Chapter 477: Silent Avenger
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Chapter 477: Silent Avenger
The pain was like a raging fire!
The old Loki let out a miserable scream, clutching his broken arm, wanting to take back the Mind Stone Scepter.
But before he could get the Mind Stone Scepter, his face was suddenly kicked by Brunhilde, directly flying backwards, heavily smashing into the wall next to him.
Clang ---
A woman in white suddenly appeared and bent down to pick up the Mind Stone scepter that had fallen to the ground.
She then looked at Brunhilde, who was standing next to her. The two of them were looking at him with a mocking expression, as if they were saying that they didn't think that they were prepared?
"My scepter."
When the old Loki saw this scene, his eyes turned black and he almost fainted.
The Mind Stone Scepter that he had tried so hard to obtain was actually taken away by the Quincy so easily! all new stories at novelbin(.)com
"Now.. It is ours."
The new woman turned the scepter, and her tone was indifferent and hostile. She said, "As for you, Loki, you are no longer of any use to us."
"Have you all been eyeing it for a long time?" Loki endured the pain of having his arm severed. His eyes were filled with resentment. His chest heaved violently, and his hatred was on the verge of becoming solid.
Now that things had come to this, there was no need to hide anything.
"To be more precise, yes."
Brunhilde lifted the hair at her temples and pulled it behind her ear. She smiled and said, "We originally didn't want to act so quickly, but your performance was too bad. Rather than letting you hold the spirit gem, it would be better to hand it over to us."
"So it was the Mind Stone! You already knew it was the Mind Stone!" Old Loki did not understand at this time. He fell into the trap of this group of Quincy. The other party had been thinking about the gem from the beginning, pretending not to know it was just to deceive him to relax his vigilance!
This so-called cooperation, from beginning to end, was a conspiracy!
The purpose was to deceive him to build the space door, so that the space stone was out of his control.
As long as he lost the space stone, the only soul stone left in his hand was naturally a possession!
"It is easy to talk to a smart person."
Brunhilde looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. There was an indescribable ridicule in her eyes. "Since you already understand, there is no need for us to explain."
The strength of two of the captains, the old Loki had just seen it. He admitted that even at his peak, he did not dare to say that he could escape unscathed. The two Quincy in front of him did not have to say much, and there was no possibility of winning at all.
"Haha... Hahaha... You are dead!" The old Loki suddenly laughed, a hint of madness on his face. "No one can leave this place. With just the two of you trash, it is impossible for you to defeat those four monsters!"
"You are right."
The woman in white looked at him and slowly said, "But it is a pity that we have already thought of the problem you are talking about."
The old Loki's face was slightly distorted, as if he believed her words too much.
"You don't really think that we let you set off this chaotic battle for the sake of stones, do you?" The woman in white teased.
"Isn't that the case?" The old Loki was suddenly a little confused. He really could not think of what other purpose the Quincy had in addition to the stone.
"You are overestimating yourself."
The woman in white shook her head and said, "From the beginning to the end, the Wandenreich's goal was to destroy Soul Society. This time, we are merely borrowing your power to lure Soul Society into the Modern Realm. This is our true goal!"
"All of our preparations were for the sake of killing the four captains."
"As for you, you are just a bait."
"Thank you for your performance. But now, you should leave, Loki."
The woman in white spoke word by word, but her words were like thousands of sharp blades that pierced through the old man's proud heart.
The old Loki's eyes gradually turned dark. He looked as if his support had been pulled out. He sat limply on the bed, his eyes lifeless. "It turns out that all my plans are nothing more than a performance in your eyes."
At that moment, Brunhilde seemed to have sensed something and turned her gaze to a certain place.
"It's here."
As her voice fell, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
His long golden hair was scattered on both sides of his handsome face. He wore a pair of golden glasses on his tall nose, and his cold eyes didn't have any superfluous emotions. He was like a cold stone. Under the contrast of his snow-white Quincy military uniform, he exuded the temperament of a medieval aristocrat.
The temporary leader of the Wandenreich - Jugram Haschwalth!
"Let the plan begin."
Haschwalth pushed the frame with one hand and said expressionlessly, "It is time to make Soul Society's death god feel real pain!"
