This was simply a huge profit!
There was no need to say how rare the hell fragment was!
Especially this Helheim fragment, it belonged to one of the nine worlds under the command of Asgard, and it was inextricably linked to the Yggdrasil, so even in many broken hell, it was a high-quality item.
Even Mephisto had been coveting it, trying everything he could to obtain the 'fragment'!
If not for Odin, he would have already snatched it.
Now that Hela had volunteered to give it to him, even if Odin woke up and found out about this matter, he would probably not be able to pull down his old face and run over to ask for it back.
Lod suppressed the excitement in his heart and bluntly put the fragment into his pocket.
The fragments could be fused with each other, but they could be independent.
However, he still had to think carefully about how to maximize the benefits of this fragment. Therefore, he was not in a hurry to make a detailed plan after this matter was over.
Seeing that Lod had accepted the fragment, Hela, who had been frowning, finally relaxed and said, "The next time we meet, I will take it back with my own hands. It will be stored here."
Before Lod could reply, Hela turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the horizon of the Underworld.
"Next time?"
Lod looked in the direction that Hela had left in and shook his head with a smile. "I'm afraid that you will never have this chance."
If he was not wrong, the next time they would meet would be the Ragnarok.
Hela, who stood above the Asgardian Divine Realm, had endless energy support. Moreover, she was an existence that was almost immortal and indestructible. She could also control Soul King. At that time, her strength would be infinitely close to Odin's peak, so she was so confident that she could defeat him.
But unfortunately...
Hela had neglected the most important point, and that was his speed of improvement!
In just a few years since his transmigration, Lod had become an expert that was comparable to Big Boss. Moreover, the time he could truly improve was only a few months!
Time was the cruelest and most unfair.
"Lord Soul King!"
"Lord Soul King, this subordinate deserves death!"
"Lord... Lord Soul King."
Three completely different voices suddenly sounded in Lod's ears, pulling him from his thinking into reality.
"Please forgive me, Lord Soul King!"
Soi Fon half knelt in front of him, depressed and annoyed: "It is all my fault. I let go of Baldur and let him intervene in the battle of Lord Soul King."
It can be seen that Soi Fon feels very guilty about this matter.
As the commander-in-chief of Onmitsukidō, she let the enemy run away in the battle and let them suddenly intervene in the battle of others. Although it did not cause a bad situation, this matter is her serious dereliction of duty no matter how you look at it.
"Get up, Soi Fon."
However, although this is the case, Lod did not blame her, but smiled and comforted her, "Baldur was looking for death.
You can't stop it. This matter can't be blamed on you. You don't have to blame yourself for this matter."
"... Yes!"
Soi Fon bit her lips, and her eyes flashed with a touch of emotion. She slowly got up and made up her mind to never let this happen a second time!
"Little Shiro... What are you doing?" Lod looked to the side, and a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes.
He saw Tōshirō Hitsugaya's clothes were ragged, and many parts of his clothes were injured by sword's scar sword. Even his young and white face was stained with dust and dust, as if he had just escaped from Africa.
This... should not be!
No matter what, he was a captain level death god, and he was a genius that was hard to come by in a hundred years. To deal with a group of undead soldiers, he was in such a sorry state. Did he get a fake?
Seeing Lod's face full of suspicion, Tōshirō Hitsugaya's mouth twitched, thinking that the reason why he was so embarrassed, wasn't it all because of you?
Fortunately, Soi Fon still has a little conscience and spoke for him: "Lord Soul King, Toushiro Hitsugaya is too close to Ryujin Jakka, causing his zanpakuto to be suppressed, which led him to this outcome."
"Uh..."
Lod's face was slightly stiff, and he remembered that he was only focused on pleasure, and he forgot that the Hyourinmaru and Ryujin Jakka were extremely bad, so this pot was at least half of his.
Tōshirō Hitsugaya breathed a sigh of relief and cast a grateful look at Soi Fon.
But he didn't expect Soi Fon to ignore him at all, and then he said: "But He, as a Captain, it is simply a mess. It is hard to imagine that there is no zanpakuto, and the combat power of Captain will decline so much."
Tōshirō Hitsugaya: "..."
He now regrets that he was grateful too early. Sure enough, with Soi Fon's character, how can he expected her to say good things for him!
"Makes sense..."
Lod rubbed his chin and said with a serious look, "Little Shiro, your boxing is really bad. Go back and find Soi Fon and practice more."
"... Yes, I know, Soul King." Tōshirō Hitsugaya's face was stiff, thinking that he fell into the hands of Soi Fon, he could not help but sigh for the future days.
After a casual conversation, Lod finally turned his gaze to Brunhilde.
He saw that the latter had a nervous expression and was pitifully looking at him with a trace of hope in her eyes. Her cherry lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something.
"There is no need to be so reserved. I know what you mean." Lod smiled and said, "When I control the other half of Helheim, I will fulfill the promise between us and save your sisters."
"Thank you, Lord Soul King!"
When she thought that her sisters would soon be freed, Brunhilde couldn't bear the excitement in her heart. Her eyes were moist with thick moisture, making her look very lovable.
After experiencing a great battle, although she was completely suppressed, she was inevitably a little tired. Lod rubbed her temples and said, "Let's go back to the original place and rest for a few days."
He could take this opportunity to carefully calculate his harvest and also see what the 'Soulless' that dropped after his death was.
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[Special hollow that has no soul.]
[Evaluation: S-]
[Description: Born in an empty man. He does not have anything he loves, nor does he have any attachments. All he pursued in his life is the path of death. ]
[Usage: Pay a superior soul as a price, and use it as a basic material to create a perfect body. ]
"Good fellow, a superior soul!"
Lod was shocked by the price. His eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly became curious.
I wonder what kind of Arrancar I can create if I use the soul of the God of Light as material?
"Well... then let me see what kind of Arrancar I can create after paying so much!" Lod thought for a moment and decided to give it a try.
[Ding ---]
[Do you want to pay the 'superior-grade soul 1', 'Soulless', to create one body
"Yes!"
[ - Constructing... ]
[ - Constructing... ]
[ - Construction successful]
[ Arrancar: Ulquiorra Schiffer]