The people from Soul Society. John had called the brains of Seireitei for this mission. Since the mission would require sealing of cracks and scientific research, John had called upon the greatest of minds from Soul Society for this.
The distinctive scar running down Akainu's face mirrored an expression akin to savoring a meal. In the eyes of those present in the East Blue, it was nothing short of wondrous.
I wanted to expose the MC to a 'bit' of trauma and 'tragedy' before moving on to the New World, so he can at least experience death, loss, and chaos in life since he's from our Modern World. Of course, our world is fucked up as well and nothing's really changed. And our MC never truly suffered in his past life, not that he can remember anyways.
Got Stuck in Overlord as a NPC, Now I'm in Sothoryos?!
"And how did they take our hearts away and why wasn't mine taken, also the whole world is aware that whether it's kagami or torifu they don't possess such ability"
I feel like he's increasingly resembling the Shadow Monarch.
Hayate closed his eyes and immersed himself in the Kaiju Maker World. It was a small world within Hayate's body, which functioned as a container for all the Kaijus he had created.
"How about... instead of worrying about my manners, you worry about making it harder for Zeref' cultists to infiltrate amongst your ranks?" I replied, leaving the council in utter disbelief.
Biting the tip of my tongue off, I used the pain to move forward, quickly releasing my Shikai, before attacking Zeref with all I had, with every ounce of power I could muster, all in a single attack, bringing my blade down on him.