Chapter 339: The Instrument
"What?"
When Qianshou Cheng heard this, he was also stunned and asked. "Vientiane Edict, what do you mean?"
"My king, Vientiane has never contained more than just spiritual sons." The Vientiane Edict replied.
Senju Makoto reacted instantly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said. "Tools?!"
In response to the Thousand Hands Cheng, it was the Vientiane Edict that nodded slightly.
It's just that this answer is undoubtedly extremely outrageous in Qianjucheng's cognition, and he subconsciously said it.
"How is that possible?!"
You must know that unlike the spirit child, the nature of the instrument is completely different in the cognition of the god of death.
By its very nature, the apparatus is extremely inert, stable, and does not have any energy fluctuations......
Therefore, most of the Grim Reaper's main research on artifacts is only focused on the development of righteous remains, so that the spirits of the Grim Reaper can move in this world.
In the historical records of the Corpse Soul Realm, even if the body is composed of instruments, the form of power manipulated is still the spirit son.
Therefore, in the cognition of the gods of death, the utensils, which are the basis of the material composition of this world, are almost used to temporarily accommodate the spirit son.
"My king, do not be misled by some common sense that is woven out."
Vientiane replied in a calm tone.
"The fact that I know that the instrument is undoubtedly one of all things, but my king awakens his power in the way of a spirit body, so what he has is the power of 'spirit son control'."
"The vessel...... What's the use? Senju asked with a frown.
The Vientiane Edict's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he shook his head, and as his body slowly dissipated and returned to the dark feather weaving, a voice came into Senju Makoto's ears.
"I only understand that for the king, only the 'name' and 'instrument' cannot be faked, but I don't know what the specific role is."
Hearing this, Senju pondered for a long time......
In a sense, Senju Makoto is already truly standing on the end of evolution that Aizen Sosuke dreams of, completely beyond the boundary between death and emptiness.
Like the Ichibei of the main department of the army, Senju Makoto has become part of the controller of the "name".
But this also means that there is almost no way forward in front of Senjutsu.
And it is quite embarrassing that Thousand Hands Makoto can't easily return to the Corpse Soul Realm, so as not to be noticed by the first guard of the main department.
Otherwise, with the power of Team Zero, Senju Makoto would instead be the enemy of the entire Silent Spirit Court, and the situation of the flower would become extremely bad.
The combat power of the Flower Flame may be at the ceiling level of the Corpse Soul Realm, but after all, it is not like the Thousand Hands Cheng and the Soldier Commander Ichibei, who really controls a part of the "name", and he is an immortal and immortal existence.
What's more, for the behavior of the first guard of the main department of the army that vaguely seemed to lure him to appear, it undoubtedly did not reveal an atmosphere of conspiracy.
"It seems that maybe let's understand what the 'instrument' is all about first......
In Senju's mind, an idea gradually emerged.
……
In the middle of the Great Void Forest and the surface desert geology, a sphere that appears to be made of dead wood moves at a fixed speed.
And in this ball, Senju Makoto slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly felt that his body seemed to be pressed by something.
Senju Makoto looked down and saw that it was a little Shota lying on his chest and sleeping deeply, and even some unknown liquid was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, Senju Makoto recognized this little Shota-shaped Wastod and spoke.
"Wake up, Snopass."
Suddenly, Snoopas suddenly woke up and sat up, and when he saw that Qianju Makoto, who had recovered the facial features of death in front of him, woke up, he said in surprise.
"Master, you're finally awake!"
Master?!
For this strange name,Thousand Hands Makoto subconsciously felt a little weird.,Especially if it's from the mouth of a Zhengtai.,If it's Lori......
No, Lori can't say such a strange name.
It's just that, compared to this kind of detail, in the conceptual space of 'name', consciousness has gone through a long period of time, and it is more concerned with another issue.
"How long have I been asleep?"
"Like...... It seems to ......"
Snoopas counted with his fingers curled, then replied. "It seems like it's been more than 30 years, right?!"
More than 30 years?!
Although Senju Makoto also faintly felt something, he couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this exact number.
'My lord's youth was wasted by that bald donkey......
Suddenly, Thousand Hands Cheng was full of resentment towards the first guard of the main department, especially under the threat of the first guard of the main department, he couldn't even return to the Quiet Spirit Court for the time being.
Immediately, Senju Makoto subconsciously looked down at his body, and only then did he notice that his hair had also turned pure white like the conceptual space.
Although white hair is not unusually rare in this world, it still makes Senju Makoto inexplicably feel rather weird.
Teacher Mao Zhihua is thousands of years old, her hair is green like a waterfall, and her skin still looks like a girl in the flower season, and time seems to have failed to leave a trace at all......
On the contrary, it is himself, born early!
"Alas......"
Senju Makoto couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Snoopas asked, a little nervous and concerned.
"You're too young to know ......"
Senju Cheng looked at the clothes on his body that had been tattered for more than 30 years.
Immediately, with a movement of the Thousand Hands' sincerity, the surrounding Lingzi quickly reconstructed and weaved a piece of clothing that was similar to the Death Overlord Outfit, but more comfortable and beautiful than the Death Overlord Outfit, and then spoke.
"Snopas, help me open the black chamber to the present world."
"Yes, master."
Hearing this, Snoopas hurriedly tapped his fingers on the void in front of him, and a human-high black cavity passage appeared in front of Senju Cheng.
Senjutsu's gaze swept around the Lingzi who formed the passage of the black cavity, and he was about to take a step towards the black cavity, when he noticed Snopas's expression of wanting to stop talking.
"Is there anything you'd like to say? Snopass. ”
As if he was a little frightened, Snoopas hurriedly straightened his body in front of Senju Makoto and asked a little nervously. "Lord...... Master, are you going to this world? ”
"You opened the black cavity passage for me, what do you say?" Senju asked rhetorically.
"I ...... I ......"
Under the gaze of Senju Makoto, the nervous Snoopas took a deep breath and said hurriedly. "Master, I want to follow you......"
After saying this, Snopas said loudly with his eyes closed as if he was venting.
"It doesn't matter where I go, I want to follow the master, I can do whatever it is!"
"By the way, master, those souls of death and human beings, I have not devoured them for more than eighty years according to my master's orders."
(End of chapter)