I am the savior, do you have any objection?

After Kerry left, Tsunayoshi Tokina lost his composure and stared blankly at Tosen Kaname in front of him.

"I……"

……

A dozen minutes later, Tosen Kaname, his hands stained with blood, emerged from the Tsunayoshiro residence, panting heavily.

He was swaying all over, feeling as if he was about to collapse.

Kerry glanced back at him.

Tosen Kaname was holding Tsunayoshi Tokina's head in his hand.

"Kill him? I thought you would torture him even more."

"That's good..." Tosen said, whether to himself or to Kerry, it was unclear.

He glanced at the head he had severed with his best friend's Zanpakuto.

Having finally avenged his great grudge, Tosen finally had the brains to think about some things. Suddenly, a person appeared before him with a purpose. Why did this person know about his affairs? Was this person related to Aizen's disappearance?

However, just as he was about to ask indirectly, he was stunned by what he saw when he looked up.

Kerry noticed Tosen Kaname's gaze shift and reached out to introduce his work to him.

"I think the rebirth pool is good, but it feels a bit like plagiarizing other people's ideas, so I improved it into a unique design with my own characteristics. I added some cultural elements from my hometown to it."

Dongxian turned pale as he looked at the rows of heads connected by flesh and blood, from hundreds of heads at the bottom to only one head at the top, and each head was still breathing.

"M-sir, is your hometown hell?" Tosen wanted to ask, but he held back.

“I call it, the living Jingguan.” Kerry spread his arms wide.

Chapter 399: Three Good People in Soul Society

Kerry took a picture of what was in front of him, but after thinking about it, he didn't send it to the chat group.

So that people won't misunderstand me as a very bad person.

Place this thing as a landmark.

Kerry casually moved a chaise lounge from the young lady's room into the nobleman's mansion and lay down on it.

"Hmm... Next, we need to consider the system."

"Tosen, could you give me some advice, or did you and Aizen have any plans before?"

"Ah... system... system?" Tosen Kaname, who had descended to the Soul Society hundreds of years ago and had never experienced modern education, asked in return.

At this moment, his mind was still in turmoil.

"Yes, the system. The Quincy will be attacking soon."

Tell me, what kind of system did Aizen and you originally plan to implement?

"Queens...?" Tosen raised some questions about Kree's words.

Kree was certain that Yhwach hadn't regained all his power yet; otherwise, given how weak Soul Society was now, he could have simply emerged from the shadows.

Of course, it's also possible that Yhwach has other plans.

"Well... all we wanted to do was overthrow the nobles. Aizen never told me that."

Tosen was still very curious about the relationship between Kree and Aizen, but he answered honestly anyway.

Kerry couldn't contain himself after hearing this and immediately started thinking about rebellion, without even considering what would happen after the rebellion, right?

"Let me put it another way: we've eliminated the nobility, are we going to become the new nobility?"

Since that's not the case, then a more effective system should be implemented.

For example, we could tear down the high walls of the Seireitei, allowing the people of Rukongai to live the same lives as those in the Seireitei, ensuring they have enough to eat, and then having the Shinigami protect them and maintain order.

Kerry pointed out.

“Yes…indeed.” Tosen nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

Hearing Kerry's pragmatic words, Tosen Kaname became convinced that the other party truly shared the same ideals as him.

But this also puts Tosen in a bit of a dilemma.

The Shinigami Academy doesn't teach politics. In Soul Society, the First Division is responsible for the routine management of the Thirteen Divisions, while the entire Eastern District is managed by nobles.

Knowledge is also a monopolized resource.

“I…I don’t understand these things very well, but I hope we can preserve some criminals so that when problems arise in the present world, we can kill these criminals to balance the spiritual particles.”

Even if Tosen really didn't understand these things, he was still a cultured person who worked in publishing, and he was quite clever enough to offer a suggestion.

"Hmm...not a bad suggestion, but I already had a plan for this."

I know that an alien species has come to this world. They can produce spirit particles simply by circulating the material world, and their reproduction rate is astonishing, producing hundreds of millions of them in a few months. Although I don't know where they are yet.

However, I plan to find a scientist to study how to reduce their intelligence, then breed them on a large scale, and then lay out a device similar to the current world's power grid. Wherever a problem occurs in this world, we can kill a batch and directly send spiritual particles there.

Therefore, as long as the power grid equipment is not damaged, the spiritual pressure in the Three Realms and Hell will never become disordered again.

“Actually, you can come to us.” Cupid on Kerry’s shoulder looked down at Kerry.

“I don’t mind if you’re happy to settle down in this world, but we can’t afford to suffer any more,” Kerry replied to Cupid.

Tosen was taken aback when the thing on Kerry's shoulder suddenly spoke.

But then he scratched his dreadlocks.

"Um, I don't understand."

“This world is too small. Even if we develop, we won’t make this our main location. We simply want to learn more about the soul and help you,” Kyubey replied.

"Does your dictionary even have the word 'help'?" Kerry laughed.

“If using you suddenly makes you feel more at ease, then you could say that.” Cupid shook the fluffy hairs hanging from their ears.

"It's not that it's impossible, but I'm worried you might cause something big. After all, people like you who never learn from their mistakes can be troublesome."

Just as Kerry and Cupid were talking, a figure suddenly appeared from afar, waving repeatedly in their direction.

"Hello! I just heard what you said. May I ask how much funding your new government allocates for research?"

Kerry didn't turn his head to look in that direction, but simply responded with a single sentence.

"Because there will be no more luxury for the nobility, it will be enough to guarantee the basic livelihood of combat personnel and ordinary people. Moreover, I also plan to abandon the gold standard monetary system and issue paper money."

