It's decided!
He must get the Jakuhou Raikouben for him!
Kansoumei and the Jakuhou Raikouben...
Is there a better combination in this world?
Just thinking about the scene in his mind, mushroom clouds exploded one after another. Lod felt excited and even a little impatient, wishing to experience it now.
Reality proved...
In every man's heart, there was a dream of becoming a big bomber.
Of course, it might be hereditary.
After all, the phobia of rabbits' lack of firepower had been deeply imprinted for thousands of years.
While Lod was fantasizing about the 'big bang', a giant ice dragon suddenly flew out from a shattered crystal like surface that was flowing with magma. Looking closely, it was Tōshirō Hitsugaya and Brunhilde.
However, the image of the two of them... seemed to be a bit bad.
Little Toushirou was covered in dirt and looked like a mud brother. One of the wings on his back had been blown off, and the ice armor had become tattered. Even the ice flower floating behind him was only left with the last piece. Moreover, because Spiritual Power had consumed too much of his breath, he was panting.
Brunhilde was still slightly better, but the broken silver armor had finally completed its mission. It completely fell off, revealing its hidden proud figure. However, her current fleeing appearance made Lod feel somewhat comical.
The two people who had escaped from death had expressions of lingering fear on their faces.
In particular, Brunhilde's beautiful face was incomparably pale. Her purple pupils trembled slightly, as if she hadn't recovered yet, and she was still shocked by the might of the Jakuhou Raikouben.
In comparison, Tōshirō Hitsugaya, who was already mentally prepared, was clearly much better. He only complained in a somewhat sorry state, "Soi Fon, if you use Bankai next time, I will not appear in the vicinity!"
Swish!
As soon as the voice fell, Soi Fon appeared next to him.
Spiritual Power's violent consumption made her face a little pale, and her breath slipped a lot more than before. She glanced at Tōshirō Hitsugaya weakly and coldly replied: "I just reminded you to run away quickly."
"You call that a reminder?!"
Tōshirō Hitsugaya widened his eyes and said with black lines on his face, "You haven't finished your words, and you don't give me time to leave at all!"
"We have no time." Soi Fon took several breaths in succession, which barely smoothed out the chaotic breath, and then said, "Besides, how do I know that your Hoho is so bad that you can't even run out of this distance."
"..."
Tōshirō Hitsugaya's eyes twitched, and he wanted to ask her what your standard is.
Looking at the entire Gotei 13th Division, the person with Hoho stronger than him only four or five Captain, and the rest is almost the same even if not below.
But then he thought about it again and decided not to humiliate himself.
Needless to ask, I know Soi Fon's standard of judgment, which is to use 'God of Flash Yoruichi' as her role model, and Kuchiki Byakuya as a threshold.
This dumb loss, he is going to eat it!
Tōshirō Hitsugaya closed his mouth and said,
Soi Fon did not pester him, turned straight to Lod, bowed slightly and said, "Lord Soul King, Soi Fon has succeeded in defeating the beast, how do you want to deal with it?"
"It is indeed a problem..."
Lod frowned slightly and seemed to feel that it was quite tricky.
"This is the first time I have seen such a tenacious beast." Hearing this, even Tōshirō Hitsugaya could not help frowning and clicked his tongue: "Even if it evolved to the final phase, in terms of speed regeneration, it wouldn't be comparable to it!"
Brunhilde looked at the two of them and whispered, "When the prophecy of the Ragnarok arrived, Fenrir couldn't be killed. Even God King Odin couldn't do it, so he locked it in Helheim."
It had to be said that Fenrir's vitality was truly astonishing.
Although it seemed to be a corpse, it was still alive. If given some time, it would soon recover under the blessing of Helheim!
So how to deal with it became a problem.
It was obviously impossible to kill Fenrir now.
Even Odin, who was the Asgardian Allfather, could not kill Fenrir before the Ragnarok, let alone the few of them.
"How about... use Kido to seal it?" Tōshirō Hitsugaya pondered for a moment and suggested.
Soi Fon sighed helplessly and said, "Your idea is indeed good, but if you want to seal this beast, you have to at least be a Grand Kido Master. With the two of us, sealing it is simply a dream."
Grand Kido Master level...
Hearing this, Tōshirō Hitsugaya suddenly fell silent.
That level of Kido is not something they can touch.
If it is displayed by the intuitive value, then Kido's level is at least LV.9, equivalent to Soi Fon's achievement in Hoho field, and they, including Lod, the highest level of Kido is only LV.7, almost 108,000 miles away!
"Is there no other way?"
Tōshirō Hitsugaya seems to be a little unwilling, gritting his teeth: "It is hard to defeat this beast. If we let it go, we will be in trouble."
Soi Fon sighed and shook her head: "It's a pity that Lord Soul King's Spiritual Power has yet to recover. Otherwise, it would be easy for him to seal Fenrir."
"It can be done now too."
Lod said with a smile. Under the shocked gazes of the two, he said indifferently, "Although Spiritual Power has yet to fully recover, sealing this beast is still not a problem for me."
Soi Fon looked at him with a little worry and said, "Lord Soul King, your Spiritual Power has not recovered yet. If you forcibly seal this beast, I am afraid it will hurt your soul origin."
"Relax."
Lod waved his hand and smiled. "It's just a Kido, it can't consume too much Spiritual Power. You two take a few steps back temporarily, so as not to be affected by the seal."
Seeing that Lod's will was very firm, Soi Fon could only put away the idea of dissuasion and silently bowed her head and retreated to one side.
Tōshirō Hitsugaya shook slightly, took a deep breath, opened his eyes and was ready to see how Lord Soul King would seal the giant beast.
Dong... Dong... Dong...
Lod slowly stepped toward Fenri, the fingertips of Spiritual Power dancing in the air like a silk thread, the two thin lips opened slightly, and a grand sound burst out from the mouth, like rolling thunder echoing in the whole world, unable to disperse for a long time.
"Eight inches of the military minister, there is no reason to retreat."
"Green latch, white latch, black latch, red latch."
"After biting each other, they sank into the sea. The gates of the dragon tail, the gates of the tiger bite, the gates of the tortoise armor, the gates of the phoenix wings"
"Bakudo - Shijū no Saimon (The Gate of Four Beasts)"