Death: Then stood in the sky.

Aoshi glanced at him sideways. "It was Nel who repelled them."

Shiba was speechless. This guy is truly impeccable. "In short, you must remember that only power, real power, will earn their awe and respect."

Even if you say that, I won't help you. Forget about it.

Shiba Isshin: "?"

How despicable!

There are absolutely no flaws!

Chapter 87 The Soul Society is thriving

That night.

It was a dark and windy night.

The Seireitei is very quiet at night, with only the occasional Shinigami soldiers on patrol passing by.

In a remote area, a group of buildings lay in a semi-abandoned state, with no guards around and even the main gate was broken and drafty.

The ground was covered with dust and cobwebs left by time.

But upon closer inspection, a string of viscous marks can be seen, extending to the end of the line of sight.

Follow the stairs to the deepest part.

The machine's distinctive beeping sounds and electrical noises also began to emerge.

Unlike the desolate surface, the underground is filled with sophisticated instruments. In the dim light, embryos can be vaguely seen in the suspended petri dishes.

Kara.

On the blood-soaked operating table, the scissors hanging from the edge fell to the ground, and a light came on.

Not far away, in a specially made metal barrel, green slime kept wriggling, slowly piecing together a human figure.

Nekoli's consciousness was somewhat dazed.

In the dim light, he seemed to see himself conducting some kind of experiment.

The test subject appears to be a pureblood Quincy named Ishida Sogen.

So, I succeeded?

Did you successfully capture those Quincy?

What happened next?

What happened next?

Nekori tried to recall, but her head began to throb.

Then, a delicate yet indifferent face appeared.

She overwhelmed herself with an overwhelming force, each punch carrying a terrifying power capable of shaking mountains.

I remember now!

It's the Arrancar that's following Seiji Ukitake!

This woman is not some cute but powerless Adjuchas-class Arrancar at all; she is Vasto Lorde!

How could such a monster appear in the world and stay by the side of a Grim Reaper?

A brutal punch and murderous intent swept in.

Instinctively, a frantic warning lurked, as the pale fist loomed ever larger in his vision.

Finally, he slammed the blow into his own shattered skull.

She wanted to smash her own brain!

Nekori's expression suddenly turned horrified as she awoke from her dazed state.

He lifted his head from the bucket, panting heavily and covered in sweat.

"Is it a dream?"

Taking a deep breath, Nekori glanced around the room, struggled to get up slowly, but her muscles, not yet fully developed, were unable to exert any force.

This is a drawback left by body liquefaction.

By stabbing Jizo into his body, he can liquefy his body to move through gaps.

However, the drawback is that it cannot attack enemies while in a liquid state, and the body needs three days to re-coagulate and recover.

This is one of Nekorea's strongest life-saving abilities...

A hint of fear flickered in Nekori's eyes.

That Arrancar named Nel possessed power that was simply exaggerated to the point of being abstract.

Monster-like combat power, monster-like speed, monster-like spiritual pressure.

All of these combined result in the ultimate numerical value, which also makes it the most monstrous creature.

Is this Vastod?

That's really... impressive!

I really want to study her body and get all her information!

"It seems you're awake, Captain of the 12th Division, Kurotsuchi." A cold voice suddenly came from inside the room.

"Hehe, if you don't say anything, I would have thought I made a human-shaped figurine and put it there."

Niejili made a sarcastic remark before asking, "Not many people can enter this research institute, but you are definitely not one of them. So who are you to dare to trespass here?"

Take your hand out of the water.

Then, Nekoli draped her stiff shoulders over her shoulders and glanced at something a dozen meters away.

There stood a man dressed entirely in black, his face covered by a mask, with only his eyes visible.

"Captain Nekorea, you have committed a serious crime."

"Oh? So, you sneaky bastard, you snuck in here just to tell me this?"

"You secretly created a portal to another world and, without the permission of the Seireitei and the 46 Chambers, went to the human world to lure a Grand Hollow out to hunt Quincy."

Upon hearing this, Nekori paused in her tapping of the barrel, and her eyes narrowed.

