Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 243: The Forgotten Abomination

The palm of the giant soldier's whereabouts suddenly stopped.

Time and space seem to be frozen at this moment, everything in the world has stopped moving!

Only a calm figure was walking slowly.

"Enough is enough."

Lord raised a five-finger virtual grip between his hands, inciting the will of **** to come, and lightly imprisoned the giant soldiers in place, Grimjo and Gwen, whose eyes fell in the deep pit below, said calmly:" I have seen all of your performance, so let’s end the test."

"Master Lord..." Grimjoo's hair all over his body was stained red with blood, and he stood up from the pit staggeringly, a touch of unwillingness flashed across his face, and he roared. : "I...I haven't lost yet, please let me fight it again!"

"I...I too... Lord Lord." Although Gwen said so, she was actually worse than Grimjoo and suffered from the Titan The soldier slapped his body and his lower body became bloody.

"No more."

Lord shook his head, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and said: "I have fully seen your potential, even if you continue to fight, it will be meaningless."

Anyone can hear that the disappointment in his tone, especially in the eyes of Grimjo and Gwen, there is an indescribable sense of loss.

"Go back to heal your wounds, and prepare to be broken in a few days."

Lord turned around, left a word, and disappeared.

"Hasward...he...is he disappointed in us?" Grimjoo asked, gritted his teeth, for the first time in his life. Feeling deeply wrapped in humiliation in my heart.

"No." Hasward shook his head slightly and said bluntly: "Master Lord is not disappointed with you, but the expectations for you are too high."

"Expect?"*2

"Yes, hope."

Hasward pushed down the lens expressionlessly, and then said: "Master Lord thinks that you two have the potential to enter the Vastod class, so this battle is arranged, but you Let him down."

"Vashtodd..." Grimjoo's eyes condensed, and he muttered blankly: "So, is this what he expected of me?"

"Master Lord..." Gwen lowered his head in shame.

"No need to be ashamed." Hasward looked calm and said the most heartbreaking words: "This is not your fault. After all, your aptitude is nothing more than that, so there is no need to do something that you can't do at all. And feel ashamed."

In his eyes, Lord Lord looked at them somewhat.

Even if they have been forced to the edge of death, they still haven't been able to burst out enough to reach the final culmination potential. At least relying on their own strength, it is impossible for them to break through to the Vastod class in their lifetime.

Qualification is one of the most important criteria for determining whether Daxu can evolve or not!

From the very beginning, some Daxu’s aptitudes are destined to end on the road to Acchukas, not Vastod, who is above all Daxu.

No need to be ashamed, no need to be ashamed.

Because.....

This is an inborn destiny!

The meaning in Hasward's words is exactly this. He didn't want to deliberately ridicule or ridicule, but just put this cruel fact in front of Grimjoo and Gwen!

No matter whether you are angry, unwilling, or resentful, you can't change these things that have been destined!

It’s surprising that Grimjoo did not speak to refute this time. He just raised his head and stared at Hasward with those azure blue beast pupils. There was a calm and silent look in his eyes. Unexplainable pride and self-confidence.

"Perhaps you are right, Hasward."

Grimjoo slowly got up and said: "But I don't believe that there is a destiny in this world, if there is any...I will use my own claws to shred the so-called Destiny!"

"Interesting..."

The emerald eyes under the Hasward’s lenses shimmered, and the corners of the lips were slightly curved: "Tear fate... it’s up to you. Can you do it? Grimjou Jia Card Jack."

"Wait...Hasward"

Grimjoo grinned with a grinning smile: "I, Grimjoo Jakajak, will definitely become the king above all the emptiness!"

Hasward pushed down the lens and smiled: "I look forward to that day."

Interesting...

The leopard's uninhibited and jealous eyes, as well as the arrogant and unyielding spirit, made him seem to understand why Lord Lord would like it so much.

Vashtodd...it seems really possible!

"Go back to heal your injuries."

Hasward kept this expectation in the bottom of his heart, and then said lightly: "Wait a few days, Lord Lord will personally break the face for you, then there will be a surprise for you."

Grimjoo gave a cold snort, bit the immovable Gwen, and left the place with a ring.

After everyone leaves.

"Um...what do you do with this big guy?" Hasward noticed the still imprisoned giant soldier, and couldn't help feeling a headache.

This guy's body is too big, and he doesn't have individual consciousness yet. It's an incommunicable existence. It seems that it's not a way to bring it back to the Soul World, but if you stay here, I'm afraid that this guy will be messed up!

Although it is only an experimental product, it is a broken face after all, so such precious materials cannot be easily destroyed.

Furthermore, when Lord Lord left, he didn't specifically instruct what to do with it. Obviously, he was not satisfied with it, so he left it so casually.

"Forget it, seal it up first." Hasward thought about it, and decided to seal it up first, and it won't be too late for Lord Lord to order it later.

...

The Confession Tower.

After Hasward sealed the Giant God Soldier, he suddenly remembered something, and quickly returned to the Confession Tower, respectfully saying: "My lord, do you remember something?"

"What's the matter?"

Lord sat cross-legged in the cell, and when he heard Hathward's words, he couldn't help but raised his brow slightly, and said in confusion.

"My lord, do you remember the hatred?" Hasward explained, "It was the green-skinned monster that we caught during the New York battle. You asked me to turn it into a virtual reality. ."

So to speak...

Lord suddenly remembered, they also caught an abomination!

It's just that he hated being abused by Hasward into PTSD at the beginning, and the process of transformation was not very smooth. In addition to all kinds of things afterwards, he kept forgetting it.

If it hadn't been for Hasward's reminder, he wouldn't really remember it!

"Abomination~IndoMTL.com~ I remember, how is it?" Lord nodded and asked.

Hasward suddenly straightened his chest, his emerald eyes lighted up slightly, and his tone was slightly proud: "Living up for the adult’s trust, hatred has been transformed into vain, and after this period of feeding, Has reached the Yachukas level."

"Oh...huh???"

Lord glared at him, and said in surprise: "What did you say? Abomination... has become Yachukas?"

"Yes, Lord Lord." Hasward's lips raised slightly, and he said proudly: "The hatred has been transformed into an Akukas-level emptiness, and I have been sleeping in my shadow space."

"Wait...how did you do it?" Lord asked in surprise: "I remember it couldn't be transformed? Why did it suddenly become Yachukas?"

"It's easy."

Hasward pushed down his glasses and said with a smile: "I made a hole in his chest and threw it in the Kilian pile. He was infected by the group of virtual spiritual pressure and transformed. "