Chapter 437: My Own Will
However, Ishida Yulong didn't have time to think about it, and understood that this exaggerated movement would inevitably attract the rest of the captains......
Therefore, after Ishida Yuryu regained his mobility, he almost did not hesitate to pull Inoue Orihime and flee the scene.
What Ishida didn't notice was that at the bottom of the huge crater in front of him, which had almost destroyed the small half of the Technology Development Bureau, there was a puddle of green viscous liquid that was constantly burrowing along the cracks in the ruins.
Soon, the puddle of viscous liquid, without any spiritual pressure reaction, arrived in one of the deepest laboratories of the Technology Development Bureau, and burrowed into a backup spirit body of Nirvana.
After a few moments, the body soaked in the strange liquid suddenly opened its eyes and spoke, almost subconsciously.
"Makoto Kurosaki!
”
Anger and hatred almost distorted the entire face of Nirvana, who had just regained consciousness in this body.
Everything that has been prepared for so many years to deal with Makoto Kurosaki......
was so simply defeated by Ishida Yuryu, who inherited the shadow of Makoto Kurosaki, which is undoubtedly the biggest mockery for Nirvana, who is actually extremely arrogant in his heart.
Trying to catch up, trying to retaliate......
In the end, even Makoto Kurosaki's disciples couldn't beat him!
!
"Bang!"
In anger, Nirvana vented his fist in front of the glass in front of him.
However, to Nirvana's surprise, the glass that served as the culture jar was not broken.
???
Nirvana.
And, it was only at this point that Nirvana noticed that in this half-collapsed laboratory, in addition to himself and Nirvana, who was supposed to be here, there was a third person.
This person...... Or is Nirvana an incomparably familiar existence.
A white trench coat that doesn't seem to be a little dusty, white hair, and a gentle and mature face......
"Makoto Kurosaki?!"
Nirvana's voice shouted sharply, and his tone was full of gaffes and incredulity.
And, at this moment, in front of Nirvana, the Nirvana who was slapped to the ground by him before was lying in the arms of Senju Cheng, as if he was being cared for by Senju Cheng.
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"Bang!
! ”
Nirvana angrily slammed his fist into the glass again, trying to shatter what should have been fragile glass, making a dull noise.
"Makoto Kurosaki!
! ”
It's just that no matter how Nirvana beats or shouts, all the movements don't seem to be able to be transmitted to the outside world, let alone Senju Cheng, even Nirvana doesn't seem to notice Nirvana's existence.
'What's going on?! ’
A panic flashed in Nirvana's heart, and his eyes froze, and then he noticed that he seemed to be wrapped in an invisible spiritual substance around him.
Moreover, this layer of spiritual substance seems to be one-way, that is, it blocks the sound transmitted from the inside to the outside in one direction, and also blocks the outside from seeing the internal picture.
At this moment, the conversation between Senju Makoto and Nirvana reached Nirvana's ears.
"Otono, you...... How did you get hurt like this? Does it hurt? ”
"Manager, I can control my nerves and actively cut off the pain, so don't worry."
"No, how can you not be worried? Why don't you leave the flower shop and return to the Meditation Garden......"
In Nirvana's incredible gaze, there was no superfluous emotion in his impression, and Nirvana did not show any emotion after bringing Nirvana back to the Silent Spirit Court for many different object experiments......
At this moment, there was a clear emotional fluctuation on Nirvana's face, and his head twisted unnaturally to one side.
"The agreement, the agreement is over, so it's okay to leave the flower shop, right?"
"The last agreement is over, so let's make a new one, Otomo no ......," Senju Makoto said in a soft tone.
For a while, under the gaze of Nirvana, Nirvana, who had always been just like a puppet without the slightest idea of his own, obviously had a look of intention on his face.
"No!
Nirvana, give me a refusal!
”
Nirvana roared and spoke, unable to bear the fact that the test subject he had created had appeared in a state that was completely beyond his own comprehension.
And Nirvana Wu seemed to hear Nirvana's voice, and slowly shook his head expressionlessly, and said.
"I'm sorry, store manager, I can't leave this laboratory without the permission of Nirvana-sama, and there are thirty-seven experiments that need to be carried out in the future."
Suddenly, Senjutsu's face seemed to be visibly revealing a dark color, and he sighed and said.
"I see, is that your decision? If this is your own decision, then I will respect you, Otona. ”
As soon as these words came out, Nirvana Wu seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and Tong Kong slowly enlarged......
'My own will? ’
'Do I want to stay at the Technology Development Bureau?' No, I want to follow the store manager! ’
'No, Nirvana-sama is my creator, and I must follow Nirvana-sama's ideas first......
And Nirvana's expression changed without everything, and almost all of them fell in Senju's eyes......
"Wait......"
Just as Thousand Hands Cheng was about to let go of Nirvana, Nirvana's palm suddenly grasped the corner of Thousand Hands Cheng's clothes, and his eyes seemed to be brighter than before staring at Thousand Hands Cheng, and his tone seemed to be stating a certain fact without the slightest fluctuation.
"Manager, my heart tells me that I want to follow you, I want to prune and nurture flowers for you, handle those chores for you, and prepare daily meals for you......"
Just when Senju Makoto's expression seemed to be a little happy, Nirvana said secretly in a speechless tone.
"Only, I must follow Nirvana-sama's orders."
Under the gaze of Nirvana's angry teeth subconsciously grinding, Senju Makoto actually directly touched his important experimental object gently.
"I understand, but Nirvana seems to have died in battle, and I can't feel Nirvana's spiritual pressure at all, so his orders don't matter anymore, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Nirvana's expression became almost visibly complicated.
"No, Nirvana-sama still has a lot of spare bodies, with Nirvana-sama's ability, ......"
Nirvana's unconscious self-denial words suddenly froze, and her eyes scanned the laboratory, and all the spare bodies of the test subjects she saw seemed to have been smashed by the collapsed laboratory.
"So, Lord Nirvana...... Really dead? ”
Nirvana said without a daze, and the whole person was obviously in a trance, and his hands subconsciously grasped the corners of Qianshou Cheng's clothes.