazy.

The predecessor, a ready-made life full of unknowns, is here, and Nie Yuli doesn't want to dissect the priest. That's why there is a problem.

But I want to return.

Nie Yuli really didn't dare to talk to God Spi.

So I can only ask the priest for instructions and see if the priest can give him some blood samples and cell samples.

"It's not that you can't think about it."

The **** secretary pondered for a few seconds, and then slowly said in Nirvana's ecstatic gaze.

to be honest.

During the evolution, Shinji himself wanted to give himself a knife, but Reki was resisting hurting her master, and Shinji finally gave up this idea.

It's not impossible to give Nieyuli some blood and cell samples for research.

Anyway, Nie Yuli's life is under the control of the priest, and the priest is not worried about what he dares to do with his cells.

Nie Yuli would not do such a demented thing.

Now Nirvana has understood that the power and the gods are fundamentally in different dimensions, and they are not at the same level at all.

And only by following the gods can you get the opportunity to preside and participate in some experiments.