Inside the top-floor suite of a hotel.
Sumali entered the room with several women in his arms, turned on the lights, closed the door, and then they began undressing one another before walking together toward the suite's washroom.
Suddenly.
The lights in the suite began flickering. Within seconds, they all went out.
Even so, that did not stop the women in the washroom, who were already completely carried away. Some of them even relied on the faint light and knelt before Sumali.
However, Sumali was no longer in the mood to continue with these women. He pushed aside the woman kneeling in front of him with one hand and walked straight out of the washroom.
"What are you doing? If you didn't like it, you should've said so earlier..."
The woman Sumali had slapped aside muttered a complaint.
Though she complained, the woman stood up and slapped her numb knees, preparing to leave the washroom with the other women she had just met before continuing to have fun with Sumali.
But...
"Clang~!" The washroom door was suddenly slammed shut by an invisible force.
The abrupt movement plunged the women into total darkness and triggered their instinctive self-protection mechanism under extreme fright...
"Ah!!!"
"Ghosts!!"
"There really are ghosts!!"
They screamed at the top of their lungs.
Outside the washroom.
In the suite's living room.
The moment Sumali heard the screams from the washroom, he immediately took a silver-bladed dagger from his Dark Space and assumed a combat stance, warily scanning his surroundings.
"Buzz~!" (x4)
Four double-bladed Energy Swords suddenly appeared out of thin air behind Sumali.
"Whoosh~!" (x4)
The four Energy Swords swept toward Sumali's back at a speed nearly impossible to catch with the naked eye. Their sonic booms reverberated throughout the suite.
!!!
Sumali was, after all, a "god"