The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

"Everyone, get out."

Chen Qingcheng's voice was very hoarse, as if he was holding back some kind of pain.

The others looked at each other and knew that the vice-captain did not want to be disturbed, so they exited the room one by one, leaving only the vice-captain Chen Qingcheng and the Death God she led.

"It's indeed their spiritual pressure..."

Peter's eyes were gloomy, and his mood was extremely heavy for a time. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's Constantine and Barton's spiritual pressure, but the murderer... I don't think it's the two of them."

"Where's the evidence?"

Chen Qingcheng said coldly: "Bring out your evidence to prove that they are not the murderers."

"this......"

Peter was immediately speechless.

Chen Qingcheng's gray eyes gradually became murderous, and he said coldly: "Since there is no evidence, then they are the murderers!"

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Peter's face was bitter and he was unable to refute.

Yes, where is the evidence?

They kept saying that the murderer was not them, but they couldn't produce any evidence.

Looking at the entire murder scene, the only clues are the remaining spiritual pressure of Constantine and Barton. Apart from this, there is no other spiritual pressure, which can prove that there is a third person here.

And the most important thing is the cause of Aizen's death.

The huge hole in his chest was caused by corrosion from some highly toxic substance, which in turn contributed to Captain Aizen's death.

When Peter was training in Lord's underground space before coming to Soul Society, he happened to encounter Hawkeye Barton's special training program. After he became a soul hunter, one of his abilities was to create biological poison, which can also cause this kind of injury.

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All the spearheads seemed to be pointing at them.

Did John Constantine and Hawkeye Barton really kill a captain?

Peter felt that his brain was a little confused and he couldn't think for a while. Now even he was not sure whether it was Constantine and Patton who secretly attacked and killed Captain Aizen.

"What else do you want to say?"

Chen Qingcheng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his voice was as cold as the cold wind.

"I...I'm not sure..."

Peter squatted on the ground holding his head, inserting his fingers deeply into the roots of his hair, and said with a blank look in his eyes: "But my intuition tells me that the murderer must not be them."

After saying these words, he himself felt unconfident, and anyone could tell that there was a hint of guilt mixed in.

"You can leave now."

Chen Qingcheng took a deep look at him and said slowly: "I don't ask you to help find them, but I just ask you not to interfere. Otherwise, even if you are my savior, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Yes...I'm sorry..."

Peter's eyes dimmed. He could not betray his companions, nor could he face this girl. The guilt was like a big hand, clenching his heart tightly, making him feel unable to breathe.

"You go."

Chen Qingcheng understood the boy's choice and closed his eyes in grief, feeling deep disappointment in his heart.

In the girl's disappointed eyes, Peter stumbled and ran out in despair.

His mind was in chaos now, as if someone was chasing him from behind, and he ran away in a panic.

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Peter hid in a certain room and waited until night, when the patrols were slightly reduced, before he cautiously ran out.

He has not forgotten his mission. There is only the last day left before Mr. Stark is executed, so he must seize the time to find other scattered companions.

With the experience of the first two times, Peter was very cautious this time.

He used his flexible body skills to avoid the patrolling Death Gods, and then used the special detection device in his hand to try to find whether there were signals from other people within a few kilometers.

As expected, two signal sources were discovered during the move.

Moreover, these two signal sources are less than one kilometer away from his current location, which can be said to be very close.

Peter was overjoyed and shouted that he was so lucky, and hurriedly ran in the direction of the signal source.

Although they were delayed for a while in order to avoid the patrolling Death God, fortunately the signal source did not move, which proved that they were still safe, which made Peter feel more at ease.

Soon, he arrived at the location of the signal source.

A large black flag fluttering on the flagpole, with a narcissus pattern painted in gold letters, and the number 'ten' within a hexagonal prism box, undoubtedly proves that this is the residence of the 10th Division.

According to the information previously obtained, the duty of the 10th Division is to patrol the Seireitei.

The Shinigami in the patrol teams outside are members of this team, which is roughly equivalent to the police in this world.

How dare they hide here, those two are so brave...

But then I thought about it and it was not unacceptable. After all, according to an old Eastern saying, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Those grim reapers who patrol outside every day would never imagine that in their lair, the two travelers they want to catch are hiding.

Peter pursed his chapped lips, spotted the patrol gap and got in. Following the location of the signal source, he came to an abandoned training ground at the back of the station.

Under the hazy night, two figures came towards each other.

Peter took a closer look and saw that it was Natasha and Dr. Banner. His tense muscles relaxed slightly, and he suddenly felt like crying without tears.

"You're not being followed, are you?" Natasha asked Peter directly as soon as they met, without giving Peter a chance to speak.

"No...no!" Peter shook his head vigorously and quickly assured: "I deliberately spared myself several times, then changed my clothes, and then I came here secretly. No one was following me."

"That's fine." Natasha breathed a sigh of relief, but then she frowned again: "Why are you here alone? I remember when we were separated, wasn't Rogers with you?"

"Captain Rogers..."

Peter looked bitter, paused for half a second, and said with gloomy eyes: "In order to protect me from leaving, he stopped a captain alone. I don't know if he is still alive now."

"Even Captain Rogers..."

Banner sighed bitterly, shook his head and said, "I don't know what happened to the others."

"Constantine and Barton seem to have killed a captain." Peter quickly told everything about what he saw today, hoping that the two of them could give some suggestions: "Do you think it was really them who did it?

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"Tsk~How is that possible?"

Natasha clasped her hands on her chest and sneered: "This must be someone deliberately trying to frame us."

"Na is right, this is a frame-up." Banner nodded, patted Peter on the shoulder and said, "Actually, the reason is very simple. It's just that you were too panicked, so you didn't see the problem."

Peter was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "What's the problem?"

"There's something wrong with everything, and it's all so coincidental."

Natasha's eyes sank and she said slowly: "With the strength of the two of them, let alone killing a captain, even defeating Frank is difficult enough. How can they do such a thing?"

"That's right, they happened to meet Aizen. Aizen happened to be unprepared for them. He just invited them to his team building. They happened to be attacked again. When they left, they still had their own spiritual pressure." Banner.

He smiled and said, "Do you still think that all this is a coincidence?"

"Someone... is setting us up!"

Peter's heart was shocked, and he suddenly realized: "In other words, the person who killed Aizen is actually in Seireitei?"

"The only one who can kill a captain is another captain." Natasha lifted her hair from her temples and said solemnly: "Now things are getting more and more serious. I feel like we are involved in something."

conspiracy."

"Someone is using us as a cover." Banner bit his lip and said.

While the three of them were talking, they saw a figure approaching.

Under night.

The person who came had short, messy silver hair, and was surprisingly Gin Ichimaru, the captain of the Third Division.

"Looks like I'm lucky~"

Ichimaru Gin squinted his eyes, raised the corners of his lips and said, "I actually got into three more travel accidents."