Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto

Starting Marvel with a Zanpakuto Chapter 137

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Pure Spirit Shop.

A ray of sunlight shone into the room through the window, and Frank, lying on the bed covered in bandages, slowly opened his eyes.

What comes into view is the old wooden ceiling.

The position where the ceilings are connected to each other has not been repaired for many years, and has been raised by the rain bubbles. If you look closely, you can still see the moth-eaten marks left on the wooden boards.

This is a loft, very simply furnished.

Except for the bed and quilt, which was pieced together with wooden planks and slept, there was only one chandelier hanging from the ceiling in the entire attic.

Although the decoration is very simple, Frank is very relieved because this is the Pure Spirit Shop.

"I'm...not dead?"

This was the first single thought that popped into Frank's head, but the intense pain that followed made him unable to bear it. She took a deep breath, feeling as if all her bones and muscles were run over by a car.

This is good news.

Because he feels pain, he can prove that he is still alive!

It's a good thing to be alive, but it's also a pity...

The memory flashed a little bit, and a bleak flashed in Frank's eyes, and he still failed to avenge Gwen after all.

Frank sighed, sitting up from the bed.

Looking at the half left arm and the bow-tie bandage, Frank couldn't help showing a didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

This kind of dressing method full of little girls looks like Nemu did it.

If it was according to his habit, the wasted bandage on the big bow would be enough for another wrap.

Frank wasn't saddened by the loss of an arm, after all, it was a miracle that he was still alive under the circumstances.

Get up and get dressed.

Frank packed up and went downstairs.

In the living room.

Nemu sat on the sofa barefoot with a large bowl of ice cream, watching TV while eating, and said intently, "You don't need to move around most recently, or if the wound collapses, don't take it away. Come find me again."

Frank's face was bitter, nodded, said: "Where is Lorde? I have something to ask him."

Nemu raised his finger to the underground space direction: "big brother is at the playground, but I suggest you'd better wait."

"Why?" Frank wondered.

"The big brother is doing 'Jinzen' and doesn't like being disturbed. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you don't want to be beaten, you'd better not go." After eating the ice cream, my eyes were still fixed on the cartoon on the TV.

"Then I'll go down and wait for him." Frank glanced at the TV, which played a cat and mouse, and shook the head to the underground space.

Inside the playground.

Lorde sit cross-legged on a level ground with Zanpakutō lying across his legs, eyes closed as if meditating.

Lord opened his eyes as soon as Frank came down.

"Is it still not good..."

Lorde sighed, a look of helplessness flashed across his eyes.

He kept talking with Zanpakutō every day, but every time without exception, he was forcibly 'kicked' out of his inner world.

also Shinigami worse than him?

It is estimated that in the history of the entire Soul Society, there are not many people who are Shinigami who were rejected by their own Zanpakutō, right?

But that's okay!

Who made him envious of others' abilities, as long as he perseveres, Zanpakutō will follow him sooner or later!

Seeing Frank walking towards him, Lorde cleared his mind, raised his head and asked, "You came to me to ask what happened that day?"

Frank nominated, said solemnly : "That's right, I want to ask, how are Kingpin and that Hollow?"

Lorde faintly sighed, uttering the prepared remarks: "Unfortunately, when I arrived , I can only save you in time, as for Kingpin...he was taken away."

Frank's expression changed a little, and he asked in confusion, "Who took Kingpin away?"

"It's Quincy..."

Lorde said regretfully, "Haschwalth suddenly appeared and took Kingpin."

Haschwalth... .

As soon as he heard the name, Frank's heart sank and his face became ashen.

In the last New York Battle, although he didn't witness it with his own eyes, he felt the terrifying spiritual pressure at a distance of dozens of streets, as if it would crush him. The general feeling is still fresh in his memory!

An enemy that even Captain can't stop, Lorde is even more impossible to stop.

Frank asked again: "Where's the Hollow?"

Lorde shook the head and sighed: "Unfortunately, when the Hollow saw me coming, it was already gone. Escaped through Garganta."

Escaped...

This result made Frank a little unacceptable, and exclaimed in surprise: "Are you kidding me? Its strength can actually let it escape?"

Lorde did not lift his eyelids, and coldly said angrily: "Speaking of which, I would like to thank you, if not you gave it to it. An arm, it is also impossible to evolve into Adjuchas, and even more impossible to open Garganta."

"..."

Frank was speechless, completely speechless. .

What does Adjuchas mean, he has seen it in [100 Things a Shinigami Must Know], already has a human level IQ, it is normal to see Lorde running away.

By the way.

This book is written by Nemu and is about some common sense questions about Shinigami and Hollow.

"and one more thing."

Lorde took out a cellphone from his arms and threw it to Frank, saying, "Take this cellphone, don't lose it."

"What's this for?" Frank asked with a puzzled look as he caught the cellphone and fiddled with it a few times.

"This is called a messenger." Lorde said indifferently: "The divisions in the Soul Society are used to transmit orders to Human World Shinigami and detect the surrounding soul body."

Frank looked at the cellphone, and suddenly had an ominous premonition: "You gave me this, it wasn't because you wanted to..."

"That's right!"

Lorde solemnly nodded, saying: "The order of the Soul Society has been issued, starting today, you are the official Shinigami in charge of the New York area."

Frank corner of mouth twitching: "New York . ......I'm in charge?"

Lorde nodded and said, "Yes, such as the soul body's super-degree, and the beheading of some Hollows who invaded the Human World, these missions are all under your control. "

"Wait..."

The amount of information was a bit heavy for a while, Frank covered his forehead and asked, "I've done it, so what are you doing?" "

Lorde took it for granted: "Of course I'm in charge of supervising you."

"Do you know how big New York is? I'm just a Shinigami, I can't do it if I'm exhausted!" Frank took a few deep breaths in a row to prevent himself from being pissed off.

"It's okay~"

Lorde smiled kindly: "Shinigami won't die of exhaustion, and Soul Society doesn't have an eight-hour day."

"But...then what if I don't finish it?" Frank was still a little unwilling and tried to struggle a little more.

"Will die."

"..."

Frank was in a trance, feeling as if he had joined a black-hearted company.

No holidays...

No eight-hour workday...

No bonuses and wages....

All Twenty-four hours a year, if you dare to ask for leave, you will die, and capitalists will call you an expert when they see it!

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