Chinatsu was furious, and the consequences would be severe.
Chinatsu had originally regarded cursed spirits with pity before exorcising them, because they were born from humans and harbored considerable hostility toward humanity from the moment they came into existence.
But Chinatsu was ultimately only human, not a saint. Seeing these highly intelligent cursed spirits wantonly slaughter people, she still could not suppress the grief and fury in her heart.
Capturing Mahito and delivering him to Suguru Geto so that Geto could control him might have given them an opening to uncover Kenjaku's arrangements.
But on second thought, why would Kenjaku ever tell these disposable cursed spirits about his plans? With that in mind, Chinatsu decided to indulge herself for the first time in a long while.
She coldly watched Mahito below. Although she already considered him a dead man, she still asked him a perfunctory question.
"Do you know Kenjaku's plan? If you tell me where he is, I'll exorcise you as painlessly as possible," Chinatsu said coldly.
Mahito knew nothing about Kenjaku's plan. Nor was he alone; none of the Disaster Cursed Spirits knew what Kenjaku's true objective was. They cooperated with him only because they believed he could help them to some extent, even knowing that he was using them.
A bleak smile appeared on Mahito's face. The enormous gap in strength made it difficult for him to muster any thought of resistance. "Death" and "fear" had truly taken root in his heart.
He was a cursed spirit born from humanity's negative feelings toward humanity-the purest of all cursed spirits, and the most vicious toward humans.
From the moment of his birth, he had lacked most human emotions. Like a child with an insatiable thirst for knowledge, he had continued killing and growing as he pursued humanity's extermination.