บท 116: Fishing? That's Fishing?!

A cry suddenly resounded… 

As Gray awoke, he was confronted with a sea of Stray Souls! Dark, overwhelmed by hunger, and countless! They were freaking everywhere and wanted to eat him whole! 

"Motherfuckers! Play by yourselves. Yours truly is OUT!" 

He had to get out of there ASAP! He hurriedly snapped his fingers… and it didn't do anything?! Teleporting out wasn't working! But he didn't just sit around. 

Gray started scaling the fishing line… 

1 meter → 20 creatures

5 meters → 100 creatures

10 meters → Why were there so many?!

They were RAVENOUS! Every meter he scaled, he could feel the creatures' claws and fang dig deep into his soul, and he had to turn around to give each a good kick. 

But with every passing second, there were more and more of them! They were like a fat kid having tasted Nutella for the first time: unstoppable!

But just as he was struggling, THEY came flying near!