Chapter Eleven: Madman Nirvana
Nie Kaori has been engaged in research that violates ordinary morality for many years, and has been ridiculed and verbally yelled and verbally yelled and verbally yelled and verbally yelled and verbally yelled and verbally yelled.
Some people say he is cruel, some say he is a demon, and some people even say that he has no heart and is not worthy of being the captain.
Nicholi never took such speeches to heart.
Because they didn't scold them to the point of pain.
Saying a word about what Urahara Kisuke did not do is better than ten thousand swear words to make Nirkari break through his defense.
"The soul sleep and lock knots of Zhibo Haiyan are closed, and it is impossible to generate spiritual power again!"
After a brief shock, Nikori spoke out and refuted, his brain was also thinking wildly, what was Urahara's way?
Kuroki looked at his anxious and uneasy appearance and just didn't ask for answers.
Neicyari thought of the troubles and began to bite his finger. Unexpectedly, he slapped his right hand in the face and then jumped out of his arm, with his index finger and middle finger as his feet, landed on the lab table, and started running.
A large number of bottles and jars placed on the table were knocked down and did not spill, so Nikoli was already ready to be knocked down.
Kuroki saw one hand running consciously, and was stunned, "What kind of experiment are you doing?"
"Jackie Habach split his soul into his right hand and see what will happen."
Nikori answered his words casually, took out a remote control with his left hand and pressed the red button.
Bang!
The right hand exploded into a spirit sect, leaving no meat residue at all.
Nikori's left eyeball was so scared that he shivered in his eyes, "Yinmeng, bring the meat supplement."
He acted calmly, and the disobedient experimental subject would be destroyed.
Even his right hand is no exception.
Kuroki swallowed, "Can the soul of a normal person split at will?"
"Of course not, the side effects are very big."
When Nicoli Gang split his soul, he was extremely weak and now he was full of energy. He used psychotropic agents to force his spirit to refresh himself.
As for whether doing so will be harmful to the body?
Nirvana helps the entire body's organs. Putting aside the brain, there is no replacement. The other organs and bodies are no longer the original body.
If it is broken, just replace it.
"You are such a lunatic." Kuroki complained, and then shouted to Neinmeng: "There is also the meat-enhancing agent of Ashani Renji, don't forget the two."
"If you want to replenish meat, tell me, how can that unpleasant guy heal Shiba Haiyan?"
Nikori quickly started the transaction, but he really couldn't figure out what method Urahara Kisuke used to restore Shihara Hiroyan.
Kuroki pretended to touch his chin, and saw that Nikori began to get angry again, and his face came over, "Tell me quickly!"
"Don't be so excited." Kuroki calmly pushed his body away, and his face approaching him a bit, which was a bit of a test of his tolerance.
"Urahara's method is very simple. Use more powerful forces to break open the Soo Sleep and Lock Knots to restore the spiritual power of Shiba Haiyan."
"Impossible, that guy doesn't have that powerful force."
Nikori is worthy of being a scientific genius and quickly thought of the shortcomings of this plan.
The power required to break open the soul sleep and lock the knot is quite huge.
As strong as Captain Yamamoto, his body's spiritual pressure will not cause any slight turmoil, and it will cause Shiba Haiyan's soul to collapse.
Kuroki explained: "The spiritual pressure is not enough, so we can gather the spiritual pressure of our 13th Team of Guardian."
Nikori said bluntly: "You are stupid. With such a huge spiritual pressure, do you think an ordinary soul without spiritual power can withstand it?"
"I'm stupid, Urahara Kisuke is a super genius. He must be sure that he can't figure it out."
"Shut up! I just need a little time!"
Nikoli immediately refuted that in terms of science, there is only one person who can inspire his competitive spirit and make him want to win.
Urahara Kisuke.
He bit the finger of his left hand and thought, changing his mind countless bold ideas, and finally picked one out of those outrageous ideas, "This method cannot be done in a short time. It will take at least two or three years. Zhibo Haiyan hasn't recovered yet, right?"
"That's right."
Kuroki nodded and praised: "I am the second only to Urahara Kisuke. I thought of it so quickly."
"Who will be second to that bastard!"
Nikotori had a dark face, "My science and technology have surpassed Urahara Kisuke, and Tomomi is the best proof.
She is an artificial soul created by me personally, breaking the lifespan of all artificial souls, which is something that Urahara Kisuke could not do."
"Yes, yes, others are not here, you can just blow it."
Heimu nodded, saw Nirhin Meng coming back, and reached out to grab two meat supplements, "I'm going back, don't forget to study how to see through the mirror flowers and water moon."
"You guys don't have to say it."
Nikori's tone became bad, it was really unfavorable experimental material, "My research has been going on."
As soon as the meat nourishing agent was blown on his right shoulder, flesh and blood quickly emerged from the broken hole, giving birth to a brand new right arm.
"Goodbye." Kuroki disappeared from the laboratory in an instant, obviously not wanting to stay.
"Tsk." Nikori looked even more dissatisfied and dug out his left eyeball. "Yinmeng, close the door, and the blood that had just been drawn came up with a drop of a little."
He wanted to dig out the connection between Kuroki and the Spirit King before Urahara and Aizen. In that case, he might be able to cultivate a second Spirit King.
The pleasant experiment has begun.
"hiss."
Heimu took a deep breath, and a chill flashed through his body inexplicably. Is it because the temperature became cold after leaving the 12th zone?
This thought flashed through his mind and continued to return to the fourth team in an instant.
Didn't return to the captain's office.
Hei Wood drilled into the window on the second floor of the Comprehensive Aid Office and broke into Asanjing Lianci's ward.
“Wow.”
Ashani Renji was startled, "Senior Kuroki, can you walk around normally?"
"I deliberately wanted you to recover your arms earlier, but you didn't appreciate it? Okay, I'll leave first, come in through the main entrance, and you can wait."
Kuroki turned around and wanted to leave.
Ah Sani Ai didn't want to experience the feeling of losing his arm for a moment, so he quickly shouted: "I'm sorry, Senior Kuroki, I was wrong. In fact, it's very handsome to walk through the window. In such an ordinary way, how can you satisfy the cool you."
"This is human words."
Hei Mu turned around, put down two meat-tonifying agents, and untie the bandage at the broken wrist of Ashanjing Lianji.
The freshness of herbs and the bloody smell mixed in the air.
To prevent wound healing, the Fourth Team has been using herbs to maintain the freshness of the wound these days, ensuring that it is the same as just cut off.
If you do this, the herbs consume a lot, but they can ensure that the meat supplement is 100% effective.
Once the wound heals, the effect of the meat supplement will be reduced, and there is still a chance that the limbs will not be recovered.
"Hold on." Heimu said, holding a meat-tonifying agent in one hand, and injecting it into two ways, then pulling it out.
A Sanjing's flesh and blood quickly bulged up in the wound, and his hands grew back. He held it, his face full of excitement, "Senior Kuroki, this meat-tonifying agent, no matter how many times I experienced it, I felt it was amazing!"
"You try to use spiritual pressure."
"No problem, exactly the same as the original arm."
Ashani Renji waved his hand, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, grabbed the Zanpakura on the nightstand, and shouted out: "Ruque, Liuque."
No one responded.
He walked out the door and looked at it, but he didn't see anyone. Where did the girl go?
"If you have nothing to do, go and go to the discharge procedures."
Heimu reminded him, and he walked to the office of the fourth team, stepped on the window frame, and saw a black-haired guy buried in the captain's chest.
Chapter completed!