As for staying to save people for friendship; that was bullsh*t. No one had spare effort to take care of other people. Running faster than the others was the vital goal.
The female spider slowly crawled forward. Although she looked slow, her speed was actually quite fast.
It was like Whack-A-Mole; every time her legs raised high then fell down hard, gray shadows flashed in the air.
Familiars under her, embarrassed, avoided her attacks. Some unlucky Familiars were stung through, hanging on the giant spider legs like strings of candied hawthorne.
...
Outside the Dark Ember Forest, a green shadow flew from afar.
"The mission was completed quicker than I thought," The government officer smiled.
But the military bass hat by his side showed a totally different look. He frowned tight, staring at the coming Four-Winged Jade Devil Mantis. Then he suddenly realized something and immediately changed expression.
