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Chapter 10 Zanpakutō Shikai·March of the Dead

The dying Ugly Ghost stopped cursing, and only relief remained in his eyes.

It can be seen how badly Bai Ye tortured him for the experiment.

The Ugly Ghost's body dissolved bit by bit, disappearing like a piece of paper ignited by flames.

A translucent shadow invisible to ordinary people emerged from the Ugly Ghost's disappeared body, and its appearance was much more handsome than that of the Ugly Ghost.

At least it would not make Bai Ye feel nauseous again.

As the god of death, Bai Ye knew that this shadow was the Ugly Ghost's soul.

A white light emerged from the surface of the ground and shone on the Ugly Ghost's soul, as if to take him to where the soul was.

This world does not have the Soul Society, but there is hell.

Those who do evil in the world will be led to hell.

Before the Ugly Ghost's soul disappeared, Bai Ye grabbed his wrist with a "snap".

"???"

The pupils of the Ugly Ghost's soul shook, and he looked at Bai Ye in disbelief.

"You...you...how could you possibly touch me? I'm already dead."

If I have to be tortured by you while I'm alive, will I have to be tortured by you after I die? Then wouldn't I have died in vain?

"I'm the god of death. I was an evil ghost before I died. Do you think you can just walk away after you die?"

Bai Ye pulled the ugly ghost's soul back and smiled what he thought was a scary smile.

Although he looks quite old mentally, his body is only ten years old after all. No matter how he smiles, he will only make people feel cute.

But the ugly ghost soul tortured by Bai Ye doesn't think he's cute.

"Then what are you going to do to let me go?"

The voice of the ugly ghost soul couldn't stop trembling. After becoming a soul, he obviously couldn't feel the cold or the heat, but he felt like he fell into an ice cellar.

"Can you still use blood vampire magic?"

Bai Ye pulled the other party's arm curiously. If blood vampire magic can still be used in the soul state, then blood vampire magic is not only related to blood, but also involves the soul.

The ugly ghost soul looked at him with burning eyes and said, "If I can still use the blood demon art, are you going to let me go?"

"It depends on the situation."

Bai Ye looked at the ugly ghost soul and said indifferently.

The ugly ghost soul just stretched out his body, but was poured with a basin of cold water. He stiffly controlled his soul and stretched it into various shapes.

"Even if it becomes a soul, it can still use the blood demon art. It seems that the blood demon art is not as simple as imagined. Muzan Kibutsuji really has a treasure mountain but doesn't know it."

But how can he usurp the other party's blood demon art?

If he is in the 12th Division Research Bureau in the world of death, there must be a way.

Unfortunately, he is just a logistics without any scientific research ability.

"It seems that you have encountered some problems. Do you want to try calling my name? Maybe you can get a solution."

Just when Bai Ye was at a loss and planned to return to the gray fog space and let the death god Bai Ye go to the 12th Division to think of a solution, a hoarse voice came to his ears.

'So what is your name? ’

Bai Ye asked silently in his heart. The voice just now seemed to come from the depths of his soul. He already knew who the owner of the voice was.

‘My master, remember, my name is... and next time you put me in the mouth of a ghost, I will never come out again. ’

Bai Ye’s smile was a little stiff. He didn’t expect his Zanpakuto to contact him for such a thing.

But it just so happened that his Zanpakuto was fully capable of solving the current problem.

“Stand up, march of the dead.”

As soon as the voice fell, Bai Ye’s Zanpakuto turned from white to black, and a black cloth extended from the hilt.

The Zanpakuto after the initial release exuded an ominous breath.

“What a beautiful sword.”

Bai Ye gently stroked the blade, not caring about the breath it exuded.

After all, Zanpakuto is a derivative of the soul of the god of death. Who would dislike their own soul?

The ability of the march of the dead is also extremely powerful. Enemies killed by it will become its puppets as long as they have souls or corpses.

Controlled by Bai Ye, the master.

However, the number of puppets it can control is limited. In the case of Shikai, it can control up to four puppets, and the upper limit is fifty.

If Bai Ye can successfully use Bankai, he can control more puppets, and the upper limit can be further expanded.

"What happened to that knife? Why did it become like this? I can't help but tremble when I see it."

The ugly ghost soul lay on the ground, looking at the march of the dead with fear.

In a sense, it was killed by the march of the dead and should be controlled by it.

Bai Ye aimed the tip of the march of the dead at the ugly ghost soul and activated the Zanpakuto ability.

A dark vortex appeared at the tip of the knife, and the ugly ghost soul was sucked into the knife without any resistance.

Even if he wanted to resist, it would be in vain.

"Come out, my puppet."

Bai Ye lifted the march of the dead, and the ghost-like ugly ghost appeared in front of him.

After becoming the puppet of the march of the dead, the ugly ghost once again had a physical body and the ability to switch between physical and spiritual bodies.

Bai Ye faced the ugly ghost and found that the other party's eyes had lost their brilliance and his self-consciousness seemed to have completely dissipated.

Became a puppet in the true sense.

The March of the Dead vibrated slightly and transmitted some information about itself to Bai Ye.

With Bai Ye's permission, the puppet's consciousness can be temporarily returned to the other party, or Bai Ye's consciousness can enter the puppet to fight for him.

"It's normal. Just use it for now. I'll replace it when I find something better later."

Bai Ye took back the ugly ghost with some dissatisfaction. Apart from its appearance, the strength of the ugly ghost was really not good enough.

Even after becoming his puppet, its strength was enhanced, but it was still far from being a match for the Twelve Demon Moons.

It couldn't even beat the demons under the Lower String Five. It would be embarrassing to take it out.

Afterwards, Bai Ye sank his consciousness into the gray fog space.