As the white light entered his body, two pleasant system notifications rang in his ears:
[SYSTEM: Congratulations, Host! You have successfully taken in the Eighth Goddess — Shinjo Etsumiko. Goddess Record Feedback Rewards: 2,000 Salvation Points, Skill: Spirit Restraint and Dispatch (Purple), Devil Fruit: Sea King (Blue) ×3, Spatial Mark.]
Seeing the detailed information listed above, Shiroko felt it was necessary to personally verify it.
A mont later, low whimpers echoed within the originally quiet presidential suite.
A bird perched by the window tilted its head, quietly watching everything happening inside the room, its large eyes filled with confusion.
After a long ti and so practical verification, Shiroko successfully reached a conclusion.
As expected, the information in the Goddess Record was extrely precise, without a single error.
Goddess Record: (?ω?)?
Lowering his head for a gentle kiss while embracing the exquisite, warm jade-like beauty in his arms, Shiroko casually checked his newly acquired rewards:
[Na: Spirit Restraint and Dispatch Type: Skill Tier: Purple Effect: Able to summon and control souls. The user can manipulate souls to perform various tasks, indiscriminately capture all spiritual bodies, use their power for oneself, and even devour or absorb their abilities. Introduction: One of the Eight Supre Skills from a certain world, possessing extrely formidable power.]
Seeing this effect description, Shiroko raised an eyebrow slightly.
He then slowly withdrew his body and went to the bathroom.
"Let see the power of this Eight Supre Skills—Spirit Restraint and Dispatch!"
As his words fell, a surge of black energy suddenly erupted from his body.
The next mont, the black energy transford into a long black rope and plunged fiercely into the ground.
Before long, an illusory spiritual body slowly erged.
He was currently bound by the long rope, struggling incessantly.
Looking at that familiar face, Shiroko raised an eyebrow slightly. "Long ti no see, Akizuki-sensei!"
Hearing this nightmarish voice, the spiritual body trembled violently. He then raised his head, his face full of disbelief. "Hanyu Yuichi, why is it you?!"
That's right, this spiritual body was none other than Shiroko's old acquaintance, the creep—Akizuki Kozo!
Knowing that Spirit Restraint and Dispatch could summon the souls of the dead, he couldn't help but feel an itch to try it out.
He hadn't expected that this little test would actually succeed.
"Akizuki-sensei, aren't you happy to see ?"
Looking at the other party's familiar smile, Akizuki Kozo instantly recalled what happened that night.
He had been smiling just like this when he plunged the knife into his heart.
Imdiately, dominated by fear, he trembled like a leaf, his voice quivering. "W-What do you want to do? I've already been killed by you..."
Halfway through his sentence, he suddenly realized sothing and his heart steadied. 'That's right, I'm already dead. Why should I be afraid of you?'
"Hahaha~ Hanyu Yuichi, there is a path to heaven yet you refuse to take it, and there is no door to hell yet you barge right in! Co down and keep company!"
As he spoke, a cold, sinister aura suddenly burst from Akizuki Kozo's body, causing the temperature in the bathroom to instantly drop by more than five or six degrees.
"I really wonder if you lost your brain when you died. Can't you see the situation clearly?"
"Forget it, just be destroyed!"
Shaking his head with slight helplessness, Shiroko imdiately unleashed a Thunderbird.
In an instant, thirty sparrow-sized Thunderbirds, composed entirely of lightning, shot toward Akizuki Kozo.
The utmost masculine and unyielding lightning was the exact nesis of yin-attribute spiritual creatures like ghosts.
And so, without the slightest ability to resist, Akizuki Kozo was finished just like that.
As for why he didn't devour him to absorb his abilities, Shiroko's stance was: What abilities? Aphrodisiac Production? What a joke. He, Shiroko, was a gentleman of high morals; how could he possibly do such a despicable thing?
Besides, with his appearance and charm, did he even need such things? With a simple wave of his hand, a large group of won would spread their... *Cough cough*~
Afterward, Shiroko tried to summon Amiya Kazuhiko and Takayanagi Tomozo, but ultimately did not succeed.
"It seems not everyone turns into a ghost after death!"
Feeling a sense of realization, he muttered softly, then with a thought, he deactivated Spirit Restraint and Dispatch.
Next, he casually took out the three Sea King Fruits he had just obtained and quickly swallowed them down.
It was still the familiar taste—cool, refreshing, and a little sweet.
Then, his Sea King ability successfully advanced to Blue Tier 3:
[Sea King: Grasping this ability allows you to incarnate as a Sea King, driving all water sources in the world for your use (Current stage is Blue Tier 3, can be enhanced up to Gold tier at the highest). Skill 1 - Water Pulse: Activating this ability allows you to gather water elents within a fifteen-ter radius for your use. Skill 2 - Water Arrow: Activating this ability allows you to summon six water arrows, each twenty centiters in length, to attack.]
After a brief inspection, he closed the attribute panel in satisfaction. Shiroko slowly walked out of the shower room, originally intending to embrace that exquisite soft jade and continue resting, but his phone suddenly rang.
Looking closely, he saw it was his little secretary.
Casually pressing the answer button, Shiroko said softly, "Hello~ Momoko, what's wrong?"
"Boss, are you coming back for lunch?"
"I'm in Mihara City right now and won't be back until tomorrow. I'll eat your cooking tomorrow!"
"Oh~ I see!"
Sensing the little secretary's disappointnt on the other end of the phone, Shiroko could only comfort her softly.
In the evening, sitting at the dining table and looking at the empty main seat, Shiraishi Momoko couldn't help but feel waves of disappointnt welling up in her heart.
Eating the sa sukiyaki as that day, it only tasted like dry wax.
anwhile, Shiroko was currently enjoying Madam's warm hospitality at the Amiya household.
Having not visited as a guest for several days, he once again tasted the exquisite abalone prepared by Madam and Etsumiko.
During this ti, the two won naturally wanted to compete, asking him to judge whose culinary skills were better.
In response, Shiroko, who was well-versed in the art of balance, gave a very fair assessnt: "Although Madam's abalone is a bit overcooked, the flavor is handled perfectly; on the other hand, Etsumiko's cooking ti is flawless, but the taste is slightly lacking."
"In short, I love eating both of them!"
"Ara~ Yuichi-kun is so sly, not offending either of us."
"That's right! Yuichi-kun is so sly..."
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