The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

When he walked out of the store, Jin Bin was confused.

He subconsciously pressed hard on his chest. Several ribs that had been broken due to the violent collision were now completely healed.

It's like a miracle...

The man who called himself "Lord" just touched it lightly with his hand, and his injuries healed as before in the blink of an eye.

It even... also has other functions.

For example, he could feel that the hidden injuries he had accumulated over the years, as well as joints and minor problems, had been completely eliminated, and he felt healthier and stronger than ever before.

Take a deep breath.

The subtle smell in the air, his vision at night, and even the beating of every muscle seemed to be under his control, and he could explode with stronger power than before.

And these... just because of a transaction!

"Boss, are you okay?"

At this time, a bodyguard walked up quickly, looked nervously at the broken wooden door, and lowered his voice: "Do you need to notify others to bring heavy firepower and blow up this place?"

Upon hearing this, Jin Bin's eyelids twitched.

A few minutes ago, he might have really done this, but if he still chooses to do it after seeing the miracle just now, then there is something wrong with his brain.

Then, he turned around, waved his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan, and slapped the bodyguard hard on the face.

Bang!

There was only a muffled sound, as huge as a tire exploding.

They saw that the strong man, who was nearly two meters tall, was knocked back several steps by the force of the beating. One side of his cheek was swollen, several big teeth fell out, and blood spurted out from his nostrils and mouth.

"When will it be your turn to point fingers?"

Jin Bin stared at him fiercely, like an angry lion, with terrifying eyes that seemed to bite people. He swept over everyone nearby and warned sternly: "All of you, please listen to me. From now on,

You are absolutely not allowed to disturb the owner of this store, and any form of revenge is allowed, otherwise... don't blame me for being ruthless!"

While talking, he secretly glanced at the door.

Although he didn't see anyone, the frightening feeling of being stared at by a ferocious tiger hung over his heart all the time.

"From now on, no gangsters are allowed to enter this street, do you understand?" Jin Bing felt that this was not enough and added another sentence.

After all, these days, there are many people who are blind.

What if that blind bastard came over and provoked the owner of that store, and he was implicated, then he would be like a mute eating Coptis chinensis, unable to tell the story of his suffering.

Therefore, he decided to eliminate such incidents from the source.

Then, ignoring the shocked eyes of the bodyguards, Jin Bin turned towards the broken wooden door and bowed deeply: "Please rest assured, I will try my best to search for what you want."

There was no response inside the broken wooden door.

But Jin Bing didn't care. He knew that the man must have heard it, so he turned around and walked into another car and said: "Go back to Fisk Building, I have something important to announce."

Under the night, a touch of enthusiasm and hope shone in the depths of Jin Bin's eyes. His excitement was so exposed that he couldn't even control it and crushed the armrests in the car.

"Maybe... there's no need to stick to that plan."

Kingpin sat in the car, looking through the rearview mirror at the streets fading away, thinking carefully in his mind: "If I can find something like that, I can trade it!"

Dozens of cars drove away and the streets became silent again.

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In the antique living room, Lord sat behind the long table, flipping through a Bible in his hand, and said without looking back: "Why are you down here?"

A slender figure slowly walked down the spiral staircase on the left. She held the handle of the staircase with her bare hands, leaned out half of her body, leaned on it with her elbows, supported her beautiful cheeks, and looked at him affectionately: "A little bit.

I'm bored and want to come see you."

Snap!

Lord closed the book and showed a hint of helplessness. He looked up at the beauty who was half leaning on the stairs and said: "At your pace, I'm afraid it won't be possible for the Kingdom of God to be completed in a few hundred years."

The blond beauty on the stairs is none other than Michael.

"It doesn't matter, I can already feel that the embryonic form of the Kingdom of God will hatch soon." Michael stuck out his tongue and said playfully: "Besides, haven't you heard of the combination of work and rest?"

"I think you are just being lazy on purpose..."

Hearing this, Lord became even more helpless: "Combining work and rest sounds nice, but it means three days of fishing and two days of drying nets."

"No, I tried my best, okay..."

Michael felt aggrieved, and then asked: "By the way, have you found the third key she mentioned?"

"No, I have no clue at all."

When Lord mentioned this matter, he felt dizzy and sighed: "I have read the Bible hundreds of times and still can't find any relevant clues."

"Could it be, outside the Bible?"

Michael raised a possibility.

Lord thought for a while, then shook his head, denying this possibility, and said: "Probably not. Since the first two keys are related to the Bible, the third one is no exception. It's just that we haven't found any clues yet.

"

"Don't be too impatient."

Michael said softly: "Maybe we haven't found it yet just because the time hasn't come yet."

"What a coincidence, I thought so too."

Lord chuckled and put the book next to him: "Since I can't find it, it means the time has not come yet. We just wait quietly. One day... it will appear."

"But there's one thing I don't quite understand."

A look of confusion appeared on Michael's face.

"You mean...this store?"

Lord guessed what she wanted to say.

"Um."

Michael nodded.

"On the one hand it's fun, finding something to do."

Lord leaned back, sank into the soft leather sofa, found a comfortable position, and said with a smile: "On the other hand, I plan to use their strength."

"Do you think... they can really help you?"

Regarding the role of those mortals, Michael was skeptical: "They are just ordinary mortals. Even if they have some superpowers, how can they help you and me?"

"Don't underestimate mortals, Michael."

Lord smiled and said meaningfully: "Some things, some things, cannot be seen with our eyes. Only the most ordinary mortals...can discover them."

"you mean……"

Michael's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he understood something.

“Shh~~~”

Lord raised a finger, put it to his lips, smiled and said: "Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it."

Michael smiled and said, "I understand."

"Mortals...can't be underestimated."

Lord folded his hands and closed his eyes: "Sometimes, being too small can be an advantage."

The strength of an ant is inferior to that of an elephant.

However, everyone overlooked one thing.

Often those who are most easily overlooked are the tiny ants rather than the mighty elephants.