Marvel With Zanpakutou

Chapter 230: Soul Burial

Chapter 230: Soul Burial

The word Mephisto first came from "Faust", according to research, it may be ancient Hebrew, meaning: 'destroyer' and 'liar'.

And in Marvel World...

Mephisto was one of the devil kings of hell, and his strength was almost the same as Lucifer's. He was a strong opponent who was also competing for the title of 'Satan'!

"It really is him..."

Haschwalth saw this name and was not surprised at all.

In fact, when he saw the dark red demon, he had a faint guess in his heart, but now it was finally confirmed.

Never expected...

In the end, it was Mephisto who acted and expelled the mother of pus. This was a bit unexpected.

However, what bothered Haschwalth was that Mephisto showed strong hostility when he saw the mother of pus, and also mentioned 'it's you again' and 'not giving up' sentence.

From the information revealed between the lines, it was obvious that Mephisto had seen this kind of creature a long time ago, and had even fought with it!

Even the always treacherous and cunning Mephisto showed a strong hostility towards this kind of creature, and even did not hesitate to descend from hell and personally expel it from the Earth.

This kind of behavior was not a problem for Sorcerer Supreme, but it was a little weird to throw it on a demon who was synonymouswith fraud!

One had to know that Mephisto was a person who did not get any benefits. To be able to force him to cross realms at all costs to personally expel such creatures, it was hard to imagine what deeper reason was hidden in this.

It seems that this incident is not as simple as it appears to be. It actually involves Mephisto and some ancient secrets. A hint of exhaustion appeared on Haschwalth's face as he rubbed his forehead a few times.

Based on the current situation, the information they knew was still too little.

Whether it was Mephisto, the broken hell, or the unusual creatures this time, what was the connection between the three? It was not based on these three or two sentences.

It could be analyzed.

Chi la ---

An orange-yellow ring suddenly appeared in the air, and then Matt and Jayce, who had disappeared for a long time, fell out of it in a sorry state!

"It seems that I don't need to look for you again." Haschwalth raised his eyebrows and looked up at the orange-yellow ring.

Inside the ring was the mirror dimension. When Kaecilius saw Haschwalth cast his eyes on him, he was scared out of his wits. As if he was afraid of him rushing in, he quickly waved and closed the portal.

"Lord Haschwalth..."

A hint of embarrassment appeared on both of their faces at the same time.

Just now, their attention had been attracted by the great battle on Haschwalth's side, causing them to not notice Kaecilius' small movements, allowing him to secretly draw a transmission array and throw the two of them out of the mirror dimension.

"S-sorry, Lord Haschwalth, I have disappointed you." Jessica lowered her head in shame and clenched her fists.

Letting go of the mastermind behind the scenes because of carelessness was no different from throwing away the face of a Quincy. This was simply unworthy of Haschwalth's expectations for her.

"Just pay attention next time."

Haschwalth did not pursue the matter. Instead, he waved his hand and said indifferently, "Such a big event... The death god who is stationed nearby will come soon. Let's leave here first."

"Wait... wait, my lord, there is one more thing!"

Matt suddenly opened his mouth and stopped the few people who were about to leave.

"Matt, what else do you want to do? Didn't you hear my lord say that death god is coming soon?" Jessica frowned slightly and cast a displeased look at him, as if blaming him for being too insensible.

"Sir, I wonder if those children..." Matt looked a little nervous, and he was secretly sweating.

Just now, when Haschwalth was fighting with the monster, the destructive power had destroyed the entire dungeon. Even the last attack of the 'Saint Spear' directly tore a huge crack hundreds of meters long in the earth.

Now, through this huge crack, they could see the moonlight on the surface.

With such terrifying destructive power, he was worried about the children...

"Don't worry."

Haschwalth was expressionless. He said lightly, "Those children are all in the Shadow Space I built. They can come out soon."

"Thank you! Thank you, my lord!" Matt heaved a long sigh of relief, his face filled with gratitude.

Then, Matt thought of something again. His throat rolled and he said in a trembling voice, "My lord, do you have a way to save these children who have been transformed into monsters?"

Although the mother of pus had been expelled, the 'blob' that he saw underground had survived!

The blob was affected by the residual power of the 'Saint Spear', and it dispersed from the state of convergence, turning back into pieces of 'flesh' with the heads of countless children embedded on the surface.

Matt wanted to save them, so he could only pin his hopes on Haschwalth.

Haschwalth frowned slightly. After a moment of silence, he shook his head and said, "No, the Quincy can't save their souls."

Hearing this, Matt's face darkened, and his heart suddenly surged with sadness. His eyes gradually became moist.

"But..."

Haschwalth changed the topic and said, "The Quincy can't help them, but death god can."

"Death god?" Matt heard that there was still hope, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Yes, it is death god."

Haschwalth's lips curled up slightly, and he said slowly, "death god's zanpakuto, in addition to killing souls, can also transcend the souls of the dead and lead them to Soul Society. It is called 'Soul Burial""

Matt understood and nodded gratefully, "Thank you, Lord Haschwalth!"

"Let's go."

Under the dim light of the moon, the blood-stained white cloak slowly fluttered. Haschwalth stepped out and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Let's go too." Jayce grabbed Matt's shoulder.

"Well..." Matt looked at it worriedly, then the two of them disappeared together.

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An ancient, deep red arch appeared, and the white mist that flowed out from it slowly floated up like a dense mist!

"You really know how to make trouble for me..."

Lod, dressed in a black Death Tyrant outfit and carrying zanpakuto by his waist, slowly walked out of the realm gate.

Originally, he did not need to personally deal with a small matter like Soul Burial. He just needed to let Frank handle it.

But the key problem was that Soul Burial was not simple this time!

These children had experienced inhuman torture before they died, and after they died, they were forcefully fused together by an evil ritual, causing the thousands of souls to be almost inseparable. If they wanted to bury these children, they first had to separate their souls!

Of course, it was not that there was no way to save more trouble.

That was to throw all these children into Abyss of Despair. In less than three days, there would definitely be a Adjuchas, and it might even be Vasto Lorde!

But this kind of thing, he disdained it.

If one were to blindly pursue strength and even abandon their bottom line and morals, could they still be called 'people of light'?

The true strength lies in one's beliefs, not one who would recklessly pursue strength!

"Children... Be at peace now..."

Lod murmured softly and pulled out zanpakuto from his waist.

Qiang ---

The cold sword light flashed past, like rain falling from the sky.

From the rotting flesh on the ground, the souls of children appeared one after another. Then, under the guidance of an invisible force, they turned into a rain of blue light that filled the sky and rushed into the night sky. It was as beautiful and resplendent as a meteor shower.

The place they were going to was the Soul Society who had no more disputes.

There would be no more suffering and torture there.

"So long..."