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Chapter 477: Silent Avenger
The pain was like a raging fire!
The old Loki let out a miserable scream, clutching his broken arm, wanting to take back the Mind Stone Scepter.
But before he could get the Mind Stone Scepter, his face was suddenly kicked by Brunhilde, directly flying backwards, heavily smashing into the wall next to him.
Clang ---
A woman in white suddenly appeared and bent down to pick up the Mind Stone scepter that had fallen to the ground.
She then looked at Brunhilde, who was standing next to her. The two of them were looking at him with a mocking expression, as if they were saying that they didn't think that they were prepared?
"My scepter."
When the old Loki saw this scene, his eyes turned black and he almost fainted.
The Mind Stone Scepter that he had tried so hard to obtain was actually taken away by the Quincy so easily! all new stories at novelbin(.)com
"Now.. It is ours."
The new woman turned the scepter, and her tone was indifferent and hostile. She said, "As for you, Loki, you are no longer of any use to us."
"Have you all been eyeing it for a long time?" Loki endured the pain of having his arm severed. His eyes were filled with resentment. His chest heaved violently, and his hatred was on the verge of becoming solid.
Now that things had come to this, there was no need to hide anything.
"To be more precise, yes."
Brunhilde lifted the hair at her temples and pulled it behind her ear. She smiled and said, "We originally didn't want to act so quickly, but your performance was too bad. Rather than letting you hold the spirit gem, it would be better to hand it over to us."
"So it was the Mind Stone! You already knew it was the Mind Stone!" Old Loki did not understand at this time. He fell into the trap of this group of Quincy. The other party had been thinking about the gem from the beginning, pretending not to know it was just to deceive him to relax his vigilance!
This so-called cooperation, from beginning to end, was a conspiracy!
The purpose was to deceive him to build the space door, so that the space stone was out of his control.
As long as he lost the space stone, the only soul stone left in his hand was naturally a possession!
"It is easy to talk to a smart person."
Brunhilde looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. There was an indescribable ridicule in her eyes. "Since you already understand, there is no need for us to explain."
The strength of two of the captains, the old Loki had just seen it. He admitted that even at his peak, he did not dare to say that he could escape unscathed. The two Quincy in front of him did not have to say much, and there was no possibility of winning at all.
"Haha... Hahaha... You are dead!" The old Loki suddenly laughed, a hint of madness on his face. "No one can leave this place. With just the two of you trash, it is impossible for you to defeat those four monsters!"
"You are right."
The woman in white looked at him and slowly said, "But it is a pity that we have already thought of the problem you are talking about."
The old Loki's face was slightly distorted, as if he believed her words too much.
"You don't really think that we let you set off this chaotic battle for the sake of stones, do you?" The woman in white teased.
"Isn't that the case?" The old Loki was suddenly a little confused. He really could not think of what other purpose the Quincy had in addition to the stone.
"You are overestimating yourself."
The woman in white shook her head and said, "From the beginning to the end, the Wandenreich's goal was to destroy Soul Society. This time, we are merely borrowing your power to lure Soul Society into the Modern Realm. This is our true goal!"
"All of our preparations were for the sake of killing the four captains."
"As for you, you are just a bait."
"Thank you for your performance. But now, you should leave, Loki."
The woman in white spoke word by word, but her words were like thousands of sharp blades that pierced through the old man's proud heart.
The old Loki's eyes gradually turned dark. He looked as if his support had been pulled out. He sat limply on the bed, his eyes lifeless. "It turns out that all my plans are nothing more than a performance in your eyes."
At that moment, Brunhilde seemed to have sensed something and turned her gaze to a certain place.
"It's here."
As her voice fell, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
His long golden hair was scattered on both sides of his handsome face. He wore a pair of golden glasses on his tall nose, and his cold eyes didn't have any superfluous emotions. He was like a cold stone. Under the contrast of his snow-white Quincy military uniform, he exuded the temperament of a medieval aristocrat.
The temporary leader of the Wandenreich - Jugram Haschwalth!
"Let the plan begin."
