The morning sun shines brightly, reflecting on the leaves of the giant grass that grows in a row in the maze. Traces of dew remain on them, and the ground is still damp.
In the middle of the maze of giant grass that stood majestically, appeared a large red figure whose body shape resembled an octopus squirming on the ground. Its body looked imperfect, like a lump of thread that was rolled up but not tight and showing loose cavities.
A short-haired girl stood in front of the thread monster. She held two sword blades in both hands and a pair of bat wings on her back.
Alita sighed. The sun was high and the sky was very clear. She had lost a lot of time catching up with Lioun and Morgan.
"Nothing is impossible in this world, even to defeat a monster like you. Nothing is impossible."
The Vampire Girl spun the sword in her hand and shot towards the thread monster. She swung her sword and cut the fused threads.
