A retired reincarnator from a certain American film studio

A flash of purple light appeared beside me.

Luke snapped out of his daze, looked at Hela, who had suddenly appeared beside him, dressed in a very alluring tight-fitting outfit, raised an eyebrow, and seemed somewhat disappointed: "Huh, aren't you taking a shower?"

Hela turned her head to look at Luke, listening to what he said.

"You really want to watch me take a bath?"

"I'm not really keen, but if possible, I'd still like to take a look."

"It's not time to take a bath yet."

"Ok."

Lu Ke nodded, then changed the subject, pointing to the bustling construction site: "What's going on here?"

Hela explained, "I'm building a palace for the two of us, but it's not finished yet; we still don't have enough souls."

Lu Ke nodded thoughtfully, then his eyes widened and he shook his head, saying, "No, I mean, what's going on with these souls? Did I send them all here?"

Hela nodded.

"Correct."

"This is impossible."

Lu Ke frowned and asked, "Did I send so many souls down here?"

It hasn't been long since he made the deal with Hela.

Has it been half a year?

Luke thought about it carefully. Even if he had been cooperating with Hela since last year, it was impossible that more than two hundred people would have died directly or indirectly because of him in that year.

Is he really that cruel and heartless?

Hela realized the question Luke wanted to ask and explained, "You didn't actually send that many people down. The reason these souls split into so many is thanks to Fenrir."

Upon hearing this, Lu Ke breathed a sigh of relief, but was also somewhat curious.

"Fenrir?"

“The last time you came, I wasn’t there. Fenrir told me you wanted to see me take a bath. I figured you probably wanted to have me, so I decided to build a palace for the two of us.”

"..."

Lu Ke listened to this sentence with a normal expression, and shook his head in a normal manner: "I still don't understand the logic behind this."

He wanted to see Hela bathing, which meant he wanted to sleep with Hela, which meant their palace, and then it meant the extra hundred or so souls.

Luke's mind raced, but he still couldn't figure out in what form the equation held true.

Hela said, "Fenrir is the primordial spirit of Hel's Underworld. She has the talent to split souls. Do you see those cattle and horses?"

Luke nodded.

"They were split off from the soul that Fenrir sent you."

"..."

Lu Ke raised an eyebrow: "You can do it like that?"

Hela shook her head: "You can't usually do it like that, because souls also have different levels. For example, the souls you sent over before were of higher quality than most souls. This kind of splitting involves dividing a high-quality soul into several low-quality souls. While this increases the number of souls, it disrupts the balance between life and death, however..."

At this point, Hela gave a self-deprecating laugh: "Odin sealed this place for me, leaving me with neither death nor life."

Simply put.

Haier's Underworld is currently in a standalone state within the Nine Realms, not connected to other worlds, so no matter how you play here, it won't affect other worlds.

Luke stroked his chin, looking at Hela, who seemed to get angry every time Odin was mentioned, just like Whitehorn would get angry when Odin was mentioned, and comforted her, saying, "It's okay, once my cosmos is transferred here, you will be able to experience the cycle of life and death."

His microcosm, though called a microcosm, is so powerful that when he upgrades it to its peak, it can be described as a microcosm in itself.

Well known.

Ordinary Saint Seiya warriors only perceive their own individual constellation universes.

For example, the microcosm of Pegasus is Pegasus itself.

But Luke is different.

Or rather, any reincarnator who cultivates their microcosm in the Main God Space has a microcosm that is not limited to a single constellation-level microcosm.

Especially Luke.

He cultivates the macrocosm.

Simply put.

His universe contains Pegasus, Phoenix, Virgo, and Leo.

He has the constellation of a Bronze Saint.

He also has silver.

He still has gold!

The power of all constellations lies within themselves.

I am the universe!

This is why he was unwilling to relearn the basics and preferred to wait for his inner universe to relocate.

He has no interest in starting from scratch.

Not to mention, even if he started from scratch, he probably wouldn't have reached the heights he has today.

Hela listened to Luke's words of comfort, then looked up thoughtfully at the equally dark sky.

where……

In the depths of nothingness, a universe shimmering with stars seems to be slowly approaching.

Do you mean that place?

"Correct."

Luke followed Hela's gaze and looked at the twinkling stars in the universe, which, though slow, were rushing toward him with great effort: "Beautiful, isn't it? That is the source of all my power, all my might originates from there."

There was a pause.

Luke withdrew his gaze and looked at Hela, who had also noticed him and was now looking at him, with a smile: "In the future, she can also be the source of your power. If you are willing, I can give you the life and death of my universe. Odin is just a passerby in your life, but I am your future."

Just right.

He lacks nothing in his inner universe except death.

Hela could easily take Hel's Underworld with her as part of her dowry.

The most important thing.

He also saved himself the headache of dealing with his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

I'm so damn clever!

Lu Ke couldn't help but silently give himself a thumbs up in his heart. If Odin were streaming, he would love to send Odin a rocket as a thank you for giving him such a wife for free.

"correct."

Lu Ke's thoughts raced, and he suddenly remembered the box of black gems still in the study. With a thought, he reached behind him with his right hand, grabbed the wooden box on the sofa in the study, and pulled it inside.

The wooden box and the black gemstone entered Haier's Underworld without any hindrance.

Black gemstones are products of the world of death, so naturally they can move freely between the world of life and death.

As for the wooden crate.

Don't worry about the details!

Luke opened the wooden box and poured out approximately ninety black gems.

Hela's eyes lit up.

"Netherstone?"

"Correct."

Luke nodded.

“In the past, the underworld of Haier was filled with these kinds of underworld stones.”

Hela said, picking up a black gemstone, holding it to her nose, and looking at Luke: "Did you go to hell?"

Luke shook his head: "No, that's why I came here."

talking.

He briefly explained to Hela the origin of these black gems, as well as the existence of the Red Devil and that demon.

Hela played with the black gem in her hand: "The Red Devil you mentioned should be from the Azazel Hell Clan. They are both mutants and demons, just like the Angel Mutants among mutants. They are Heaven Mutants."

Lu Ke raised an eyebrow.

"Xisuo?"

"It all started when Odin imprisoned me here."

"..."

Hela smiled.

“I told you, Odin relinquished the power of life and death in order to imprison me here, thus bringing about Ragnarok.”

"Ah."

Luke nodded.

Ragnarok was less a curse directed at the entire World Tree universe and more a curse directed at the Aesir, including Odin.

This is the curse of the universe itself.

The root of all this was that Odin, in order to imprison Hela forever, handed over the power of life and death that Hela should have held to the gods of the outer realms.

That is, the death of the Marvel Cinematic Universe.

Odin's actions were practically treason, so it's no wonder the World Tree universe itself was unhappy.

It was precisely because of Odin's actions that the laws of the World Tree universe became imperfect, causing the Midgard that was originally suspended on the World Tree, which is now Earth, to fall off from the World Tree universe and fall into the Marvel universe, becoming Planet Terra in the Marvel universe.