Warlock of the Marvel Universe

Chapter 314 Freshness of Soul

Regarding Genos's advice to show his loyalty, Gemini looked disgusted, "Why didn't we find out before that you are so loyal?"

Genos is not a die-hard fan of Agatha. When he worked under the Eredar Twins, he was more like a wage earner.I listened to what was said, did the work, received rewards, and was loyal, but when the Gemini term ended, it was over.

But unexpectedly, the old hen suddenly turned into a duck, and Genos looked like he was working hard and dying.

"Oh, it's really hard to describe." Genos's face was full of grief and anger. "Master Gemini, you don't know, that big-headed and brainless idiot of Helmondas is just a fool with two or five eyes, and my talents were wasted there. No, no, no.”

How to say, there is no harm without comparison.It’s not about how good our eredar twins are, it’s all about the foil of Helmundus.

"Now I can finally see clearly that you are the helmsman, mentor, and lighthouse of the Evil Scar Rift." Genos complained while offering a lot of high-density flattery.

"That's enough." Saloras interrupted Genos's praise impatiently. "Let me ask you, are the cannons in the Evil Trace Rift still under your control?"

Gemini clearly knows that Genos is obviously a loser, and his loyalty is very cheap, but Gemini doesn't mind this, as long as he can show his value.

"Of course." Genos replied without hesitation. He knew that this was his biggest bargaining chip. "Hirmondas has never been interested in those things, so I still have the authority over them, but..." At this point, Genos suddenly stopped.

"Just what?" Olaise asked with an unhappy frown.

"I can't activate them," Ganos said with a slight embarrassment.

"What did you say?" Saloras narrowed his eyes, "Are you entertaining us?"

"Or..." A spark flashed from Olaise's hand hanging on her waist. "You have forgotten our terror!"

"No, how dare I." Genos said timidly, "It's just because the soul engines have no fuel and are shut down, unable to supply energy, so I can't start them. It's really not my problem."

"Hmm..." The Eredar twins groaned at the same time, agreeing with the answer.But at the same time, they were also in trouble. Where could they find enough fuel for the soul engine?After all, this is not the front line of the Legion, and there are a lot of souls coming to the door all the time.

"I'll take care of the fuel issue." Evanson suddenly said at this time.

"Oh?" The Ereda twins glanced at each other, and then Oreses said, "You have to know that maintaining the operation of the soul engine requires a lot of money."

Saloras also reminded, "And the engine of the Evil Scar Rift is still an old model... right?" She glanced at Genos with a questioning meaning, and when she saw the other person nodded, she continued, "The number of souls required is even greater. many."

"Since quantity is not enough..." Evanson smiled slightly, "then make up for it with quality."

"That requires a lot, and high-quality souls are not that easy to get." Oreses clasped her hands and said, "If you harvest such a batch, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble, so we are currently keeping a low profile. The policy is inconsistent.”

"I know

road. "Evenson said nonchalantly, "The soul also has "freshness". "

Yes, people die all the time on earth.There are also a large number of fixed death locations, such as hospitals and battlefields in the Middle East and South American rainforests.

But what is the quality of the souls of these dead people?Those who died of illness in the hospital were numb to the pain and longed to live, but had long given up hope. Death was a kind of relief for them. The quality of this kind of soul was not even as good as a sudden death. Kill ordinary people.

As for those terrorists and laundry detergent wholesalers, although they are considered sinners, they have long been accustomed to crime and killing. When some of them do these things, they do not even have a slight psychological fluctuation, so their souls The quality is also so-so.

The more numb a person is, the less valuable his soul is.True suffering, sin, and depravity is not a static state, but an ever-changing dynamic.

That is the moment full of hope, which suddenly turns into a moment of despair, the confusion and pain of a pious person when his faith collapses, and the pure person who has no choice but to commit sin and accept the torture of his own heart after his fall.

Only souls that have experienced these are fresh and truly of quality.

Just like those among the Scourge, those who can be called powerful death knights were either heroes who fought for justice until death, or were devout fanatics.

The Lich King may have designed them before they were alive, so that they died of betrayal and resentment, or after their death, their twisted beliefs allowed them to do the things they hated and despised most in life, but left behind the last trace of their humanity. This tortures their souls.

However, it is this pain and this entanglement that makes them strong.

So in order to get such a large number of souls on the earth, it is estimated that the entire series of Saw will have to be staged, and the scale will have to be quite large.If nothing happens, you might as well hope that the Husky won't tear down the house.

However, Evanson smiled evilly and patted his space bag: "High-quality souls, I just have a batch here."

"How many?" Saloras asked.

"A thousand," Evanson replied.

Oreses looked at Genos, who nodded after a rough calculation and said, "If the quality of these souls is high enough, it should be enough."

"The quality will definitely not be bad." Evanson said confidently, "After all, these souls are something that even the Devil King will never forget."

As the saying goes, people planted trees and others took advantage of the shade. Back then, Mephisto designed the people in the small town of Santa Fanganzana to succumb to their inner desires and fall into depravity, but he made them die at the happiest moment. .

He has been coveting these souls for a long time, but the key to harvesting these souls, the St. Fangansa Contract, was abducted by Cartersley who suddenly discovered his conscience, so he had to give up temporarily.

But in the end, the contract fell into Evanson's hands. Do you think a warlock, even if he is a warlock, would honestly spit out such a thing?

So Evanson lied and gave the contract to Thor to take back to Asgard, and swayed Mephisto.

After that, Evanson never thought about what to do with this batch of high-quality souls, but now it comes in handy.