Marvel: Starts with a Zanpakuto

　　 Sadness is no greater than death, referring to this kind of mood.

　　 The partners who have grown up and fought together for thousands of years, under the order of the Great God Odin, launched an assault on the rebellious goddess of death Hela. In the end, none of the entire legion survived, and she fell into the kingdom of the dead together with her.

　　 I thought I could rest in peace, but the result was heartbreaking.

　　 They dedicated their lives to the gods in exchange for the supreme glory to fight on the battlefield, only to go to the hall of heroes after death.

　　 But the fact is...

　　 They died for Asgard, but instead of being taken to the Hall of Valor, they were thrown into Helheim instead.

　　The souls of the twenty-six Valkyries other than her fell into the hands of the goddess of death, Hela. They could not even get rest after death, and suffered eternal torture and abuse!

　　 This is the saddest memory hidden deep in Brunhild's heart!

　　 She hates Hela, and even more hates Odin's ruthlessness, abandoning the Valkyrie as a prop!

　　 "The meat is scorched."

　　 A voice interrupted his thoughts.

　　 When Brunhild came back to his senses, he found that the meat skewered on the sword had been charred.

Brunhild sighed softly, threw away the charred meat, skewered a piece and grilled it on the fire, and said to Lord: "Hurry up when you recover. Helheim is not a good place. , If Hella finds out, you will never be able to leave here again."

　　 Lord raised his eyebrows slightly: "Listen to what you mean, can't you leave here?"

　　 "I am already dead."

　　 Brunhild's eyes were dim, and he laughed at himself: "A dead person does not stay in the underworld, where can she go?"

　　 How did she never want to leave?

　　The souls of dead people, bound by the rules of the underworld of Helheim, can only stay here and suffer forever!

　　 "You saved my life, I can fulfill your wish." Lord's lips curled up with a smile, and said: "If I tell you, I can take you out of here?"

Brunhild’s body shuddered slightly, the light in his eyes flashed, and he sighed faintly, and said: "You should take care of yourself first and take me away from Helheim unless you can defeat Hela, the goddess of death. Otherwise, don't talk such big talk."

　　 The entire Helheim is under the control of Hela, the goddess of death.

　　 No one can take away even any soul from under her eyelids, not even the great **** Odin, let alone a person who is seriously injured and dying?

　　 "Don't rush to refuse~"

　　 Lord couldn't help but smile, and said: "People always have to have dreams, what if I can really do it?"

　　 "Nothing, you don't even know how terrible Hela is!" Brunnhild glanced at him badly.

　　 Although she said she didn't believe it, there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart. Even though it was so vague, she couldn't help but fantasize it.

　　 Lord chuckled, squinted his eyes and asked, "I said it is just in case, what if I think about it?"

　　 "If... if you can really take me away." Brunnhild looked hesitant.

　　 Thinking of dreaming anyway, my heart suddenly became free and easy, Brunnhilde smiled and said: "I am willing to swear to serve you with my life and be only you... Valkyrie."

　　 Lord showed a meaningful look, and said: "Then it's a deal, my Valkyrie... Brunhild."

"It seems that I'm really crazy, I would believe your nonsense." Brunhild shook his head amusedly, turned to ignore Lord, and concentrated on roasting the meat on his hands. It's getting burnt again.

　　 Soon, the meat is grilled.

　　 The savory barbecue is steaming hot, and it is covered with fragrant gravy, which makes people look like they want to take a bite.

　　 Brunhild turned his head and asked: "You are injured, do you want a piece?"

　　 Lord took the barbecue and asked a little surprised: "Isn't this hell? The souls that have died shouldn't need to eat."

　　 "Of course it needs."

　　 Brunhild explained: "Stay in Helheim for a long time, if there is no energy supplement, it will soon become a wandering soul that loses reason and self-awareness."

　　 There was a sense of understanding in Lord's eyes. Helheim's spirits were very small, not enough to meet the needs of these souls, so he would hunt other creatures to supplement his own situation.

　　 After drinking and eating, Brunhild curled up and fell asleep by the fire, holding the sword. As the wounded, Lord naturally occupied the stone bed covered with animal skins.

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　　 Helheim is shrouded in snow and ice all year round, and there is no day or night at all. So if you want to judge time, you can only rely on somatosensory and intuition.

　　 During the two-day break, Lord also discovered one thing.

　　 That is, Helheim’s soul is extremely rare, and the concentration is not even as good as one-tenth of the present!

　　 Such a scarce concentration of Lingzi directly caused his slow recovery from injury. Only now has the Lingxiao recovered less than one-fifth, and he is far away from the peak.

　　 is simply outrageous...

　　 He has never seen such a shabby hell, the concentration of the soul is not even as good as the present world, I really don’t know how Hela did it!

　　 Brunhild said hello: "I'm out hunting, you should be careful by yourself."

Last time the meat of the beast had been divided by the two, leaving a pile of white bones, which was originally enough for her to eat for a week, but Lord's appetite was relatively large, and he ate more meals than her in just two or two days. It was exhausted, so Brunhild could only go out hunting.

　　 After all, Brunhild walked out of the cave and disappeared in the blizzard.

"Eh......"

　　 Lord sighed silently.

　　 progressing at this speed, it is estimated that it will take at least half a month before he can fully recover to his peak state.

　　 It’s boring to stay alone anyway, so I just went to draw the reward from Tun.

　　 If it hadn't been for the **** of Randekiel to intervene in the middle, he would have drawn the reward now, so he would have to wait till now.

　　 Lord took a rough inventory.

　　 In view of the fact that he has not repaired the damaged city, plus the souls he has accumulated before, the number of first-class souls he currently holds is as many as thirty-five, which is the most huge sum of money to date!

　　 The premium prize pool is ten souls drawn ten times, so he can draw thirty times in total!

　　 thirty times!

　　Moreover, it is still a premium prize pool~www.wuxiaspot.com~What is this concept?

　　 Just thinking about it, Lord could not restrain his excitement: "Dog system, lottery!"

　　【Ding~】

　　 [Does it cost 30* the first-class soul draw? 】

　　 Lord rubbed his hands, took a deep breath, and said, "OK, I want to draw a lottery!"

　　Hu~

　　 A white mist suddenly floated, and then the Spirit Palace appeared in front of him.

　　 A brown-haired man with black frame glasses and an elegant and easy-going temperament walked slowly, with a gentle smile on the corners of his lips, and his eyes seemed to penetrate deep into the heart.

　　 Lord's heart shook slightly, and he recognized the man at a glance.

　　 Aizenzou Usuke!

　　 Two-dimensional well-known pretender and hair sprayer.

　　 can't help but have the wisdom to fool everyone in the palm of his hand, even in terms of strength, impeccable, all the skills of the **** of death are at the top, even the ultimate boss with full scientific research and technology!

did not expect......

　　 The man stationed in the top prize pool is actually this one!

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