The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

There are seventy-two powerful barriers between Soul King Palace and Seireitei.

Only by relying on the power of the 'King Key' can one break through the seventy-two barriers and successfully reach the spiritual world where the Spiritual King resides.

The so-called King Key refers to the members of Team Zero whose bodies have been restructured by the power of the Soul King.

Urahara Kisuke was not surprised, after all, he was the one who built the Tenzhu Chariot.

Moreover, on the basis of the original Tianzhu Chariot, the weakness of being unable to move on its own and being driven by external forces has been eliminated. As long as any member of the Zero Division injects his own spiritual power into it, he can freely travel to and from anywhere in the Three Realms.

One place.

The space inside the Tianzhu chariot is not small, enough to accommodate dozens of people.

After being renovated by Kisuke Urahara, the interior conditions are even quite comfortable, much like a modern luxury private jet.

"Is there anything special about this child?"

Urahara Kisuke looked at the fainted Jean Grey, and asked with some confusion.

"We don't know either." Ermeiya Wang Yue shook his head, saying that he didn't know, and spread his hands and said: "We are only responsible for completing the task. As for what is special about this child, it has nothing to do with us, and we don't want to know."

Seeing that nothing could be found, Urahara Kisuke had no choice but to give up, close his eyes and wait.

Not long after, the Tianzhu chariot shook violently.

Nimaiya Wang Yue stood up slowly, grinned at Urahara Kisuke, and said: "We are here. You must not have been here for a long time, so don't be surprised when the time comes."

After saying that, he picked up the unconscious Qing Gray and walked out of the Tianzhu chariot first.

Urahara Kisuke raised his eyebrows, but did not ask. He suppressed the curiosity in his heart and followed him out.

After walking out of the Tianzhu chariot, the scene that caught our eyes was actually a white town.

No, not just towns.

Urahara Kisuke's eyes widened suddenly. There were actually many powerful auras in this white town.

"Mr. Nimaiya, welcome back. Is the mission going well?"

Just when he was shocked and guessing the source of those auras, a boy with short black hair, seemingly thin and frail, with no muscles, a sunny and tough appearance, barefoot and wrapped in linen clothes appeared in front of them.

"Well, overall, it went smoothly."

Ermeiya Wang Yue grinned, touched the back of his head, and said: "It just seems to be a little too much. I should be scolded by the Spirit King."

Although the last sword he borrowed killed Hyperion, it almost split the Soul Society apart, leaving a spatial rift over a kilometer long. When he left, old man Yamamoto was still furious and almost furious.

Swastika slashed him to death.

"Hahaha, probably not."

The boy smiled, roughly guessed what was going on, shook his head and said, "The Spirit King wouldn't be so stingy."

"Who the hell is this?!"

Urahara Kisuke continued to be shocked. There were no such people in the Spirit King Palace in his impression.

He looked at the boy carefully. Although his clothes were very simple, his eyes were pure gold.

That pure golden color, for some reason, gave him a great sense of oppression, just like when facing the Spirit King, all the muscles and bones in his body were trembling, bursting out with fear from the depths of his soul.

Not only that, the boy also wore a lot of gold jewelry. He didn't look like a modern person at all, but like an ancient person from somewhere.

Nimaiya Wang Yue slapped his forehead, pointed at the shocked Urahara Kisuke, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, let me introduce to you. His name is Urahara Kisuke, one of the Gotei 13th Division, the 12th Division Captain, and concurrently

Director of the Technology Development Bureau, a person whom the King of Souls values ​​highly."

"Hello, first time meeting you."

The boy turned his attention to him and showed a hearty smile: "My name is Marduk, from the third generation of the royal family."

Marduk? The third generation of royal family?

Urahara Kisuke frowned and turned his gaze to Nimaiya Wang Yue, waiting for him to explain to him.

"They are the royal family." Prince Nimeiya said with a smile: "They were originally the surviving members of Akkad, but were later placed here by Lord Soul King. In order to express his gratitude, they called themselves the third generation royal family."

"If it weren't for the Spirit King, our Akkadian clan would have disappeared into the long river of history."

Marduk looked solemn, punched his chest with his right fist, making a dull sound, and said with firm eyes: "The Spirit King not only forgives our sins, but also gives us a place to live, so we have already sworn to dedicate our lives to

Your Majesty the Spiritual King!"

At this point, Urahara Kisuke finally realized: "So that's it, the Soul King placed you here."

Once in the battle of Grochus, the Spirit King defeated Enlil and promised to protect the Akkad survivors.

But later on, no one knew where the twenty-two people who inherited the blood of Akkad were placed by the Spirit King.

Unexpectedly, they suddenly transformed into a ‘royal family’!

Urahara Kisuke was a little sad for a moment, and he had heard a little bit about Akkad's final outcome.

"Sorry, I couldn't help but talk to you so much." Marduk smiled, stepped aside to make way, and said slightly apologetically: "Mr. Futameya, Mr. Urahara, the Soul King is still waiting for you. I

There will be no further delay.”

"Next time we talk, remember to come and sit in the Phoenix Palace."

Ermeiya Wang Yue laughed and then patted him on the shoulder.

The main hall of Soul King Palace.

In the huge white palace, four huge pillars support the dome.

At the end of a stairway that is a hundred meters long and sloping upward, on a pure white throne inlaid with various gemstones, sits a majestic figure, as if holding up a piece of heaven and earth, exuding endless majesty.

Ermeiwu Wang Yue put away his playful smile, half-knelt on the ground solemnly, and said: "Report to Lord Ling Wang that the mission has been completed."

Jean Gray, who fainted, slowly opened her eyes, subconsciously turned around nervously and looked around. After not finding those zombies, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then she saw the figure on the pure white throne.

Urahara Kisuke remained silent, but also cast a confused look.

He didn't understand why the Spirit King specially summoned a child with such a weak power?

Lord looked down at the girl below and said calmly: "Don't be nervous, those zombies are already dead."

"Who are you?" Jean Gray asked timidly.

She could detect through telepathy that they were all human beings, which made her nervous and fearful, which relieved her a little.

"You can call me Spirit King."

Lord said calmly: "I have a few questions that I want to ask you."

"What's the problem?"

Although Jean Gray was still scared, at least her sanity was normal.

Lord leaned forward slightly, and a great sense of oppression came over him like a mountain and a tsunami: "How did you survive in the zombie universe until now?"