Death: This Death is a bit unorthodox.

Matsumoto Rangiku hesitated before saying, "How about... we give it a try?"

"Hahahaha! I've finally heard you say that!"

Yuhime laughed excitedly, and a powerful current of air quickly surrounded her body, carrying her like an arrow towards Aozaki Mayuki.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Seeing this, Rangiku hurriedly raised the Zanpakuto she was holding and, using the force of the airflow, flew up after her.

Aozaki Mayuki blinked, and before she could react, everything suddenly went black, as if her vision was blocked by two soft, fluffy objects.

Chapter 167 Artificial Death God

Time flies, and several dozen days have passed in a flash. The holiday is drawing to a close.

Aozaki Mayuki gazed quietly at the three identical girls playing and frolicking in the hot spring before her.

He was dressed neatly and carefully hung the Myriad Manifestations of the Universe around his waist.

Why are there three women who look alike? It all stems from the Myriad Realms Sisters.

At this time and place, of these three women, apart from Matsumoto Rangiku, the other two could actually be referred to as Princess Hagi.

They not only have the same face and figure, but even their hair color is the same.

"Now that I have mastered Rangiku's Bankai, what should I do next?"

Aozaki Mayuki lowered her head slightly and smiled gently, recalling the schedule she had carefully planned for herself.

…………

At the entrance to the 12th Division, Aozaki Mayuki looked at Mayuri Kurotsuchi standing opposite him and asked with a grin, "Is everything ready?"

Mayuri Kurotsuchi's lips curled into a slight, disdainful smile as he lazily replied:

"There's nothing to prepare. You can't get anything of value in that damned prison, and there's nothing worth bringing out."

"Besides, you've always been wary of me. What else can I do besides entertain myself with those rudimentary devices?"

Aozaki Mayuki shrugged helplessly, spreading her hands to indicate that she was also innocent:

"Don't say that. After all, Kiryu and Senjumaru both think you're very dangerous."

Upon hearing these two names, Mayuri Kurotsuchi couldn't help but frown, clicked her tongue, and said with a look of disgust:

"Those two women are a real pain in the ass!"

As if recalling some unpleasant past events, his tone became increasingly sharp.

"So, you're now comfortable letting me out?"

Mayuri Kurotsuchi's voice carried a hint of sarcasm.

They promised to release him long ago, but it's been more than ten years since then.

"That's natural."

Mayuki Aozaki seemed to see through Mayuri Kurotsuchi's thoughts and expressed her understanding.

After all, the wait after receiving hope is always the most agonizing; it's no exaggeration to say that each day feels like a year.

After he finished speaking, he reached out and gently patted Mayuri Kurotsuchi on the shoulder.

"This is..." Mayuri Kurotsuchi was slightly taken aback.

A surging aura erupted from Aozaki Mayuki's body like a torrent, instantly sweeping across the surroundings.

This incredibly powerful and suffocating spiritual pressure seemed to be tearing the entire space apart.

Faced with such terrifying pressure, Mayuri Kurotsuchi's body trembled involuntarily.

He felt like a lone boat adrift in a raging storm, about to be swallowed up by the giant waves at any moment.

Despite lingering fear and doubt, Mayuri Kurotsuchi gritted her teeth and persevered, asking:

"Is this your source of confidence?"

Aozaki Mayuki chuckled softly, as if a gentle breeze were blowing across the sea, and the originally surging spiritual pressure suddenly subsided without a trace.

He turned his head slightly, his gaze fixed intently on Mayuri Kurotsuchi, a subtle, almost imperceptible mockery playing on his lips, and asked in return:

"I'm sorry, this is all I can do right now. Am I disappointing you?"

Nirvana felt the heavy pressure on his body suddenly lessen, and the tension in his heart gradually subsided.

However, he did not respond, but instead let out a cold snort to vent his dissatisfaction.

He knew very well that the powerful spiritual pressure released by Aozaki Mayuki just now was simply an attempt to intimidate him, to make him realize reality and correct his position.

However, it is indeed useful. Such terrifying talent is unheard of in the entire history of Soul Society. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be overshadowed by him for the rest of his life.

Mayuri Kurotsuchi sighed helplessly.

Seeing this, Aozaki Mayuki's smile grew even brighter, but she remained silent.

Because he believed that the exceptionally intelligent person before him must have already understood his intentions.

