Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

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After the first captain meeting, Lord led Yinmeng to the center 46 room.

Walking down a spiral staircase, until you reach the deepest position, after passing through several seal barriers, there is a huge, deep well-like circular library in front of you.

Since the establishment of the corpse soul world, all the things that have happened have been automatically sorted into relevant books and materials and stored in this deep well-like circular library.

Yin Meng cautiously came to the side of the well, stuck out a small head and looked down, but found that he couldn't find it at all, like a tunnel leading to the abyss.

"So deep, so terrible..."

Yinmeng leaned on the side of the well, her eyes were a little timid, and asked: "Brother, why are you taking me to the Great Lingshu Corridor?"

"Let you meet someone."

Lord smiled and stroked her hair, burned and then took a small hand and stepped onto a floating platform, saying: "If something happens to me in the future, you can come here and seek help from that person."

"Will not!!!"

Yinmeng suddenly shouted loudly, clinging to Lord's arm tightly, and suddenly a cloud of water vapor appeared in those **** eyes, and said with a worried expression: "Brother will definitely be fine, yes. ?"

"I hope so..."

Lord smiled and stopped talking.

Yinmeng seemed to have something on her mind, she wasn't naughty anymore, her little face was full of anxiety, and she firmly held Lord's hand, as if only doing this could make her feel more at ease.

Soon, the suspended platform came to the end.

A huge ancient bronze door stood in front of them, covered with mysterious patterns, revealing an indescribable sense of vicissitudes, as if it had gone through a long history of vicissitudes.

And under this bronze door, a handsome man with black hair and brown skin, dressed in a coarse linen coat, sat cross-legged in front of the bronze door, looking at them with those ice-blue eyes. Two people.

"introduce......"

Lord took Yinmeng's little hand, pulled her to the front, and said to the man: "This kid is called Yinmeng. It's my sister. You can think of her as me."

Then he squatted down again, stroking Yinmeng's black hair, and said softly: "That uncle's name is Cain, the person I told you earlier, if I have trouble or no longer, you can come and find him. "

"Hello...Uncle Cain."

Yinmeng greeted politely.

"Hello, boy."

Cain glanced at Yinmeng. Although this was inconsistent with the condition he had promised to never intervene, for some reason the pure gaze of the child seemed to touch his inner weakness.

After a moment of silence, Cain didn't refuse in the end. He nodded to Yinmeng and said, "If it's not a serious matter, don't bother me as much as possible."

"I'm glad you didn't reject me."

Lord was a little surprised. Originally, he didn't report much hope. He didn't expect Cain to agree. Is it possible that this guy prefers children?

"You seem... different."

Cain didn't answer this question. He just looked at Lord carefully, frowned slightly, and said: "I can feel a familiar power that seems to be hidden in your body."

"Well, a lot has happened."

Lord sighed lightly and said: "That is the power of the blazing angel. I have signed a guardian angel contract with Michael."

"It turns out that it was her...no wonder he was so familiar." When Cain heard Michael, his eyes flickered. He seemed a little surprised, but he concealed it well and did not let Lord Noticed.

"There is one more thing, I think I need to tell you."

Lord sat cross-legged face to face, staring at the bronze door behind Cain, and said in a deep voice: "I met an incomplete evil **** in Newcastle a hundred years ago. A door, a very similar ancient bronze door."

"I see."

Cain didn't respond. He was still expressionless like a block of ice. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "If there is nothing else, you can leave here."

"Aren't you going to explain it?" Lord stared at him, trying to find another expression of surprise from the face of the iceberg that has remained unchanged for many years, but it was a pity that he failed in the end.

Cain didn't mean to explain at all, and slowly closed his eyes and fell into a false sleep.

Seeing this, Lord sighed silently, knowing that it would be impossible to get a word out of Cain's mouth.

This guy must know something, but he likes to be a riddler, so people can't wait to open his head to see what secrets are hidden inside!

"fine."

Lord didn’t think he could get a word out of his mouth, so he wasn’t too disappointed. He stood up slowly on his knees, and said, “In addition to this matter this time, there’s something else I need for your help. ."

Cain opened his eyes, showing a sense of helplessness: "When you first came over, you didn't promise me that way."

"It's just a small favor, and it can be solved easily."

Lord then took out an irregular dark red crystal and said with a smile: "This thing, if you want to come, you should know what it is?"

"This is... Fragment of the Garden of Eden?"

Cain frowned, looked at the fragment carefully, and said in confusion, "Where did you get it?"

"Shards of Eden?"

Lord looked at Cain unexpectedly, and said in amazement: "This thing is a fragment of the spiritual hell. Michael snatched it from Nigel, and then gave it to me for safekeeping."

Cain was silent for half a second, then smiled and said, "So, do humans in this era call it that way?"

"What happened to the Garden of Eden you were talking about?" Lord faintly felt that this thing was perhaps more important than he thought.

"Nothing, I probably understand Michael's thoughts." Cain seemed to be in a better mood, and the corners of his lips curled up with a small smile: "You are planning to use it to open up a new space here, right?"

"You guessed it right."

Lord nodded slightly and said, "I plan to build a prison for criminals under the gallery of the Great Spirit Book."

Cain's eyelids suddenly twitched, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart: "You didn't plan to let me guard this prison, right?"

Lord laughed without saying a word, his eyes undoubtedly affirmed his guess.

Anyway, guarding the library also looks at it, so it's better to develop part-time jobs by the way, and do one or two of them. It's okay to guard the prison.

Besides, Cain is the first human being, and he has the "seven times anti-injury" given by God. God knows what hole cards are hidden. Even if the crying angel comes, it is useless. Maybe he will throw himself into the past time and space. Inside the rift.

"I hope this is the last time..."

Cain sighed helplessly, and finally chose to compromise: "I just want to pursue an undisturbed environment~www.NovelMTL.com~ so even in a prison, I still don't want to see too many people."

"Don't worry about this."

Lord smiled and promised: "Maybe no one will be locked in for hundreds of years."

Cain kept silent, but sneered, not trusting Lord's guarantee.

Lord scratched his head awkwardly, but fortunately, his face was thick enough, ignoring Cain's slightly contemptuous eyes, and directly muttered in his heart: "System, use [Special Building: Infernal Hell] here, and merge the fragments of the spiritual hell. ."

[Special Building: Infinite Hell]

[Fusing "Shards of Spiritual Prison"]

[Successful construction...]

[Time is infinite, life is infinite, form, and suffering is infinite]

[A person who speaks nothing, the nose is in the name, the **** is infinite]