Grim Reaper: Studying medicine can't save the world of corpses and souls

In the sky about 20 miles away from West Seventy-ninth District of Ruhun Street, on top of Shizuku flying at full speed, Unokanaretsu looked at the huge smoke rising in the distance, with eyes as gentle as water filled with coldness.

"Hurry up, Shizuku!"

Unohana's voice sounded softly, but the tone was like the moan of some kind of irritated evil spirit, and the Reiatsu full of blood smell escaped from time to time.

"Cheng, you won't die just like that, will you? Hold on a little longer..."

...

'Are you going to die? '

"Not death in the spiritual space, but real death in reality..."

"Lack of combat experience, and spiritual pressure is not enough to withstand Yachukas's false flash..."

The gentleness of Qian Shoucheng's eyes faded away, and the gradually slackened pupils were filled with dead silence and despair, but his mind was unexpectedly sober, with a lot of various thoughts flashing past.

Unozhihuali, Aoki Lisa, Fengshao Ling...

Familiar faces such as Madarame Kazuki, Ayasegawa Yukin, Yamada Seinosuke, etc. also emerged, and finally settled on Aizen Soyousuke's gentle and humble face.

'Did you do it? Aizen, did you target me on purpose, or did you just kill me? '

'It turns out that this is the feeling when the real death comes...

'It's not as bad as I imagined, everything is so quiet, and it's a bit cold...'

Qian Shoucheng raised his left hand with difficulty, and instinctively touched his chest, trying to keep it warm.

However, everything is sticky and warm when you touch it, as if you have touched slices of meat sauce directly.

'It hurts so much...'

'What about everything? I can’t sense it at all, and there’s no way to treat it...’

'Consciousness has also begun to blur...'

In the end, Qian Shoucheng tried hard to maintain a clear mind, and his thoughts gradually became blurred, and the faint echo light that appeared in his palm could not heal the injury at all.

everything... is quiet...

Makoto Senshou has only a few instincts left, and with the support of his desire to survive, he keeps calling for everything.

'Everything in the universe, everything in the sky, everything in the sky...'

At this moment, a certain voice seemed to be responding to something, and it sounded faintly in Makoto's mind.

[Master Jiangjiang, can you hear me? 】

[Can you hear the voice of the Lun family? Listen to the true voice of the Lun family...]

[True liberation language, real power, not a false ability created by imposing the subjective will of the Jiangjiang owner...]

[I'm running out of time, Master Jiangjiang, quickly respond to the Lun family! ! ! 】

Suddenly, Qian Shoucheng's almost completely dilated pupils condensed slightly, and he heard the familiar and anxious voice in his mind that was close to blank and lost all subjective will.

"Everything in the sky..."

[Master Jiangjiang, hurry up, you should be able to hear it at this time! quick……】

【Show it, reach it, transcend it...】

[The ultimate of all things, the root of everything! 】

Senshou Makoto's pupils began to dilate again, and even his body became cold due to excessive blood loss, and a weak voice that almost no one could hear clearly came out slowly.

"Let's show, let's reach, let's transcend, the ultimate of all things, the root of everything! Everything!"

In the next moment, the Zanpakuto blade held by Makoto Senju turned into a stream of light and merged into Makoto Senju's body. The spiritual pressure that had been continuously decreasing suddenly stopped, and then... suddenly in Aizen Zou Yousuke completely disappeared from his perception!

'died? ! '

Sensing this sudden change in spiritual pressure, Aizen Soyousuke was a little disapproving at first, but he casually turned his head and glanced in Senju Makoto's direction.

However, Aizen Soyousuke's pupils shrank subconsciously.

A large number of spirit particles in the air were frantically gathering towards the wound on Makoto Senju's chest, and they were quickly repairing Makoto Senju's injury.

But... I can't feel Makoto Senshou's Reiatsu at all!

How can this be? !

Aizen Soyousuke's expression was completely frozen, and he even seemed a little out of composure, as if he had seen a reality beyond his comprehension.

The spirit body constructed with spirit particles produces a force called spiritual energy, and the density and fluctuation of spiritual energy produce spiritual pressure.

So unless there is a part of Ruhun Street that is said to have no spiritual power and no hunger, as long as there is spiritual power in the body, then there must be spiritual pressure.

This is like human beings... must breathe, this is common sense!

Although Reiatsu can also control the size and intensity of Reiatsu by actively suppressing the spiritual power, but it is completely impossible to perceive it at all, which is almost impossible for Aizen Soyousuke.

Unless... the spiritual pressure fluctuations emitted are completely beyond the range that Aizen Soyousuke's spiritual body can perceive.

‘That is to say, Qian Shoucheng’s spiritual pressure has far surpassed his own? '

'No, it's impossible! '

Almost instantly, Aizen Soyousuke denied this guess.

‘Or, Qian Shoucheng is dead? Or has all the spiritual power been discarded? '

It's just that Makoto Senju is obviously treating himself, and extracting the spirit seeds in the air to repair his injuries is also part of the Zanpakuto ability Makoto Senju showed before.

'Why? '

‘But why can’t I feel spiritual pressure? '

All of a sudden, the changes that happened to Senju Makoto almost caused Aizen Soyousuke to have the illusion that his conception had collapsed.

‘Could it be that my perception of this world is wrong? '

‘Or is it because I have an ability similar to the magic mirror and the moon in the mirror, and I have hallucinations? '

'Or... Makoto Qianshou himself is a unique alien, completely different from other aliens of death? '

Just in the blink of an eye, several conjectures surfaced in Aizen Soyousuke's mind.

Sensing Aizen Soyousuke's movements beside him stopped completely, Tōsen couldn't help asking with some doubts.

"Master Aizen, what's wrong with you?"

"No, yes, don't talk, let me think about it..." Aizen Soyousuke couldn't help but scratched his face with both hands, and said with a gaffe in his tone.

As the changes in Senju Makoto became more and more obvious, it also attracted the attention of Yachukas who was instinctively devouring the souls of the surviving 10th squad members.

"This guy……"

"boom!"

The huge body of Yachukas fell heavily in front of Makoto Senju who was lying on the ground, looking at Makoto Senju who was still repairing his injuries.

After being slightly dazed, Yachukas, who was observing closely, remembered the humiliating experience not long ago, and his eyes gradually turned red.

The Grim Reaper, who was just like an ant, actually stabbed that disgusting thing into the shell he was satisfied with, and even directly pierced that shell until it couldn't be used anymore!

With anger in his eyes, Yachukas raised a sharp foot and slammed towards Makoto Senju.