After entering the room, Aozaki Mayuki finally stopped, slowly turned around, and said to Kurotsuchi Mayuri:

"From now on, you will be the third seat officer of the 12th Division, and concurrently serve as the deputy director of the Technology Development Bureau."

"And this is the laboratory prepared especially for you."

Upon hearing this, Mayuri Kurotsuchi raised an eyebrow and pressed on, "Then who is the director?"

His tone clearly carried a hint of resentment and doubt.

"Of course it's Kisuke."

Aozaki Mayuki answered casually, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes.

“Urahara Kisuke? It really is him!” Mayuri Kurotsuchi sneered.

Although I didn't have much affection for that man, it was undeniable that he was indeed very talented.

The fact that such a genius became the bureau chief made him feel a little better.

He has no desire to be subordinate to a bunch of good-for-nothings!

Aozaki Mayuki's lips curled slightly upward, revealing a faint smile, and she said softly:

"Kisuke once clearly stated that here, your status is second only to me and him. How does that feel? Pretty good, right?"

Upon hearing this, Mayuri Kurotsuchi frowned deeply, her face filled with disbelief, as if her intelligence had been greatly insulted, and retorted indignantly:

"Why is someone like you ranked above me?"

In his view, the person in front of him was intelligent, but in terms of IQ alone, he should not be ranked ahead of him.

There must be something fishy going on here. Could it be that woman, Hikifune Kiryu, took a fancy to this handsome man and got him in through connections?

"The reason is simple: I was also one of the founders of this department!"

Aozaki Mayuki's face was filled with pride and smugness, as if she had anticipated Mayuri Kurotsuchi's question.

Upon hearing this, Mayuri Kurotsuchi curled his lip in disdain, but considering the other party's strength and status, he had no choice but to accept the arrangement.

Aozaki Mayuki's lips curled slightly as she softly said:

"Alright, stop looking so gloomy. I have some good news for you. Do you want to hear it?"

Upon hearing this, Mayuri Kurotsuchi raised his head and stared intently at Mayuki Aozaki, as if trying to discern a clue from the other's eyes.

Seeing this, Aozaki Mayuki smiled slightly and continued:

"I know about your crazy experiments. Creating an artificial Grim Reaper is a truly brilliant idea, so...would you be interested in carrying this brilliant experiment to its conclusion?"

Mayuri Kurotsuchi frowned deeply and replied, "I would have continued even without you telling me."

These dangerous experiments landed him in jail.

But precisely because of this, the artificial Grim Reaper project has become an obsession in his heart, so how could he give up so easily?

At this moment, Aozaki Mayuki suddenly changed the subject:

"Oh? In that case, I'm relieved. But speaking of which, given my understanding of your research project, Kiryu's temporary soul should be able to lend you a hand, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mayuri's eyes widened instantly, his face filled with disbelief.

Chapter 168 Cute

Mayuri Kurotsuchi had only vaguely heard of Kiryu Hikifune's temporary soul technology, but had never seen it in person.

But he knew very well that this technology was not just "helpful" to him, but the key to the success of the artificial death project!

What do you want to do?

Mayuri Kurotsuchi took a deep breath to calm herself down before asking the question.

"I've discussed it with Kisuke, and we can make the research data on temporary souls available to you. We will grant you the appropriate access."

As Aozaki Mayuki spoke, she placed her hands on the cold, hard metal lab table and leaned forward, as if this would put more pressure on the other person.

"However, it is important to note that these materials are only for your personal use and must never be disclosed to any outsider, not even a single word of them."

Aozaki Mayuki added in a serious tone.

"So, what do you want from me?" Mayuri Kurotsuchi asked, her brows furrowed.

He knew very well that there was no such thing as a free lunch in this world, and that no good thing would fall into his lap for no reason.

If I were truly that kind of incredibly lucky person, I probably wouldn't have been arrested and imprisoned back then...

"Kisuke wants you to master all the techniques. In addition, he is currently conducting an important experiment and wants you to assist him."

Aozaki Mayuki, with one hand clenched into a fist and resting her chin on it, paused briefly before continuing her sermon:

"As for me... I want your research results! I want the final product of this experiment to belong to me!!"

“No problem.” Mayuri Kurotsuchi nodded decisively without hesitation.

The most crucial aspect of scientific achievements is technology.

As long as the technology is firmly grasped, finished products can be manufactured continuously.