Shendu was a little surprised by Kurotsuchi Mayuri's request.
"It's not impossible."
Shendu pondered, "How long will it take you to do research on this?"
"It's as little as two or three months, and as much as half a year."
Kurotsuchi Mayuri is not as habitually bombastic as Szayelaporro is.
"Research is not like spiritual practice. Without inspiration and a large amount of data to support it, it is difficult to make changes in a short period of time."
Shendu also understands this statement.
Regarding the Arrancar experiment, he also participated in it and witnessed countless failures.
Thousands of replica dolls made by Szayelaporro alone were killed.
In addition, there are Gillian, Adjucha, etc., who were lost in various experimental accidents.
Even with abundant resources, the losses are so great.
It is already hard for Shendu to imagine the killing that Aizen and Urahara Kisuke brought when they researched Hōgyoku.
It is not inferior to the amount of Hollows he has devoured for hundreds of years.
"Understood."
Shendu snapped his fingers, and the flames ignited under his feet, instantly sweeping his whole body.
In just a split second, his white King Hollow costume was transformed into a black Deathly Domineering costume.
At the same time, Reiatsu, who was originally violent and wild, calmed down immediately.
"I'll go with you to the Soul Society."
Kurotsuchi Mayuri's golden eyes became brighter, not only did he not refuse Shendu's decision, but his interest increased greatly.
"Ha, the King of Hueco Mundo has entered the Soul Society in a normal way.
"Just thinking about it makes people's hairs stand up!"
Ever since.
The two settled down.
Kurotsuchi Mayuri has nothing to clean up, and in his words, all the experimental data is already in his head.
If he want to use it, he can take it out and use it anytime.
Shendu just don't know whether this "take it out" is a description or it is taken out on a physical level.
For a transformation maniac like Kurotsuchi Mayuri, the latter seems more likely.
After gathering the twelve Shinigami who are still alive,
Shendu directly tore the space in front of him with his hands, and opened the black cavity.
As Arrancar of the Vasto Lorde class, this kind of behavior seems to be instinctive, and it can be done easily.
Looking at the backs of a group of people gradually sinking into the darkness, Szayelaporro adjusted his glasses and mask, and asked in an elegant manner:
"Harribel, His Majesty Shendu is going to the Shinigami headquarters.
"Aren't you worried at all?"
Facing this disgusting guy, Harribel didn't even have the interest to look up at him, and just said in a disdainful tone:
"In comparison."
"I'm more worried about the Soul Society."
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Soul Society, Rukongai.
In view of the fact that the way for a group of people to the Soul Society is not a regular portal, but a black cavity dedicated to Hollows,
Shendu did not directly open the black cavity near Seireitei.
"Sparse spirit particle concentration."
As soon as he walked out of the black cavity, Shendu frowned slightly and commented slightly uncomfortable.
"The concentration of spirits in Rukongai is naturally not as good as Hueco Mundo."
Kurotsuchi Mayuri eliminated the breath left by the black cavity bit by bit, "It's almost the same in Seireitei."
"Compared with Las Noches, there is probably only the Pure Tower."
Hearing this, Shendu's heart moved.
Information about the Pure Tower also came to mind.
The deepest part of the underground chamber, the residence of Central 46.
"The seemingly prosperous appearance hides disgusting filth."
Shendu sneered disdainfully, obviously he didn't have a good impression of the Central 46.
He wouldn't mind taking Aizen's place and slaughtering those guys first, given the chance.
Even the soul will completely crushed into powder.
"Your Majesty, although I don't know what dangerous things you are thinking about."
Kurotsuchi Mayuri reminded, "But please restrain yourself. Such a smile can easily attract some people who don't have eyes."
He didn't want a big fight breaking out in the Soul Society because some guy provoke Shendu.
Twelfth squad team building.
What catches the eye is an extremely sci-fi future style of painting.
The return of Kurotsuchi Mayuri seems to be no surprise to the returning team members.
They just took a second look at the missing Shinigami squad.
It seems that it is not uncommon for the members of the 12th division to die frequently in the line of duty.
In some cases, its casualty rate was even higher than that of the 11th Squad as a combat squad.
Not long after entering the twelfth division team building, Shendu learned an unexpected news from Bulbous G, who reported recent information to Kurotsuchi Mayuri.
The class one in the Spiritual Art Academy is preparing to go to the living world for soul burial practice, and needs to use the Measurement Research Department to conduct detailed observations of a certain place in the living world.
"Oh?"
Kurotsuchi Mayuri tapped his temple rhythmically with his index knuckles, making a thumping sound.
"I'm a little impressed."
"There are a few good talents in this year's freshmen."
Before he finished speaking, Shendu interjected: "Abarai Renji, Izuru Kira, Hinamori Momo."
"And the the person in charge of protecting and monitoring them, Hisagi Shūhei."
"They are all quite good talents, the elite of the future Gotei 13."
Kurotsuchi Mayuri's eyes rolled quickly, and after a while, he asked in a tentative tone:
"Are you interested in this soul burial internship?"
When the two talked, they didn't mean to avoid Bulbous G at all.
Bulbous G is also very curious about his captain's attitude towards this strange Shinigami.
It seems that there is such a trace of humility and respect?
As a scientific researcher, although Bulbous G has a curious heart, he is definitely not a big mouth.
"Interested."
The corners of Shendu's mouth raised and outlined, revealing a hint of madness, "How could i not be interested?"
"I've been looking forward to meeting someone for a long time..."
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Fifth team building.
A serene and peaceful atmosphere dominates the environment.
A man with short brown hair was wearing a white captain's haori, standing in front of the window, looking at the clouds drifting past in the sky.
"Ichimaru, is everything in order?"
A figure walked out from the shadow of the corridor, and the lightly picked Kyoto accent echoed.
"They've been hidden in the darkest corners."
Aizen looked down, and through the bright light reflected by the lens, calm words sounded.
"It's time to fulfill the duties of the Fifth Division."
"Let us appear in front of them as saviors..."
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