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Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been five long months.
Perhaps due to the different concept of time by the God of Death, Wuchen only felt that these five months were just a snap of his fingers and slipped by without any awareness.
During this period, "Beng Yu" also completely woke up.
"Why don't you feel anything?"
Wuchen had a puzzled face as he looked at his smooth chest, where a mysterious blue bead was clearly embedded in the center.
One day ago, Wuchen had already implanted "Bengyu" into his body. But to his disappointment, there wasn't even a damn reaction, let alone evolution.
"You definitely don't feel it. I will only provide you with strength when your spiritual pressure reaches the bottom. Only when your life is oppressed and you are afraid of death can you evolve!"
A mysterious halo appeared on the surface of the broken jade. At this moment, a strange accent suddenly invaded Wuchen's mind.
"Are you Bengyu's consciousness?"
Hearing this, Wuchen was not surprised. Bengyu did have a sense of autonomy. However, what surprised him was that the clear voice was no different from that of a fifteen or sixteen year old girl. It was very clear and sweet.
¡°You need to be afraid of death to evolve?¡±
Wuchen frowned and thought something was wrong. He might not be able to evolve in this life. There seemed to be no one in this world who could scare him!
"That's right, only if the host is afraid of death and hopes to gain stronger strength can it evolve!" Bengyu's consciousness confirmed.
"Fear can evolve. This requirement is too difficult!"
Wuchen couldn¡¯t help but feel a headache, and could only place his hope on Yhwach, hoping that he could bring fear to him.
¡°But it doesn¡¯t matter, it¡¯s also nice to have unlimited spiritual pressure.¡±
Wuchen showed a smile and was relieved, and immediately said loudly: "Rangiku, get my captain Haori quickly, the captain meeting will be late soon!"
"That old man is really boring. He has to hold meetings at every turn." Thinking of old man Yamamoto, Wuchen couldn't help complaining.
"It is necessary for the Seventh Division to add more members, and at least a few nannies need to be hired to look after you."
Matsumoto Rangiku was dissatisfied and yelled, and angrily threw the captain Haori to Wuchen, and then fell down on Wuchen's mattress without any sense of discipline.
"Gulu!"
He swallowed unnaturally, Wuchen's face was full of embarrassment, and he peeked at Matsumoto Rangiku's plump body from the corner of his eye.
Rangiku Matsumoto was only wearing simple pajamas, which could not cover her hot body. Moreover, the clothes in Soul Society were extremely strange, everything seemed to be transparent.
"Get up quickly."
Wuchen pushed Rangku Matsumoto, but she obviously didn't buy it and fell asleep. There was a strong smell of alcohol all over her body. It was obvious that she drank heavily again last night.
Seeing this scene, Wuchen felt particularly depressed. Hinamori Momo and Kuchiki Rukia were indeed good, and they did things in an orderly and meticulous manner. Matsumoto Rangiku didn't dare to be complimented, and was just like a drunkard.
What made Wuchen vomit blood the most was that this guy actually wanted him to pay for the drinks.
"¡ª¡ª?"
A black butterfly suddenly docked beside the boat, attracting Wuchen's attention.
"Hell butterfly?"
With a frown on his face, Wuchen quickly put on his clothes and rushed towards the first team.
In the team building of the first team, captains gathered together, and the atmosphere was depressing.
"Captain Nie, give me an explanation!"
An angry scolding sound with flames exploded, and everyone looked at the bitter Nirvana.
Due to Aizen¡¯s creation of Hondama, the souls of the Shinigami in Rukongai continued to disappear, and the number of students at the Mao Spiritual Arts Academy also decreased significantly. Old man Yamamoto began to blame Nirvana.
As the captain of the twelfth division, he is responsible for monitoring every move in the Soul Society. When the soul disappears inexplicably, Nirvana must be blamed.
"It's hard to guard against domestic thieves This old boy is also unlucky. If Aizen Sosuke tries to trick him, he will definitely not be able to find out who did it."
He looked at Nirvana who was being punished with sympathy and pity, and looked at Aizen with a calm expression. When his soul disappeared, there was no need to guess who did it. Only one person would do this - Aizen Soyousuke!
"this¡¡"
Nirvana's old face turned black. He wanted to quibble but didn't dare to say more. He didn't know who did it. The captain in anger would kill him alive for his nonsense.
In desperation, I had to take out a bunch of useful information collected, hoping that the captain would calm down.
"It seems like?Guy did it! "
Nirvana handed the photos to all the captains, and said with a headache: "I don't know what kind of monster this guy is. The God of Death doesn't look like the God of Death, and the Hollow doesn't look like the Hollow. Anyway, his strength is boundless. I sent him to secretly All the investigating team members were killed by this guy."
"It turned out to be him"
Pupils shrank, seeing the mysterious monster's voice in the photo, Wuchen's bored eyes flashed brightly, and his expression was also very surprised.
"No wonder Nirvana's team members were killed. This monster is indeed very strong."
Wuchen showed an expression of interest. He originally thought that it would take Aizen a few years to create the monster in the photo, but who would have expected that it would come out now.
It is correct to say that the monster in the photo is Daxu, but his hole is blocked, and he is wearing a mask. There are two bone horns on his forehead, which are very sharp, and his body is dark and very mysterious. . (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com