Pirate: Strengthening with Alcohol

"I hope so..."

Chun Shui's eyes were filled with deep thoughts.

However, he turned to look at Ling Bai, raised his lips, and said with a smile: "Ling Bai, kid, listen to us talking, can you at least give some reaction?"

He and Fuzhu had been secretly observing Ling Bai just now, and he was too calm.

"Oh..." Ling Bai nodded very seriously, and then said, "I heard that everyone is just pledging loyalty on the surface!"

"That's not the point..."

Fuzhu and Chun Shui both smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

What big truth are you talking about?

But it's true that considering Ling Bai's age, it's still too complicated to consider these things.

Chapter 35 Ling Bai, are you the stomach of the Soul King? (Please give flowers!)

Fuzhu took Chun Shui and Ling Bai deep into the 78th district of East Ryu Soul Street and found a shrine.

"In fact, Urahara Kisuke didn't know everything about me, but he did guess that I had a relationship with the Soul King's right arm."

All the way, Fuzhu explained to Chun Shui.

"That guy has always had a high IQ, and I also know that you were sent to this ancestral hall when you had a disease at the age of three." Chunshui said.

"But he knows more than you do!" Fuzhu stopped at the entrance of the ancestral hall and said, "Because he has been to the Palace of the Spirit King!"

"What did you say?".

Chunshui's eyes changed obviously, and he touched his chin and said, "Doesn't it require the 'King Key' to enter the Palace of the Spirit King? How did he do it?"

"I don't know about that... But he should have got a lot of information. When he came to me last time, he told me that the person who really conducted the virtualization experiment might want to replace the Spirit King!"

"So you are anxious?" Chunshui looked at Fuzhu.

"Not really, after all, the person who really wants to replace the Spirit King is me!"

Fuzhu smiled at Chunshui.

The familiar smile made Chunshui's pupils shrink slightly.

"Hey, hey, hey! This joke is not funny at all! Don't you know that there is such a saying among the nobles? Especially..."

Chunshui wanted to say "Shiba family", but remembered that Ling Bai was still there, and the words on his lips were held back.

It is rumored among the nobles that the Soul King's right arm fell into the Soul Society and gave birth to its own independent consciousness, and its puppet is Ukitake, who intends to replace the Soul King.

"But my replacement is not what you think of as a 'replacement'..."

Ukitake smiled bitterly, then walked into the ancestral hall and said sadly, "I should have died when I was three years old, and the reason I survived was to sacrifice myself to replace the Soul King and stabilize the world when the Soul King dies one day in the future!"

As he said this, he took off his clothes.

It can be seen that there is a special tattoo on Ukitake's back, as black as ink, and it looks like a hand with an eye on it.

When seeing this pattern, Chunshui felt that it was very similar to the Soul King's left arm!

"The Soul King's right arm... is in your body?" Chunshui said in disbelief.

"Not entirely, but there is indeed another spiritual pressure in my lungs, which makes me the medium for 'Simi Hagi-sama' to exert his power!"

Siimi Hagi-sama is the name of the Soul King's right arm. Like the Soul King's left arm, they both have independent names.

As soon as Ukitake finished speaking, a materialized black spiritual power wave spread from his body, which Chunshui could not catch with his spiritual sense.

Then, a "hand" that looked like a god walked out from behind the shrine!

On the back of the "hand", an eye showed obvious wisdom.

"Lord Mimi Hagi!"

Ukitake put on his clothes again.

Obviously, the movement just now was just to summon the Soul King's right arm to appear.

"Soul King's right arm?!" Chunshui could not calm down.

Imagine that the Soul King's left arm stood in the Quincy camp, so what about the Soul King's right arm's position?

If, as Ukitake said, it should be the camp with the Shinigami, but it is obviously the Soul King's hands, how can it be divided into two factions!

Swish——

The Soul King's right arm looked at Chunshui, as if he saw through Chunshui's thoughts.

Then, it made a sound from nowhere, saying:

"I also knew about the left arm, so I asked Fuzhu to bring Lingbai here. Since you are here too, let's see the truth together!"

As soon as the voice fell, the scene in front of Fuzhu, Chunshui and Lingbai changed, as if they were in a palace.

In the center of the palace, there was a huge amber stone, and inside the stone, there was a person with broken hands and feet!

"Spirit King Palace?" Lingbai whispered.

"Smart!"

The voice of the right arm of the Spirit King sounded at the right time.

"What? This is the Spirit King Palace?"

Chunshui was a little confused, and turned to look at the person sealed in the amber stone, with a strange look on his face, "Don't tell him that this is the Spirit King..."

"Correct!" said the right arm of the Spirit King.

"No way?" Chunshui said with wide eyes, "Where are his hands and feet?"

However, just after asking aloud, Chunshui's expression froze, and he reacted suddenly.

Isn't the hand here...

"Don't be surprised, this is the choice of the 'Spirit King', although in the eyes of some people, he is just a tool sealed by the God of Death." The right arm of the Spirit King said.

