So hearing such a messy explanation, I was surely not looking forward to meeting that particular spirit or that fucking priest.
Damn, to think that priest was everywhere—in stories, in little girls, or in demons; he just wanted to enter everybody.
Well, I shouldn't go off the topic, because these pesky assholes were just making their way towards us, and the voices of these creepy bastards were echoing in the entire realm, so I was not even thinking about rushing towards either of them.
But soon I saw that Angelina had somewhat serious expressions while looking at me, and judging by her face, I was sure that she was about to give me some unfortunate news, so I was trying my best to avoid looking straight in her eyes.
But she gave me a terrifying look before speaking: 'Brat, just hear the misfortune already; this stupid trap is much more complex than the average grave curse.
Usually it only have one soul and one priest, so it holds the possibility to break free but this stupid curse has 5 souls and 5 priests; it is five times much difficult to break this curse and due to our seals, neither of us can use more than 2% of power!'
Hearing her words, I felt that surely this woman shouldn't have been allowed to speak, but it was harsh reality that my ass was about to be barbecued by five random creepy bastard pairs, who are itching to grill my butt.
So I forced a smile while taking a puff of my cigar and spoke hastily: 'Well so basically, we just have to kick five pairs, and then we will be ready to go, right?'
Hearing my words, Antak placed his hand on my shoulder while sighing with a smile and spoke: "Brat, just what type of weed do you put in your cigar that after taking a single puff, you turn into such a hardcore villain type person when a few moments before you were about to pee your pants?"
Hearing his words, everyone nodded and began to stare at me in a curious manner, as if they were expecting me to answer. Well, the answer was pretty simple: just pretend it didn't hurt. Every time you get hurt, pretend it doesn't hurt or terrify you.
Of course in reality it will hurt, but just don't let it make you fall! That's the only logic I learned after such a crazy life. So it was time to act like a big shot in front of them, so I took a puff in a pretty dramatic way just as I was about to speak.
A flying creep started pulling my car downward; feeling a sudden gravity increase, I felt somewhat tense because this creep was destroying the car that I gobbled up from a pesky customer.
The rage started to rush in my veins, and my heart was screaming to kill this dumbass first, so I gestured towards the Bona and Antak to keep my car safe while I jumped outside the car, and again, due to my misfortune or my dumbassness, I forgot that I was in the middle of the sky and my body wasn't made up of some hardcore material, so of course it was going to ache till my soul.
But this world wasn't reality but more like a spirit world, so that means that my bat could manifest its energies, heheh!
While thinking about it, the aura started radiating from the bat and started enveloping me, but my entire focus was solely on that creepy bastard who was ruining my precious car.
But some creepy, strange, doll-like things started popping up out of nowhere and began to look in my eyes. Well, I was feeling kind of romantic towards them, but disappointingly, I had no interest in children; these pesky incarnations of countless bastards surely were not my type, so while falling, I grabbed them and started throwing them towards that creepy hand.
But the most horrifying thing that I felt was that there was a body to that creepy hand; it was more like a fantasy movie, the hands popping out randomly.
Well, this was my first time seeing such things because whenever I dealt with paranormal creeps, they always used their own energies to create such things, so it always felt pretty logical, and I was able to track their movements, but now there were traces of energy from the arm.
So now I was feeling pretty creepy about it, and even the dolls also merged in that hand instead of damaging it, and seeing it, I was getting goosebumps on my spine.
But it wasn't time to get dazed off in my own concern because more creepy creatures were drooling over my body; I was some kind of buffet for them.
Well in falling motion, I was mostly relying on my bat only because my other creep, that kid, just went away on his own, and the funny part is I couldn't even summon him.
But taking help from Bat was not very nice, because every time I took help from him, I could feel that my sanity was always left behind me, making me much colder towards emotions.
But survival was key to my goal of revenge, so I took a deep breath and started feeling the energy of the bat inside of me, and the memories again started to rush in my mind; same as always, all painful memories started to again feel real.
Well, sometimes I wondered if these memories truly still ache or if I have become cold to my own suffering, but I knew one thing for sure: the bloodlust I was feeling was the only life-full experience in my heart.
Soon I started to feel the energy flow of these creepy moments and even saw that another creep was jumping from above while slaying countless creatures; seeing him forced me to smile and wonder what I would even do without this creepy antak!