Chapter 136: Gluttonous Monster

Chapter 136: Gluttonous Monster

"Come with me."

Lod turned around and waved his sleeve. A butterfly flew out of his sleeve.

The black Hell's Butterfly fluttered his wings and drew a circular arc in front of everyone.

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Following the traces of Hell's Butterfly's dance, the space seemed to be like a calm water surface being thrown into a stone. Waves visible to the naked eye rippled, accompanied by the clear and melodious sound of bells echoing in their ears.

A completely dark red carved wooden arched door appeared in front of everyone, and an ancient and ancient aura rushed straight towards the door.

Although he had already seen it once, seeing the crossing door for the second time, Kingpin was still shocked. In his mind, he couldn't help but imagine what exactly was on the other side of this door?

"Let's go."

Lod glanced at Gwen and gestured her to follow him.

Gwen glanced at Haschwalth deeply, as if she wanted to remember him. Then she got up and followed Lod.

When the two came to the door, Lod suddenly stopped. He clicked his tongue and turned to look at Haschwalth. He pursed his lips and said, "I almost forgot the main thing. Nemu asked me to give you a gift."

Gift?

Haschwalth was slightly stunned, and then his face became a little strange.

He remembered that last time he asked Nemu to make a tube of high-concentration spiritual fluid, but he found that it was a liquid bomb, and the power was quite terrifying!

Later, when he went to ask, Nemu still put her hands on her hips and said with a self-righteous look, "High concentration spiritual fluid is extremely unstable, and it is natural that it will explode. You are not a technical developer, and you don't know what to say."

This time's gift...

Could it be an explosion?

Haschwalth felt that he had a PTSD. The scene of the high concentration of spirit liquid explosion last time was still vivid in his mind!

"Here ---"

Lod raised his sleeve.

An azure Hell's Butterfly flew out from his sleeve.

This unique looking Hell's Butterfly flapped her two small wings and landed on Haschwalth's shoulder.

Lod said, "This is the Hell's Butterfly that Nemu specially made for you. He said that it is to make up for the debt from last time."

Make up?

When he heard these two words, Haschwalth subconsciously shivered. He always felt that the butterfly on his shoulder would explode.

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

"Miss Nemu is really fast. She analyzed Dangai in just a few days and made Hell's Butterfly." Hearing Lod's guarantee, Haschwalth was completely relieved. He pushed his glasses and smiled.

Gwen took a deep breath and looked at Lod with eager eyes.

"... Haven't you just eaten?" Lod couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

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

Gwen licked her lips and pointed at the distant Rukongai. Her scarlet eyes looked through the white bone mask and showed undisguised desire to devour. "Can I eat those people?"

"No."

Lod shook his head and decisively refused Gwen.

During the time after Soul Society was built, the souls of the human world had gradually begun to flow into Soul Society. Although the current number was not a lot, he already felt that his authority in hell had increased a little.

Although it was only a little bit, Lod firmly believed that if this continued, his authority would become stronger and stronger until it was enough for him to swallow other hell fragments and dimensions!

Therefore, the souls of Rukongai were the most important, and they would absolutely not allow anyone to wantonly slaughter them!

"But... I am hungry."

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

Lod was already prepared for this. He casually threw out a dim light ball. "Try this. See if it works."

This was a low-level soul.

The reason why Adjuchas devoured his own kind was nothing more than soul power.

Therefore, Lod had a sudden idea. Since they were all souls anyway, it was better to feed Gwen with these souls. Perhaps it could satisfy the evolutionary requirements of Adjuchas.

Gwen swallowed the dim light ball in one gulp and smacked her lips. She said reluctantly, "Too little... not enough... at least a hundred!"

A hundred...

Lod's face twitched slightly and he could not help but gasp.

This was only feeding once. How many souls would it take to feed Gwen until she reached Vasto Lorde?

Looking at Gwen again, this wasn't even an Adjuchas!

This was clearly a gluttonous beast!

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

Gwen came over and looked at Lod with eager eyes.

I raised it myself...

I raised it myself...

I raised it myself...

Lod kept repeating this sentence in his heart and then threw ninety-nine low-level souls to Gwen in pain.