Penitentiary Tower.

Haswald stepped into the 'prison cell': "Sir, what you ordered me to do has been done."

In a dark prison room.

Lorde sat cross-legged, bathed in the scarlet brilliance of the Reality Gem, and slowly opened his eyes: "Have the quantity... been collected?"

"Yes."

Haswald was expressionless and said lightly: "A total of one hundred and seventy-three Kilians have been catalyzed and captured."

good guy!

This speed, this efficiency, as expected of you!

Lorde raised his eyebrows, and said with a little surprise in his heart: "One hundred and seventy-three Killian, how many people have you killed?"

A hundred phantoms devour each other to give birth to a large phantom Kirian. If we calculate according to this data, Husward has produced nearly 17,300 in just a few days. virtual?

"I didn't kill anyone."

"No murder?!"

"Yes, Lord Lord."

"Then... where did these big phantoms come from?"

"I went to the Middle East a few times."

Haswald pushed down his glasses with one hand and said, "Bring back the souls of those terrorists and throw them into the Abyss of Despair to cultivate this batch of phantoms."

Yes, that's 'justice'!

Lord's eyes twitched, and he didn't know how to complain for a while.

Haswald didn't notice Lord's thoughts, and continued: "Lord Lord, I think the Middle East is a very good area, where there is a lot of war, and it is very suitable as a harvesting point for souls."

"Let's talk about it later."

Lord shook his head and declined the offer.

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 phantoms born there.

But the problem is that there are many unexpected factors.

Once the virtual quantity expands dramatically,

And he doesn't have the corresponding manpower to deal with it. At that time, it can only cause a wider range of innocent killings, and it may even lead to the birth of a Vastord-level Void 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, and 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 avoids the discovery of outsiders.

"Yes, my lord." Hasward nodded and turned to leave the Penitent Tower.

...

At the east gate of Seoreitei, a special area separated by an enchantment.

Since recovering from the injury, Gwen has come to challenge Grimmjow from time to time, and the two of them fought in this exclusive area!

It is worth mentioning that.

Gwen's current record with Grimmjow is 102 losses, 2 wins and 5 draws!

Since he realized the 'death' that he symbolized after experiencing the battle of the underground cave, Gwen's Reiatsu not only went further, but with the blessing of the special 'toxin' ability, he even crushed Grimmjow in reverse. I can't lift my head.

Don't underestimate toxins.

There are at least tens of thousands of deadly toxins in nature, and even if Grimmjow can be immune to most of them, it is still impossible to avoid them all, so in the process of fighting with Gwen, there are always some strange toxins. beat.

"Gulimcho ... snoring and snoring ... this time ... I won again!" Ge Wen was half kneeling on the ground, covering his chest with one hand The first three bloody mouths of huge claw marks that almost penetrated the bone, and the other hand was bent and drooped in a strange way, just like a miserable appearance.

"Don't be too complacent!"

Grimmjow said weakly, but did not say anything to refute Gwen's words.

This battle is indeed lost!

Although it doesn't look as miserable as Gwen from the outside, it's actually much more serious!

Gwen has planted dozens of toxins in its body. These toxins are madly raging and destroying the internal organs. If it continues, I am afraid that it will definitely be the one who will die first!

"Haha... 102 defeats and 3 wins!" Gwen smiled triumphantly, taking the toxins out of Grimmjow's body.

"Cut..." Grimmjow curled the corners of his mouth in disdain, and his blue beast pupils showed a bit of dissatisfaction: "It was just a momentary carelessness, and you won a few times, don't forget that I am a 102 wins and 3 losses!"

"Five draws left!" Gwen emphasized.

"Heh... Next time you won't have a chance!" Grimmjow said arrogantly: "This uncle is already familiar with your abilities, and I will definitely defeat you next time!"

"You won't make it!"

Gwen said seriously: "I'm not what I used to be, and I will continue to win in the future!"

"Wait and see." Grimmjow gave her a deep look, licked the messy hair with his barbed tongue, and said lightly, "But you have to be prepared, I won't be merciful next time. ."

"I'll give you this sentence too!" Gwen did not give in at all, and said to each other.

boom!

The ground splashed with dust and smoke, and Hasward suddenly appeared in a white military uniform.

"Lord Husward." Gwen lowered his head slightly and said respectfully.

"Yo~ Haswald." Grimmjow crossed his forelegs, his head rested on it, his eyes were half-closed, and he said lazily, "Why are you free to come to see us?"

Hasward didn't care about Grimmjow's attitude, but said calmly: "Grimmjow, Gwen, you two come with me, Lord Lord asked you to do something."

"he?"

Grimmjow frowned slightly, although it was usually rebellious and unconvinced to no one, but it was still a little embarrassing to Lord, so he slowly got up and said: "Since it is his order, then Sir, let's go with you."

...

The Abyss of Despair is located at the end of the Soul Realm.

This place is very far away from Seirei Garden and Liusoul Street, and the huge barrier completely cuts off there, preventing any souls from getting lost and walking in.

Hasward, Gwen, and Grimmjow stood side by side, looking down at the hundreds of Killian below the huge abyss.

"Tsk~ that adult is really bad fun."

Grimmjow licked his hair and said with a half-smiling smile, "I have gathered so many Kilians on purpose. Could it be that I intend to give birth to an Achukas from them?"

"Shut up and just watch." Hasward glanced at the leopard coldly.

Grimmjow sneered, then stopped talking and looked down quietly.

hum~

The power of space surging, swaying circles of ripples.

Lord's figure slowly walked out of the rising ripples, his eyes swept over the three of them in turn, and smiled lightly: "It seems that everyone is here, then the experiment can begin."

"Experiment?"*2

Grimmjow and Gwen have different expressions.

"good."

Lord nodded slightly and said, "An experiment about 'face breaking', if successful, will allow you to have human form and the power of the god of death, and your strength will go further."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Grimmjow said without hesitation as soon as he heard that his strength would go further: "As long as you can give me strength, it doesn't matter even if it is an experiment!"

"My lord, I am willing to participate in the experiment!" Gwen said not far behind.

"Don't worry~"

Lord waved his hand and said, "I'll test it with these Kilians first. If it's really feasible, then it's up to you."

"All right."

Grimmjow could only temporarily suppress the impatience in his heart: "The power of breaking the face, hehe... I like you more and more!"