A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

"follow me."

Lord turned around, waved his sleeves, and a butterfly flew out of his sleeves.

The black hell butterfly flapped its wings and danced, drawing a circular arc in front of everyone.

Jingle~

Following the traces of the hell butterfly flying, the space is like a stone being thrown on the calm water surface, rippling with ripples visible to the naked eye, accompanied by the clear and melodious bell sound echoing in the ears.

A deep red hollow carved wooden arch appeared in front of everyone, and the simple and ancient atmosphere came straight to the door.

Although he had seen it once, Jin Bin was still shocked when he saw the world-transmitting gate for the second time. He couldn't help but imagine in his mind, what is the place beyond this gate?

"gone."

Lord glanced at Gwen and motioned for her to follow him.

Gwen took a deep look at Hasward, as if wanting to remember him, then got up and followed Lord.

The two came to the crossing gate, Lord suddenly stopped, clicked his tongue lightly, turned his head to look at Hasward, pursed his lips and said: "I almost forgot the business, Yinmeng asked me to hand over your gift .”

Gift?

Hasward was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became a little weird.

I still remember the last time he asked Yinmeng to make a tube of high-concentration spirit seed liquid, but when he got it, he found it was a tube of liquid bomb, and the power was quite terrifying!

When he went to ask later, Yinmeng put his hands on his hips, and said with a confident look: "The high-concentration spirit seed liquid is extremely unstable, and it is only natural that it will explode. You are not a technology developer, you don't understand, and other excuses." word.

This time the gift...

It can't be another explosive, right?

Hasward felt that he had a psychological shadow. The scene when the high-concentration spirit seed liquid exploded last time is still vivid in his mind!

"Hey~"

Lord raised his sleeve, and a blue hell butterfly flew out from the sleeve.

This hell butterfly with a unique appearance flapped its two small wings and landed on Hasward's shoulder.

Lord said: "This is the Hell Butterfly specially made by Yinmeng for you, and it is said to make up for the debt of last time."

specially?make up?

Upon hearing these two words, Hasward shuddered consciously, always feeling that the butterfly on his shoulder would explode.

"Don't worry, it won't explode." Lord laughed and comforted him.

"Miss Yinmeng's speed is really fast. In just a few days, she analyzed the broken boundary and made the hell butterfly." Hearing Lord's assurance, Hasward was completely relieved, pushed down his glasses, and looked Lu smiles.

The importance of the hell butterfly is self-evident.

With the Hell Butterfly, they can travel through the dangerous boundary, freely travel between the human world and the soul world, without worrying about running into Zhutu.

"Yeah... thanks to her." Lord was also filled with emotion. If it weren't for Yinmeng, he might have to wait for the system to draw a lottery.

In the original world of corpses and souls, the hell butterfly is a special creature that can be bred through techniques such as breeding and mating. Basically, each god of death has one.

But in the newly built soul world, there is no such creature as hell butterfly.

Thanks to Yinmeng, he found Nirvana Yuri's research materials on hell butterflies from the memory sealed in his brain, and then worked overtime to make these three special hell butterflies.

But only hell butterflies will not work.

It is also necessary to collect the data of the boundary, and monitor the changes of the flow at any time, in case the god of death enters the boundary and encounters a sudden accident.

This requires a whole set of technical support, so Yinmeng has been exhausted these days.

By the way, the ordinary hell butterfly has three functions: guiding the god of death, monitoring the boundary and arrest, and ignoring the space connection.

But these three hell butterflies are different.

They are specially made by Yinmeng. In addition to the above three functions, they can also open the world-transmitting gate at will, monitor and order other hell butterflies.

"My lord, please thank Miss Yinmeng for me." Hasward nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "When I return from my mission, I will bring her some small gifts."

Children are very vengeful...

If you receive a gift, you must return the gift, otherwise you will definitely be retaliated. This is Hasward's personal experience.

"You have a heart."

Lord smiled, expressing that he must convey it, and then stepped into the world-transmitting gate.

Gwen followed closely behind.

"Congratulations, sir."

Hasward straightened his back and watched Lord and Gwen leave.

......

Soul Realm.

Regarding how to place Gwen, Lord actually thought about it for a long time.

Certainly not in the human world...

The destructive power that a Yachukas-level Daxu can cause is definitely no less than a war. If it attracts a siege by superheroes again, no matter what the outcome is at that time, it will not conform to Lord's current low-key thoughts.

Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, Lord felt that the soul world was safer.

"I'm hungry......"

Arriving in the soul world full of spirits for the first time, Gwen took a deep breath, then looked at Lord eagerly and said.

"...Didn't you just eat it?" Lord couldn't help his eyelids twitching.

"Hungry...I want to eat soul..."

Gwen licked her lips and pointed to Ruhun Street in the distance, her scarlet eyes revealed a naked desire to devour through the white bone mask: "Those people... can I eat?"

"No."

Lord shook his head and rejected Gwen decisively.

During the period after the completion of the Corpse Soul Realm, the souls of the human world have gradually begun to flow into the Corpse Soul Realm. Although the current number is not very large, he already feels that his authority in hell has increased a little bit.

Although it is only a small amount, Lord firmly believes that if things go on like this, his authority will become stronger and stronger until it is enough for him to annex other hell fragment dimensions!

Therefore, the soul of Liuhun Street is the most important thing, and any wanton massacre is absolutely not allowed!

"But... I'm hungry."

Gwen forcibly suppressed the desire to devour, and said pitifully: "If you don't eat the soul...I will degenerate..."

For this, Lord was already prepared, and threw a dim ball of light at random: "Try this and see if it works."

This is an inferior soul.

The reason Yachukas devours his own kind requires nothing more than soul power.

So Lord had a whim, since they were all souls anyway, it might be better to use these souls to feed Gwen, which might satisfy Yachukas' evolutionary requirements.

Gwen swallowed the dim light ball in one gulp, smashed his mouth, and said, "Too few... not enough...at least... a hundred! "

one hundred...

Lord's face twitched slightly, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

This is just feeding once, God knows how many souls it will take to feed Gwen to Varstord?

Look at Gwen again, this is Yachukas!

This is clearly a gold swallowing beast!

"Master...I want to..."

Gwen leaned over and looked at Lord eagerly.

Raised by myself...

Raised by myself...

Raised by myself...

Lord kept repeating this sentence in his heart, and then threw 99 inferior souls to Gwen with heartache.