Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 318: Invitation to Hell

Chapter 318: Invitation to Hell

As for the last reward...

Lod sat on the throne of Soul King and could not help but fall into deep thought.

This is the first time that the system has a 'character' reward, and it is one of the most critical roles in the whole series - Kisuke Urahara!

A little worrying is whether Kisuke Urahara is loyal or not?

The system will never specially remind him in this regard, so this is the most worrying thing for Lod. With Kisuke Urahara's ability to reconstruct, if there are any other thoughts, the consequences are simply unimaginable!

The former director of Technological Development Department, the former captain of the 12th Division, the creator of H?gyoku, hidden behind the scenes, the cause of the Visored, the IQ can be ranked in the top five in the entire Soul Society, countless inventors of black technology, even Aizen.

It could be said that if Kisuke Urahara was missing, then Soul Society would be at least half safe.

But from another perspective, Kisuke Urahara's appearance was definitely more beneficial than the disadvantages. There was no need to doubt this. Although Nemu was a part-time Technological Development Department, whether it was knowledge reserves or thoughts, he was not as good as this old fox.

But with Kisuke Urahara, perhaps he could solve the problem of ordinary death god in the current Soul Society.

After pondering for a moment, Lod decided to ask, "System, will the summoned character be loyal to me?"

[Ding ---]

[Summoning character will be absolutely loyal to the host. Please do not worry. ]

"Absolute loyalty..."

Lod narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment. Then, he said, "Since that's the case, summon' Kisuke Urahara '."

[Reconstruction Character: Kisuke Urahara]

[ - Memory Construction... ]

[ -- Spirit Body Rebuilding... ]

Spirit power gathered in the palace, forming a huge whirlpool, and then a male body that looked to be around thirty years old, a middle-aged man gradually took shape.

When the gathered spirit power completely dispersed, white smoke swirled around.

Kisuke Urahara officially appeared.

He had short, light yellow hair, a pair of military green eyes, and a slightly stubbled chin. He looked very much like a decadent uncle. He wore a dark green cheat and loose green pants. He wore a green and white striped fisherman hat and a pair of wooden clogs on his feet.

"I... have been resurrected?"

Kisuke Urahara first lowered his head and looked at his body in a daze. Then, he reached out and pinched his thigh. Then, a relieved expression appeared on his face. "The feeling of being alive is really good. I didn't expect that I could start over again."

Resurrection?

Hearing Kisuke Urahara's emotional sigh, Lod subconsciously frowned slightly.

After Kisuke Urahara's emotional sigh ended, he cast his gaze back onto the long white jade steps. The man who was sitting on the tall and large pure white chair lowered his head slightly and respectfully said, "Thank you, Lord Soul King, for granting me a new life."

Soul King?

Lod's expression was slightly startled. After thinking for a moment, he understood that this was the system's doing.

So in order to prove his conjecture, he asked in his heart, "System, has Kisuke Urahara's memory been re-edited?"

[Ding ---Yes. ]

[All the memories of the summoned character will be tampered with to different degrees. Soul King will be the most revered object in the heart, and will be willing to sacrifice his life for it, and will retain all knowledge, ability, and experience. ]

"Can they not find out about tampering with the memories?" Lod still felt a little worried. After all, this dog system had tricked him not just once or twice!

[Ding ---Please rest assured Host. ]

[Memory tampering won't be reversed. It will forcibly distort the' cognition range 'of the summoned character and ignore any level of logical errors. ]

I roughly understand it.

The system meant that no matter how big of a logical error occurred in the matter of him being a Soul King, these summoned characters would make up for themselves and completely ignore it. In short, there was no need to worry!

"Uh... Lord Soul King?"

Kisuke Urahara looked at the silent Soul King and suddenly felt a little nervous, thinking that he had done something wrong.

"There is a question that I need you to answer truthfully." Lod knocked on the armrest and looked at Kisuke Urahara with a scrutinizing gaze. He asked, "Do you still have any memories regarding Technological Development Department?"

"Of course I do."

Kisuke Urahara shook the small paper fan and smiled. "All of Technological Development Department's information is in my brain, so please rest assured, Lord Soul King."

"So... there is also information about artificial souls?" Lod's eyes lit up and asked.

"Yes, Lord Soul King."

Kisuke Urahara nodded and said, "When we discussed the modification of the soul, I was considered the initiator and important participant of this technology."

"That's good."

Lod stood up and leaned forward slightly. He looked at the somewhat uneasy Kisuke Urahara and said meaningfully, "There are two important tasks that I plan to hand over to you to complete."

"May I ask, Lord Soul King, what mission are you planning to give me?" Kisuke Urahara rolled his eyes and did not dare to directly agree. He was worried that he would not be able to complete the mission.

"The mission is very simple."

Lod crossed his hands and placed them on his lower abdomen. With a calm expression, he slowly said, "I am rebuilding Soul Society, but due to the lack of manpower, I need a group of ordinary death god to help me take care of the trivial matters."

"Ordinary death god?" Hearing this, Kisuke Urahara was stunned for a moment, then said with some hesitation, "Soul King, please forgive me for being blunt. The transformation of the soul can not be like the real death god, having zanpakuto who belongs to himself, I am afraid in the future..."

"That doesn't matter."

Lod waved his hand and said indifferently, "Transforming the soul is only used as an emergency item. When the students of the Spiritual Arts Academy graduate, they will slowly fill the gap of ordinary death god."

"So that's how it is. It seems that I have not considered it properly." Kisuke Urahara was suddenly enlightened. He patted his forehead and laughed at himself. Then he asked, "I accept the task of transforming the soul. But I still don't know the second task that Soul King mentioned..."

"Forging Asauchi."

When this matter was mentioned, Lod had a headache. The dean of the Spiritual Arts Academy had already responded to him several times, but he had no choice but to drag it out.

"Uh... Soul King, forgive me for not hearing it clearly. Are you asking me to forge an Asauchi?" The corner of Kisuke Urahara's eyes twitched slightly as he repeated the confirmation.

"That's right, I want you to forge an Asauchi." Lod nodded with a smile. "I believe that with your ability, you can definitely do it."

"I... can I refuse?"

Kisuke Urahara wanted to cry but had no tears. He revealed a troubled expression and said, "Lord Soul King, I am not good at forging."

"It doesn't matter. I will get another person who is proficient in forging to help you." Lod did not make things too difficult for him. He said kindly, "Moreover, this matter is not too urgent at the moment. You can try it first. We can talk about it later."

Seeing that the words had already reached this point, Kisuke Urahara could no longer refuse. He could only sigh and say helplessly, "Since the Soul King trusts me so much, then I will give it a try."

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After sending Kisuke Urahara off, Lod sat alone on the Soul King Seat. He suddenly felt that there seemed to be something in the Shadow Space that was emitting a huge heat.

"Hmm?"

Lod frowned slightly. He flipped his palm and took out the thing that was emitting heat from the Shadow Space. It was a golden business card with a red devil printed on it.

The word 'Mephisto' on the business card slowly flowed like red lava, emitting a rich sulfuric smell and an unbearable heat wave.

Other than that.

On this gilded business card, there was also a light blue five-pointed star pattern. There was a very familiar fluctuation in it. It was Spiritual Power, who belonged to Haschwalth!

"Mephisto!"

A cold light surged in the depths of Lod's eyes, and Spiritual Power surged around him like a tide.