Jomel is well equipped!

He looked at his new sword on his right.

The sword is Perfect for long-range as well as close-quarter attacks, this sword is shaped like a beak as the tip of these swords are curved downward, similar to Kukris of the Gurkhas.

This sword is more like a Ginuntings of the Philippines, Ginuntings are the official swords of the Philippine Marines.

Basically, with its downward curving blade, like grunting, this is a perfect tool/weapon to use in close encounters in addition to securing the movement through the thick jungles in the wild.

The steel used to make this sword-like grunting is thick and this makes it sturdy and durable.

Jomel is sure that this is sharp enough to cut wood for fire and for scaring away enemies and it's also light and versatile.

At the same time, the handle is super comfortable to use and this makes it the perfect and most versatile weapon for him ever.

Just by the shape of the sword, Jomel knew that this is good for many purposes, to clear bush, to carve and cut wood, and as an effective slaughter tool in hunting.

These characteristics make it the best and most useful weapon to carry around tight enclosed jungles and tall grass like he saw in the image of the past wielders of it.

Because this sword-like grunting is fast and easy to swing, it will take away any body part it is aimed at.

Even more, it can help him to decapitate his enemy in the split of a second if he aims for the neck.

In English the word "grunting" literally means "cut out" and this is exactly what this sword does, they will cut through anything and everything and this is why the Filipino warriors chose them over the years.

The Jomel knew that due to its design has its training method specific for this exact word.

But to Jomel with his expertise and love of swords are enough to master this just by a little while.

Plus, he remembered how the last wielders of this sword practiced it.

So it is easy very easy-peasy for him.

It is his weapon of category anyway.

He smiled, this is one dangerous bladed weapon in the hands of people that know how to use it and of course, it is him.

Jomel is ready.

And ready perfectly.

This may result in something different between the ghost wolf and the happy old man.

His precognition ability was working to the extreme.

SHWAACCKK.

He entered the portal-like door, and just by entering he was attack buy something!

A thousand dolls attack him, these dolls are scary. They are all wet with blood and their eyes sockets are all black.

They don't have any eyes and they are all so creepy that Jomel doesn't want them to get near to him.

WICK!

WICK!

This is different from the past, they are affected by drugs, he knew this.

He fought tons of beasts that are affected by the drugs in the trial, so when it comes to familiarity he is an expert.

WICK!

WICK!

The dolls are sending poisonous water, they are water poison.

All his attacks are useless but because he is using precognition ability, he can pass through them.

He maneuvered himself left or right and passed through them.

On the other side, there is a door like something, he just needs to get through past that thing and he will be safe.

No need to tire himself out, since there is an easy way to get passed through this then it is okay.

BLOB!

Successful.

Jomel successfully entered and passed through the dolls.

HUFF!

HUFF!

Those dolls are pretty scary, not just by look but the way they behave, they attack like a maniac.

He could defeat them but he sure that it would take a lot of effort.

Fortunately for him, they are not like those monsters that are sent to fight him weekly where they have the means to prevent him from escaping.

He is fortunate.

Especially all his attacks are going to be nullified, his cuts can't kill them easily despite sensing that they are just lower level than him.

He used imbued fire hoping he can affect all of them because he often watches dolls died in fires in the past but due to the rule of elements in here, it is incredibly useless.

It is not very effective like he expected it to be, but luck is on his side.

He found an entrance, And all of that happened, he got through it.

He wonders if he fought those banshees outside that look scarier and these things together.

They are going to wear him out just by entering the entrance. His decision is right, not to always look for a fight!

And now he is here, there is only red light from somewhere and darkness.

He couldn't see anything.

Jomel is used to the dark, he trained himself that way during these past two years, using a blindfold.

RIP!!

He rips up some of his clothes and entered the dark tunnel, he is scared a little but his path is to be brave!

Even if he is scared he will go through it!

CRACK

He is surprised that he can't sense anything around here, but can occasionally hear a cracking sound of broken bones on his way.

It was him, but the shape of bones felt like bones of humans.

Suddenly...

WISSHOOWCK!

An arm with a pointy claw attacked him, it's a tall man he knew, he can feel the height and the long arm.

But this guy is not that strong...

A minute later, the monster was cut into tiny pieces.

Jomel thought that this is not a ghost creature, but an evil one.

Evil-Type and a Wind-Type to be precise.

An easy kill, just by using moonlight it was already dead, but to be sure he sliced it to dices.

Jomel ventured a lot of places inside and he will occasionally meet one of those things and he will kill it.

This time he reached a final door.

He breathes, he is hoping to get lucky again like the old man, despite feeling extreme negative emotions.

He entered.

He saw a doll-like lady waiting for him, in a red dress.

Suddenly it spoke.

"Tell me, am I beautiful..?"