"Grimmjow Jakarta?"

The cheetah stretched out its barbed tongue, licked the blood on his lips, and showed a hideous smile: "Before I can defeat you, as you wish, use this name."

Lord's thoughts diverged slightly, remembering the introduction about the 'Ten Blades' in his previous life.

The 'Ten Blades' are not only virtual, but also a form of death that they dominate!

Loneliness, aging, sacrifice, nothingness, despair, destruction, intoxication, madness, greed, and anger are not only the ten main causes of human death, but also the ability of each Tenblade, the thought of the Tenblade, and the reason for the existence of the Tenblade. .

Ten-blade Grimmjow, ranked NO.6, represents destruction in the form of death!

The reason for the birth of this cheetah is Asgard's star-killing super weapon "Rainbow Bridge"!

Whether it is the Rainbow Bridge or Grimmjow, to some extent, both of them have the meaning of "destroy"!

Moreover, this cheetah's attack method, tone of voice, and even the unique "Claw of the Leopard King" are very similar to Grimmjow in the original book, and it can even be said that it is Grimmjow who has not yet broken down!

Obviously it is a product of other worlds, but in this world, it appeared in front of him in another way.

It's pure coincidence...

Or is it the result of the system being secretly booted?

"Forget it... let's take one step at a time."

Lord rubbed his sore brows, his thoughts were pulled back to reality.

No matter how Grimmjow was born, these things are too far away from him now, and the real reasons behind them are not something he can touch.

Lord looked at Da Xu not far away, with a gentle smile on his lips, and said, "Grimmjow, in order to celebrate your birth, let me see your killing ability."

Now that Grimmjow has been taken, the remaining thirty-two Kirians are useless for him, so he might as well sacrifice them and contribute them into souls.

Thirty medium souls are not a small gain.

"as you wish."

Grimmjow licked his lips, a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.

Swish!

next second.

Grimmjow instantly disappeared in place, his streamlined body swept through the air at high speed, pulling out a huge wave of air visible to the naked eye.

woohoo-

The sharp claws tore through the air, making bursts of hissing sounds, and then a figure invisible to the naked eye passed through the big virtual group, leaving a huge blue arc across the sky, like a waning moon hanging above the sky.

The glimmer of light sprinkled by the blue arc reflected in the pupils of Lord and Gwen, showing a different kind of poignant beauty and splendor!

puff puff puff...  

Dozens of Killian's clown masks were torn apart by three claw marks at the same time, and they let out a wailing wailing sound.

"Zi Liu..."

Grimmjow walked gracefully, his barbed tongue tucked into the minced meat, chewing and swallowing slowly, "I hope next time, you can find prey worthy of my shot, not these wastes. "

Lord smiled slightly: "Don't worry, there will be prey worthy of your shot soon."

Thunder Hammer...  

Seems like a good choice!

......

SHIELD outpost.

In front of the equipment in charge of observing the 'restricted area', Coulson and Hawkeye stared at the various soaring indices on the screen, with solemn expressions on their faces.

Hawkeye grinned and said half-jokingly: "With this level of energy burst, if I hadn't read the information beforehand, I would have thought that the military was experimenting with some kind of weapons of mass destruction."

"The truth is far more exaggerated than imagined..."

Coulson said with a headache: "Their destructive power is too great. Fortunately, this time it is in a desolate and populated area. If a battle breaks out in the urban area, the damage will probably not be less than that of a single time. large-scale war."

"That's right."

Hawkeye glanced at the soaring index, nodded in agreement, and said, "If this battle breaks out in the urban area, it will be a devastating blow!"

"So... the director is right, we must have a certain degree of checks and balances." Coulson rubbed his eyebrows, feeling deeply distressed about how to complete this task.

As far as the current situation is concerned, their S.H.I.E.L.D. cannot intervene in this incident at all.

Judging from the data of various energy surges, it is impossible for humans to approach the dead area, let alone investigate the truth of the mutation.

Hawkeye said: "You can't be too anxious, otherwise it will be easily exposed. If the god of death knows that this experiment is led by us, the consequences will be disastrous."

"You're right... Maybe I'm really in a hurry." Coulson stared at the screen, the two hands under his sleeves were tightly clasped together, and the knuckles were slightly white.

The current S.H.I.E.L.D. seems to have entered a vicious circle.

If you want to balance the god of death and the void, you can only continue to research; but continuing to research will inevitably lead to disaster, and then you can only throw the black cauldron to Hydra, and they will turn to the Soul Society for help, and then repeat the cycle indefinitely. , until one day they have checks and balances.

This is like a gambler who has lost his red eyes. He knows that there is a bottomless abyss in front of him, but he still wants to do nothing about the 'stud', just for a chance to turn over!

but.....

How long will this opportunity have to wait?

Coulson has a faint hunch in his heart that once this lie is pierced, it may be the day of the demise of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Don't think too much, Coulson."

Hawkeye patted the old colleague on the shoulder and said jokingly: "It seems that the burden on you is too heavy during this time. Would you like to relax tonight? I know there is a good pub nearby."

Coulson glanced at him strangely: "Barton, you should know that agents can't drink at will, especially now that it's not time to relax, right?"

Hawkeye shrugged and said: "Don't think too much, this is just a reasonable combination of work and rest, and even if we stay here, can we make any progress?"

Coulson was dumbfounded by this reason, shook his head and said, "According to you, is there any progress in going to the bar?"

"That might be the case." Hawkeye stretched out his hand and swiped his fingertips across the screen, revealing Sol's photo: "Perhaps, we can gain something unexpected from him."

"Saul Odinson."

Coulson looked at the photo, raised his brows, and said thoughtfully: "Do you really believe what he said... Asgard and Norse mythology? This is too absurd!"

"The fact is in front of us, and we can't not believe it." Hawkeye shrugged and said, "Don't tell me, you didn't see the attitude of the Death God towards him, obviously much better than towards us."

"......"

Coulson thought about it for a while, his expression was a little weird, and it seemed that the attitude of the winter lion was not much better, at least they weren't beaten so badly.

"Let's go~"

Hawkeye stepped forward with a smile, stretched his arms around Coulson, and said, "Let's go meet the Nordic Thor and see if we can get some information out of his mouth."

"All right......"

Coulson couldn't beat him, so he had no choice but to agree to Patton's suggestion, saying, "I'm going to work, not to relax."

"Hahaha, yes yes yes, we are working, not relaxing..." Hawkeye laughed.

The two of them crossed their shoulders and were about to skip work... No, when they were going out to find out information, suddenly there was a piercing beep in the office!

"alarm?"

Coulson and Hawkeye looked at each other, shocked in their hearts, and turned to look at the screen behind.

All the values ​​are soaring sharply, as crazy as an erupting volcano!

"The space channel is distorting!"

"It's that energy again, it's opening a space wormhole!"

...

Lord looked up to the sky as if he had a consonance in his heart, and a rainbow pierced the sky and was coming towards their location!