Chapter 598: “A Soul Healer”
I Become Baby Mafia Boss
Zev also had the same thoughts as Ainsley, but couldnât guess the space fairyâs intention.
[This is complicated, host. As far as I know, even the space fairy canât break the laws of this worldâ¦]
[Whatâs the law?] Ainsley hurriedly asked, and Zev didnât hide anything from her.
[Not to summon a foreign soul. An accident like the other hosts is okay, but if itâs on purposeâ¦]
Zev trailed off before swallowing his words.
The fairy would have to pay a heavy price for breaking the law.
Thatâs why he didnât understand why the space fairy would summon Ainsley but not come to see her at all?
The fairy would have paid a heavy price for summoning Ainsley, and yet she did nothing??
Thatâs illogical, ah!
Ainsley and Zev were confused to the bone, but they could only believe that the space fairy was really the one summoning Ainsley to this world.
And even more bizarre, the fairy made a deal with the original Ainsley.
â¦why would the fairy do that to a 3-year-old toddler?
No matter what the fairy planned to do, a toddler body wasnât advantageous at all. Not to mention the body of the lonely and pitiful mafia family heir.
To make things worse, the mafia family was on decline, and things were so difficult for the baby.
Is the fairy trying to make things difficult for the summoned soul? For what? No matter what, the fairy wants to get something by summoning a foreign soul, right?
So why torture the summoned soul?? Whatâs their goal?!
Ainsleyâs head was buzzing from all the hidden conspiracy that she couldnât understand.
She was unlike the Godfather, who got transmigrated by the space-time accident.
She was very likely to transmigrate into a new world on purpose!
Is it because sheâs also eager to be transmigrated into a new world? Is that why the space fairy chose her?
Ainsley rubbed her temple as she looked at Zev, who almost blew his tiny little brain. Even as a system that had lived for God knows how many aeons, he was as confused as Ainsley.
He thought that Ainsley was a normal transmigrator like the other hosts. Who would have known that she was trapped in an invisible conspiracy?
By now, Zev couldnât help but sweat bullets as he looked at Ainsley.
The little toddler took a deep breath and used his cute voice to soothe Ainsleyâs heart.
[Uh..donât worry too much about all the conspiracy. For now, letâs just check your soul and make sure itâs not injured or anything, okay?]
Ainsley also knew that she shouldnât pry more into the conspiracy when she was still this weak. Thus, the baby nodded reluctantly.
[Yeah, letâs talk about my soul. Iâm sure that the hunters attacked my soul, and maybe thatâs why I fell into a coma and fell into the illusion, but aside from that, my soul is fineâ¦]
If her soul had been injured after she woke up, Ainsley would have sensed it. But maybe, thanks to her golden pacifier, her soul was fine.
Ah, speaking of the golden pacifier. Ainsley forgot that she dropped it when she opened her mouth to speak to her people.
The baby hurriedly looked around to find her pacifier, but then, Elliana told her she had already kept it safe for the little boss.
Only then did Ainsley went back to focus on the Godfather and her own condition.
After all, if she died here, her troops would also fall with her. She didnât want that to happen!
Ainsley checked her soul using her consciousness, but all she saw was the bullets residing inside her soul.
The bullets didnât injure her, but she also couldnât kick them out.
Thus, Ainsley went back to see Zev with a sullen face.
[There are weird bullets inside my soul. They donât affect me whatsoever, but I feel like a knife is always hovering around my neck, ready to kill meâ¦]
In other words, the bullets might be a hidden danger that would suddenly take Ainsleyâs life.
Zevâs face instantly stiffened at Ainsleyâs words, and the temperature around him dropped by several degrees.
[This is serious. We have to find a way to eliminate the bullets. But if theyâre special abilities manifestation, even if we ask Nouvan to heal you, itâs useless.]
After all, Nouvan healed the body, not the soul.
They had to findâ¦a soul healer.
But where would they find a soul healer??
Ainsley and Zev both looked at each other, and a few seconds later, both lowered their heads dejectedly.
Two toddlers, male and female, mimicked each other, looking like an adult who had to sell their houses and all their fortunes because theyâre riddled in debts.
If anyone saw this, they would certainly didnât know whether to laugh or not.
Despite the two toddlersâ cute antics, they were, in fact, depressed. They could only look around the mausoleum and watch the lively spirits flying here and thereâ¦
When Ainsleyâs eyes suddenly lit up.
[Hey, hey! There are so many spirits here..maybe one of them is a soul healer??]
When Ainsley said that Zev wasnât too enthusiastic.
[So what? They need a shaman to use their ability, and none of us here have an affinity to be a shamanâ ]
Ainsley instantly cut Zevâs words.
[Did you forget that Iâm an ambassador type of shaman? I can borrow their ability and use it on my own soul!]
Ainsleyâs energetic and optimistic voice pierced Zevâs ears. The toddler was silent for a moment before realisation dawned on him.
The toddler with his diaper showing everywhere instantly jumped from the Godfatherâs thigh and slapped his own chubby thigh.
[YES! Thatâs it! Ahhhh, youâre a genius, host! Quick! Find a soul healer here!]