
As the purplish energy entered Tomoka's eyes, he could feel it against his own energy. The chakra construction in his eyes started to bite down on a small amount of energy as it turned into a snake.
The snake, like a slippery eel, moves avoiding Tomoka's chakra construction as it wreaks havoc wherever it goes. Therefore Tomoka's cheeks were covered in blood as her eyes began to bleed.
'Do you see that, I'm right .. this is very painful'
[Then why don't you stop!? Are you a masochist or something?] Kurama's lips twitched as she watched Tomoka absorb more purplish energy.
'No, I'm not a masochist. However, I believe my body is much more resilient and adaptable than Kumoki's. Healing it could be useful for the future.'
As Tomoka continued to take in more evil energy, the size of the energy snake grew larger. However, unlike Kurama had expected, instead of dealing more damage to Tomoka, it had instead reduced. His body worked hard using the abundant natural energy around him to heal itself.
The more damage the snake deals, the more Tomoka will have to heal and the more his body adapts. It took a while but at some point the nimble movement of the snake through the girl's body became rough and difficult. It was as if he was trying to swim through tar.
'Look I'm right. It won't be long until I get rid of this thing.'
[Maybe but you look like shit now.] The fox has a point. Tomoka's eyes were flushed until her sclera appeared to be flushed red. His eyes, nose, ears, and mouth were bleeding. Some parts of Tomoka's skin have a toxic purple color.
'Meh, little wound, soon I will be healed.'
[And I am the one called the monster.] Kurama, can only sigh over the injustice of the world.
'I sure hope this makes me more resistant to poison. Otherwise, I would be very angry'
[You're doing this to yourself so no one else is to blame.]
'That's where you got the wrong foxy. If the Internet has taught me something, there is always someone you can blame if you try hard enough.' Saying this, Tomoka could not help but recall some of his memories.
In the past he was widely criticized for inventions intended to be used for peaceful methods. How could he know that a high-powered portable laser driven by his designed high-powered energy generator would be used as a weapon when intended for use in the medical field? Yes, it could pierce through ten-inch-thick steel plates at its maximum output but that was not the point.
After finishing walking down the memory lane, Tomoka used her chakra to check on her body condition. As expected all the wounds have healed. Not only that, he realized the energy similar to that of the snake was now cascading lazily throughout his body. If he had to guess, Oditomnia not only adapted it to hold energy but even produced it.
"Tomoka-sama, are you okay?" Kumoki himself feels amazing. That cursed poison has wreaked havoc on his body for the past century. Now that she was free of her influence, she felt like dancing.
"I'm fine, though I must admit I'd rather not do it again."
"certain. Whatever it is, you have my greatest and deepest gratitude. If you need my help, I'll heed your call, here I promise. That was all Kumoki could do for the man who freed him from the torment. It won't kill him, nor will it last forever. However, at the level of his body getting rid of him, he had to deal with it for four hundred years or so.
“Then I will count on you. With that said, it's time for me to leave. After all, I have places to visit, people to kill, as usual.