The unfamiliar young man had fallen unconscious, his body sinking into the strangely altered ground, his clothes soaked with blood. No matter what malicious intent he had harbored upon arrival, he now lacked the ability to resist.
The trajectory was as eerie as a serpent's movements, and its speed was as swift as lightning. "Flash Snake" was a strike focused on speed rather than strength and was suitable for probing before the actual combat began.
However, there were often opponents who couldn't even withstand this initial test.
It was the right choice to show mercy. This was good; there was no need to kill.
Now, it was time to leave this place.
She dissolved the long knife in her hand, letting it turn into flowing water that fell. Her slender figure wove through the alleys like a gust of black wind.
What a chaotic city, just as the rumors said, she thought to herself. What to do next?
