Moreover, I need to consider the needs during war. I definitely have to keep one piece just in case.
Tsk, it's really such a shame..."
After saying this, Bai Yi finely sliced the soul...
Ah, wrong, I mean she finely divided the soul into ten portions, tore them apart, and threw them into the brain machine host atop the giant tree, letting the Swarm Network begin the pickling process.
First, to pickle them until they take on her form properly.
Otherwise, turning an enemy's soul into a key defensive piece of equipment was not something she felt secure about.
As for his own thoughts, no one cared about that anymore.
"Ah, it seems a bit too cold-blooded, I'm not that kind of cold-blooded villain...
Forget it, maybe I should hold a Thanksgiving for him to express gratitude for his sacrifice.
No no no, that won't do, my lifespan is practically endless, having Thanksgiving every year is ludicrous.
