Wonderful Feast Part 1

This was a battle on two fronts Clement's body kept twitching around trying to find his footing as inevitably fell over. His soul was in a complete panic he kept switching between control of his body and soul so much it looked like he was experiencing the worst case of lag I've ever seen.

I could see his constant attempts to stabilize himself, but I would never let him. With my experience as a soul and the constant times, I had to heal myself by manipulating my spirit thread. I gained enough knowledge to far outclass Clement yet that didn't mean this battle was going to be easy.

Clement's soul Is stronger than that old man it didn't give off an aura of madness like that old man's soul did when he died, but I could feel its strength. His soul was brighter than mine probably because his was nourished by magic.

That doesn't worry me though despite my body being broken I have the upper hand in this battle. As my spirit invades Clement's body I release my spirit threads usually when I stitch my body together I only use one or two now I'm using five. There's no need for me to be delicate with Clement's soul So I send my threads at him from all directions.

Despite this being my home ground Clement has practiced magic a bit making him able to resist me to an extent. His soul released a burst of energy destroying my threads trying to approach his soul was like trying to touch fire with my bare hands.

He was enraged Clement tried to get free from me by kicking me in the face in hopes I'll let him go. He broke my nose and kept kicking, not giving in I tightened my grip and started crawling up his body. I can release the threads from any point of my body outwards a few inches making it so the connection never breaks so long as I have physical contact.

Using his body to pull myself out from under the coach I make my way to Clement's face and start punching him. He tried to fight back and push me off him, but he found it difficult with his consciousness fading back in and out as I relentlessly attack his soul.

My threads glowed with my spirit energy as I cut through his wave of energy and whipped his soul directly. This caused his physical body to spasm, having your soul attacked is not a pleasant experience.

This left me free to punch him in the face directly resulting in his soul lagging behind from the shock of his physical body becoming damaged and his physical body unable to do anything because the shock from his soul being attacked was too great.

This one sided exchange continued for a bit until I decided to shoot him ending everything for good. His face saw bloody from me constantly punching it while my fist was sore with some skin missing on my knuckles.

I grabbed the last Glock that I had in my pants with my bloody hand and shot Clement in his right eye. I would have shot him in the mouth but he enhanced his body so much it would have taken a few shots to kill him that way.

When he died his soul went absolutely crazy chaotically released its energy, but I did mind because this situation was exactly what I wanted. With Clement's soul having lost all reasons and him just dying seconds ago I seized the opportunity and slammed my threads into Clement's soul and pushed out as much energy as I could directly into him causing Clement's spirit to explode.

I was ecstatic not only because I got out alive but, also because this meant I get another meal. The fragments of clement's soul surrounded me like stars in the sky wasting no time I eat up everything around me.

Every fragment was a different flavor some were spicy others sweet compared to that old man I can consider this a real meal. With ever fragment I grew stronger and bigger it was a wonderful feeling.

By the time I finished eating Clement's soul my own soul grew more than twice what it was previously. "look at me now, I'd like to see those other souls leave me in the dust now".

My snicker made my soul bob up and down in joy afterward I drew my soul back into me. All that raw power I got gave me goosebumps so happy about everything I didn't even mind the pain that came when I had to snap my spine back in place.

The threads numbed the pain in that area so I could Ignore my back problems for now. My leg and arm still need a few more minutes for the lingering magic dissipate. Looking at myself entirely I see just how much of a mess I am.

I'm missing my left arm, right leg broken, stomachs cut open even though it was self inflicted it still hurts. My guts are still a bit torn up from activating magic needles inside my body not to mention all the fractures and broken bones I got from Clement smashing me with the coach.

"This can not continue fighting like this is going to get me killed the only reason I won Is that no one was expecting me to have all those weapons stored inside my body or just shoot their boss with so many people around In a sealed room. Hell even I wasn't expecting that".

Finally getting a moment to rest my ears tune Into the sound a door beeing slammed into "oh ya I forgot about those guys the sound of the guns firing must have drowned them out". Getting a migraine thinking about how I'm going to deal with them I shift my focus who is somehow still alive despite me unloading an entire clip inside him.

"He has been bleeding out for a while now so he should be dying very soon" I was getting comforted in that fact until my ears picked up him softly mumbling under his breath.