Before Kerry could finish speaking, the voice that sounded just like Frieza's rang out again, accompanied by footsteps.

"So that means you can ask for any amount of funding, right?"

My apologies. I am the former director of the Seireitei Technology Development Bureau. I am very interested in the Soul Grid project you mentioned, and I am confident that I have the ability to complete the relevant research.

I know that a person of your high moral character would certainly not like someone like me. However, if giving up killing me would allow more people to live better lives, I believe you would be willing to show leniency. Moreover, during the development process, you can also send researchers to supervise me to prevent me from engaging in any underhanded tactics.

Please believe me, although I am of poor character, my skills and intellect are exceptionally useful.

Dongxian frowned as he watched the figure slowly approaching.

"Mayuri Kurotsuchi." Tosen had heard some rumors about Mayuri Kurotsuchi.

I loathe this guy, though he, who sent his colleagues to Aizen as test subjects, doesn't seem to have the right to criticize him.

However, it is said that Mayuri Kurotsuchi was the type who was officially permitted to conduct experiments on prisoners.

Moreover, this madman is said to have experimented on his own body and clones due to a lack of test subjects, and he never listens to anyone except Yamamoto and the 46th Chamber.

"It is I, hehe, good afternoon, Tosen-kun." He had something on his chin that looked like a pharaoh's chin, and ten fingers with long golden nails were interlocked. Mayuri Kurotsuchi revealed a mouthful of gold teeth.

"Don't you always work for the 46th Chamber?" Tosen asked cautiously, revealing Mayuri Kurotsuchi's situation, intending to remind Kerry that this guy was unreliable.

"Hehehe, what are you saying? I have always been responsible for the stability of the entire Three Realms. Besides, I have never liked those nobles. They often waste my precious research time, making me research some meaningless little things for them. Now that the Soul Society has welcomed the two of you, it will surely be better than before. What reason do I have not to come?"

“Speak wisely.” Kerry turned to look at Mayuri.

"If you can make more people's lives better, I certainly won't kill you, but if one day you become useless, aren't you afraid I'll discard you once you've used your tools?"

"That's something I need to consider. If one day I no longer have the ability to provide value to you and the Three Realms, then please kill me."

“Oh? Then you can do your job well. You can start by studying the Net Path. I’ll find the kind of creature I mentioned for you soon.” Kree Void snapped his fingers.

But Mayuri Kurotsuchi, standing before them, was completely taken aback.

Because Mayuri Kurotsuchi, who was in a secret location, suddenly felt a force flicking his ear.

Sweating profusely, the Mayuri puppet, maintaining its private expression, gritted its teeth and bowed deeply to Kree.

"Yes, my lord."

Chapter 400 Speak! Speak!

After searching around and confirming that there was nothing left,

Kerry concealed his presence, and with the effects of the drug wearing off and Dongxian pinned to the ground, he left the noble street.

I originally intended to burn this place down, but then I realized that resources were quite scarce in Rukongai, and many people in the back streets were barely clothed. This place could serve as a residential area, and many of the furniture and materials inside could be used.

When they returned to the ruins, they saw some medical personnel treating the wounded on the battlefield.

The appearance of the two drew tense stares from everyone.

Both medical staff and the wounded looked in this direction with horror.

The aristocracy is basically a close-knit community, and although the Seireitei is a large place, its population is quite sparse.

After reading the souls of several nobles, Kerry basically got to know most of the nobles and members of the various Death Squads, as well as their usual behavior.

Some Shinigami diligently guard the human world and kill Hollows, some stand guard and fight honestly, and of course, some go around bullying the common people of Rukongai when they have nothing else to do.

In fact, a significant portion of the 13th Division are members of noble families.

Even Aizen was discriminated against by his aristocratic classmates when he was in school.

So Kerry and Tosen walked into the battlefield amidst the bewildered gazes of the medical corps.

Then every now and then the Kree would pick out one or two noble members, or people who were born in Rukongai but studied hard to pass the Shinigami exam and didn't consider themselves Rukongai people.

Dongxian was going to gather these people together from behind.

As mentioned earlier, even in the darkest systems, genuine feelings can still exist between people.

He may be an aristocrat who looks down on commoners, but he can also get along well with his colleagues or superiors.

Therefore, Kerry's actions naturally did not elicit a favorable response from the Grim Reapers.

Hatred, anger, and all sorts of negative gazes were cast upon him, but Kerry didn't take it to heart.

After finally clearing out the rest of the dead so he could do some artistic creations later, Kerry came to the middle of the ruins and looked at the remaining 60% of the Grim Reaper.

Most of them are commoners who have never done anything wrong, or nobles who do not discriminate against commoners and have never done anything wrong.

So Kerry thought about it again and placed Soi Fon, Byakuya, and Kyoraku Shunsui, who were among the better nobles, in the middle.

Although everyone resisted with all their might, it was all in vain.

The nobility are a class born with original sin, so those in the middle need to be reformed through labor.

Kerry wants to establish a new order, but he can't do without manpower.

Although it is possible to rebuild a school, lower the admission standards, and allow the number of Grim Reapers to increase again.

However, some of the original staff also need to be retained.

After a moment's thought, Kerry gathered his power and altered the light.

A massive phantom appeared in the Seireitei, and it was none other than Kree's likeness.

The phantom was like a giant that stretched from the sky to the earth, with the vast sky behind it.

At this moment, countless residents of Rukongai watched all of this in bewilderment.

They had no idea what was happening.

All we know is that Death fought with some intruder.

Even though the western gate and the barrier were shattered together, no one dared to step forward for fear of being punished by the Grim Reaper.

They didn't know where to escape to. Once they left Rukongai, all that was outside was a desolate wasteland. Even if they managed to escape the war, they would soon starve to death.