Hearing this, Chun Shui swallowed his saliva.

In this tone, the right arm of the Spirit King clearly distinguished himself from the Spirit King and spoke as an independent individual.

But the next sentence of the right arm of the Spirit King made Chun Shui's mind blank.

"Ling Bai... Which part of the Spirit King are you? Heart? Left foot? Right foot? Or any other part?"

"Ah?"

Ling Bai was still looking at the "four pupils" in the Spirit King's eyes, and was confused by the words of the right arm.

"No need to hide! I can predict the future, but you don't exist in it at all! And you actually appeared, there is only one possibility! You, the same as me!" The right arm said firmly.

Because they are at the same level, the prophecy cannot show Ling Bai's future.

"It can only mean that you haven't cultivated enough." Ling Bai shrugged.

How could he, a time traveler, appear in the prophecy?

"It's understandable that he doesn't want to admit it. After all, everyone wants to cut off the past..." the right arm of the Spirit King whispered.

"Everyone?" Chunshui caught the details.

From the meaning of the words, after the Spirit King sealed himself, all his limbs escaped and gave birth to self-awareness, leaving only a human pig-like body sitting in the Spirit King Palace.

"But I need your position!" The right arm said in a deep voice, "Do you want to be like the left arm and regard the current Soul King as a disgrace, or respect the Soul King's choice and protect the current Soul Society?"

"At present, the wine in the Soul Society is not bad..." Ling Bai said truthfully.

"Is that so... Are you the stomach?"

"Stop guessing!" Ling Bai roared.

This right arm really dared to guess, saying that he was the Soul King's stomach?

"Still not admit it? Then try it..."

As the right arm said, a black substantial spiritual pressure suddenly rushed towards Ling Bai.

Its speed was so fast that Chunshui and Fuzhu had not reacted before it clung to Ling Bai's body.

"Master Mishi Hagi! What are you doing?" Fuzhu said in surprise.

"Verify the guess!" The right arm said calmly.

"What if Ling Bai is not part of the Soul King?" Chunshui asked.

"It shouldn't be..." The right arm seemed to confirm Ling Bai's identity.

As soon as the voice fell, the spiritual power that he clung to Ling Bai's body suddenly got out of control.

Then, as the three of them stared in astonishment, the black spiritual pressure that should have belonged to the right arm merged with Ling Bai's spiritual power fluctuations.

Chapter 36: Spirit King Divine Power Wine (6/6, flowers requested!)

"Sure enough!"

The right arm recovered from the shock and became indifferent again.

How could ordinary souls control his spiritual power except for other bodies of the same level?

You know, although he didn't say it clearly, this is the spiritual power of the Spirit King level, which surpasses the Death God by several dimensions, and is the real divine power!

"Ling Bai... is really the body of the Spirit King!"

"Is it really the stomach? That's why you like to drink so much?"

Ukitake and Shunsui looked at Ling Bai with completely changed eyes.

There is no doubt that being able to suppress the spiritual power of the right arm and absorb it is not something that the Death God can do!

"Ukitake, when you told me that Ling Bai could turn the Guri into wine, I was sure that he surpassed the Death God's dimension. After all, no matter how strong the Zanpakuto's ability is, it can't affect the spirit structure of the Guri!"

As the right arm of the Spirit King, he knows the nature of the Guri quite well!

This is also the most direct evidence that makes him suspect that Ling Bai is the body of the Spirit King.

"So that's it!"

Fuzhu and Chunshui both suddenly realized.

In fact, they have always been puzzled that Ling Bai can turn Juliu into wine and drink it without any problem.

Now, all the mysteries are solved!

"I said I'm really not!"

Ling Bai looked at the black spiritual pressure that wrapped around himself and stared at the other three people speechlessly.

The reason why the right arm's probing attack on him was ineffective was just because he drank the Eight Mirror Sword Wine at the beginning.

Divine suppression MAX! Divine power absorption MAX!

It can be said that as long as the attack is launched by the gods, it has no effect on him.

And because after drinking Juliu wine, the devouring and control of the spirit particles also reached MAX, which made all the spiritual power spread by the right arm be taken away by him.

It's all an accident...

"Ling Bai, just admit it!" Chunshui advised earnestly.

Even if it's the stomach, it's not shameful, it's the large intestine that holds shit!

"No! I don't think he's lying! He must have lost his memory and has no idea which part of him is the Spirit King!" The right arm suddenly said.

"Lost his memory?!"

Ling Bai's eyes widened in disbelief.

I lost my memory, you big head ghost!

How could this right arm fill in so many plots in his mind.

But soon, Ling Bai seemed to understand!

After all, it's the IQ of a hand, how high can it be?

When he was depressed, Ling Bai patted the spiritual pressure on his body.

Although he absorbed this part of the divine power, it didn't mean that it became a part of him. Once it was blasted out, it would be gone. It was just temporarily stored.

So, let's turn it into wine and drink it!