Haschwalth pushed the frame with one hand and said expressionlessly, "It is time to make Soul Society's death god feel real pain!"
Chapter 477: Silent Avenger The pain was like a raging fire! The old Loki let out a miserable scream, clutching his broken arm, wanting to take back the Mind Stone Scepter. But before he could get the Mind Stone Scepter, his face was suddenly kicked by Brunhilde, directly flying backwards, heavily smashing into the wall next to him. Clang --- A woman in white suddenly appeared and bent down to pick up the Mind Stone scepter that had fallen to the ground. She then looked at Brunhilde, who was standing next to her. The two of them were looking at him with a mocking expression, as if they were saying that they didn't think that they were prepared? "My scepter." When the old Loki saw this scene, his eyes turned black and he almost fainted. The Mind Stone Scepter that he had tried so hard to obtain was actually taken away by the Quincy so easily! all new stories at novelbin.com"Now.. It is ours." The new woman turned the scepter, and her tone was indifferent and hostile. She said, "As for you, Loki, you are no longer of any use to us." "Have you all been eyeing it for a long time?" Loki endured the pain of having his arm severed. His eyes were filled with resentment. His chest heaved violently, and his hatred was on the verge of becoming solid. Now that things had come to this, there was no need to hide anything. "To be more precise, yes." Brunhilde lifted the hair at her temples and pulled it behind her ear. She smiled and said, "We originally didn't want to act so quickly, but your performance was too bad. Rather than letting you hold the spirit gem, it would be better to hand it over to us." "So it was the Mind Stone! You already knew it was the Mind Stone!" Old Loki did not understand at this time. He fell into the trap of this group of Quincy. The other party had been thinking about the gem from the beginning, pretending not to know it was just to deceive him to relax his vigilance! This so-called cooperation, from beginning to end, was a conspiracy! The purpose was to deceive him to build the space door, so that the space stone was out of his control. As long as he lost the space stone, the only soul stone left in his hand was naturally a possession! "It is easy to talk to a smart person." Brunhilde looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. There was an indescribable ridicule in her eyes. "Since you already understand, there is no need for us to explain." The strength of two of the captains, the old Loki had just seen it. He admitted that even at his peak, he did not dare to say that he could escape unscathed. The two Quincy in front of him did not have to say much, and there was no possibility of winning at all. "Haha... Hahaha... You are dead!" The old Loki suddenly laughed, a hint of madness on his face. "No one can leave this place. With just the two of you trash, it is impossible for you to defeat those four monsters!" "You are right." The woman in white looked at him and slowly said, "But it is a pity that we have already thought of the problem you are talking about." The old Loki's face was slightly distorted, as if he believed her words too much. "You don't really think that we let you set off this chaotic battle for the sake of stones, do you?" The woman in white teased. "Isn't that the case?" The old Loki was suddenly a little confused. He really could not think of what other purpose the Quincy had in addition to the stone. "You are overestimating yourself." The woman in white shook her head and said, "From the beginning to the end, the Wandenreich's goal was to destroy Soul Society. This time, we are merely borrowing your power to lure Soul Society into the Modern Realm. This is our true goal!" "All of our preparations were for the sake of killing the four captains." "As for you, you are just a bait." "Thank you for your performance. But now, you should leave, Loki." The woman in white spoke word by word, but her words were like thousands of sharp blades that pierced through the old man's proud heart. The old Loki's eyes gradually turned dark. He looked as if his support had been pulled out. He sat limply on the bed, his eyes lifeless. "It turns out that all my plans are nothing more than a performance in your eyes." At that moment, Brunhilde seemed to have sensed something and turned her gaze to a certain place. "It's here." As her voice fell, a slender figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone. His long golden hair was scattered on both sides of his handsome face. He wore a pair of golden glasses on his tall nose, and his cold eyes didn't have any superfluous emotions. He was like a cold stone. Under the contrast of his snow-white Quincy military uniform, he exuded the temperament of a medieval aristocrat. The temporary leader of the Wandenreich - Jugram Haschwalth! "Let the plan begin." Haschwalth pushed the frame with one hand and said expressionlessly, "It is time to make Soul Society's death god feel real pain!"
