Chapter 238 Disruption (1)
Chapter 238 Disruption (1)
Penance tower.
Harthward stepped into the 'prison room': "My lord, what you ordered me has been done."
The dark cell.
Lord sat cross-legged, bathed in the scarlet brilliance emanating from the Reality Gem, and slowly opened his eyes: "The quantity...is it all together?"
"Yes."
Hasward was expressionless, and said flatly: "There are a total of 170 and three Kirian, all of which have been catalyzed and captured."
Good guy!
This speed, this efficiency, is worthy of you!
Lord raised his brows, and said with a little surprise in his heart: "170 three Kirian, how many people have you... killed?"
One hundred vultures devour each other to produce a large vulture Kirian. If calculated according to this data, Hasward produced nearly [-] vultures in just a few days. imaginary?
"I didn't kill anyone."
"Didn't kill anyone?!"
"Yes, Lord Lord."
"Then... where did these big falsehoods come from?"
"I've been to the Middle East a few times."
Hasward pushed down his glasses with one hand, and said: "Bring back the souls of those terrorists, and then throw them into the Abyss of Despair, to cultivate this group of big ghosts."
Okay, that's 'just'!
The corners of Lord's eyes twitched, and he didn't know how to complain for a while.
Hathward didn't notice Lord's thoughts, and then said: "Master Lord, I think the Middle East is a very good area, where there are raging wars, and it is very suitable as a harvesting point for souls."
"Let's talk about it later."
Lord shook his head, rejecting the proposal.
It's not that he didn't want to go to the war zone, so that the domain attached to the Spirit King can make more and stronger Daxu born there.
But if the problem is like this, there will be many unexpected factors.
Once the number of ghosts increases drastically, and he doesn't have the corresponding manpower to deal with them, it will only cause a wider range of innocent killings, and may even give birth to a Valstord-level big ghost in advance!
It is precisely because of the uncontrollability of war-torn areas that he chose to stay in the 'relatively' stable United States.
"Go call Grimmjow and Gwen, let them go to the Abyss of Despair." Lord ordered.
The Abyss of Despair was originally a playground built under the Jingling Pavilion in the present world. Later, he moved the Abyss of Despair to the Soul Realm, which is convenient and prevents outsiders from discovering it.
"Yes, my lord." Hasward nodded, turned and left the confession tower.
...
In the east gate of the Lingling Court, a special area separated by an enchantment.
Since recovering from her injuries, Gwen has come to challenge Grimmjow from time to time, and the two fought heartily in this exclusive area!
It is worth mentioning that.
Gwen's current record with Grimmjow is 102 losses, 2 wins and 5 draws!
After experiencing the battle in the underground cave and realizing the 'death' he symbolized, Gwen's Reiatsu not only went further, but with the blessing of the special 'poison' ability, it even suppressed Grimmjow to the core. I can't hold my head up.
Never underestimate toxins.
There are at least tens of thousands of deadly toxins in nature. Even if Grimmjow can be immune to most of them, they cannot be avoided after all. Therefore, in the process of fighting Gwen, he will always be caught by some strange toxins. beat.
"Grimmjow...wheezing...this time...I won again!" Gwen half-kneeled on the ground panting, with one hand on her chest The first three huge claw marks almost pierced the bones, and the other hand hung down in a strange bend, looking miserable.
"Don't be too complacent!"
Grimmjow said weakly, but he didn't refute Gwen's words.
This battle, it is indeed lost!
Although it doesn't look as miserable as Gwen from the outside, it is actually much more serious!
Gwen planted more than dozens of toxins in its body. These toxins raged wildly and destroyed the internal organs. If it continued, it would definitely be the one who died first!
"Haha... 102 defeats and 3 victories!" Gwen smiled triumphantly, taking back the toxin from Grimmjow's body.
"Cut..." Grimmjow twitched the corners of his lips in disdain, and his blue animal eyes showed a bit of dissatisfaction: "It's just a moment of carelessness, it's just that you won a few times, don't forget that I am 102 wins and 3 losses!"
"There are still 5 ties!" Gwen emphasized.
"Oh...you won't have a chance next time!" Grimmjow said arrogantly, "I'm already familiar with your abilities, and I will definitely defeat you next time!"
"You will not succeed!"
Gwen said seriously: "I am no longer who I used to be, and I will keep winning in the future!"
"Wait and see." Grimmjow took a deep look at her, licked the messy hair with his barbed tongue, and said lightly: "But you have to be prepared, next time I won't show mercy .”
"I'll give you this sentence too!" Gwen said without giving in.
boom!
Dust and smoke were scattered on the ground, and Hasward in white military uniform suddenly appeared.
"Master Hasward." Gwen lowered her head slightly, respectfully.
"Hey~ Harsward." Grimmjow crossed his forelimbs, put his head on top of it, eyes half-closed, and said lazily, "Why come to us when you have time?"
Hasward didn't care about Grimmjow's attitude, but said calmly: "Grimmjow, Gwen, you two come with me, Lord Lord has something to do with you."
"he?"
Grimmjow frowned slightly. Although he was usually rebellious and dissatisfied with everyone, he was still a little scared of Lord, so he slowly got up and said, "Since it is his order, the book Grandpa will go with you."
...
The Abyss of Despair is located at the end of the Soul Realm.
This place is extremely far away from Seireitei and Ruukon Street, and a huge barrier completely cuts off there to prevent souls from getting lost.
Hasward, Gwen, and Grimmjow stood side by side, looking down at the hundreds of Killian under the huge abyss.
"Tsk~ That lord is really wicked."
Grimmjow licked his hair, and said with a half-smile: "We gathered so many Killians on purpose, could it be that we plan to give birth to an Achukas from them?"
"Shut up, just watch." Hasward glanced at the leopard coldly.
Grimmjow sneered, then stopped talking and looked down quietly.
hum~
The power of space surged, creating circles of ripples.
Lord's figure slowly stepped out of the ripples, his eyes swept over the three of them one by one, and he said with a smile: "It seems that everyone is here, so the experiment can begin."
"Experiment?"*2
Grimmjow and Gwen have different expressions.
"good."
Lord nodded slightly, and said: "An experiment on 'face breaking', if successful, will allow you to have the form of a human and the power of the god of death, and your strength will go further."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Grimmjow said without hesitation when he heard that his strength would go further: "As long as you can give me strength, it doesn't matter even if it's an experiment!"
"My lord, I am willing to participate in the experiment!" Gwen said not to be outdone.
"Don't worry~"
Lord waved his hand and said, "I'll use these Kilian to test it first, and if it's really feasible, then it's up to you to do it."
"Ok."
Grimmjow could only temporarily suppress the impatience in his heart: "The power of breaking the surface, hehe...My uncle likes you more and more!"
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