I Become Baby Mafia Boss

Where could she find spirits that wouldn't betray her? Where?

At that time, Ainsley recalled the Godfather's spirit-trapping lamp in her hands.

'Lil Lass, this is how the spirit-trapping lamp works…'

The Godfather told her more about the lamp while fighting the shamans.

It's said that the spirits trapped inside wouldn't be harmed. They would just be caged. However, the lamp owner could summon them out anytime.

When the summoned spirits went out, they would still be bound to the lamp. Thus, they couldn't run away.

That's why...the spirits would obey the owner for the sake of freedom.

The baby's eyes instantly lit up.

The lamp! Yes, the lamp can help! But first…

Ainsley took a deep breath and slowly put her palm over the Godfather's face.

Before she got the spirits to move the Godfather away, she still had one more thing to do, and that was to ensure the Godfather survived!

And what could she do? Of course...she had to manipulate his luck level.

Ainsley immediately activated her luck manipulation ability and aimed it at the Godfather.

The moment she did, rows of numbers and data appeared above the spirit's head.

Name: Dave Mailoor (The Godfather)

Race: a dead spirit

Luck level: iron

The red word above the Godfather's head took Ainsley's breath away.

Iron level! From crystal to iron level– that's too much! He's dying!

Ainsley didn't hesitate and immediately used all of her energy to manipulate the Godfather's luck level.

Thank God she could affect a dead spirit too!

Shrringgggg….

The baby forcefully lifted the Godfather's luck from iron all the way back to crystal.

It took all of her remaining energy, but Ainsley immediately consumed potions and energy crystals to recover her energy.

Right after she's done, Ainsley didn't know what possessed her, but she immediately summoned all the spirits trapped in the lamp.

"Summon! Get out! Out!"

SWOOOSH!

Twenty spirits from all genders and ages suddenly popped out, instantly scaring the remaining shamans.

"What the fck– the spirits are back!"

The shamans noticed the spirits, but some of them also caught sight of the Godfather lying on the ground with Martin protecting him.

"Oh, wait, is that the Godfather? For real? W-why did he look so...so..."

A senior shaman could see the Godfather and he almost got a heart attack.

Since when did the Godfather leave the baby's body?! And why is he in such a condition??

The shamans were confused, yet before they could speculate, Ainsley already looked at the lamp spirits and shouted.

"You guys are my prisoners. But I will let you go if you help the Godfather." Ainsley pointed the lamp at the Godfather and sternly commanded the spirits.

"Take him away. Protect him. Heal him! If any of you let him die– "

Ainsley's eyes reddened. Her hair already turned purple, and her eyes were supposed to be red, but at that moment, her pupils turned crimson red.

"All of you will live in the lamp forever."

DONGGG

The spirits could feel Ainsley's aura pressuring them.

The atmosphere suddenly turned suffocating to the point that even the shamans found themselves stumbling to the ground.

The blood that the Godfather previously controlled was scattered on the ground when the Godfather left Ainsley's body, yet right now, it suddenly moved and floated in front of Ainsley.

"Go. Protect him." Ainsley's eyes glinted and the blood slowly formed crimson wings on her back.

The shamans subconsciously stepped back, and the twenth spirits shuddered.

She...she can influence us! She...she is no ordinary shaman. She can talk to us, and can...can perhaps injure us?

The spirits didn't know that Ainsley was an ambassador shaman type that could borrow other spirits' ability but couldn't kill them.

However, her luck manipulation ability could.

Maybe the spirits were more sensitive than ability users and they could feel the threat coming from the baby's body.

Right at that moment, the spirits simultaneously succumbed to their instinct to survive.

"Y-yes, boss! Leave him to us!" The twenty captured spirits instantly went to the Godfather and carefully carried him. They then left the battlefield with Martin tailing behind.

"Martin." Ainsley didn't look back at Martin. She only looked at the shamans in front of her.

"Martin." Ainsley called Martin once more through the Airpods, and Martin weakly replied.

"Yes, boss…?"

"Please...protect him."

Martin's heart felt like it's squeezed by thousands of hands. He clutched his chest and gritted his teeth.

"Yes. Leave him to me."

And...I'm sorry, boss.

I'm sorry.

Martin's eyes were already blurry from the tears. He knew that he betrayed his team at the last minute yet still let the Godfather get hurt.

He's useless. He didn't belong to any sides.

But Ainsley still told him to protect the Godfather.

She should have known that he's a spy, right? She knew that it's all his fault, right? Then, why...why…

Martin's heart was full of guilt. He even considered commiting suicide, yet he gritted his teeth and endured.

I will protect the Godfather.

I have to!

Martin left the battlefield without looking back. Only his back was in view...and it was facing Ainsley's back as the baby moved her right hand.

At the moment, Ainsley was facing the remaining shamans with the blood wings flapping strongly behind her back.

'I...I don't know how I can use the Godfather's ability without him possessing me. But right now…'

The baby's blood rushed to her head and all the sorrow, the grief, the feelings that she suppressed to maintain her calm just erupted all at once.

"Die. All of you..." Ainsley's crimson eyes flickered.

Her blood wings were completed in time, and the sharp edges already pointed at the shamans around her.

"DIE!!!"

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