Chapter 133: Fighting The Grudge

It was a face that was clearly beautiful, but it was full of hate and resentment, resentment against herself, resentment against others, resentment against the whole world, and a pair of eyes that were filled with endless malice.

She wanted to kill him, to kill everyone.

And the moment Coulson saw her, resentment overcame him, as if he had seen the most horrible thing in the world.

His eyes narrowed, then he gasped sharply and strained backwards.

But the wisps of hair bound him tighter and tighter.

He was tied in place, surrounded only by endless fear.

She wanted Coulson to live through all the horrors before he die, she wanted to scare him to death!

Colson's face was pale, his eyes unfocused and his body in a cold sweat.

He was being dragged into a hallucination created by the woman.

At the sight of this, Mike finally made his move.

He eats the last of the chips, a card in his hand dissipates, and the image of Kuchiki Byakuya turns into a dot of light and rushes into Mike's body, as he disappeared.

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As soon as he appeared, two pairs of eyes looked at him.

The mother and son looked at Mike, silent, then an invisible aura of resentment wrapped around him.

Mike's body shook as his pressure was released and retracted, knocking back the aura of resentment that had come over him, and then he took a step towards them.

"Let him go."

The grievance was as horrific as it was physical.

Mike flicked his chopping blade in his hand, a shimmering trail of light flickering away.

As the hair on Coulson's body was cut off, Mike grabbed Coulson and ducked out of the way as the hair came in a black cascade.

But the black hair did not stop spreading, after a slight pause, it spread throughout the room at a faster pace.

With a flick of his blade, Mike cut through the tangled strands of hair and shook Coulson.

Seeing that Coulson's mind was muddled, not knowing whether he was in an illusion or still in a drunken state, he used a purification shot on him.

Instantly, Coulson's eyes widened and he woke up from his nightmare.

As he saw the world in front of him, he exclaimed, "Fark!"

What the hell is all this? There's so much hair!

Mike said, "Envy?"

The quality of the hair, the volume of the hair ...

Coulson was nervous, "What time is it that you're making jokes like that!"

The dark hair was already surrounding them like a tidal wave, filling half the room.

"Don't leave my side!"

Mike said in a faint voice.

The blade in his hand thrust back.

Poof!

With a clear sound, the ghostly figure that had appeared behind them was pierced by it and fell to the ground.

Mike raised his eyebrows.

As, In the next second, a single gargoyle appeared on top of the black hair, crawling towards them in various strange poses, while the black hair on the ground, like a python, strangled towards them.

"Scatter, Senbon Sakura."

With a whisper from Mike, the blade of his scattered like a sheet of beautiful cherry blossoms in the room.

A different view appeared in the horrible room that was already dominated by darkness.

It was beautiful ...

Kayako was lost in thought for a moment, then immediately resented it.

Damn it all!

Such a beautiful thing should be destroyed!

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The first thing to be destroyed was her long, black hair that had killed so many people.

The cherry blossoms sliced through all the hair, and in one swirling motion, they cleared the hair from around Mike and the two of them.

With a disorienting scream, doppelgangers of her rushed towards Mike and the two of them.

But a flurry of flying cherry blossoms protected Mike, blocking all the doppelgangers, tearing them apart and surrounding the gargoyles.

During the whole process, Coulson noticed Mike beside him, whispering something.

As he wondered, he heard Mike shout, "Six Staffs of Light!"

The next moment, six pieces of light suddenly appeared around Kayako and bound her.

As he struggled violently, Toshio Saeki let out a chilling cat cry and ran towards his mother.

"See you again!"

With Mike's whisper, the petals drowned the two.

A few seconds later, when all the petals had dissipated, the black hair in the room had disappeared as if everything was an illusion.

Kayako was holding her child like a phantom, as if she would dissipate at any moment.

Mike waved his knife and the two disappeared.

Colson breathed a sigh of relief, "It's over at last."

"Over?"

Mike squinted at Coulson and said, "It's not over."

"What?"

Coulson turned around and looked for any sign of the woman.

His face was a mask of fear.

He'd been so traumatised by the illusion of the woman that he didn't want to have to go through it again.

Mike walked over to the bed, looked at the box wrapped in black cloth and said, "If this isn't destroyed, she'll come back."

If he was right, the box was the place where she was staying.

It was like the house of Kayako, which had become a place of spite for her to collect grievances, and whoever entered would die.

The same is true of the box, and whoever opens it will die.

Mike guessed that the powerful mage had changed the place of grievances from the room to the box.

As long as the box was there, The Grudge would still appear.

"Destroy it?"

Coulson murmured and said decisively, "Then destroy it!"

"Please, Mike!"

It was a curse, a curse that would kill anyone who opened it, a curse that had no use at all.

All in all, it did more harm than good.

The box broke with a loud thud, and the moment it did, a scream of anger and despair rang out in both their ears before disappearing.

"It's okay."

Mike said indifferently.

He could see that the resentment on the box had completely disappeared.

Dissipating his embodied power, Mike turned to Coulson and smiled, "How's that? Atheist?"

"What atheist? What you mean?"

Coulson asked, puzzled.

Mike looked bemused and said, "Just don't be shameless, you're just like that bastard Nick Fury."

Coulson's face was expressionless, as if he wasn't talking about himself.

Mike said, "Hey, S.H.I.E.L.D. spent a lot of money this time, didn't they?"

"No." Coulson shook his head and said righteously, "I'm not dead, this stuff is fake, and I'll make him spit it out."

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