The Soul of an ordinary human is worth ten Soul currencies; whereas slaying an ordinary-form Hollow is worth one hundred Soul currencies.
As for the more Advanced Gillian and Shinigami, or superheroes and villains, the value of their Souls is at least of medium quality!
Poor Kingpin
Lord estimated that there should be no survivors left in that building; even as the underworld emperor, losing so many subordinates at once must have severely hurt his foundation!
The most joyful thing in life is counting money; although Lord was counting Souls, it didn’t affect his joyful mood at the moment!
Looking at the continuously incoming Souls within the System, the numbers kept refreshing and jumping.
Ah~
The sound of money, how wonderful it is!
Just like staying in the shop like this and letting Frank run errands outside, he could easily reap a large batch of Souls!
Relaxed and simple!
The only thing Lord felt pity for was that among so many people, actually only one person dropped a medium-quality Soul!
Scum!
Trash!
After spitting on them in his heart, Lord started to count this harvest: “One, ten, hundred, thousand—one thousand and seventy lower-grade Souls, and one medium-grade Soul!”
Huge profit!
This wave made him rich!
He had worked hard for a long time before accumulating one thousand lower-grade Souls.
Changing to Frank taking action, in just one night’s effort, he brought him one thousand lower-grade Souls and one medium-grade Soul!
As expected of the Punisher!
“Woohoo~”
Lord instantly beamed with joy; these Souls were enough for him to go draw another ten-pull!
But what a pity.
Doing things like today once or twice was enough; if he did it too much, big trouble would happen!
“The first step has succeeded!”
Lord had a trace of a smile at the corner of his lips, lying leisurely on the recliner, slowly conceiving a plan in his mind.
He truly hadn’t made a wrong move with Frank!
Just as predicted before, all people who died at Frank’s hands, the System would also calculate their Souls onto his head!
Perhaps in the System’s eyes, Frank belonged to its possessions, just like Nemu.
It was probably because the birth of both of them had intricate relations with himself!
Through this harvest, Lord became even more certain of the idea in his heart, which was that he must establish his own forces!
Not just Soul Society and Shinigami, but there must also be Hueco Mundo and Hollows!
Now the first step had already succeeded!
However, just having Shinigami was not enough; he wanted to create an opponent for Frank!
Ordinary Hollows definitely wouldn’t do; it had to be a ‘Hollow’ strong enough!
“Hmm, who should be chosen?”
Regarding this candidate, Lord was very worried right now.
Just at this moment.
The door of Jingling Pavilion was pushed open, and Frank walked in with a strong, pungent fragrance all over his body.
“I’m back.”
Frank said expressionlessly, with a trace of un-faded killing intent lingering in his eyes.
Before the person even came over, that scent of perfume had already arrived!
How many bottles of perfume did you spray?
Lord’s eyelids twitched, and he looked strangely at Frank: “Weren’t you out killing people? Why did you bring a body full of perfume smell back?”
Frank rubbed the space between his eyebrows and said, “The smell on my body was a bit heavy, and I was afraid of disturbing Nemu when I came back, so I bought a few bottles of perfume to get rid of the smell.”
Lord was speechless.
He didn’t expect that Uncle Punisher looked quite rough on the outside, but his heart was actually so delicate?
Frank sat down heavily opposite Lord, with a hint of exhaustion in his expression: “Is there any alcohol left? I want to drink some.”
“There is.”
Lord took a bottle of whiskey from under the counter, tossed it to Frank, and asked knowingly: “Was the revenge going smoothly?”
Pop~
Frank took the wine, unscrewed the cap, and then drank straight from the bottle.
“Glug glug glug”
Drinking half a bottle in one breath, Frank put down the wine bottle, then let out a long breath, and said somewhat unhappily: “Not very smoothly, an accident happened.”
“An accident?”
Lord raised his eyebrows slightly: “Could it be that one ran away?”
Thinking about it, the only thing Frank would call an accident was that either Kingpin or Bullseye had run away.
“You guessed quite accurately.” Frank gave him a surprised look, then continued: “Kingpin ran away, and only Bullseye was killed.”
Lord was slightly surprised: “With your ability, the two of them shouldn’t be able to run away, right?”
You must know that Frank was no longer the old Punisher, but a true Shinigami!
Even if the Spiritual Pressure Rank was relatively low right now, wanting to kill two humans should be as easy as turning over one’s hand!
“Did you go easy on them?”
Lord could only think of this possibility.
Frank felt that his Face was a bit hard to hold on to.
When leaving, he had told Lord that not a single person would run away, but upon returning, he got his Face slapped, letting the most important Kingpin run away!
“I’m surprised, Frank.”
Lord took a sip of wine and said indifferently: “Tell me what happened.”
Frank explained: “Bullseye’s strength was a bit beyond my expectation, and I was held back by him, which is why Kingpin was able to run away.”
Lord frowned slightly, put down the wine glass, and said: “What on earth happened, tell me about it.”
Bullseye could actually hold back Frank, who was a Shinigami; intuition told him there must be a big problem in between!
Frank took another sip of wine, then said in a deep voice: “Bullseye has turned into a Vampire!”
“A Vampire?”
Lord frowned slightly, but didn’t find it too unexpected.
In the Marvel Universe, Vampires indeed existed; for example, Blade was a person with dual bloodlines of Vampire and human, and had been hunting those Vampires!
“And then?” Lord continued to ask.
“I spent a lot of effort to kill Bullseye, and then extracted a piece of intelligence from him.” Frank took a fierce sip of wine and cursed: “That bastard Kingpin actually plans to mass-produce Vampires and then rule the entire World!”
Lord’s Face twitched slightly: “You’re saying Kingpin and Bullseye both turned into Vampires? How did they become Vampires?”
This worldline change was quite exaggerated!
“That’s right, they are both Vampires!”
Frank punched the table: “Before Bullseye died, he said that a mask transformed both him and Kingpin into Vampires!”
“Puff—”
Lord spat out a mouthful of wine, shocked: “A mask? Are you sure? Really a mask?”
Frank, who was sitting right opposite, got his Face sprayed full of this mouthful of wine unprepared!
“I am very sure!”
Frank wiped the wine off his Face indifferently: “Bullseye told me personally that Kingpin found a mask and then turned them into Vampires.”
Lord: “…”
It wouldn’t really be that thing, would it?
As far as he knew, the only mask that could turn people into Vampires was the ‘stone mask’!
Frank had been observing Lord, seeing that the latter’s expression was weird and clearly knew about this thing, so he asked: “Lord, looking at your appearance, you seem to know what that thing is?”
“I know a little bit.”
Lord held his forehead and said with a headache: “I hope it’s not that thing, otherwise big trouble will happen.”
If the mask Kingpin obtained was really that ‘stone mask’.
That would mean—
This World has a problem!