Can't eat anymore? Keep eating!
Ange continued to force-feed, challenging the Little Zombie's resolve.
Ange was furious. If it weren't for his quick reaction, most of the Little Zombie's body would have been eaten. If the Soul Fire in its heart were gnawed at, the Little Zombie would die.
The Spirit Eater probably never imagined it would be stuffed with so much soul energy. After gorging, it sent out painful signals of fullness... burst... mercy...
Ange reached out his finger and formed a Soul Oath onto the hat. The Spirit Eater obediently allowed the oath to be inscribed on it, establishing a connection between its soul and Ange, integrating into the Soul Network.
Some information also flowed into Ange's soul.
After browsing the information transmitted by the Spirit Eater's hat, Ange looked up at Negris and said, "Scarecrow Hat. He made it."
"It? This hat made the Scarecrow Hat?" Negris found it strange, a hat making another hat?
Ange shooked his head: "Durken made it."
