This incident actually made him find Aizen much more agreeable.
"Tell me, what are you busy with?"
After thinking it over, Mayuri Kurotsuchi sat up straight, stretched his stiff neck, and asked.
"Experiments related to spirit particles."
Aizen said expressionlessly, "Come with me, the lab is right next door."
The two left the room and went to the next room.
What comes into view is an extremely precise operating table, with a black, viscous substance contained in a silver metallic petri dish.
It resembled the organs of some living creature, constantly wriggling.
"This was given to me by Ming."
Aizen casually betrayed his best friend, saying, "Because I can't decompose its essence on my own, I need an assistant."
"An assistant with considerable expertise in the field of science."
Mayuri Kurotsuchi didn't reply, but went straight up to the black object and stared intently at its wriggling movements, making a detailed observation.
Curiosity is an essential quality and virtue for a qualified scientist.
Upon first sight of this black mass, Mayuri Kurotsuchi was immediately captivated, driven by an intense curiosity to explore, discover, and seek the truth.
While Mayuri Kurotsuchi was completely absorbed in his work, Aizen quietly left the laboratory.
"how's it going?"
In the corridor, Ru Yueming asked curiously.
Aizen glanced at him calmly and nodded, saying, "Very effective. To be precise, Mayuri Kurotsuchi is completely immersed in his research."
"So, what exactly is that thing?"
Late last night, someone appeared in the laboratory, talking incoherently, saying that he had found a way to control Mayuri Kurotsuchi, and took out a ball of black liquid, and described the method and process in detail.
Originally, Akira Kisaragi intended to go himself, but after careful consideration, Aizen decided to take his place.
After all, it's easy for Ruyueming to use his research as an excuse.
That would be a bit too insulting to people's intelligence.
Not even Mayuri Kurotsuchi, let alone Kenpachi Zaraki, would believe it.
"The power of the eye."
As Yueming explained, it was "a mixture of fragments of power from various sources."
Mimihagi, who was always willing to grant someone's request, did not directly provide Ruyueming with the corresponding means during the sacrificial ceremony, but instead devised a plan for him.
Because Mayuri Kurotsuchi's most valuable asset is his research ability.
Forcibly controlling it through other means will only backfire.
For people like this, you must take advantage of their biggest weakness.
If you just need to control this point, not only Mayuri Kurotsuchi, but even Kisuke Urahara, who still has some principles, will be unable to suppress his ever-growing curiosity.
One day, two days, three days, one week, two weeks, three weeks...
When Mayuri Kurotsuchi walked out of the laboratory, his appearance had changed drastically.
Her messy blue hair resembled a chicken coop, piled haphazardly on her head. Her golden pupils were surrounded by numerous blood vessels, and the white paint on her face was patchy and unsightly due to lack of care.
It's like a college student who's been staying up all night for a week straight; they're completely unrecognizable.
He immediately found Aizen, staring directly into the other's eyes with bloodshot eyes:
"Aizen, I need more of that unknown material."
Without any hesitation, Mayuri Kurotsuchi immediately offered his biggest bargaining chip: "I'm willing to pay any price to exchange for it!"
After a moment of contemplation, Aizen summoned Akira.
Then, the two of them stared at each other, wide-eyed.
"Come on, let's sign this contract of servitude first."
Ruyueming took out a contract he had prepared beforehand from his pocket; it was the one he had asked Dongxian to write.
Don't ask why a blind person could write something like this.
Currently, most of the paperwork for the Eleventh Division is handled by Tosen Kaname.
Because apart from him and Kisuke Urahara, everyone else was a brute.
Even Komamura, influenced by Akira Kisaragi and Kenpachi Zaraki, gradually integrated into that "harmonious" atmosphere, unleashing his own wildness and ferocity.
Of course, he is usually very gentle and approachable.
They belong to the 11th Division and are the most popular members besides Lord Miyaji.
Mayuri Kurotsuchi took the contract, and without even looking at it, immediately signed his name on it.
Everyone present knew it.
This piece of writing is no different from a blank sheet of paper; whether or not to follow it depends entirely on one's own conscience.
It's just a formality.
"I think you should take a break before continuing your research."
As Yueming issued her first order, "Otherwise, a sudden death would be a huge loss for me."
Mayuri Kurotsuchi gave him a strange look and asked, puzzled, "Aren't you going to use any restrictive measures on me?"
In his life motto, no one should be easily trusted.
Even his own Zanpakuto was modified later on, with a self-destruct device implanted, which gives a glimpse into Mayuri Kurotsuchi's personality.
How to restrict it?
Ru Yueming countered, "Or implanting a ghostly path into your internal organs? Or planting a bomb in your brain?"
The question is, are these methods actually effective for you?
For a scientist capable of creating a complete set of organs and making large-scale modifications to his own body, even implanting the corresponding methods in his brain is not a safe approach.
Akira had no doubt about Mayuri Kurotsuchi's talent.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he could create another brain for himself.
Nirvana remained silent.
He never expected that a seemingly foolish guy would know him so well.
"I see."
Mayuri Kurotsuchi nodded, turned around, and walked back into the laboratory.
Before resting, he would record all the data he had collected during that time into his mind.
Watching his departing figure, Aizen sighed softly.
Even if it takes hundreds of years to study the power of the eye using the existing scientific fields, it wouldn't be excessive.
As long as Mayuri Kurotsuchi remains curious about this, he will have to continue working for Akira Kisaragi.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at the smug-looking person.
I never expected that someone who seems so innocent could be so adept at manipulating human nature. Is this what they call growing up?
"Ming, I have something to tell you."
Aizen shook his head, dismissing the thought, and then spoke to him instead.
The two went to another empty room.
"I've almost finished researching the Quincy's abilities."
"However, there is a problem now."
Aizen said in a deep voice, "Ishida Munen has been away from the Wandenreich for some time now. Based on his understanding of the Wandenreich Quincy, they will definitely not stop their development."
"Because their ultimate goal is war."
"If the Soul Society continues to develop in its current state, it will face annihilation."
Ruyue Ming raised her eyebrows: "The way you put it makes it sound like I'm stagnant."
"The past is the past, the present is the present, and I am now invincible, okay?"
"I have Urahara on my left, Kurenai on my right, and my adopted son Sosuke."
"With extraordinary wisdom as a backup, let alone a mere invisible empire, even if the Spirit King were to be resurrected, we could still seize his throne!"
Aizen: "..."
He was wrong; he shouldn't have had a serious discussion with this guy.
"The Quincy's main fighting method is to forcibly absorb and manipulate spiritual particles from the outside world."
Aizen remarked with emotion, "For this reason, they even developed combat spirit arts such as Saintly Servant."
"Similar spirit arrows and holy annihilation arrows were developed based on this."
"To paraphrase Ishida Sogen."
"Many years ago, the individual strength of ordinary soldiers of the Wandenreich had already surpassed that of the Shinigami soldiers of the Gotei 13."
"Even the Soul Society several hundred years ago paid a considerable price to defeat the Quincy."
Ru Yueming frowned.
He did know that.
Although I don't remember the details very clearly, I still have some impression of the heavy casualties in Soul Society during the Thousand-Year Blood War.
Compared to the casualties of ordinary soldiers, the casualties among the captains were insignificant.
Regardless of which squad it was, the casualty figures exceeded the total of several decades or even hundreds of years.
Speaking of which, how exactly did His Majesty the Quincy Emperor die?
It seems he was killed by Ichigo, that overpowered guy, with a single slash, right?
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