On the operating table of the experimental base, a girl in a kimono with shaved hair was lying.

A cross wound was cut in the center of the girl's skull, and four catheters poured green liquid from the huge container into the girl's skull.

A rich and pungent breath belonging to the liquid medicine kept hitting everyone's nasal cavity.

Several people, and even the criminal army, were shocked on the spot by this horrific experiment.

The darkest side of the Soul Court is slowly opening a corner towards them.

Silver did not resist the restraints of the criminal army, and reached out to hand over the sword to Hanyu Michizo very cooperatively, and even took the initiative to explain everything that happened to Hanyu Michizo.

"We are doing how to transform a girl with spiritual powers."

Previously, the 46th Central Office approved the goal of the soul transformation experiment was the rectification without spiritual power.

He actually said it all, and he was still laughing.

The experimenters were stunned, and the oldest researcher himself was almost stunned to lose his beard.

They've never seen a teammate like this.

Ichimaru didn't shy away from it, and he didn't pay attention to what the researchers thought, he casually said what he should say and what he shouldn't say.

Hanyu didn't say anything at once.

Ichimaru Silver glanced back at Hibanya, who was holding Hinamori Momo, and the smile on his face deepened, "Your purpose is the little girl named Hinamori." ”

Silver pouted in the direction of Hibanya.

"You should already be familiar with the logic of this Lingling Court, you can choose to be like those old men, turn a blind eye."

Michizo was silent, but Hibanya roared angrily, "What do you mean?" ”

Silver ignored Hibanya, "This is the West Fourth District, and the Thirteenth Team has been monitoring here, you still can't figure it out, why no one has come forward?" ”

Everyone is happy to see this outcome, but everyone is unwilling to admit it.

Dao San remembered the hint of Nirvana's dream just now.

At this time, he understood Nirvana's intentions.

Just to cause a fight between himself and Tsunayo.

"Of course, if you choose to let go of me at this time, I can treat everything as if it never happened."

Silver's tone at this time was like an exhortation, or that kind of exhortation like a joke.

"The girl's experiments continued, and after saving her life, everyone was brought back to the second team." Dao San ignored it and gave the order with a wave of his hand.

"Compassion is overflowing, you're not that kind of person." Silver squinted, but couldn't laugh.

In the world of silver.

Hanyu Michizo is a gorgeous poisonous flower, and Silver is afraid, but he can't help but want to smell the fragrance of the flower.

"You know me well?" Michizo remembered Winter Shilang's evaluation of him again, "People always change. ”

Yes, people change.

Yin just experienced it, and that move was like a thunder roar cannon under the repetition.

At this time, he realized that this young man, who had always been concerned by himself and by Ai Zhan, had unknowingly become a real vice captain.

This is the first time he has officially chatted face-to-face with Hanyu.

Silver said a little more inexplicably.

Feeling, very good.

It feels like a multi-day prayer has come true.

"Bang."

There was a loud bang, and a criminal soldier was kicked directly away.

"Who allowed your dirty hands to touch me!" An old researcher from the Mediterranean scolded and turned to look at Hanyu Michizo, his tone softened slightly, "I am a retainer of the Tsunayoyo family, and I am also a nobleman, so you have no right to arrest me." ”

"Room 46 Management Regulations, Article 6, Paragraph 5, Failure to Report, Conducting Dangerous Research on Soul Street, If it is discovered, the Grim Reaper has the power to prosecute and arrest."

What a mess.

The old man looked at Hanyu Michizo and didn't want to be nonsense, but remembering his identity, he straightened his back again.

When the old man was young, the power of the nobility was at the peak of integrity.

At that time, the Grim Reaper was nothing more than a security corps of nobles.

Some of the Soul Street powerhouses who were not affiliated with the Thirteenth Team were arrested and sent to a place similar to the gladiatorial arena, and let them fight with the void to the death.

The Thirteenth Team of the Protectorate is responsible for arresting the right "actors".

I think that at the beginning, I wanted to go hunting in Soul Street, but I was still protected by the official of the god of death.

"I'm a nobleman myself, and I won't obey anyone's words except for the orders of Lord Tsunaya!"

What level of his crime is, the old researcher knows best.

If you let this guy in front of you arrest him, it will be light to put yourself and others in the nest of maggots.

But when you really go to that kind of place, the nature becomes different.

The arraignment of the prisoner for the release of the Maggot's Nest must at least be a captain-level proposal, and there must be a suitable reason.

It will be complicated for Tsunayo-sama to rescue himself by normal means.

Even, with the temperament of replacing a character with Gangya, when the time comes, it is possible to abandon them directly.

"The 13th team and the 46th room jointly manage the regulations, and in the face of prisoners who resist arrest, the god of death has the right to make decisions on the spot."

Dao San added again, but at this time, his voice clearly revealed impatience.

"What, you can still put me to death?" The old man sneered, "Everyone is a figure with a head and a face, and we ...... each other."

"Poof......

Didn't wait for him to finish.

The black knife was surrounded by black mist, and the tip of the knife sank into the old researcher's body, and then the blade slashed upwards hard, and the old researcher's body was directly lifted.

Those researchers were all trembling in their hugs, some of them were scientific scholars in the past life and in the present life, and some were native nobles of the Corpse Soul Realm.

But without exception, their identities are very special and noble.

As of today, they had never seen such a fierce guy.

There were still blood stains belonging to the old researcher on the black knife, and Dao San didn't even wipe it, and directly put the knife into the sheath.

"First, to ensure that the girl who is being tested on the operating table survives, and the operation continues.

Second, everyone, including those test subjects, has to come back to the second team with me. ”

This time, no one refuted that the most courageous of them had been nailed to the ground by him.

Turning his head again, Hanyu Michizo gripped the wrist of his right hand holding the knife with his left hand, and his eyes gradually became infected with a faint black.

In the blind corner of the line of sight that everyone didn't notice, Dao San rubbed his eyelids vigorously.

Ever since the time he had changed Kenpachi at night, he had sensed that something was wrong with him.

Emotions can't be controlled, and I will always have killing intent inexplicably, and the desire to fight and kill will also appear from time to time.

In the following nights, Dao San seemed to go back to a month ago and began to have the same dream continuously.

Fortunately, this dream will not affect others, and it is not the dream of eating at the ball.

In my dreams, I felt like I was sewing something.