The man continued talking.

"You secretly capture and kill Rukongai for experiments, and you also secretly conduct various experiments on the Shinigami of the Gotei 13."

"besides."

"You are still secretly conducting experiments on soul modification, not limited to artificial prosthetic souls, but also artificial death gods..."

"Who are you people?" Neji interrupted him, asking solemnly. The other party recounted all of his research as if it were his own treasure.

Many of one's hidden secrets are revealed to the other person as if there were no privacy at all.

It was as if the other person was standing behind me, silently watching me as I conducted these studies.

"You don't need to know who we are. You only need to know that the Soul Society has no secrets from us."

"But for better communication, you can call me Araki."

The man who called himself Araki poured himself a glass of water and handed it to Nekomari, but did not take it.

"Can't you trust us?"

Araki was not angry at all. Instead, he suddenly said, "You should know that the serious crimes you have committed are enough to get you locked up in the Shinigami Underground Prison."

"At that time, all your research will be..."

Nekoli interrupted him, "So, you're threatening me?"

“No, I just want to explain our authority to Captain Nekomamushi,” Araki said calmly. “We can help you resolve all of this and save you from the judgment of the 46th Chamber.”

A hint of surprise flashed in Nekori's eyes.

Because the other party's words showed no regard for Room 46, as if Room 46 would simply follow the script they gave them as long as they spoke.

It should be noted that the 46 Chambers are the highest authority in Soul Society, and they are all composed of nobles.

If someone could actually command Room 46...

Nekori suddenly changed the subject, "You are...?"

Araki interrupted him, "Captain Nekoma doesn't need to guess our identities. Even if you guess right, we won't admit it."

Nekori sneered.

Not acknowledging it means not denying it.

interesting.

These nobles don't look very clean.

Tsk, although I had heard about the dirty struggles among the nobles of Soul Society, I never imagined it had become this depraved.

How ironic.

The Seireitei and its 46 chambers, which had always considered themselves noble, turned out to be nothing more than rotten, foul-smelling flesh.

"Then what's the price? What is the price?" Nekora asked with interest. He didn't believe that these high-ranking figures would help him for no reason.

"It seems that Captain Nekoma has already understood our goodwill."

Araki's voice carried satisfaction and arrogance, as if it carried a kind of ordained destiny, and he wanted to dominate everyone.

“We need you to obtain all the research results held by Ukitake Seiji.”

Chapter 88 Everyone Has a Bright Future

"I?"

Nekori smiled and pointed to himself.

"Yes, it's you."

Araki nodded happily.

Nekori didn't answer, but instead looked at the other person carefully for a moment.

He suspected that the other party wanted him to go to his death, and then send someone to succeed him as the captain of the 12th Division and the director of the Technology Development Bureau, while also taking over his estate, but he had no evidence.

ridiculous.

If he had succeeded, he would already be back in Soul Society with his spoils, instead of being beaten so badly and having to spend three days in jail.

Why don't these nobles take matters into their own hands and deal with Captain-Commander Yamamoto themselves?

Anyway, he could tell that they had long disliked the captain.

That being said, it's not that Kurotsuchi thought Ukitake Seiji was strong enough to be at the level of a Captain-Commander.

Although the other party's spiritual pressure was indeed a bit strange before they ran away, Kujira felt that it was still within her control. It was just a matter of being better prepared next time.

The real problem lies with that Hollow named Nel.

A Vastod-class Arrancar, possessing combat power surpassing that of a Captain-class Arrancar.

This is what Nekomaru finds most entangled, and also what he envies the most!

And because of this failure, the difficulty of attacking the opponent next time will only increase exponentially!

"Is there something wrong?" Seeing Kujira's silence, Araki's exposed eyes showed a hint of surprise.

“Of course, how do you want me to deal with him?” Nekoli asked in return.

"That's a question for Captain Nekoma to consider," Araki said, then added in a nonchalant tone, "Whether it's a test of us or a lack of confidence, if Captain Nekoma isn't sure, we don't mind offering some help."