Chapter 83 Can This Thing Be Used as Food?

"Based on what I know about Room 46, they may have learned about my previous plan through some channel."

Mole Chengshuang did not hide it, or in other words, in his eyes, Ruyue Ming was the only trustworthy existence.

"Perhaps Room 46 will accuse me of some unfounded charges out of unnecessary vigilance to protect themselves."

"Then he ordered me to be imprisoned or something like that."

"So after this time, if we want to meet again, we may have to wait until a long time later."

Obviously, Mole Chengshuang also knew what kind of fate he would face after going to the underground meeting hall this time, and he was already prepared for it.

Ru Yueming crossed his arms, becoming more and more puzzled.

From his point of view, he didn't understand why Mole Chengshuang would be so willing to obey the other party's disposal.

With his ability, even if he defected from Soul Society, no one could do anything to him.

Even if the captain took action himself, he would be able to defeat him at most, but would not be able to kill him completely.

As early as when he completed the swastika, there were few ways to kill him.

Unless the world is destroyed.

Seeing Ru Yueming's confusion, Mole Chengshuang also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a smile from the heart appeared on his face:

"Everyone has an opinion."

"In the days after I got the rattle, I thought a lot and talked a lot with my sister."

"She respects everything I think."

"It just so happens that I also want to put down my burden and take a good rest."

Hearing this, Ru Yueming suddenly realized.

Co-author: This guy wanted to resign, but didn't want to be imprisoned in a nest of maggots, so he took advantage of the situation and took this opportunity to live in the Zhenyang underground prison for a while.

I originally thought that Mole Jousou was tired of living and was ready to give Soul Society a little Kenpachi shock, but I didn't expect that this guy's ambition was just to find a place to retire.

But that’s fine too.

A hundred years of loneliness had made him physically and mentally exhausted. Now that he was finally reunited with his only family, he deserved some rest.

"The only thing I worry about is you, Kisaragi-kun."

His eyes fell on Ru Yueming again, "Although saying this may easily cause some ambiguities, your kindness to me is like reincarnation."

"But my previous decision undoubtedly dragged you into the whirlpool of chaos."

"In order to make up for my debt to you, I specially told Gosuke that when you succeed in your studies and your name spreads in Soul Society, I will hand over the name of Kenpachi to you."

"It can be regarded as my little compensation."

Ruyue Ming: "???"

Before Ru Yueming could say anything, Mole Chengshuang shattered like a bubble and disappeared before his eyes.

It is not difficult to judge from the direction in which his spiritual pressure left. His destination was the depths of the inner court where the defenses were the most heavily guarded——

Underground meeting hall!

"Does this thing just give in?"

Akira Kisaragi's old face fell, "Have you asked the first Kenpachi what he meant?"

…………

Spiritual Arts Academy, Zhenyang Canteen.

Aizen looked at the young man in front of him who was immersed in cooking in surprise, and said calmly:

"So, you are now Future Kenpachi."

Kisaragi Akira took some time out of his busy schedule and glanced up at Aizen:

"You can say that, but what's the use of this title of Kenba? It can't be used as food."

Hearing this, Aizen laughed dumbly.

The name "Kenpachi", which ordinary gods of death flock to, and are even willing to sacrifice everything and even their lives for, has become useless to Kisaragi Akira, not even worth a meal.

You know, the Shinigami who can obtain the title of Kenpachi is the strongest in the Soul Society besides the captain.

This not only symbolizes glory, but also an ideal that countless people strive for.

"It's more serious than I expected."

Aizen put away his unnecessary thoughts, and while eating elegantly, he also did not forget to help Kisaragi Akira analyze the current situation.

"It is not difficult to judge from the remarks of Captain Yamamoto and Molejo Shuuya that this turmoil is likely to affect the entire Seireitei and even the Soul Society."

"Probably only the five nobles can have the courage to avoid being liquidated."

"It's better to be careful if something happens."

He warned: "If you encounter a situation that cannot be solved, it is best to ask for help from the first team as soon as possible. Captain Yamamoto will not watch the Genryu disciples suffer."

Ruyue Ming nodded, then turned his worry into appetite, lowered his head and started a desperate fight with the grilled fish.

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Underground meeting hall.

In the dim environment, several lights fell on the white figure in the center. The surrounding judgment seats rose high, and dozens of different eyes stared down.

Strong malice continued to permeate the meeting hall.

"Captain of the 11th Squadron, was the soul transformation incident at Zenjoji Temple caused by you?!"

A fierce tone came from behind the baffle, as if speaking loudly could make people fear its power.

"yes."

Mole Chengshuang also had indifferent eyes, staring at the group of forty-six aloof expressionlessly.

What an irony.

The scene in front of me was very similar to that of a hundred years ago. The nobles who had fabricated charges were sitting on the high platform and laughing loudly, as if they were enjoying an excellent drama.

The death of members of the Mole City family is a tool for their amusement.

"For your own ambition, and to offset the hatred that has long been erased, you transformed the souls of innocent Rukongai civilians."

The tone of the speaker was full of condescending arrogance, as if everything he said was established law and controlled everyone's destiny.

"The verdict is announced!"

"The captain of the 11th Squadron, Mole Cheng Shuangye, was deprived of all spiritual power of the seal and banned the five senses for committing crimes such as illegal soul transformation, exercising taboo matters, and killing nobles!"

"Then he will be imprisoned in the eighth prison at the bottom of the Zhenyang Underground Prison [Wu Jian], and will be sentenced to 19,200 years of imprisonment!"

Mole Chengshuang did not refute or resist, and allowed the team members to put him in a ghost prison, and then, escorted by dozens of Death Gods, he went to the deepest part of the Purity Tower.

But the ears and mouth, which were supposed to be sealed, were loosened at this moment.

"Mole City Shuangye, are you really willing to be imprisoned in that terrible prison with no concept of time and space?"

The sound rang in my ears.

"Annihilating the Qunxu, what a noble ideal."

"Choose to cooperate with me, Mole City Shuangye, I will help you complete it, and you only need to..."

"Follow your orders?"

Mole City's mouth moved slightly and he sneered disdainfully:

"The cheap tricks haven't changed at all even after a hundred years. You guys are looking down on people too much..."

As soon as these words came out, the mood of the previous voice owner suddenly fluctuated.

"Since you insist on doing this, then go and enjoy the endless and eternal torture!"

responded to his.

Only Mole Chengshuangya’s sarcastic smile...

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