The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Jean Gray froze, her face turned earth-colored.

The voice of the man on the throne was like thunder from the sky, echoing in the depths of her mind.

The memories that were originally buried deep in the depths rippled with the vibrating sound, breaking through the dust bit by bit.

There was a hint of deep fear in those smart eyes, as if they were dominated by past memories and fell into an endless abyss.

"No...don't know..."

Perhaps it was the brain's self-protection measures that made Jean Gray unwilling to recall that memory. She knelt on the ground in pain, with several terrifying veins popping up on her fair and beautiful face.

Urahara Kisuke frowned and glanced thoughtfully at the girl who was kneeling on the ground and shaking constantly.

He had already roughly guessed why Lord Soul King specially summoned this child from the parallel universe.

There was a very important issue that they ignored, or in other words, because of the shock of seeing zombies for the first time, they subconsciously forgot about it temporarily.

That is...

In a world full of zombies, how could a weak child like Jean Gray survive until now?

Although we haven’t understood it in depth yet, since the emergence of zombies, they have shown strong aggression, are extremely contagious, and are driven by endless hunger, turning them into monsters born only for appetite.

All the above characteristics indicate that although this group of zombies possess human intelligence, they do not lack any human morality.

Or fundamentally speaking, zombies and humans are two completely different types of creatures, they just have the same appearance.

Human beings are to zombies what poultry is to humans. The latter are just delicacies that have not been brought to the table and have not been cooked.

After all, it has only been tens of thousands of years since human beings stopped eating hair and drinking blood.

So no matter which angle you look at it, it is neither possible nor reason for a zombie to leave such a weak piece of food.

Unless... you are keeping humans in captivity.

Thinking of this, Urahara Kisuke was so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble all over, and then his hair stood up and he shivered.

Lord checked again and found that there was indeed no such power. He frowned slightly and thought to himself: Could it be that he had guessed wrong?

Unwilling to be reconciled, he asked again: "Why didn't the zombies that sent you hurt you? On the contrary, they even intentionally protected you?"

He watched the battle in the Seireitei from beginning to end. His original intention was to protect Jean Gray from being affected by the battle.

But after observing, he discovered an interesting place.

Whether it was Hyperion, Captain Marvel, or Nakaya Wang Yue, the three of them subconsciously stayed away from Jean Grey, and even protected her many times when the battle broke out.

Nimeiya Wang Yue can understand, after all, the Soul King's order is to protect Jean Grey.

But the actions of the five zombies are a bit intriguing. They are deliberately avoiding hurting Jean Gray, as if... they are afraid of and jealous of her.

"I...I really don't know..."

Jean Gray's hips trembled, and she pressed her body tightly to the ground: "I don't remember...I just remember...at the last moment, it was Professor Charles who protected me, and he let me

Run away."

Professor Charles is Professor X.

Lord thought for a moment, followed this topic, and continued to ask: "If you think about it carefully, what happened after Professor Charles?"

"I don't know... I really don't know... It hurts... My head hurts..." Jean Gray bit her lip,

The severe pain was like a red-hot anvil, driven into her brain and stirred.

The chaotic thoughts turned into pictures, and the bloody memories were eager to break through the blockade of the brain.

"Professor Charles is dead, isn't he?"

Lord looked down at the painful girl below with indifferent eyes, and continued to ask: "So...where are the people in the academy? Scott, Wolverine, did they all die fighting to protect you?"

Scott and Wolverine, one is Jean Gray's current boyfriend and the other is a crush.

Not surprisingly, when these two names were mentioned, Jean Gray's pain suddenly intensified, and her memories surged more intensely.

"Ah ah ah... don't... don't say it anymore, please... don't... say it anymore!" Jean Gray begged in pain,

She felt as if something was about to burst out of her brain!

"They exchanged their lives for your survival, and you...are you going to just forget about them?" Lord did not stop, but intensified, continuing to stimulate Jean Gray.

If other people saw such a scene, they would probably regard Lord as a bad villain who bullies girls.

Urahara Kisuke looked at his nose with his eyes and his mind with his nose. He was completely in a state of wandering mind. He couldn't see anything, and he didn't know what he looked like.

As for Ermeiya Wang Yue... well, he was already asleep, but his constantly trembling eyelids seemed to indicate that he didn't sleep deeply.

"No, I didn't forget them... I just... just..." Jean Gray held her head and inserted ten fingers deeply into the deepest part of her hair.

It's like scratching your head.

"Don't...say it again!"

"I...didn't forget..."

"No...don't...don't come out!"

Jean Gray seemed to be schizophrenic, holding her head and talking to herself, sometimes distorted and sometimes indifferent, with a black energy emerging from her body.

On that fair face, black lines appeared, and the pupils were unnaturally enlarged. There seemed to be a hint of darkness in the depths, slowly smearing around.

Huhuhu...

The black air flow wrapped around Jean Gray's body, like a wild and violent flame, showing a violent burning form.

"The atmosphere... no, it's a spirit child, is it actually ignited?" Urahara Kisuke's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smelled a strong danger in Jean Gray's body, which was entangled in black air.

"No...not on fire."

Ermeiya Wang Yue said in a deep voice: "It's the spirit child... that has been completely decomposed and restored to a more primitive... more violent... more terrifying energy!"

Aren't you asleep?

Urahara Kisuke glanced at him with disdain, but did not try to expose it. Instead, he looked at Jean Gray and said solemnly: "It seems...she can survive the zombie universe, maybe because of this."

energy."

He finally understood why the Spirit King would use words to stimulate this child again and again.

This power...is terrifying!

No wonder those zombies are afraid of her.

Under the circumstances of being subjectively suppressed, just a little leakage was enough to make him, the captain, feel frightened.

"It was you...who killed them, right?"

Lord looked at her calmly, and then continued: "In other words, the reason why they died was not because of zombies, but because of you."

The sharp words, like a sharp blade, pierced Jean Gray's protection, revealed the bloody reality, and pulled out the painful memory nakedly.

"Stop...stop talking!"

Jean Gray's pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes, and her trembling voice was mixed with a trace of fear.

"Actually, you lost control, right?"

Lord ignored it and continued to uncover her scars, saying: "After seeing the horror of zombies, you were overwhelmed by the fear in your heart, so you uncontrollably unlocked the seal of that power."

"No! No!"

Jean Gray seemed to be a little crazy, desperately denying, and her whole person was on the verge of collapse: "I didn't kill them, it was... they... let me run... I...

.....didn’t kill them!”

"You can't control it."

Lord's voice poured into Jean Gray's mind from all directions: "So, you ran away and wiped out everything in front of you, Scott, Charles..."

"Shut up--!!!"

A violent force instantly broke through the brain blockade, burning Jean Gray's remaining sanity like willow catkins.

cracking--!

The high-pitched phoenix cry resounded throughout the spiritual world.

Jean Gray was kneeling on the ground, with endless black energy bursting out from her body, like a ball of terrifying flames, turning into a burning black phoenix!

"Finally...it showed up."

Lord slowly leaned back, supported his cheek with one hand, sat on the pure white throne, looked at the black phoenix, and said meaningfully: "Jean Grey, or another name I want to call you...

....Dark Phoenix?”