Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 425: Frank Forgotten In The Corner

Chapter 425: Frank Forgotten In The Corner

At this time, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Nemu, who was eating happily, was stunned when she heard the sound. She raised her head and looked at the door facing the living room.

"Who is it?"

Nemu kept stuffing meat into her mouth. Both sides of her cheeks were bulging. She looked like a greedy little hamster. She mumbled, "We are not open today. Come back tomorrow. Don't bother us!"

"Come in."

Lod raised his eyebrows, his eyes indicating for Nemu to continue eating. He already knew who the person was.

As the door was pushed open, a tall and sturdy man walked in. He was wearing a black jacket and a white skull was printed on the T-shirt on his chest. A familiar old face covered in stubble was the Punisher - Frank Castle!

"We meet again, Lod"

The moment they met, Frank showed great resentment. He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know how I've been doing all this time? I've been cleaning your butt day and night!"

"No... Why are you wiping my butt for me?" When he met that pair of eyes full of resentment, Lod suddenly felt a little puzzled. Why didn't he remember that he had asked Frank to help wipe his butt?

"... F*ck!"

The muscles in the corners of Frank's eyes twitched. When he saw Lod's expression, he understood what was going on. He immediately cursed in anger, "You damn bastard, have you forgotten me"

"... No, no."

"Then why did you turn your head around?"

"Uh... it doesn't matter."

"F*ck, I dare to bet with God's asshole. You must have forgotten!"

"Ahem... don't swear randomly!"

Lod changed the topic. "Be careful of being struck by lightning when you walk."

"Huchi... Huchi... Huchi..."

Frank's chest heaved up and down continuously.

His eyes had turned red. It was obvious that he was very angry with Lod. If he did not know that he could not beat him, he would have shot this guy in the head twice.

"Calm down, calm down."

Lod wiped the sweat off his forehead. hollow looked at Frank and asked in a low voice, "So... what did you wipe my butt for me?"

"... You really forgot!"

Frank forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart and took out a mobile phone from his arms. He gritted his teeth and said, "This is the messenger you gave me. I am responsible for cleaning and guiding the souls and hollow of New York City!"

"Uh... I remember. It seems that there is such a thing." Lod's face froze. He remembered this matter. At that time, he had just created Soul Society. He was short of manpower and the number of souls was insufficient.

Therefore, Lod had no choice but to let Frank be in charge of the souls in the New York area. Considering that they would be rich in manpower in the future, he let Frank do other things. In the end, for various reasons, he was so busy that he forgot all about it!

"Do you know how I spent this period of time"

Frank roared angrily, "I fucking work twenty-three hours a day. I ran from Manhattan to Statton Island. I buried hundreds of people and killed dozens of hollow. You sucked my blood more than those damn capitalists!"

It was really too much.

Lod couldn't help but sympathize with Frank. Such a high intensity work could actually last for a few months!

But... this was not normal!

He remembered that he had warned Nemu not to let Frank work too hard. When necessary, he could disguise Frank as death god and share the heavy tasks in New York District for him. How could it become like this?

Lod secretly gave Nemu a look and asked her what was going on.

Unexpectedly, Nemu lowered her head and did not dare to look at him and Frank. She continued to use her oily little hands to grab the ribs in the plate and struggled hard.

Obviously, she had forgotten!

Seeing Nemu's behavior, Lod had already guessed the ins and outs of the situation.

It was likely that Nemu was busy with Technological Development Department and had forgotten about this matter. However, the system that issued the messenger did not stop, so Frank could only constantly issue tasks. The result was that he almost drove this iron-boned man crazy!

Therefore, he was going to take the blame.

Lod could not help but cover his face and let out a long sigh. "Trust me, this is a misunderstanding. I accepted a mission some time ago, so I never knew about this matter. When I respond to the higher-ups, I will send someone to replace you very soon."

"You didn't lie to me?"

Frank glared at Lod angrily and said doubtfully, "Did Soul Society really send someone to take over my duties?"

"It's true, it's definitely true!"

Lod patted his chest and assured him, "As long as the report is submitted, in less than twelve hours, there will be new death god to take over your job. When the time comes, it will be your turn to supervise them!"

"I will believe you for the last time!"

Frank was finally in a better mood. After releasing the heavy burden, his entire body relaxed. He pulled out a stool and sat down. "You weren't here the last few times, so I didn't come in. This time, we finally met. Quickly take out your hidden wine and let me satisfy my craving!"

"Alright, just you wait."

After all, he had been squeezing the other party for a few months, so a few bottles of wine was nothing at all. Lod got up and took out a few bottles of booze, then handed them to Frank who was at the side.

"Romanée-Conti?"

Frank's eyes lit up when he saw the wine tag. "This is a good wine. I have been craving it for a long time!"

After saying that, he did not stand on ceremony. After that, he forcefully unscrewed it and blew it into his mouth.

A ton of tons...

Burp ---

After drinking the whole bottle of booze in one go, Frank was finally satisfied. Half of the pent-up anger in his chest was released.

"By the way, I almost forgot that there is another thing."

Frank suddenly remembered that he was not only here today for this matter. He asked, "I have something to ask you. Recently, my zanpakuto will change into human form from time to time. Is there a problem?"

"Change into... human form?"

Lod's expression was a little stiff, as if he had thought of a possibility.

"Yes, it's a man."

Frank grabbed another bottle of wine. He unscrewed it and took a sip. He wiped the liquid on his beard and said with some annoyance, "And every time he appears, he will force me to fight with him. What the hell is going on?"

"..."

The corners of Lod's eyes twitched slightly. "Are you sure it is materialized and fighting you?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Frank looked at Lod in surprise and asked in confusion, "Besides, is it difficult to materialize zanpakuto? Don't keep me in suspense. Tell me what is going on, so that I won't have to worry about it every day!"

"Congratulations..."

Lod was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "This is one of the necessary conditions for all death god to learn Bankai!"