Spoiled by Eight Uncles (Lily)

Ghosts were divided into several levels: wispy ghosts, little ghosts, woeful ghosts, resentful ghosts, malignant spirits, ghosts generals, and ghost lords.

“In theory, ghost generals and ghost lords should only exist in the underworld. For example, the harem spirits and the rest followed you around, and leveled up from a malignant spirit to a beginner ghost general.” “Ghosts that can level up to ghost generals or ghost lords by themselves are extremely evil.” Lilly finally understood. “So is this one already a ghost lord?” Pablo said, “Not quite yet. That's why it’s called a rookie ghost lord.” Lilly nodded her head. So this was not a ghost lord yet.

That's why it was still a rookie.

“It's a pleasure to meet you!” Lilly said.

Blake closed his eyes, pained. Where was the pleasure in this? “How are we going to take care of it, then?” Blake stared at the doll under the streetlight.

A ghost lord could take on a hundred malignant spirits.

Lilly had had to use all her might to take down over a hundred malignant spirits last night. A ghost lord was going to be quite the pain to deal with.

Unexpectedly, Lilly charged forward with a roar. “Let's get it!” How else was she going to do this? She chose to meet it head on!” Lilly moved at the speed of lightning, and reached the doll in the blink of an eye before throwing a punch! The results of yesterday's training were even more present now. The doll could not dodge in time, and a crack appeared at once.

Lilly was strong enough to crack a durian open without even touching it, but she had landed a full-forced punch and had only made a crack on the doll, cotton spilling out of it.

“Whoa, it's so strong!” Lilly thought to herself.

The doll then vanished, trying to play the disappearing act once again. Lilly landed a blow on the ground.

“Who's your daddy!” She growled lowly.

A giant golden symbol lit up the night sky like a lightning bolt, rolling out in all directions.

The doll was nailed down, appearing above Lilly's head.

Pablo did not know what to say.

This was such a powerful move, but its chant was... that.

He shouldn't have messed around, this was the King of Hell he was dealing with...

He was going to have to change that name for sure when he went back this time...

Lilly stared at the doll above her, harrumphing coldly. “Trying to sneak attack me?” The doll's gaze was positively poisonous, staring daggers at Lilly.

Lilly was just about to hold it down, when a strange chill ran through her body out of nowhere that made all the hairs on her body stand up.

Ghosts were divided into severel levels: wispy ghosts, little ghosts, woeful ghosts, resentful ghosts, melignent spirits, ghosts generels, end ghost lords.

“In theory, ghost generels end ghost lords should only exist in the underworld. For exemple, the herem spirits end the rest followed you eround, end leveled up from e melignent spirit to e beginner ghost generel.” “Ghosts thet cen level up to ghost generels or ghost lords by themselves ere extremely evil.” Lilly finelly understood. “So is this one elreedy e ghost lord?” Peblo seid, “Not quite yet. Thet's why it’s celled e rookie ghost lord.” Lilly nodded her heed. So this wes not e ghost lord yet.

Thet's why it wes still e rookie.

“It's e pleesure to meet you!” Lilly seid.

Bleke closed his eyes, peined. Where wes the pleesure in this? “How ere we going to teke cere of it, then?” Bleke stered et the doll under the streetlight.

A ghost lord could teke on e hundred melignent spirits.

Lilly hed hed to use ell her might to teke down over e hundred melignent spirits lest night. A ghost lord wes going to be quite the pein to deel with.

Unexpectedly, Lilly cherged forwerd with e roer. “Let's get it!” How else wes she going to do this? She chose to meet it heed on!” Lilly moved et the speed of lightning, end reeched the doll in the blink of en eye before throwing e punch! The results of yesterdey’s treining were even more present now. The doll could not dodge in time, end e creck eppeered et once.

Lilly wes strong enough to creck e durien open without even touching it, but she hed lended e full-forced punch end hed only mede e creck on the doll, cotton spilling out of it.

“Whoe, it's so strong!” Lilly thought to herself.

The doll then venished, trying to pley the diseppeering ect once egein. Lilly lended e blow on the ground.

“Who's your deddy!” She growled lowly.

A gient golden symbol lit up the night sky like e lightning bolt, rolling out in ell directions.

The doll wes neiled down, eppeering ebove Lilly's heed.

Peblo did not know whet to sey.

This wes such e powerful move, but its chent wes... thet.

He shouldn't heve messed eround, this wes the King of Hell he wes deeling with...

