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

The next moment, a tender and delicate palm was placed on Qian Shoucheng's forehead, interrupting Qian Shoucheng's thoughts.

"Cheng, why is your spiritual pressure still so low? Do you feel any discomfort yourself?" Uzhihualie asked.

Makoto Senshou was a little weak, but he still showed a seemingly relaxed smile and replied.

"It's okay, teacher. At that time, I had been maintaining all kinds of things and continued to treat the members of the 10th team. Later, I was affected by the false flash and treated some injuries for myself urgently. So my spiritual power is a bit overdrawn, right?"

Hearing this, Uzhi Hualie seemed to be completely relieved, stood up slowly, and said.

"I've already taken care of the injury for you, you should rest here first, and I'll take you back to the team building for further treatment later."

"Um."

Chizuru nodded and said.

"Teacher, don't worry about me. Go ahead and get busy. I'm Unohana-sama's disciple. I can take care of myself. After recovering a little spiritual pressure later, I can deal with the remaining injuries myself."

Seeing how caring and sensible his pure and well-behaved disciple is, Uzhi Hualiu's heart, which is gentle and amiable on the surface, but actually cold and bloodthirsty, can't help but feel a little guilty.

If Cheng had waited a little longer and rushed back to attend the so-called temporary captain meeting without haste, then maybe Cheng would not have been injured to this extent.

Immediately, Uozhihuaretsu asked in the most gentle tone. "What? Are you going to contradict the teacher now? You don't even listen to the teacher?"

"No... dare not..."

Hearing Senju Makoto's sincere answer, Uozhihuaretsu turned gracefully and walked towards the temporary treatment tent set up by two ambulance teams on the other side.

While staring at the beautiful back of Uno Hana Rie, a thought flashed subconsciously in Makoto's mind.

This index finger of mine...can you stab Unohana-sensei to bleed?

Of course, this is a serious thought.

You must know that in a sense, the battle of the god of death is also called the battle of spiritual pressure,

Reiatsu will form an invisible magnetic field covering the spirit body. If the difference in Reiatsu between the spirit bodies is too large, then there is no way to cause substantial damage, even the Zanpakuto ability against the spirit body will be damaged. invalidated.

It's just that Makoto Senshou's index finger has already completed the ultimate spiritual body transformation, which is essentially different from ordinary spiritual bodies in terms of dimensions and levels, and the naturally produced spiritual pressure density is also completely different.

It is also for this reason that Senju Makoto easily blocked Achukas' attack with an index finger before, and with a slight bend, he could directly attack Achukas with pure spiritual muscle strength. There was a crack in the bony tail.

Therefore, if Unohana Retsu hadn't arrived just now, maybe Senju Makoto would have used one finger angrily and brutally to try to stab a Yachukas that was close to the size of a house.

Why is this picture...a bit of a hentai style?

Makoto Qianshou fantasized for a while, he seemed to be planning to try something very novel when he was furious at the time...

Immediately, Sensei Makoto, who threw some not-so-good pictures out of his head, sensed the spiritual pressure in his body, which was probably equivalent to the level of the third and fourth graders of Shino Academy of Spiritual Art.

However, under the condition that the "Seed of the Forest" continues to absorb the dissipated spiritual power from different gods of death, the spiritual pressure has also been steadily recovered, so that others will not find that Senshou Makoto has completely disappeared the spiritual pressure .

The spiritual pressure has completely disappeared... Although outsiders can associate with Senshou Makoto's hole card without knowing the ability of the omnipotent world, this situation will undoubtedly cause some troublesome doubts and concerns.

Sensei Makoto narrowed his eyes slightly, recalling the whole incident, and could realize the existence of the process of truly liberating all phenomena and the disappearance of spiritual pressure...

That Achukas had been completely reduced to ashes, and the rest were Ichimaru Gin and... Aizen Soyousuke or his subordinates who might be hiding.

Ichimaru silver... This gloomy and extreme kid has almost completely turned into the shape of Matsumoto Rangiku.

So Makoto Senju had never thought of wooing or subduing Ichimaru Gin before, and he didn't even plan to have a deep friendship with him, so as to avoid getting involved in the mutual love between him and Aizen Soyousuke.

The reason for treating Ichimaru Gin and Matsumoto Rangiku is more of a doctor's job.

However, to Senshou's surprise, when faced with the threat of Achukas, the little ghost Ichimaru Gin did not run away. Instead, holding on to the pain of the "soul transplant" just completed, he forcibly liberated the "Zanpakuto God". Gun" to block Yachukas' blow for himself.

This... On the contrary, it made Makoto Senju feel more grateful and recognized Ichimaru Gin.

At least Ichimaru Gin, who looks like a cold poisonous snake, has a hot and grateful heart in his heart, so Makoto Senju is not too worried that such a kid will choose to reveal the secret.

So the most troublesome thing is Aizen Soyousuke...

Just when Makoto Senshou was very troubled by this, the curtain of the tent was lifted suddenly, and Aizen Soyousuke, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses and had a gentle and elegant appearance, walked in.

Fuck? !

Qian Shoucheng almost couldn't help losing his composure.

Seeing Aizen Soyousuke approaching step by step, Senju Makoto's body, which seemed to be seriously injured and unable to move, was a little stretched, and he could jump up almost at any time, and then rushed straight in the direction of Uozhihuali.

But Aizen Soyousuke just sat on the side of the bed and asked gently. "Chengjun, I'm here to see you, are you okay?"

It's just... Makoto Senshou didn't dare to relax or be careless at all, for fear that Aizen Soyousuke's next sentence would be: "Call it, call it, everyone has been controlled by my Kyoka Shuiyue, even if you call it a broken throat..." useless.

And although he was vigilant in his heart, Qian Shoucheng's face showed a sense of gratitude and appropriate surprise, and said.

"Vice Captain Lan Ran, thank you for your concern, I'm fine, but why are you here?"

"Achukas attacked Ruhun Street. I followed Captain Hirako to support him, but it seemed a step too late. Captain Unohana had already dealt with that Achukas, so I just helped out by the way. some chores..."

Speaking of this, Aizen Soyousuke sighed, and said with a bit of unbearable and sad expression.

"It's just that the third seat, the seventh seat, the nineteenth seat and the twenty-three soldiers sacrificed, and ten soldiers were devoured part of their souls. This is undoubtedly a heavy price. Fortunately, Mr. Cheng seems to be fine. , this is undoubtedly the good news among the bad news, otherwise I will lose another friend."

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Qianshoucheng.

This is full of contagious and sincere emotions. If I didn't come here through time travel, I'm afraid I would really believe you...

Aizen Soyousuke, having a friend like you...is really my blessing!