The birth of Soul King here is purely made up and does not follow the original work.
If you read my novels, just let me take the lead, there's no other way!!!
Ichibē Hyōsube pushed open the heavy door, and the huge door panel did not make any friction sound.
"Soul King-sama has named you and wants to meet you."
This sentence fell on the empty palace steps, and it seemed particularly clear.
Hearing this, Yoriichi turned his head slightly, looked at the monk calmly, and asked directly, "Why me?"
"Because your power is special, and you don't originally belong to this world."
The monk clasped his hands together and had a very natural expression on his face.
"Go in, don't keep me waiting too long, you will find answers to all your questions inside."
Yoriichi did not continue to ask, and his eyes fell back on the open door.
It was pitch dark inside the door, not even a faint ray of light came through.
But he didn't hesitate for too long and took direct steps into the darkness.
Good guy, this battle is quite mysterious, and those who don't know it might think there is some shady super villain hidden in it.
The moment he stepped over the threshold, a special ancient power directly enveloped his body.
This is a fluctuation that cannot be measured by ordinary Soul Reaper Reiatsu.
It is very thick and dull, with a sense of vicissitudes that has gone through endless years, blocking out all surrounding sounds.
The figure of the monk leading the way became increasingly blurred, and finally blended into the bottomless black and disappeared without a trace.
Yoriichi wanted to stop, but found that his body was completely out of control.
Immediately afterwards, he felt a strong sense of trance in his consciousness.
The pitch-black passage in front of him instantly shattered, replaced by an endless expanse of gray.
Under what circumstances are you forced to enter the stage of playing CG animation?
Yoriichi soon discovered that he had lost his entity.
He couldn't feel his limbs, his heartbeat, or breathing, and he couldn't even look down at his torso.
Now, he is suspended in mid-air from a God's perspective, overlooking this lifeless space from above.
Here is complete nothingness and Chaos.
There is no distinction between up and down, no alternation between day and night, no sound of wind, not even the tiniest speck of dust.
There was gray airflow everywhere, thick and stagnant, filling every corner within sight.
In this living environment, if a living person is thrown into it, he will definitely die of boredom in less than three days.
Yoriichi I don't know how long I have stayed in this space.
Here, the passage of time is meaningless. It may only be a second, or it may be tens of thousands of years.
Finally, the unchanging gray air flow in front of me began to change.
Countless tiny Reishis emitting pure white light gathered from all directions, and gradually compressed into a dazzling light spot in the center of Chaos.
The light spot began to slowly expand and turned into a shape similar to a human embryo.
Immediately afterwards, thin red lines spread rapidly from the inside of the embryo outward.
Those are hundreds or thousands of tiny blood vessels.
Yoriichi was just floating in mid-air, clearly watching the mass of flesh and blood begin to intertwine and grow bit by bit.
The white human bones were formed first, with the vertebrae extending upward section by section, followed by the ribs, pelvis, and slender limbs.
Close to the bones, bright red muscle fibers quickly climbed up, layer by layer, completely filling the hollow skeleton.
The internal organs were developing rapidly in the chest and abdominal cavity, and Yoriichi could even clearly see that the heart that was not covered by skin began to beat powerfully for the first time.
Finally, the pale, paper-like epidermal tissue wraps all the flesh and blood.
This new-born body didn't wear any clothes, just floating in the air naked.
These are extremely standard human male characteristics. The figure is slender and the muscle lines are not exaggerated, but they reveal an extremely pure sense of power.
Her long jet black hair hung down her shoulders, floating freely in the windless space.
This is the original Soul King, a flawless body with complete limbs.
Yoriichi narrowed his eyes and focused on that face.
The facial features of that face were exquisite and without any blemishes, but it seemed too calm, without the slightest emotion.
The next second, the man's closed eyelids suddenly opened.
After the birth of Soul King, he started his own actions in Chaos.
He didn't make any sound, but raised his arms curiously and flipped them twice in the air.
Didn't experience any physical touch.
Then, the body began to drift aimlessly in the void along the gray air current.
Yoriichi's perspective is firmly bound to his surroundings, moving with him.
This kind of drifting is boring.
No matter which direction Soul King floats, the scene in front of us is always the same gray, without any scenery or any ups and downs.
