The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Lord looked at his sleeves and fell into deep thought.

Death God clothing is a material made of spiritual pressure, so each Shinigami's clothing will be stained with his own unique spiritual pressure fluctuations. It is the second symbol besides the Zanpakutō.

But with the broken sleeve in front of him, Lord not only felt his spiritual pressure, but also a spiritual pressure fluctuation that he had never seen before and was completely unfamiliar to him.

Lord was certain that he had seen all the Shinigami that had appeared so far, and was familiar with their spiritual pressure fluctuations, so the owner of this strange spiritual pressure could never come from the Soul Society.

But if he is not from the Soul Society, where does this person come from? After all, the God of Death is not a cat or a dog, and he will never appear out of thin air.

This... is interesting.

A completely unfamiliar and never-seen spiritual pressure fluctuation actually attached to his Death Tyrant suit that was swallowed by Jutu, and was sealed together with the Weeping Angel at a certain time and space a hundred years ago.

Obviously, someone did it deliberately!

But leaving behind the sleeves of his Death Tyrant costume and this weak Weeping Angel, what was the purpose of that God of Death working so hard to do so?

Lord frowned, and his heart was filled with a haze.

The whole thing, from the appearance of the Weeping Angels until now, has been filled with a sense of weirdness, which makes people feel unspeakably strange, as if an important link is missing, unable to connect these scattered clues together.

And what worries him the most now is the appearance of the Weeping Angel!

The Weeping Angels come from the British science fiction drama "Doctor Who". They are an alien high-altitude creature that specializes in stealing the time of other creatures. Its existence itself is almost as old as the universe and is called the "lonely assassin".

They have an ultimate defense mechanism called 'quantum locking', that is, when observed by any living creature, the body will turn into a stone angel statue, and at this time it will be in a 'non-existent' quantum collapse state.

Stone statues cannot be 'killed', and stone statues cannot harm anyone. Even breaking the stone statues will not help, because it is just their external disguise, or a parasite, and broken stone statues,

It will return to shape quickly.

But once the angel stone statue loses sight, that is, when the creature shifts its gaze or blinks, it will immediately return to its original form from the quantum collapse state, that is, the real 'Weeping Angel', stealing the target creature's time.

The way the Weeping Angels kill is by touching the target creature and sending it to a certain time point in the past, and then using the time difference generated in the process as energy for their survival and stealing.

The most important thing is that once the time of a creature is stolen by an angel, the timeline of the creature will be locked and it will never be able to return to the original time and space. Otherwise, it will cause a huge time paradox and then trigger a paradox in the entire universe.

Theory, causing the destruction of the universe's timeline.

The lone assassin lives up to his name!

But even such terrifying creatures still have enemies they fear, and that is the protagonist in "Doctor Who", a time lord from a powerful race that can control time - the Doctor!

Lord now only hopes for one thing, that is, the Doctor must never appear, otherwise the problem he will face is not only the Time Administration, but a terrifying man who can destroy the universe at any time and even subvert the timeline.

doctor...doctor.

This man has no power and even vowed never to take up arms. He only relies on his wisdom to walk on the edge of danger. He has saved the universe countless times and has friends and enemies everywhere.

But if you underestimate him because of this, you will be greeted with failure, because the doctor has been on the verge of death countless times, but he has successfully survived the difficulties and defeated the enemies in front of him.

In fact, before traveling through time, Lord had imagined more than once that he might one day be able to board the Doctor's TARDIS, go on an adventure with him in the universe, experience those magnificent events, and see the beauty from birth to destruction.

But now...

He just hoped that the doctor wouldn't show up, otherwise a certain toilet pusher would definitely follow him, and by then, I'm afraid even the Court of Life might not be able to protect him.

"Are you... okay?"

Tony was a little worried, but the problem of the Weeping Angels had not been solved, and something happened to the helper he had hired here.

"It's okay... I just thought about it for a while." Lord shook his head, retracted his divergent thoughts, and asked: "It's safe now, you can continue to talk about the content in the book."

"Okay, then I'll continue." Tony was also very ambitious. Seeing that the Weeping Angel couldn't get out of trouble for the time being, he talked about what happened next.

Regarding how Irene hooked up with the upper-class nobles after time travel, or the customs and customs of a hundred years ago, these irrelevant contents were skipped, and she fast-forwarded directly to the weird hotel.

Until a man's name appeared, Lord's expression changed slightly, and even ripples appeared deep in his heart.

John Constantine!

It has been almost a year since that Angels battle in Los Angeles.

But now when he recalled it, he discovered a serious problem, that is, he could hardly remember the details of what happened in the Battle of Los Angeles.

If Tony hadn't suddenly mentioned the name Constantine, he would never have remembered that there had been such a man!

Lord felt a little scared in his heart, this level of forgetfulness was extremely abnormal.

You must know that with his current memory, except for the vague memories before time travel, even things he has seen once in daily life will be deeply imprinted in the depths of his mind, and he can recall them at any time as long as he is willing!

But the existence of Constantine and the angel who helped him seemed to have been wiped out of his mind by some invisible force.

Memory is a very wonderful thing.

It is like a towering tree. The leaves on each branch store what that person has experienced. And now Lord's memory of Los Angeles, that is, how many leaves are on the branches of the tree of memory?

Withered.

The only good thing is that the 'branches' of Constantine's memory have not completely faded, and there are still traces of impressions left, so he can still barely recall them.

Lord felt a sense of joy in his heart. If Tony hadn't suddenly reminded him today, after a while, everything about Constantine would have been forcibly erased by that invisible force.

Wait until then...

The leaves of the tree of memory wither, and he will completely forget Constantine and the [angel] that he cannot remember!

Lord struggled to remember.

He remembered that Constantine said when they parted that he was going somewhere with that angel to deal with a very important matter, and when it was over, he would come to New York to find him and officially join Soul Society.

Although he can't remember that place now, Lord remembers that it was England!

Britain, Britain again!

The obscured location in Eileen's book, the hotel where the Weeping Angels are located, is also somewhere in the UK, and coincidentally, Constantine in the book mentioned that he was dealing with an issue there.

In other words...

As long as he finds that place, maybe he can uncover all these secrets!

Lord thought it was over, but he didn't expect that Tony would give him another 'surprise' next!

A hundred years ago, in a hotel somewhere in England, not only Constantine gathered, but also an unknown female God of Death!

"The God of Death from a hundred years ago..."

Lord looked at the broken sleeve with a thoughtful expression, and the fog in his heart slightly dissipated.

One question was answered. The strange spiritual pressure on his sleeves seemed to be left by this god of death.

So the second question...

What is the relationship between her and this sleeve? Why did she deliberately leave her own spiritual pressure?

"Lord, what should we do now?" Tony asked anxiously, worried about Potts' safety.

"Professional matters should be left to professionals."

Lord held his sleeves and pondered for a long time, then slowly raised his head and said, "Come to Kama Taj with me. Maybe he can help us answer these questions."