Chapter 5: The Seed of the Forest
The so-called: a single tree does not make a forest!
The soul body that Thousand Hands Makoto crossed over was not a top-level talent at all, and it could even be called ordinary, and he was only barely admitted to the Mao Spiritual Academy.
If nothing else, Senju Makoto will probably become the most ordinary member of the Thirteenth Team of the Protector with his mediocre ability, and then end his ordinary life as a god of death one day by accident.
After all, Senju Cheng knows very well that for the god of death, the ability of the slashing knife may be able to determine the lower limit of a god of death, but what really determines the upper limit of the god of death is the spiritual power and spiritual pressure in the body!
Even if the slashing sword "Senluo Wanxiang" awakened by Senju Cheng is quite peculiar, it has all kinds of abilities to manipulate the wood system, and in some form it is quite similar to the "Mu Dun" in Senju Cheng's memory in his previous life.
However, the spiritual power talent of Senjucheng's own soul body is too low, and he simply does not have the height of growing to the captain-level god of death, and even the spiritual power of truly liberating the soul slashing sword "Senluo Wanxiang" cannot be maintained.
Therefore, Senju Seicai deliberately developed the "Forest Seed" that can be fused with other souls through the awakened sword "Senluo Wanxiang".
In a sense, the "Seed of the Forest" is like a seed planted in the earth, which can slowly and subtly absorb the spiritual power of the soul body, and then use the "Mori Luo Wanxiang" as a transit to the soul body of Senju Makoto.
Of course, the "Forest Seed" is not harmful to the host soul body, and the "Forest Seed", which is only the size of a spirit child, cannot actively forcibly plunder the spiritual power, it is more absorbing the spiritual power that the host soul body passively escapes into the air all the time.
And due to the different spiritual talents and strengths of each soul's own power, the benefits that the "Forest Seed" can obtain are also completely different.
Just after the "Forest Seed" was completely fused with Kenpachi's soul body, Senju Makoto instantly felt a noticeable difference!
If the spiritual power that was previously drawn from the many students of the Mao Spiritual Academy was compared to drop by drop, then the spiritual power absorbed at this time was almost comparable to unscrewing a faucet to a certain extent.
The amount of it is almost ten times worse!
Sure enough, even the amount of natural dissipation of the spiritual power of hundreds of Mao Ling Academy students is far from being comparable to the captain-level Grim Reaper! ’
Senju Cheng's eyes lit up dimly, and his gaze couldn't help but fall on the grass deer Yachiryu who was lying on the shoulder of Kenpachi and looked at Kenpachi with his little fingers.
"Kenpachi is a proper monster, and the pink Lori of Kusaka Yachiryu is definitely not bad, it seems that it is necessary to find a way to sow seeds to Kusaka Yachiryu when ......
Senju Makoto thought secretly.
It's just a pity that the essence of the "Forest Seed" is a special spirit child, with too many restrictions, if you want to really fuse it with the soul body, you must "plant" it through the wound, otherwise it will be easily rejected by the soul itself.
In addition, the manufacture of "Forest Seeds" is also quite troublesome, and today's Senju Makoto can only produce one "Forest Seed" a day at most.
And Gengmu Jianpachi naturally didn't know that in just a moment, the seemingly gentle and sunny young man in front of him had already had thousands of thoughts flashing in his heart, but instead he was directly lifting his death overlord suit, revealing the location of the original wound.
However, in just a few breaths, the wound has healed completely!
At this moment, not only did Kenba's eyes light up, but even the surrounding officials who were watching were also extremely surprised.
Although it was just a simple wound and didn't really hurt the internal organs, this repair speed was already comparable to the full healing of the Grim Reaper, who was proficient in the Hui Dao.
What's more, Senju's healing ability is derived from the Slashing Sword, which means that it has the ability to heal all of them, and it is possible to continue healing in large-scale battles.
'Quite a rare ability......'
'If this imp's spiritual pressure is long enough to sustain the Slashing Blade, it can be regarded as a strategic healing ability, which can change the course of a local war. ’
'I wonder how effective it can be for serious injuries?' ’
For a while, the eyes of some of the team officers flickered a little, obviously realizing the potential of the "Senluo Vientiane" in the hands of Thousand Hands Cheng.
And after Kenpachi vigorously slapped the already healed abdomen with his hand, the originally tyrannical and hideous expression on his face gradually revealed a somewhat disobedient smile and announced.
"Very good, little ghost, Lao Tzu agreed to your application to join the team."
Hearing this, Madara on the side patted Senju Makoto's shoulder excitedly and laughed.
"Ahaha, great, Thousand Hands, you will be a member of our eleventh team in the future, and I will definitely protect you in the future."
The beautiful man-like Ayase River Bow also showed a somewhat happy but charming smile and said. "Thousand hands, this is really a gorgeous result, I hope we have the opportunity to have a more in-depth exchange in the future."
"The ......"
Senju Makoto slowly raised a hand, and said with a little apology and regret on his face. "I'd like to join the quadruple team."
"Huh?! What do you say, little ghost? ”
Kenpachi's eyes narrowed, staring at Senju Cheng, and an invisible spiritual pressure rushed towards Senju Cheng.
Senju Makoto felt his body sink slightly, and the spiritual pressure on the body of Genmu Kenpachi in front of him faintly roared towards Senju Makoto as if he had turned into a demon beast.
Compared to Kenpachi, Senju looked like a fragile and small piece of grass that could be crushed at any moment.
However, Senju's expression did not change from beginning to end, and only repeated one sentence again. "I'm sorry, Captain Saragi, but my dream is to join the Fourth Team and become a doctor."
After a few breaths, a considerable number of graduates around him had been oppressed to their knees by the spiritual pressure that had leaked out invisibly from the Kenpachi, panting and unable to breathe, and the entire venue was also in obvious chaos, and the spiritual pressure oppression from the Kenpachi suddenly dissipated.
Immediately, Kenpachi patted the empty shoulder on one side, and a rather hideous-looking smile appeared on his face, and invited.
"Little ghost, just now Lao Tzu underestimated you, come to the eleventh team, Lao Tzu will give you the status equivalent to eight thousand streams, if you are worried about getting hurt, you will sit on Lao Tzu's shoulders when you go out on a mission in the future, and Lao Tzu will cover you."
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Senju Makoto.
At this moment, listening to Kenpachi's words, Makoto Senju's head was almost subconsciously stunned, and then the picture described by Kenpachi gradually appeared in his mind......