Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1041: Follow the nature and conform to nature, so it is called virtue! (1)

Time, rewind a few hours ago.

In the depths of the spiritual world, in a quiet and peaceful academy.

Under the bright sunshine, on the wide lawn, the sprinkler is spraying water spray tremblingly. Under the refraction of the light, a rainbow bridge is built. All kinds of teenagers and girls come and go on the street, full of youth. breath.

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Under the shade of a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, the obscene fat man squinted his eyes and kept scanning the passing crowd.

"You muttering, what are you reading?" Lord, who was sitting next to him, was a little uncomfortable with those gazes, with a black question mark on his face.

"You don't even know about this?" The fat man gave him a contemptuous look, rubbed his double chin with his big hands, and said proudly: "Of course it's to check, the developmental health of contemporary female college students!"

"...cough cough!!"

Lord didn't spit it out in a daze, and almost choked himself to death.

"You look so worthless, what are you afraid of?" The fat man raised his hand and patted his friend's back, then said with a wretched smile, "I'm not just lustful, but I want to study the topic of my graduation thesis. It is called contemporary female development research!"

His voice was not low, and when the students who came and went heard him, they all cast glaring eyes.

But the fat man was very thick-skinned, and instead of being embarrassed, he stared at those people carelessly, which caused the girls to run away shyly with flushed faces, and even threw "two stinky hooligans" and the like evaluation of.

Looking at the gazes from around him, Lord wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

At the same time, he began to think, why did he come with this fat man and squat under a tree to observe the development of contemporary women?

"Keep watching, I won't play with you anymore!"

Lord threw down a sentence, got up and patted his buttocks, as if he was about to leave.

He has more important things to do, and he doesn't have time to accompany this perverted fat man to observe female development here.

"Don't worry, it's too early for Sithorn to devour you."

Unexpectedly, before Lord took two steps, the fat man's leisurely voice came from behind him: "Although the **** of the underworld originated from Sithorn, it has long since belonged to that guy. It's still fine."

Lord's footsteps stopped, and when he turned around, his eyes were filled with coldness: "Who the **** are you?!"

"Me?"

The fat man pointed at himself, smiled, and said, "You don't even know who you are, so what's the point of asking me who I am?"

"Is this an illusion created by you?" Lord looked around vigilantly and asked coldly. At the same time, his muscles were tense, ready to fight at any time.

"I'm not so capable..."

The fat man said slowly, holding his cheek with one hand, and looked at him with a half-smile: "This is your spiritual world, and no one else can control it except you."

"What is your purpose?"

Lord deliberately kept a distance. Although the person in front of him was his bad friend, it was just a lie after all.

"This sentence, you should not ask me, but yourself."

The fat man shook his head, and regretfully said: "It's not that I have any purpose, but that the reason why you appear here is because you are confused, have forgotten your past, and forgotten the most important things."

"Funny, what did I forget?"

Lord laughed back angrily, and asked loudly: "You said it!"

"Then please tell me, what is your name?"

The fat man ignored his anger, slowly got up from the lawn, and walked towards him step by step, saying word by word.

"I..." Lord half-spoken, but he suddenly froze.

"I can't say it, right?" The fat man came to him, with a look of sadness in his eyes, staring at him seriously, and said, "Lord Karl, is it your name or his name?"

"I...I..."

Lord's face was pale, as if struck by lightning, he subconsciously took two steps back.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't speak.

It's just a name, just a name, a simple name, but it's like a heavy burden, pressing on him firmly.

Lord Carr?

No, no, that's not his name!

The man named Lord Karl should be the host of the other half of the flowers in the future timeline, the indifferent spirit king.

So, who is he?

A traveler from Earth? Or a delusional character?

Thinking about it carefully, he found the biggest BUG!

From the beginning to the end, he seems to have no memory of the 'last life', but only the memory of the original book he has read.

It's as if the memory of the previous life was covered by some invisible fog, or even erased, leaving only the original memory of Marvel and Death.

Complicated thoughts, like red-hot iron needles, pricked Lord's spirit.

"Ugh..."

Lord knelt down in pain, resting his forehead with one hand, his veins bulging.

Those turbulent thoughts, like hot iron hooks, penetrated his flesh and brain, drawing out **** broken things.

He... should have a name!

But that name was forgotten by him, and it was discarded together with the past!

"A person who forgets even his name and past, is very sad, isn't it?"

The fat man patted him on the shoulder, and said lightly: "We just want you to find your past and...don't be swallowed by it."

"Who is it?"

Lord endured the pain, raised his head with difficulty, and asked.

"Didn't you already guess it?" The fat man said meaningfully: "That flower...is not so easy to be swallowed."

"You seem to...know a lot?"

Lord's blood-red eyes stared at him intently, wanting to tear him away.

"You should have known it, but...you forgot it yourself." The fat man sighed, but he was unwilling to explain too much. Naturally, everyone will understand."

"You... ah!"

Lord wanted to ask again, but the increasingly severe pain made him stop abruptly.

Boom...

I saw that the huge campus ground suddenly began to collapse and crack.

The originally blue sky was dyed black, and an evil will continued to spread, touching every part of the world.

"The speed of erosion... is so fast?!"

But seeing the fat man's face, it suddenly changed~IndoMTL.com~ His eyes were solemn and he said: "This place has been eroded, and we can't stay any longer. Get ready, I'll take you to the next level .”

"A lower... level?"

Lord asked with difficulty as he had a splitting headache.

"Inception, you should have seen it?"

The fat man patted him on the shoulder and said solemnly: "There are also many layers in the spiritual world. You can understand it as Inception. Now I will take you to the next layer, where the time flow is slower. You can Delay for a while."

"Wait..."

Before Lord could speak, his eyes suddenly went dark.

At this moment, the flow of time in the world seemed to be slowed down thousands of times.

"Hurry up and remember..."

The fat man sat cross-legged, with a sad expression: "If you don't want to be swallowed, go find your name!"