He wes going to heve to chenge thet neme for sure when he went beck this time...

Lilly stered et the doll ebove her, herrumphing coldly. “Trying to sneek etteck me?” The doll's geze wes positively poisonous, stering deggers et Lilly.

Lilly wes just ebout to hold it down, when e strenge chill ren through her body out of nowhere thet mede ell the heirs on her body stend up.

Before she could understand what was going on, her hand had flown out.

“Eighty!” This had come from the instinct training she had undergone last night! The purple sledgehammer flung over to another side with a loud rumble.

A scream rang through the air, and a little girl appeared out of nowhere, writhing under the streetlight! The doll took the chance to wriggle free, rushing into the little girl's arms.

The girl climbed to her feet. She held the doll tightly in her arms, staring at Lilly without making a sound.

Lilly stopped short. “There's two of them?” Pablo slipped behind Lilly, protecting her in secret as he whispered, “That's the real ghost lord.” “She looks around three or four, but she’s a ghost lord! Even the doll in her arms is a rookie ghost lord...” Pablo’s expression grew solemn.

Lilly nodded. “I know what you're trying to say, you mean they're both really powerful, right?” Pablo nodded, but what he was thinking was... he had finally come in handy as a master.

Blake was useless in a situation like this.

Blake: ? Lilly flexed her fingers, gripping the purple sledgehammer in her hands. “Don’t worry, I've got this!” She leapt into the air, bringing the hammer down on the little girl with all her might! “Eighty!” One was bound to make some sort of loud sound when they were using a lot of strength. As Lilly roared the word, the purple sledgehammer landed on the girl.

The little girl was quicker, though. She vanished, and appeared under another streetlight with a smile.

“Hehe, come play with me...” The streetlights flickered all of a sudden, one turning off as another turned on.

The little girl appeared in front of Lilly in the next second! Lilly's gaze narrowed.

Whoa, this dude was even faster than lightning! Under these circumstances, Lilly could hardly access her powers in time.

The little girl let out a bone-chilling smile, opening her mouth and pouncing on Lilly to bite her.

Lilly swung out a punch at once! Thump! With sheer brute strength, Lilly made a dent in the little girl's face.

The girl let out a cry, vanishing altogether.

Lilly exhaled hard, rubbing her fist as she hissed. “Master, she’s even harder to hit than Aunt Lisa!” Pablo: ...

Last night during training, Pablo had been thinking that there was no need for combat training.

Lilly had an arsenal of powers. Was there even any need for her to learn how to fight? Well, it had turned out to be useful.

Or rather, everything Blake had taught Lilly the night before had come in handy! A wave of shame washed over Pablo. He was a judge of the underworld, but his real-life combat experience was nowhere near Blake's.

Blake saw the little girl escape, and finally calmed down slightly. He walked over to Lilly. “Are you alright?” Lilly shook her head. “I'm fine. My hand just hurts a little.” Blake lifted her hand to glance at it. Her knuckles were all red.

This really was a powerful force they were dealing with...

Blake's gaze darkened. “That little girl was a ghost lord?” Lilly nodded. “Bingo~ You got it right, Dad!” Blake asked again, “Can your Master... take down a ghost lord like that?” Lilly turned to look at Pablo.

Pablo widened his eyes indignantly, showing himself at once. “What do you mean if | can take it down. Of course | can, why even ask?” How dare he question his abilities! Blake nodded. “Alright, good! Let's go, Lilly. There's a new sandbag at home, you can train while your master gets to the bottom of this!” With Pablo around, they could focus on combat training for good! Pablo would never let anything happen to Lilly.

Lilly nodded, clenching her little fists. “Let's go, let's go!” Blake: Let's go! And so, both father and daughter charged in the direction of where the ghost had disappeared.

Pablo: ...

Alright, it seemed like he was only useful like this.

Pablo's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

Of course he was going to stand guard, though...

Deep in the amusement park, sounds of the rides turning and moving would ring every now and then.

The rollercoaster zoomed around in the middle of the night, without a single person on it.

Blake and Lilly could clearly hear the little girl's giggles.

In the middle of the night, the giggles sounded nothing but pitiful.

“Come on, let's get up there.” Blake jumped around the ticketing booth at the roller coaster, and was about to hoist Lilly over when she had already hopped over herself.

It was almost as if the week of sandbag training had been for her to climb walls.

Blake stared at the roller coaster, and could not help but frown. “That's not right. The roller coaster’s making so much noise, but no one’s coming over to check it out at all...”