And we ran, faster than what we would expect after the embarrassment from the fact that we let our precious time to be seduced by the smell of grilled steaks. Our face solidified due to that, looking like pale statues that stood in-between garden bushes.
As expected, the security of this building was highly invested by a lot of enhancement procedures, as they could keep up with us in terms of speed.
It was a little tad bad that they didn't have the same dexterity as we do. Jumping from floors to floors through the gaping ledges, we got into floor 36.
In our corner of sight, an open window was beheld. With no furher hesitation, the three of us jumped through the window to the breezy clear sky.
Brandishing my MIND, I went onto the nearest rooftop of a smaller building by turning the Tidal Scar that Adust manifested into some kind of a grappling hook. Both Quixote and Han-gil followed afterwards by using their own methods.