Here, space completely loses its boundaries.
Yoriichi followed him silently for an incalculable long time.
Suddenly, the gray airflow ahead fluctuated.
There is movement.
Yoriichi's attention was instantly full, and he kept an eye on the unusual movements ahead.
In the tumbling gray airflow, a huge dark figure slowly revealed its outline.
The thing was five meters tall, with a human-like torso, but its lower limbs and arms were so thick that they were completely deformed.
The most conspicuous thing is the pale bone mask covering its face.
The shape of the mask resembles an inverted sheep's head, with two sharp white bone horns bent backwards, and a bloodthirsty scarlet light glowing from the depths of the hollow eye sockets.
In the center of its chest, there is a terrifying hole that can be seen directly through the back.
Thick and rough black cuticle covered its whole body, and all ten fingers were equipped with sharp bone claws up to half a meter long, with unknown mucus hanging on them.
This is undoubtedly a lie.
Although his appearance is rough and crude, his iconic hollows and mask are unmistakable.
This is the first life form encountered in this boundless Chaos since the birth of Soul King.
At this time, Soul King's eyes suddenly burst out with a clear brilliance.
It was the intense joy of finally seeing a living creature after being alone for countless years.
Without any defense, he directly controlled his body and took the initiative to face the monster that exuded malice.
"You..."
Soul King opened his mouth and uttered the first monosyllable in his life.
He raised his chin slightly, raised his right hand without any defense, and made a friendly greeting.
Just when Soul King got closer to less than ten meters away, the head of Xu suddenly raised its masked head.
It opened its big mouth full of tangled fangs and let out a shrill roar that shattered the eardrums.
This monster didn't care that the other party was saying hello, and directly launched the most primitive killing method.
It raised its thick right arm, and its huge black claws ripped open several streams of air in the air, then smashed it down head-on and face-to-face.
Tsk!
Soul King, who had no combat experience, did not dodge at all, and was directly torn open by a claw on the skin on his left shoulder.
A large amount of blood spurted out instantly, dripping down the white arm into the void below.
The most lethal part of this blow is not the physical cut.
The power full of disorder and violence in the virtual body penetrated directly into Soul King's body along the eversion wound.
This turbid force had a violent rejection reaction with the pure Reishi in Soul King's body.
Gray-black patches spread instantly around the wound, and the skin began to turn black and purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This power is completely uncontrollable, running directly through Soul King's meridians and organs, crazily corroding his internal tissue cells.
The muscles began to spasm in extreme distortion, and Soul King's body stooped directly in mid-air, and the eight pupils in his eye sockets contracted violently at the same time.
The expression on his face was completely distorted by the extreme pain.
That monster happens to be the absolute nemesis of Soul King in terms of attributes. After the foreign black power penetrates into the blood vessel, it cannot be forced out.
The head of Xu didn't stop there, its jaw was wide open, and the scarlet light quickly compressed and gathered in front of the cuticle.
A high-concentration Cero is taking shape.
Soul King instinctively smelled the smell of death, and his body burst out with strength due to the desire to survive.
He didn't care about making friends anymore, he tightly covered Biao Xue's left shoulder with his right hand, turned around and ran towards the depths of Chaos with all his speed.
Boom!
The red Cero brushed against the edge of his waist and blasted past. The high temperature directly scorched a piece of his skin, and the huge air wave blew him dozens of meters away.
Soul King didn't even dare to look back. He endured the severe pain that his meridians were about to be torn apart and fled the area in embarrassment.
Fortunately, the bulky Hollow had no interest in continuing the pursuit. He just let out a few dull the Roar sounds on the spot, then turned around and dived into another gray airflow.
What follows is another long day with no idea where it will end.
Soul King is hiding in the most deserted corner of Chaos, no longer daring to have any thoughts of active exploration.
The remaining corrosive power in his body was destroying his body structure all the time.
I don't know how many years have passed.
He finally figured out how to mobilize his power system, forcing back the black violent energy little by little, and finally forcibly compressed and sealed it in a tiny corner at the edge of his heart.
But this force is stubborn.
The black traces were deeply embedded in the texture of flesh and blood and were not completely removed.
After becoming familiar with his own power, he began to drift aimlessly again.