Time and again, Tsuchigumo shot out her spider silk, slicing through the air at high speed.
Tsuchigumo was very satisfied with her body coordination, explosive power, and muscle quality, feeling as though she had returned to her days as an assassination ninja, her graceful silhouette reflected by the blue-green glass of the office buildings above, feeling contentment from deep within her heart.
The wandering citizens below, hearing the noise, looked up only to catch a fleeting glimpse of Tsuchigumo's figure, like an ephemeral ballet in the mortal realm. Many more remained oblivious, simply pleased to be out and about on a warming afternoon.
Tsuchigumo was skilled, but within Renwang Security, she was far from the strongest; she knew there were several people much more powerful than herself.
